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Chapter 459, Crusade [ask for subscription to the monthly ticket]

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It is located in the central area of ​​the chaotic collar, accounting for the land of the Qilin Kongfu, and there is 10,000 soul division.

"What, the old old man who went to destroy Xuan Meng did not come back, what happened ?!"

I learned that the news is very angry, and there is a mizie-not scheduled, and the ten calls will think that the coupons are hidden. I didn't expect to have any changes.

"The thin camel is bigger than the horse, the Xuan Meng is in the chaos of the chaos, and it is necessary to have some bottom!"

In the hall, a red robe is coming out, the long-distance madness, the body is thick, and the hair is thick, rushing to the Rong Zongzong, said: "The main owner, or I am going to a trip? On the Internet! "

This red robes are the chief of Yan Zong, the high level of weight, the strength is high, is a 96th level of Super Douro, the status is only under the Lord of Yanzong.

"No!"

However, at this time, Yan Zongzong was swaying, cold tang: "This time, this is personally brought together, and it will be destroyed this shit."

"There is a master of the horse, naturally horses the function!"

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"Good! Everyone above the seal level is all from this, and immediately ignorant Xuan Meng!"

The Rong Zongzong mainly patted the case, led more than 20 post-level grades, and I was trying to attack Xuan Meng.

Just then, a cold and ruthless words suddenly came.

"Today, I have to look at it, how do you want to destroy me!"

At the moment, the words of the words suddenly felt, even the top of the total rudder was flying, the two movements descended from the sky, overlooking the whole, the cold, the killing of the cold, made all the flavors All disciples are all sightering.

"What is it?!"

Feeling this horrible momentum, Yan Zongzong's main hole suddenly shrinks, looked up to Tianwang, instantly locked the cold teenager floating in the void.

Above the stunning figure, the two of the two gods suddenly, and the horror of the true gods came to open, and they desire to crack this void.

Even if the Rong Zongzong is a ninety-seventh super Douro, it is not worthwhile to be in this power, and the truel is shocked.

"Xuan Meng League, Fang Xuan!"

Fang Xuan's hand is standing, the black hair dance, the eyes are swallowed, and the cold glances to see the people of the people.

"Fang Xuan? The founder of the Xuan Meng? The emperor of the Tiangou Empire? How could it be! Is the kind of guy is not too dead!"

Yan Zongzong took the cold, the incredible, the rest of the hall, the rest of the hall, all of which faced each other, show unexpected expression.

Fang Xuan, a generation of Tianjiao, Guanghui, a legendary figure before the past 100 years, once jointly two empire, and subvert the martial arts empire of Yan Mountain River, creating a peaceful era.

At those days, Fang Xuan's name is legend, no one knows no one, and even many people will serve him as a god.

However, in the next hundred years, he suddenly tanded, the voice is all, no sound, the disappearance of the people in everyone's sight, many people are mad him to attack the gods failure, already dead.

I didn't expect to appear again today!

All the people under the top, all of them are amazed, and they are full of fear.

Due to the extremely north of the chaos, the news is relatively far away, the news is closed, obviously they still don't know the news that Fang Xuan has returned to God, and I have just set off a battle of the gods and countless.

If they know, I am afraid I borrow them, I don't dare to provoke Xuan Meng.

"Yan Zong, you grab me Xuan Zen's territory, kill my Xuan Zen disciple, for so long, today is the day you pay for the price!"

There is a hatred color in the eyes of the water, and the murderous road: "Blood Bonds!"

"Dry!"

Fang Xuan gods are indifferent, killing, he is a big hand, a horrible murderous storm falls from the sky, swept the top and bottom, laughing a big slaughter!

"what!"

"no, do not want!"

"I don't want to die ..."

The screams are swaying in the void. Under this terrible murder, the big slices of the soul of the sneakers were stranded, and the flesh and blood were flying.

Even those who were old and old, in the peak murder of Fang Xuan, did not resist the power of resistance, and died in the explosion.

Only one instant, the whole of the rivers, the blood flow into the river, the corpse is a mountain, and it is completely dead!

"Ah! Fang Xuan, you dare to destroy me, will definitely pay the price, the gods are absolutely all!"

Yan Zongzong is both blood red, the whole body bones are squeezed by the murderous squeezing, the blood is struggling under the murder of Fang Xuan, he looked at the disciples of the gone who died around him, angry, watching to Fang Xuan The eyes are full of hatred.

"Today, why bother, when you send people to attack my Xuan Meng, you should think that today, because of the guidance, even God has saved you!"

Fang Xuan coldly snorted, his eyes were ruthless and cold, and the right fist, the strong golden boxing was like a comet scored a void, rushed to the river of the river.

"Do not!"

Feeling the death crisis, the fear of Yan Zongzong is very fearful, exhausted all the strength, desperately seeking to help: " !!"

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A broken voice suddenly raided.

That is a fire red big hand, it's like a flame waterfall, and the golden boxing of Fangxuan is striking, "the" bombing "has a big sound, and the whole huangshan gate started. Dramatic shaking, as if you want to hit this terrible pair!

Fang Xuan went up his eyes, cold and glanced on the flame giant hand in front of the Zong Zongzong, and felt a strong gods from it.

Is this the so-called god? !

He runs mentally, and carefully explores the strength of each other.

"Hahahaha, the gods, the gods are coming,"

See this scene, Yan Zongzong is overjoyed, watching the three-pointer and laughing in the eyes of Fang Xuan, laughing: "Fang Xuan, you are finished, annoying the gods, you only have a dead road today!"

At the same time, a fire red figure came from the clouds!

This is a flame man in a heroism, full body around the red flame, like a volunteer, hot waves and waves, ordering the temperature of the surrounding temperatures in sharp rise, as if falling into the stove.

He is arrogant, the face is cold, the whole body is covered with horrible gas, the two gods sparkle, and the mysterious look at Fang Xuan: "Oh, what you said, God can't save him?"

The flame man, He has been behind the gods behind him, the two brilliant golden soul rings, also announced that he is a strong second-level real God, and the momentum is even better than the mystery. cut.

"Humph!"

Fang Xuanzhi is cold, the demon knife Hawran pulls out, the main artifacts will break out, the hard-ease will cut the flame giant hand, and they will be able to stand, and the blood splashes.

"Just what I said, what ?!"

A domineering is unpredictable, and the face of the gods is very difficult to look.