Everlasting Immortal Firmament

“The Episcopal Church, the East is undefeated! ”

Female voice?

Nearly all of us were flabbergasted to hear the undefeated voice of the East.

“A man?” Millions of fixers glared.

“Bishop?” Hee-woo the Great frowned.

What bishop?

“Oriental undefeated? Oriental?” Mr. Oriental glanced slightly. I don't think so.

At the end of the day, the East did not lose or ignore the people, but turned to the ancient sea.

“Mr. Gu, I just saw that this unbeatable needle from the East is beyond the realm of the Great Battalion, the 29th Battalion, but it can't be done at all. Is this special to the 30th Battalion?” Mo Yijie's eyes glanced at the ancient sea.

The ancient sea nodded.

“But other than that, it doesn't make any difference. Oh, by the way, you don't need to merge with the cloud beast, but this cloud beast is not necessarily more powerful than Zhang San Feng, nor is it necessarily better than loneliness seeking defeat? Thirty and twenty-nine? What's the difference...?” Mo Yike asked curiously.

But, just half the time, Moyekka's voice stopped, his eyes widened, and he looked at the East in amazement.

But the eyes of the Orient were extremely cold, and a hero appeared.

More importantly, that eye, it's not a controlled eye, it's, it's so real.

“You created me?” The Orient looked at the ancient sea and suddenly said.

“Alive!” Mo Yike shouted.

“Wow!”

Blessed is the mouth of the palace, and almost all the officials are in a blast.

This Orient is undefeated. Talking to the ancient sea? Isn't he controlled by the ancient sea? Well, how is that possible?

Damn it!

Countless people in the city are also staring at the scene, incredibly.

Li Shen Machine opened his mouth. What kind of weird battle is this? Isn't the Orient a cloud beast? Conversely, you spoke to the ancient sea?

Did Guhai do it on purpose? Impossible, the ancient sea won't be so boring.

“Thirty days? Independence? That's right, this is independent divinity. The old man watched chess in 31 days, and he could do that. Thirty is not perfect, but he can do a complete simulation of independent divinity!” The ram gazed at the distance.

“Nice. That's me. My name is Guhai! Oriental Bishop!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

The Orient looked unbeaten at the ancient sea, his eyes slightly squinted, his head turned to look at all directions, and then again saw the direction of the palace.

At this moment, the mouth of the palace, the officials have already opened their mouths. Was this created by the ancient sea? He has his own mind? Are you kidding me?

The Orient looked around and turned to the ancient sea sinking voice: “This is not my black wood cliff. Am I not real? Soon, I'll disappear? Right?"

“Nice, this is a big battle, called ‘Thirty Heavens and Earth, and it's a big battle' to mimic the mighty in my heart, you are the mighty! So I simulated you out, and now, this big battle, this is your field, before the big battle runs out of energy, this is your field, your world!” Guhai solemnly said.

The Orient looked at the sky and took a deep breath: “Like a moth? Fanghua? ”

Ancient Sea did not answer.

Oriental undefeated suddenly stared at the ancient sea: “Can I get out of the line one day without being stuck? ”

“Huh?” Mo also opened his mouth.

This unbeatable wisdom of the East is so weird, he wants to live? Want to be real?

“You want to come out?” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Yes!” the Orient said solemnly.

“Your present day, there is only God, everything else is illusion, boneless, fleshless, soulless, for the time being, I do not have the ability to stay in the day, if I have the ability, I will do my best to help you come out!” The ancient sea nodded.

“Thanks!” The East stood up unbeaten and gave a small gift.

Manta Joe and the others have already seen the lethargic vegetables. Is that on purpose? Talk to yourself? Build a man. This fake man wants to live?

Instead, Mo Yike squeezed his fist, and the ancient sea will be 30 days long and the earth wide. He also taught himself, but he is too far from the Enlightenment. But isn't it the day I can do it?

Thirty days? Twenty-nine days in a row?

It's the difference between heaven and earth, least of all, this simulator is alive. Twenty-nine days and the earth will never be able to do it.

The conversation with the Orient was over and the ancient sea looked up to the sky.

“Again!” Ancient Sea Fingertip pieces are once again beaten.

“Whoo!”

Suddenly, the big battle sprang up again and rolled the fog straight into three cloud fog columns that swept through the sky.

Boom! Boom! ”

All the way up and down made a loud noise. Over the sky, the Wengu and Wu Palace barriers exploded.

Wow, wow!

It's like countless pieces blowing up.

For a moment, the mighty of the whole city suddenly burst into silence.

“It's broken!” Changmington is excited.

Boom!

But I saw Wengong, rolling out of the air, half the sky bright as daylight, martial arts palace, suddenly rolling black air. When the black gas comes out, it suddenly brings out rolling ice and snow, water vapor countless.

In the city, Li Shenmachi, Ram Sheng, Dragon Shenmu and others squeezed their fists. Has the feeling of rushing up.

“My breath is diminishing. Is this big fight coming to an end?” The Orient suddenly opened its mouth.

