Tripod Reverses the Heaven

A terrible scuffle broke out. It was extremely fierce. The array could only tolerate two or three people passing at the same time, but the number of treasure hunters on the scene was more than 1000.

Everyone wants to rush in first, but in the end, no one can succeed.

Anyone who steps on that stage is bound to be killed by others, even the top heroes.

Gu Feng knew the danger here. As soon as the battle started, he grabbed Wang Xiaotian and retreated fiercely.

On such an occasion, it is really inappropriate to join the fun. The closer you get, the faster you die.

"Brother Yan Feng, what should I do? If it goes on like this, it is estimated that no one can get in. "

Wang Xiaotian only felt numbness in his back. If he hadn't been pulled by the ancient wind and his brain was hot, he rushed up.

Those who rush up regardless of everything have either been killed or are being killed. The scene was full of people, howling constantly, and it was extremely tragic.

He was so fierce that with a wave of the halberd in his hand, he was sure to take two or three people's lives.

The other few people are also vegetarians. When they attack and kill again and again, someone must die.

The death of elite talents is the escape of the endless source of heaven and earth. At this time, the ancient wind was not in the mood to pay attention to Wang Xiaotian's problems, because he was attracted by the original Qi that escaped.

His eyes were wide, and he was unwilling to face the disappeared essence.

Finally, he made a decision. After a loud roar, he released his reincarnation disc.

That round of return glows, and the ancient dense patterns flow, just like the truth that exists forever. The vicissitudes are majestic and majestic. As soon as it was released, it surprised everyone.

While the wheel is rotating, it forms a strange black hole, devouring the essence that escapes.

No one can understand the reason for this old-fashioned practice, and no one knows what his purpose is.

Later, I saw the ancient wind roar: "God has the virtue of living well. I'm lucky to master the principle of samsara, so I'll send those Taoist friends to samsara and start a new life. Don't keep looking at me, you go on! "

The archaic words are pertinent, just like a really compassionate good man. But no one knows that behind the black hole, there is a sky swallowing beast connected.

The original Qi absorbed by him was not really reincarnated, but swallowed and suppressed by him. For ancient customs, these are rare delicacies.

"Good man!"

Someone made such an admiration and really praised the ancient style.

Then, everyone began to be busy. There was a quick fight on the scene.

"Unexpectedly, brother Yan Feng is so righteous that I admire him!"

Wang Xiaotian also exclaimed, admiring the ancient style.

But the old wind smiled, and then changed his preaching tone and said, "Xiao Tian, you have to remember that everything has cause and effect, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end. If you want to get opportunities, you have to keep accumulating blessings and doing good..." his tone was clearly educating his son. He was stunned by Wang Xiaotian, and then his whole cheek turned black.

No way, it's not that the ancient wind deliberately wants to put on a high posture, but that his son calls Xiaotian and can't see his own son. Remembering someone else's son here can also alleviate his own plot of thinking about his son.

The land of inheritance has been opened, but no one can enter it. Each one is in a forced war.

Just for a while, two or three hundred people have been killed and all have been cleaned up by ancient customs.

Finally, he Kun, the fat man, shook back the crowd and shouted, "I say, gentlemen, we can't go on like this. We can only increase casualties. In the end, no one can get in. If it goes on like this, the final result will be death. "

This roar, like a slap in the head, immediately woke up many people.

The battle stopped temporarily. Everyone looked at the fat man and looked forward to his following.

He fat man looked back and said to the other geniuses, "brothers, in my opinion, let's not crowd. How about queuing in?"

"Line up? River fat man, are you all right? "

As soon as the voice fell, the fat man in the river was angry with Le Xingcheng. I'm kidding. Let these people line up one by one. Do you think everyone is a good baby in the kindergarten?

The lowest people present are those at the peak level of the virtual God, and everyone is the elite of the elite. Who else will line up with you honestly? If you really want to line up, who will be the first? Who went in last?

Several other top heroes didn't speak. They all looked at the river fat man one by one, hoping that he could give a more referential opinion.

The river fat man was not angry, but smiled and said, "I mean, don't compete with us, let us go in first. As for how we should line up, we can discuss it later. "

The great heroes didn't have any opinion on this proposal, but the group didn't agree. A man immediately scolded and said, "dead fat man, we have so many people. Why should we let you enter first?"

"Yes, why should you go first? Once you go first, what shit chance can we have? So many of us don't need to be afraid of you at all. It's a big deal that we all work together to kill you first. "

This is a little cruel, even if it changes the faces of those heroes. Earlier, everyone was in a mess, and no one had considered an alliance with us.

Once these people really unite, they can really crush the six heroes.

"Yes, we can't be suppressed by them. In order to get the chance, we must stick together firmly, or we will be slaughtered by them at will."

"Alliance, alliance!"

Roaring, one after another, at this time, these vulnerable groups miraculously reached a consensus. Everyone wants to work together to resist the bullying of the six heroes.

The roar shook the sky for a long time, which directly made the six heroes look black and silly.

Zixiahan stared at the river fat man angrily: "just you!"

At this time, not only Zixia Han was annoyed, but also several other talented heroes were annoyed. Their eyes looking at Hepang were full of cold killing intention.

Among the crowd, there were many people from these forces. At this time, they saw a clear distinction, so those people took the initiative to withdraw from the crowd. They stood behind several heroes and seemed to be planning to share a common hatred.