Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Millions of people in the metropolis are staring!

Three directions southeast and west of the city, the strong people are already unable to stop, but north of the city, the ancient sea not only blocked thousands of troops, but also threw the second legion out? Fist with bare hands?

“Where did Zhang Sanfeng come from?” Ram Holy looks at the Leaf Needle.

Leaf Needle: “……………! ”

You ask me. Who am I asking?

The battles at the three gates were all slight.

Chang Sheng, Changming and Xikang all stared.

Mo Yike looked at the Sanfeng, as if analyzing Zhang Sanfeng's technique.

The Second Legion Leader climbed up from the ground, his face was gloomy, but even so, the Second Legion Leader was not drowned out of his mind by anger. He died looking at Zhang Sanfeng, looking at the ancient sea above Zhang Sanfeng's head.

The Tai Chi airflow spins around Zhang Sanfeng, but the ancient sea suddenly burst into its heart.

But because Guhai felt that the simulation of Zhang Sanfeng consumed too much of the Great Battle, the Great Battle Spiritual Stone was about to run out.

Are we running out of spirit stones?

Twenty-nine days and days of the Great Battle's depletion of spiritual stones is terror.

If you come down a few days and nights, even the Great Emperor can't eat it.

“You manipulated this chess cloud?” The Second Legion Leader suddenly looked to the ancient sea, pointing directly to the source.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't say anything, but Guhai smiled coldly: “Why, are you scared? Well, even without my control, what can you do about Sanfeng? ”

“Hmm?” Second Legion leader slightly flashed.

In the distance, Moyekka is also slight. What does Mr. Koo mean? This cloud beast can't work without control?

However, Zhang Sanfeng turned and went to the northwest.

The Second Legion leader looked at the ancient sea in confusion.

But I saw the ancient sea suddenly disengage from Zhang Sanfeng.

He jumped in shape and suddenly had another golden chess piece in his hand.

“Bang!”

The golden chess pieces pressed, suddenly the northeast of the metropolitan city burst out rolling fog, the ancient sea jumped into the fog, while Zhang Sanfeng was suddenly trembling.

“Boom!”

Zhang Sanfeng burst apart.

“Spirit stone depleted?” In the distance, Mo's face changed.

The Ancient Sea has run out of its own manta cloud beasts.

“Son of a bitch, you lying to me?” The leader of the Second Corps glanced and knew he had fallen for it.

The probe pulled out the bow and arrow, shooting a sword into the fog in the northeast.

“Shh!”

Arrow rain instantly hits the fog.

“Tai Chi Circle!” A loud drink rang from the fog.

“Shh!”

The Arrow Rain turned around and shot out of the fog, turning his eyes towards the Second Legion Commander.

“Boom!”

The Second Legion Leader jumped away and shot a pit in the ground as the arrow stormed.

“Buzz!”

The fog scattered, and in the northwest of the metropolitan area, Zhang Sanfeng gathered again.

“Take advantage of the formation method to gather Zhang Sanfeng? Well, I'm not the First Legion leader. You stopped me once, you want to do it again? Second regiment, ignore Zhang Sanfeng, enter the city, collect blood in the city!” The Second Legion leader's face changed.

“Yes!” shouted the Second Regiment.

“What?” The city's people turned wild.

Zhang Sanfeng's head, Guhai's face was heavy. But it was helpless.

In Chengxi, the First Legion leader also found delays in the work of Mo Yiqiu.

“The First Regiment obeys orders, ignores the law, enters the city, collects blood in the city! “

“Yes!” shouted the First Regiment.

At one time, the majority of the population was in shock.

Into the city?

What about the two big battles at the end of the city?

Isn't the metropolis over?

Mo Yike also has a frenzied face, by this time, no wisdom will be used.

“Your Majesty!” Mo Yike can only shout in horror.

“Your Majesty!” The people of the city are also shouting in horror.

Divine Blood Army, the Eight Legions, that's only four. Four can't stop it. Four more are still in motion.

All the people were frightened.

No wonder Ancient Sea and Mu Yike, the Kamikaze Army ignored them, and even if they had any great means, they would not be able to do so.

Everyone was shocked.

The army has gone toward the city.

The ancient sea was shady.

“Help! Run! ”

“Ah, the devil is in town. Help! ”

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The people at the entrance of the city were anxious.

Qin Zibai came to resist, but Qin Zibai was not at all an opponent of the second regiment leader. The army entered the city, and it was imperative.

Just as the bloody killing was about to begin.

“Cut!”

All the armies of the Quartet, suddenly a slight meal. They all stopped and looked west toward the city, where the army was surrounded by a central car, and the coffin suddenly moved.

“Knock, knock, knock! ”

The mouth of the coffin opened slowly, from the coffin, suddenly burst out a stormy smell, the storm came out, the sudden sky's blood luck sea spinning, the blood luck dragon over the sky seemed to suddenly infuse countless forces.

“Aung!”

The giant dragon growled, huge noise, suddenly depressed the momentum of the giant lucky Golden Dragon across the street.

“Knock, knock! ”

All the great army of divine blood, suddenly facing the coffin, fists in front of the chest, did a military ceremony.

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

“The Great Slaughter Dynasty, the Great Autumn, the Universe! ”

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

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Like a wave of shouting, rushing straight into the sky.