“Has consumed two-thirds of the spirit stone!” The ancient sea nodded.

Ancient Hai's words suddenly made the people of the city noisy, and Mo Yike was silent.

Two-thirds of a spirit stone? Isn't that 20 billion pinestones? Twenty billion, twenty billion. That's it?

Blessed is the mouth of the palace, the officials who manage the treasury of the great dollar.

This is not a chess track method. This is a method of annihilation. Twenty billion spiritual stones. Bigger empires aren't enough for you.

Oriental undefeated did not speak.

But the ancient sea looked to Hee-woo the Great.

Wengong Kai, Wu Gong Kai.

At this moment, countless fixers are watching, but no one's rushing in. Why? Because Hee Woo is staring. Who wants to die this time?

Instead of looking at Wengong, Hee Woo Da is looking at Wu Gong.

Looking at it, it seemed like he was about to make a move. Suddenly, Xiyu Da's eyes were squinting, his head twisted, and he looked cold towards a floating island not far away.

“Hmm? It's you!” Xi Yu Da suddenly looked cold. There was a chill in the voice.

- Who is it?

It's obviously not easy for Hee Woo to be so careful, Holy Kill?

Everyone looked at the past in the eyes of Hee Woo the Great.

But I saw that a man in black was standing on that floating island at this moment, and there was a hat, but the hat had been lifted, revealing a young man with a handsome face, just a man's handsome face, his eyes seemed to have the shadow of the ancient sea on Earth, blue, a long hair with long blue hair, and he looked like a demon.

“King of the Mings?” Xi Yu Da's face is cold.

“Hee-woo the Great? Are you all right?” Young-haired man reveals a slight smile in the mouth of King Ming.

“King of the Mings?” Ancient Sea Eyebrows.

In the city, Qin Fu, an old blind man suddenly changed his face.

Manzu looked at the god of the King of the Ming, and in his eyes, he was even more frightened.

Changsheng, Qin Zibai, Mo Yike and Xi Kang all changed their faces, such as the great enemy.

The Great Ming King God only revealed his face without releasing a breath. Apart from Hee Woo, the most noble of the great emperors, all panicked.

In the city, Lee Shen Machine, Ram Saint and Dragon God are all in full swing.

At this time, why did the god of the king come to the capital?

“Are you all right? Are you all right? What, in Metropolis, have you been living here for a while?” Hee-woo the Great faded away.

“Just arrived, but just in time to see this big fight? Nice end. Thirty days and a lot of land? Guhai, your chess game is getting deeper!” A cold voice appeared in the corner of King Ming's mouth?

Xi Yu looked at the ancient sea. Does this ancient sea have a vengeance against the gods of the Great Ming?

Dragon God Wu was also stunned for a while. Why are the enemies everywhere in this ancient sea? Does the King of the Ming speak ill of him?

But Manzu and others were stunned. Is this ancient sea so annoying? Does the King of the Ming have a problem with him? Didn't he just walk out of the mortal area? Is this the beat of the enemy?

The ancient sea gazed coldly at the God of the King of the Ming.

The ancient sea has not yet spoken, but the Orient does not lose, but his eyes are slightly gazed: “I can see that this man is extraordinary, I am not energetic enough to fight for too long. If one day, you let me out of the prison, I will help you kill him! ”

“Brush!”

Nearly all of us look to the East unbeatable.

If Orient doesn't defeat, he's going to kill Da-Ming?

Oya Palace Square, the crowd of officials often stared at the Orient and wanted to say ‘you have the guts’ again, but at this moment, it doesn't seem suitable, can only be pressed raw.

King Hee-woo looked at the Orient with interest.

Mr. Oriental did run out of brains. Fu Fang? Same last name as me? Oriental undefeated? That's a big breath. How come I haven't heard of it?

“Kill me? Ha-ha-ha, I'm waiting for you!” The Great Ming King sneered.

“Don't die too soon!” The Orient's unbeatable face shows a murderous intent.

The Undefeated Eye of the East, a masculine masculinity that had never been defeated, was imbued with the invincible will of the world when the ancient sea simulated him.

So the Orient did not defeat this look, and it did make the Lord Ming uncomfortable to look at it again.

“Humph!” The Lord Ming snorted coldly, no longer ignoring the ancient sea.

“In the Chao Song, I've had a lot of victories bring you words, saying I'll come, oh, coincidentally, to slaughter the treasures of Heaven? Kill you, it's all mine!” The gods of the Great Ming are faint.

“Ha, ha, ha!” But Xi Yu's voice gave rise to a cold laugh.

After laughing, Xi Yu Da's face cooled down: “Little Peacock, you forgot, where is this? ”

“Hmm?” The Lord Ming stared at the Emperor.

“How dare you stain my things? Tai Yi is a kiss, he also waits for me! Taiichi's pet wants to be rude in front of me? You're not qualified!” Xi Yu Da Dai's eyes are cold.

“You give me the urge to die now!” The Lord of the Mings spoke coldly.