Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Manzu and Xikang Wang led the army to inspect some of the Divine Machine Battalions, especially Lee Shen Machine, and ultimately did not check the results! We can only watch the Kamikaze camp leave slowly.

“King Xi Kang, Your Majesty asked me to receive dry servants, but you used purple dragons to make them dry. I'll see how you explain it to His Majesty, huh!” Mo Yike snorted.

As soon as he shook his sleeve, Mo Yike stepped back to Mo Fu.

King Heikon and Manju looked ugly for a while.

“Not them, others?” Manta's face is vaginal.

King Xi Kang looked at the purple dragon in his hand and it was bitter.

Not long ago, I disgraced my country at Wuyue Academy, and now I have made this mistake. How can I tell His Majesty later?

“Hee-kang, you keep searching. Those people must still be around Metropolis. They're looking for Ram Holy, Ram Holy?” Manta's face changed.

“Whoo!”

The ancestors swung and flew out of town toward the valley.

“The ancestors! ”

“Premium! ”

Outside the Manta Valley, bat demons and vampires salute.

Manju ignored it and stepped into his palace.

Is the Ram Saint still here?

Once in the palace, the blood pool was extremely calm and the manta ancestors were suddenly excited.

“Where are the people?” Manta's eyes shouted.

“Boom!”

Once the scout lifted, the blood pool suddenly turned to the sky, but in the blood pool, except for the blood, empty pieces, there was no sign of the Ram Holy.

No Ram Holy?

Manzu's face suddenly changed.

“Whoo!”

In an instant, Manju crossed out of the palace and the surrounding mood erupted.

“Ah, Seung-Jo! ”

“Premium, what's wrong? ”

Vampires and bat demons were suddenly crushed by the enormous momentum of their ancestors and looked at them in horror.

“Say, who's been in there?” Manta ancestors blabbered.

“Nobody, nobody!” The bat demons were terrified.

“Nobody? Am I missing something?” Manta's face is gloomy.

“Original ancestor, no, we don't even know where the entrance is. Original ancestor, forgive me!” The vampires screamed in horror.

After killing several vampires and bat demons, Manzu was completely certain that no one had ever entered the palace.

But the Ram Saint is gone.

“Search, search, find the masked man!” Manta ancestors are angry.

“Yes!”

The vampires and bat demons flew away in awe. But Manju also knew how difficult it was to find the masked man with his own men.

Mantis returned to the palace with a great deal of anger.

“Did you come in from the outside or from the underground? Impossible. I've arranged a formation in the basement. No one can come in!” The manta took an unbelievable strand and examined it at the bottom of the blood pool.

Sinking into the bottom of the blood pool, Manju's face suddenly changed.

“No, where's the heat? It's not hot? Did Saint Ram escape from here?” Manta's face is gloomy.

Carefully sense the area that is no longer hot.

“Step, step, step! ”

Suddenly, a sound of horseshoes appeared.

Mantozo shows a little doubt, the sound of horseshoes? How could there be a horseshoe?

But it was the area where the gourd used to be. Without the gourd suppression, the red symbol below kept breaking, as if a force was struggling here.

Boom. Horseshoe sounds coming from the inside. And it was getting louder and louder, and the red symbol was broken, and the blood pool beneath was flipping, and it seemed like something was coming out.

Manzu listens.

“Long live the Lord! Long live the Lord! ”

“Long live the Holocaust! Long live the Holocaust! ”

“Soul awake ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ”

“Boom boom! ”

A shout came from under the blood pool.

Manzu's face suddenly changed.

“Holocaust? Impossible!” Manju exclaimed.

Suddenly a loud noise erupted from the ancestral part of the manta, and apparently, the red symbol disappeared completely, something sealed under it, completely exploded.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

A tremendous shock struck, and Manzo's palace, along with the Quartet Mangrove area, was suddenly blown up by this huge explosion.

“Ah!”

Countless bat demons were instantly killed and fled. Vampires became countless little bats and fled.

“Boom boom! ”

Blood rushes, blood rolls, instantly stains the whole sky red.

The Big Bang instantly caught the attention of the Metropolitan City.

In the city, Mo Yike, Xikang Wang, Changming, and Changming all flew to the highest floating island, looking far away.

There is also a huge floating island on the estate where the ancient sea lies.

Everyone stood on the floating island and looked in the western direction of the city, where the blood rushed into the sky, seemingly forming a huge cloud of blood covering the heavens and the earth.

“Buzz!”

Blood clouds, more like rolling luck.

“Is that it?” Li Shenmai frowned.

“Is that luck? How did you get lucky in the west? Is that the seal...?” The dragon's face suddenly changed.

“What seal?” Lee Shen Machine and Ye Shen Needle were amazed.

But Long Wanyu was the first to ignore the two of them.

“Luck? Luck coming out of the ground? Still growing?” Dragon God's face is gloomy.

Boom!