But with that sound, almost everyone who listens is cold.

Holocaust, are you awake?

“Boom boom! ”

The coffin cover was completely opened, slowly revealing the view inside the coffin, but it was inside the coffin. At this moment, he was lying in a red bottomed gold silk robe, wearing a weekend crown on his head and a golden symbol on his forehead.

As the Holy Grail's fingers moved, the golden charm on his forehead suddenly seemed to burn, turning into a flying ash and disappeared.

“Buzz!”

The Holy Ghost opened his eyes.

“Boom!”

From the coffin, a storm appeared to roll up and swoop in all directions, surrounding some of the Divine Blood Army, shaking for a while.

The strong ones in Kaiju are all distorted by this momentum?

King Xi Kang, Mo Yike, Changsheng, Qin Zibai, all without the idea of a rematch, even the manju suppressed by the horse's third eye was a frenzied face.

But in the coffin, the Holy Ghost lay so straight, then stood up strangely, without a slight curvature, and stood up so straight.

Drop the beads on the crown on your head and shake.

The Holy Massacre seemed to return to God, and the slightly empty eyes slowly became divine.

Holocaust breathes heavily and deeply, as if to feel the truth of everything.

“Ho ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

Suddenly, the mouth yelled at the sky.

With the roar, the earth, mountains and rivers of the metropolitan city tremble, the sound is loud, instantly traveling to all sides, more than a dozen cities and ponds around the metropolitan city are all the sounds of the Holy Ghost.

The ancient sea that stood atop Zhang Sanfeng's head also changed his face.

“I'm back, hahahahahahahahaha!” The Holocaust burst out laughing.

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

“The Great Slaughter Dynasty, the Great Autumn, the Universe! ”

Five million troops are shouting.

The Holy Ghost shouted for a while, stopping, and the voice of God's Blood Army suddenly stopped.

Step on the caravan and the Holy Ghost looks at the capital city.

“My middle capital? Metropolitan? I let you guard this place, and you want to replace it? Humph!” The Holy Ghost has a little cold in his eyes.

Chengnan, Xikang Wang slightly flashed, what is it? The Hees guard this place? Why didn't I know?

“Blood prison, come out ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!” The Holy Ghost drank cold.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, the metropolis shook, then suddenly came out of the city with a rolling mist, blood mist, instantly filled with all sides, as if blood mist covered the entire metropolis.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, countless mists of blood converged towards the center, toward the center of the Great Blessing Palace.

Blessed is the mouth of the palace, above the sky, a long, bloody knife, flat in the air.

Above the long blood knife, it seems more like a blood vessel beating slightly, a lot of blood fog is sucked into the blood knife, making the ancient sea outside the city feel a big bloody bump.

An atmosphere of annihilation shocked countless people in the city.

“The world's first evil knife, blood prison?” The ancient sea looked heavy.

It is true that blood prisons are ferocious and exude breath, and even the great army of divine blood, some of them are horrified. The ancient sea old counterfeit knife, compared to the original handle, is far from it.

The Holy Massacre looked at the distant blood prison with a slight softness in his eyes.

“My blood prison, come back!” The Holy Ghost sank.

In the talking room, a sudden probe reached out, in the void, forming a bloody palm fiction, a distance apart, the bloody palm fiction had reached the knife handle of the blood prison.

Blood gas condensed, blood palms with an irreversible power, about to be caught up.

The Holy Ghost is going to retrieve the weapons that belong to him, the first evil knife in the world, the blood prison knife.

But just as the Holy Ghost was about to capture his weapon. Suddenly, a shadow of blood palm emerged from the palace, almost simultaneously above the handle of the blood prison knife.

“Boom!”

Two blood palms, almost simultaneously, grabbed onto the handle of a blood prison knife.

Oyakuchi?

Millions of people stare at each other. Who's in the temple? Isn't that Hee Woo?

“Hmm?” The Holy Ghost looked heavily: “Outrageous! ”

“Boom boom! ”

The blood jail knife was slightly trembling in the middle of the air, and both blood palms grabbed the knife handle, pulling it like a knife handle.

The Holy Ghost is angry, his blood palms are bleeding more and more, and his power surges innumerably.

But Xiyu's blood palm was slowly discolored, slowly changing from red to white. For a moment, Daewoo was surrounded by cold air and snow. Hee Woo's blood palm also turned white palm.

“Holocaust!” Blessed is the whisper of Xiyu the Great in the palace.

“The Hee family, the current owner? How dare you rebel against me?” The Holy Ghost is ice-cold.

“I, Hee-woo. Now there is no Hee family, but the Great Yuan Emperor. As for this blood prison knife, it doesn't belong to you anymore!” The voice of Hee-woo the Great, very flat out.

White palms suddenly shine bright white light, rolling white snow, instantly filling the entire metropolis, frozen for thousands of miles.

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, the blood prison knife broke open the blood palm of the Holy Ghost and completely fell into the white palm of the Emperor Xiyu.

“Convert!”

Blessed are the doors of the palace.

Inside, snow and ice roared out, reflecting Hee-yu the Great with a blood prison knife in his hand, lined with a step-by-step white gold silk dragon robe.