Devouring The Heavens

Xuanyuan disregarded everything and burned the celestial coins insanely, urging the'Wanhua Kingdom'. If it is careless, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable. To know that Zhiyuan and Mochou are together with themselves, he will never let them Hurt.

Mo Shuai is a man with a fierce ambition, trying to escape, but he pretends to run away with a terrific weapon to fight this terrible blow at a distance of nearly one hundred thousand miles. I really want to drink hate here.

A demon warrior dressed in a grisly armor is like real, bloody sky, warlike spirits, murderous, muscular knots, as if they have to prop up the armor, they hold various weapons and war knives , Spears, euphorbias, swords, sledgehammers, axe, and iron rods, with a lustrous luster, which makes people palpitate.

The situation is like a flood, pouring out, and the voids that pass by are all collapsed and destroyed, and everything is gray.

The'Wanhua Kingdom', which was urged by Xuanyuan, swayed ripples, shaking violently, as if it would collapse and break at any time.

I saw that the vast number of Demon Warriors attacked and attacked the Xuanyuan's "Wanhua Kingdom", the power of the devastating masterpiece, the shock of the "Wanhua Kingdom" shook violently, and Xuanyuan looked dignified, saying:

"Greedy old man, can you stop it?"

"It's blocked, but it's just a matter of time. Tianxiancoin consumes very quickly. Next, it depends on whether Pengfei can defeat the "Battle of the Devil". If it doesn't work, you all have to die here." .

Xuanyuan took a breath and sighed toward Pengfei:

"Brother Peng Fei, don't give up the Celestial Coins, do your best to urge your supreme Taoist device, otherwise, you will drink and hate here, they want to kill us with a superior Taoist device, plunder our treasures, we Why can't they kill them back and take their unique Taoist weapons as their own, kill them in the past!"

Xuanyuan Jianmei raised his eyebrows, his fighting spirit was high, Pengfei's tiger body was shocked, his expression was crazy, and he grinned:

"Brother Xuanyuan really is a black man with black experience, and now it will be anti-black, yes, you don't say I almost forgot."

The Tianxian coins collected by Pengfei just burned up quickly. I saw that Bai Mang's eyebrows spit out from Peng Fei's eyebrows. In the middle, there was a scorching, yang-like air, burning from the void that it penetrated.

The breath from the "Yin Yang God Mirror" in Peng Fei's eyebrows made those who watched from afar tremble, even Ye Wushuang could not help but frown, she never thought that there was such a thing on Peng Fei. The terrible supreme device, which is definitely the supreme device belonging to the chaos of the ancient times, is extremely precious.

"This, this kind of breath, is not the supreme Taoist of the ancient times. The supreme Taoist on this Pengfei definitely belongs to the chaos of the ancient times. It feels like a chaos, just like the beginning of this world. It exists from time to time, absolutely a rare fetish."