Luck is bleeding, flickering at high altitudes, more and more bloody luck, slowly as over the metropolis. And in bloody luck, it slowly condenses a supermassive bloody lucky dragon.

The bloody dragon came out.

Lucky Golden Dragon's sleeping eyes over the metropolis opened abruptly.

“O ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

The Golden Dragon of the Dollar's luck roared and seemed to proclaim its sovereignty. He looked at the bloody dragon of luck that had suddenly appeared across the street.

“Aung!”

Blood dragons are also in the midst of a tsunami with Dayuan Golden Dragons. Not at all, it is also outrageous and fierce.

“Wow!”

The people of the metropolis were suddenly struck by the changes of the moment.

Lucky Golden Dragon, it hasn't moved in years, now it's growling?

“How can there be luck in the west? Or is it blood? ”

“Where did all that luck come from? ”

“Not less lucky than I am? Impossible. Where did this come from? ”

“Isn't that the direction of Manta Valley? ”

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In the midst of countless people's shouts, the perimeter of the metropolis was opened.

Millions of people find heights and look out over the distance as the countless bats flee.

Manzu also instantly reached the edge of the metropolis.

“Come on, call Hee-woo! Holocaust? It's the Holocaust!” Mantou's face changed and shouted at the city.

In the city, countless people are confused, while Moyekka, King Heikang, Changsheng and others have changed their faces.

Outside the city, Qin Zibai, who searched for masked guests, also suddenly changed his face, leading the army to quickly escort him near the metropolis.

“Holocaust?” Xikang's face changed.

In the meantime, a large number of officials went straight to the palace.

“Your Majesty...!” Xikang Wangkuang came.

But Blessed are the guards stationed at the mouth of the palace.

“Ladies and gentlemen, if you will excuse me, Your Majesty, if he does not come out, no one will be disturbed!” A guard chief blocked the crowd.

“Quickly, a matter of national importance. Quickly, I want to see His Majesty. I have the order of the Purple Dragon!” Xikang Wangdun took out the purple dragon to drink.

“His Majesty will, if he does not come out, no one will disturb him, nor will the Purple Dragon order! Big deal, wait for His Majesty to come out!” The guard chief drinks.

“What?” Xikang's face changed.

Mo Fu.

Mo Yike stepped onto the floating island in the province, looking to the west of the city, looking at the bloody luck, and his face was gloomy.

“The thing about Manzu and King Xikang hiding his armpits, is the Holocaust?” Mo Yike's eyes were slightly squint.

Watching the bloody lucky dragon roar in the distance, Mo Yike's eyebrows picked: “Daddy died early, some things have not yet come to tell me, Dayuan must be here, I have always felt that this is not the best place, but His Majesty chose this place, Metropolitan City? Is this a secret only known to His Majesty's first elders?

Qin Fu.

“Homeowner, the city is in turmoil, luck is rising, Manju shouts, there are carnage dynasties, homeowner, what should we do?” The children of a family shouted anxiously at a door.

In the room, Qin Zibai's father, the blind old man, sat on the chair and frowned slightly: “The Great Slaughter Dynasty? Is it true, Your Majesty, that the calculation was wrong? ”

Regular home.

Vampires also stare at the distance and show horror.

“Cough, cough!” Often the winner was sucked three bones by Manju, the wound was not ready, looking at the distance, his eyelids jumped slightly.

“How come it's west of town? Why west of town?” There is a fear in the eyes of victory.

“Dad, do you know anything? What kind of bloodshed is that?” Often surprising.

Ancient Sea Estate.

Manju's voice spread all over the city.

The ancient sea and others also have a heavy face.

“Holocaust? Is this luck a big slaughter? Something wrong?” Dragon god Wu glanced.

The ram stepped forward, his eyes slightly squinted: "The eighty-first palace map? I see. Eighty-one palace chart. Ninety-nine Yangtze formations of the Great Slaughter dynasty? ”

“Lord Ram, do you know this great slaughter?” The Leaf Needle looks toward the Ram Holy.

“The Holocaust of Heaven, 6,000 years ago, scolded the northern part of the Divine Continent, when the Great Dry Heaven was not born, the Holocaust of Heaven, the killing of countless, the Civil War of the South, the bloody killing of all who did not submit to the foreign enemy, is notorious. It's just that one day, 6,000 years ago, all of a sudden, the Holocaust disappeared! Its mightiest army of divine blood also disappeared, no one knew how to disappear. Some speculated that the Holocaust had killed too much sin, was punished by heaven, and was wiped out all the time! Six thousand years and they're out again?” The Lamb's Holy Eyebrow picks.

“Oh, the great slaughter of heaven 6,000 years ago?” Ancient Sea Eyebrows.

“In the Holocaust, the dynasty is called the ‘Middle Capital', and the Great Emperor must be here, called the 'Metropolis’. Is it possible that Xi Yu knew the secret long ago? And yes, and yes, otherwise you wouldn't have imprisoned me, let me help them decipher what eighty-first palace map? Huh?” The ram's holy face is heavy.