Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 448 Miscellaneous Hair

“Oriental undefeated? Thirty days?” Bingie was surprised.

Oriental undefeated is much smaller and doesn't need to be merged, so Bingie must have been 30 days long at first glance.

Ancient sea faint: “Almost! ”

Thirty days and days have passed, and the ancient sea has been completely penetrated and slightly altered.

The Orient did not lose. He looked at himself first, then touched the fabric machine in front of him, and turned his head to look everywhere.

In the distance, Jiu-Ming, Jehovah, etc. were a shock. Seeing the ancient sea initiate the formation method, how powerful they thought the Great Battle was, this, just congealed up a woman? What's the use?

Nevertheless, the woman is still quite demonic.

The Orient looked around with interest and finally looked at the ancient sea: “Isn't this the metropolis? Are you regrouping me again? ”

“A man?” Nine ringing faces are stiff.

“Do you remember?” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

Oriental nodded: “Rationally, my memory comes from your simulation of consciousness. You remember what I was like at the last moment, and I remember what I was like. So my body is dead? ”

In the distance, Nine Minutes, the Lord, and others all frowned.

Alive?

The ancient sea gathers a fake man and talks to a fake man?

“What do you think?” The ancient sea watched the Orient's undefeated voices.

“Yes, there were only a few spiritual stones at the time, and no doubt he would die! Can I help you with something?” The Orient does not lose its voice.

“Here comes some clutter, help me solve it!” The ancient sea nodded.

How many hairs? Bingie was silent for a while.

In the sky, the five fierce people, and instantly their eyes glared.

“Ok, ok, ok, ok, Guhai, you want to die, mutt? You dare insult the Second Son. Today is your day of death!” Help stared and drank.

“Ding!”

Oriental's fingertips bounced, a fine needle dragged a fine line up the sky, too fast to react.

“Huh!”

That fine needle instantly went into the heart of the nine-ringing eyebrow, through the back of the brain, and then turned instantly nailed over the nine-ringing lateral brain.

This bizarre scene, almost everyone is changing their face.

Especially Xuanwu in the waters of the Quartet.

Xuan Wu was forced to follow Mu Chen. In his heart, there were more or less tangles. At this moment, the second son came, and some Xuan Wu was somehow at a good time. The ancient sea has made a move. No, the Orient, gathered in great array by the ancient sea, did not lose.

Pull your finger.

Is that Nine Minutes?

A fine needle through your brain? How is that possible? He's the next day's palace. Even if he's injured, it's the next day's palace.

“Bold!” The four-wing angels gazed.

Oriental turns his head and gives a slight expression of flattery. “Mr. Gu said you are clumsy, you are clumsy, not too! ”

Nine rings are not dead, just waiting for the eyes, incredibly looking at the fine lines of the eyebrows.

“Two dudes, two dudes...!” Nine bangs shouted in horror.

“Hmm?” The Lord's eyes were cold and he was about to strike.

But I saw Oriental fingers pinching the thin line and bouncing gently.

“Boom!”

Nine ringing heads, blasting open.

The Emperor of the Palace exploded?

Not far from the temple, in a small courtyard.

O'Shun's eyes also widened at this moment.

Earlier, Ohsun was amazed to see the ancient sea manipulate the Great Array and float the entire Nine and Five Islands. Then the Lord came.

And the LORD came to the entertainer with nine rings and others to inquire about his sins.

O'Shun understands that the power of the projection of the Lord should reach the temple of Jomtien for the first time.

At first entering the Zhongtian Palace, others do not understand, but Osun understands, more powerful than after becoming a sinful dragon. Are you finally going to get caught in the Sun Shrine?

Ohsun's fists had already been squeezed, but he didn't want to. The ancient sea suddenly congealed up a giant who was not male or female.

A fine needle, in the presence of the Lord, blows up his head nine times?

Who is this woman?

Ohsun has stood up. How is it possible, in a few years, that the ancient sea could have reached such strength? If the ancient sea was arranged in such a big battle when it came to itself, wouldn't it...!

Many of the vast array of officials are overwhelmed. Obviously, they do not know the power of the enemy yet, and they just feel overwhelmed. Those who are strong in the Yuan Baby Realm, especially the former island owners of the Qiandao Sea, are stunned at this moment.

This is Nine Minutes. Are you going to die?

“Three days ago, Jiu Ming ran away. It was my fault that he came to die today. That was his fault!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Guhai, dare you!” Three four-wing angels suddenly shed a bright white light all over their bodies.

The Lord is also staring down, especially the sudden appearance of the East undefeated.

“Bingie, what kind of monster is this?” The Lord cried out to Bingie.

Bingie grinned coldly and didn't make a pass at it.

“Monster? Ha, ha, ha, ha!” The Orient laughed with a long and cold smile.

“Remember, you bastard, the Archbishop, the Orient is undefeated!” The East never loses.

“Boom!”

Big sleeves swung, and suddenly, hundreds of fine needles rushed up into the sky, like hundreds of long rainbows, straight into the sky for the four powerful ones.

One hundred fine needles, if it was earlier, nobody would care. It's just fine needles. There's nothing special about it, but just now, it's this fine needle, and it will completely blow up Nine Minutes.

Blow it up!

Everyone is at a loss as a great enemy.

“Die!” The Lord drank abruptly.

The scout waved.

“Buzz!”

Numerous baby shadows with wings on their backs suddenly appeared in the void, and the song burst out, a great sanctity, abruptly filled with all sides of Nine and Five Islands.

Singing sounds like demonic sounds. Everyone who hears them is confused.

“Little sculpture trick, whatever I can do, I can't do anything, just you? Humph!” The East never loses.

“Boom!”

The fine needle seemed to suddenly incarnate into a hundred million millions of millions, flighting through, and countless infant phantoms were instantly stabbed in all pairs and instantly in front of the crowd.

“Huh!”

Jehovah's scout.

“Boom!”

A large number of fine needles exploded instantly.

Jomtien Palace, after all, has its own means to stop foreign enemy attacks.

But at that moment, with a fine needle, it instantly penetrated its abdomen. Transparent abdomen.

“Huh!”

The fine needle penetrated into the belly of the Lord, and his face was heavy.

“Break!” Oriental drinks cold, fingers trembling.

That fine needle suddenly oscillated at high frequencies, trying to blow up Jehovah's abdomen like it killed Nine Minutes.

“Boom!”

Surely, a loud bang blew up the belly of the Lord.

But the Lord did not die, and the blown abdomen was slowly healed.

“It's the water of life, it repairs the wounds, no, he's projecting the body, it's the water itself! Unless the consciousness of power is destroyed, he will not die!” Icey frowned.

“Oh?” Oriental glanced.

Jehovah did not die, smiling coldly, and took out the fine needle in his body.

“But so!” The cold voice of the Lord.

“Really?” Eastern laughed unbeatably.

The other three angels were seen passing through their bodies with a large number of fine needles, and their eyes widened to reveal horror.

“Three little bastards, go kill him!” The East is not losing.

“Boom!”

The three angels suddenly killed to the Lord as if they were puppets of wire.

“Son, it's not me! ”

“Dude, I can't control it, ah! ”

“Dude, get out of the way! ”

The three of them shouted so close.

“Humph!” cried the Lord coldly, scouting his hand, stopping three four-wing angels.

“Blast!” Oriental snorted.

Three four-wing angels staring at each other. Suddenly it exploded.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

A huge explosion triggered a superstorm at high altitude that instantly swept across the Quartet. And the explosion center, the Lord was the first to strike, was suddenly deformed.

The Lord's body was twisted and his eyes stared down, revealing a colour that seemed utterly exasperated.

“You...!” Jehovah's face was bare, and he was about to be angry.

“Ding, ding, ding! ”

Another three fine needles, instantly shot, two pieces pierced the eyes of the Lord, one pierced the mouth of the Lord instantly.

The Lord seemed to disbelieve that he had come in such a fierce way that he would be so rugged, so rugged?

“Blast!” The Orient's eyes flashed with hatred.

A thin, fluctuating line in your hand and instantaneous high-frequency tremor of a thin needle in the distance.

“Boom!”

Jehovah's head, completely blown up.

Full of weather waves, a piece of angel shredded. The body of the Lord, too, has been blown to pieces by innumerable fog.

The four great angels, together with the Lord, were overthrown.

The ship slowly fell. Gao Xianzhi waved and his subordinates immediately went to grab the ship.

Icey scouts waved, and the water mist scattered at high altitude instantly condensed into a water polo.

“Whoo!”

Water polo falls in front of the ancient sea.

“Your Majesty, this is the water of life, and the consciousness of the Lord is utterly annihilated by the Orient! This water...!” Bingie was excited.

“You keep it!” The ancient sea laughed.

“Ah? Yes, Your Majesty!” Bingleton had a good time.

The East did not defeat the knife to kill the Lord and the four angels, and saw the distant mass of Xuanwu, completely extinguishing the idea of returning to the Sun Shrine.

This ancient sea is a fierce man! Build an Oriental Undefeated, Harder!

Second Son, that's Second Son, even if it's a projection, it's the first time to enter Jomtien Palace, was killed by the woman? Kill?

The heart of the Quartet Xuanbu slowly settled.

O'Shun in the small courtyard, but Zhangkou has not been calm for a long time.

“A few years ago, if the Orient did not defeat, wouldn't my sinful dragon army...!” O'Shun laughed bitterly.

At the same time, the attitude towards the ancient sea has become more complex.

The Orient did not defeat to kill, and turned to the ancient sea.

“How long can you hold on to me in this big fight? How long can I stay?” The Orient's eyes are full of expectations.

“Unlike the last time, you can live here all the time with a razor-sharp knife and spiritual energy!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Oh?” The Orient did not fail slightly.

“Of course, now I can only support you to stay alive. Zhang Sanfeng, solitude and defeat cannot appear with you for the time being. You can just look at my 95 islands, about to float!” The ancient sea laughed.

“So, so good!” The East is a long breath without defeat.