Devouring The Heavens

"Haha, Qingming Clan, your end is coming. When the deity breaks the seal, it is the time when your Qingming Clan collapses." The ghost of the "Ning" is vast and terrible. A phantom can be comparable to the existence of a sage realm.

The moment the road was hit by'Qingming Emperor', the whole world was about to burst, a terrible and fierce ground seam stretched for 30,000 miles, and Yinsi Dao cracked countless ground seams. Fluctuations, horror like this, the ghost image of'Ming' merged into this piece of heaven and earth, and the thick mist of tumbling was only to stop the existence of'Qingming Emperor' many of these moments.

Xuanyuan and his party fell into the "Ming" elaborate layout for many years, and almost fell into a mortal place. This is an inexplicable situation!

§ Chapter 684 The Unable Fate?

On the other side of the bridge.

The gentle light of the sky gradually dissipated, a cold yin swept through the vastness, the land was frozen and cracked, and the void was broken. The terrible tactics such as ``Sen Luo extremely yin'' were almost the way, very terrible, if It wasn't that Xuanyuan and his enemies fought against each other in the world, I was afraid they had already turned into ice sculptures.

Even so, the scorching power is still fading, and the blue-red lotus platform where Xuanyuan sits spit out extremely scorching power, protecting all the people around him, and resisting hard.

Looking at the scene in front of him,'Ming' with a mocking smile, said:

"It's hard to protect yourself, and you want to protect others. You can't think of the piece of the supreme weapon that year. You can actually collect two, but it's not easy. If you can gather the twelve merits Jinlian If there are twelve products of annihilating black lotus, it can withstand this trend. Now, it is too difficult to go to the blue sky..."The sway of the branding of "Ming" laughs again and again, and seems to enjoy such slowness. The feeling of slaughtering Xuanyuan and his party slowly has been suppressed for almost eternity for so many years. It is not enough to kill many people.

Now that he was trapped by the terrifying existence of the'Qingming tribe,' he was cruelly killing the young son of Divine Emperor. What a pleasure, when they killed here, he saw that his young son died in his own. This is what makes it happy. This is the idea in the mind of "Ming", and under the necessary conditions, you can also talk about the conditions with the "Qingming Royal Family".

The golden hair on the babble body began to appear cold and sharp frost. The blood veins of the Divine Emperor in the body almost boiled, and the various road patterns were manifested to dispel the cold, but it still could not resist this terrible terrain. Power, even if it is the peerless arrogance inherited from the world, how can it fight the terrain!

The green red lotus platform under the Xuanyuan seat was also covered with a layer of fine frost, with an extremely cold breath, the skin spread like a knife-like pain, and the blood of the blue dragon in the body was boiling, Huang Yuechan is still the same, all the people are resisting hard.

All kinds of emperor forbidden lines on the pig head emperor manifested, spitting devastating power, strangling the world back and forth, the blasting deafening sound was deafening, and a thousand tens of thousands of feet were made into a sinkhole , Countless land turned into a dust, but still can not break this'Sen Luo extremely yin', Xuanyuan frowned, said: