Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Above the dome, the clouds of rage swept and the one-armed golden man broke through the clouds leaving a huge cave, as if he could see the deep starry sky from this pitch-black cave, as well as the dense numbness, converging into a flood of light, a flame hundred times brighter than the stars.

However, a hundred thousand ancient Saint Brothers have not yet waited to see the truth, to find out what it is, the cave is under the wind and clouds, blocking it again.

Everyone was looking forward to a brilliant war. They wanted to see for themselves how the ancestors of Leiyang had become so powerful that the ghostly and powerful "Xingyao Federation” and “Li Yao” had all fallen into the water.

I didn't expect to keep my eyes wide open, my ears raised for half a day, I could still only see the clouds of fire, like the upside down shock waves boiling violently.

Ancestors of Leiyang seem to have disappeared into the depths of the stars, not only can't see the strong figure of the Yun Qin Jin people, but can't even hear his voice anymore.

“What the hell is going on out there? ”

“Ancestor... nothing wrong with him? ”

“He, he's got Yun Qin Jin in his hand. He can't lose, can he? ”

The elders, who must be white, face to face; the elderly conspiring priests, who intercede with each other; and the very deep entrance of the city capital and the priests, are a powerful mouth swallowing, and that expression of fear is no better than that of a small generation such as "Lord Green Willow”.

Many foxes and comfort gather together, over the valley, surrounded by a "buzzing” sound, unlike a hundred thousand heroes and masters, like hundreds of thousands of headless flies and ants on a hot pot.

Suddenly...

“Look, something fell off! ”

Someone shouted at the sky.

Falling things down very fast, “whoop” in colorful glow, like a shouting meteor, impartially smashing right into the valley.

The masses of men were terrified and fled in all directions, but they remembered the horrible “no-fly zone”. There was a magic of flying with a sword in the sky, but they were afraid to jump higher. They could only use all their energy to push and push. At one time, they raised their horses and were overwhelmed with wolves.

“Boom!”

That thing fell again, smashing a large pit dozens of meters on the edge of the valley, throwing out a stacked air wave, about hundreds of monks could not escape, the air wave threw it directly out, hit a broken muscle, dirty displacement, bloodthirsty spray.

Without regard to the situation of the wounded, the group of men shrunk their heads and looked at the falling objects. First, they slightly flashed, then they revealed their confusion. When they finally recognized what it was, they were frightened as dirt, their souls scattered, and their feet could not even stand!

Well, that's one of Yun Qin's right legs!

Look at the shape system, look at the texture, look at the engraved symbols on it, it is the one-armed Golden Man “Thunderfire” on which Old Ray Yang relied to dominate the world!

Old Yunyang rushed out of the heavenly dome, but only a few breaths. One of Yun Qin Jin's right legs was severed from his knee and thrown down!

People were staring at each other, and as they collected their souls, the sky "whooped” smashed down two “meteors”, one just hit a floating mountain, but smashed the vast floating mountains in half, and the rocks scattered like heavenly flowers to the top of the male heads; the other was blowing away at the most majestic “Red Yang Palace” of the "Red Yang Gate", straight through the roof, “Boom” a huge noise, will be dedicated to the myriad treasures of the Holy Fire Dynasty, up to hundreds of lengths of Red Yang Palace, smashing a sparse!

When the smoke is dispersed and the dust falls, the crowd of males look more and more frightened - the previous “Meteor" is the one-armed Golden Man's “one-armed”, while the latter “Meteor” is simply the one-armed Golden Man's head!

Originally contoured by flaming lines, the frown is eye-catching, not angry and arrogant huge face, but at this moment, the mouth is skewed, the face is twisted, can't say funny and painful.

Seeing this expression, no one is really willing to think about how much violence the ancestors of Leiyang are enduring at this moment.

This is equivalent to the "Five Horse Split Corpse” that Ancestor Yueyang was going to carry out on Zhao Changli, his arms, thighs and head, all of them tore directly from the trunk, miserable, miserable, really miserable!

In the cloud, finally came a battle of fierce drinking, but slightly different from Sven, a slightly weak sound, like a fierce thunderbolt, deeply shook the heart of nearly a million people within 500 miles of Mount Fury: “Lao Yang, first you do not keep our ten promulgated 'Immortal Order' in mind, recruit horses, expand, unprovoked attack on the sects and forces that guard the door, causing the ancient holy realm to smoke four times, the world is in turmoil!

“I didn't appreciate the last chance I gave you just now to treat my sincere goodwill like shit!

“Do you have any idea how precious a giant god soldier really is and how much time and resources it takes to restore such a giant god soldier that I bombed with my own hands?

“You don't know anything, you dare to show off in front of my vulture Li Yao? I'm telling you, even a pacifist with such a soft heart as me has a bottom line. Go fuck yourself! ”

“Shh!”

As the "pacifists” drank heavily, the fourth group of meteors tore apart the dome and descended from the sky!

Instead of being ten times more gorgeous than the first three clusters, hundreds of petal-like ripples flashed instantly, hundreds of times faster.

The men only felt a red flash in front of them and heard a loud "burst” at the end of the valley. “Meteor" had fallen to the ground, but it caused hundreds of heights of air waves, dust, rubble and dirt, as if they were flooded, and followed the valley towards them.

“Wow!

One hundred thousand brothers felt that the peaks on either side of the valley had collapsed, or even simply overturned and buried them completely.

The air waves and dust ran like rivers, and a whole column of incense went over their heads. They looked to the end of the valley in horror, but found a man suspended in the middle of the air.

Herae is the ancestor of Leiyang. He was beaten from the sky to the ground. He was dragged out of the Yun Qin Jin people and thrown high into the sky again.

At this moment, Ancestor Yueyang, where is the pre-incense wind? Not only is her hair fluttering, undressed, nasal blue-faced, limbs twisted, central to her eyebrows, but she also inserts a red crystal weird treasure deep inside.

His twisted limbs were tied to death by an invisible chain, but the root of the spirit was completely destroyed by this red crystal. The giant spirit at the peak level of Yuan Baby's life could all burst out along the red crystal, turning into an eye-catching fire in the middle of the air!

When the meridian pulse is exhausted, the spiritual roots are destroyed, and the surrounding spirits can all fall apart, the archbishop of the half-step divine half-step is completely transformed into an abandoned man.

This is more unbearable than death for a master who has spent hundreds of years practicing painstaking to get here.

No wonder Ancestor Liaoyang's eyes are bloodthirsty at this moment, twitching all over his body, and howling like a pig: “Starlight Federation? Li Yao! Ahhhhhh! ”

Along with the gruesome cries of the ancestors of Leiyang, a new black * * god slowly rises under the auspices of the air waves, dust and nitrous smoke.

“This is--”

A hundred thousand ancient Saint Brothers, a million fiery armies, all looking at this black * * God with incredible eyes.

Thirty or forty meters high, like a giant skeleton made of black brown iron, outside the slender skeleton, covered with a layer of black feathery scaly armor, nothing else on the face, only a deep cross-shaped groove, divided the face armor into four parts, the groove is embedded with a red crystalline eye, it is a dark red with dry blood!

On the limbs and torso, a circle of whips wrapped around several bunches of red crystals, like vines and python bones, and blood vessels and meridians exposed by the Black Skull Giant Soldier!

Not afraid to recognize the goods, only afraid to compare the goods. When the one-armed Golden Man “Thunder Fire” of Ancestor Yueyang appeared, the momentum was amazing enough, the scene was magnificent enough, yet compared to this giant Black Skull soldier, it was like scrap copper rotten iron worth mentioning.

Elegant, mysterious, ruthless, abusive... 100,000 ancient monks were deterred by this amazing atmosphere, they didn't even dare to shake their legs, and the same thought arose in trance. This black skull wrapped around a dark red venomous snake, and its master, really deserved the eight words "the birth of a dragon, Lord of Luck”!

“Hoo--”

This black Yun Qin Jin was still not in good mood. He actually opened a pair of black light wings with hundreds of meters long from behind. It was also a covered day, covering half a valley. On this pair of large and unfriendly light wings, the flames burned by the bear accumulated into a legal phase, not knowing whether it was a falcon or vulture. His claw teeth were sharp, his claws were divine, and he stood on his feet and looked down at the men.

Qunxiong was easily swept away by this giant eagle law, the three souls were extinguished first by half, an elder, the main gate and the patriarchs, all slapped themselves in the heart - I knew that Ancestor Yueyang was so weak, they worked hard to make this lively? It's like jumping into a fire pit!

The Black Yun Qin Jin people were so quietly suspended in the air, the golden people's masters did not speak, and many ancient saint monks did not dare to speak first. Apart from the sound of the “Red Yang Gate” wreckage continued to collapse in the vast valley, only the faint screams of the ancient Yueyang were heard.

At this time, in the higher skies of the Black Yunqin Golden People and the Leiyang Ancestors, there is another phenomenal mutation.

Leiyang Ancestor's hundred pores of red flame magic phase, the time has not completely dissipated, like being caught in a giant swirl, become nothingness, face all Africa, like a smoke-free mirage of the city.

But now it's clear again, just that it's no longer a three-headed, six-armed Red Flame Demon, but a giant dragon with teeth dancing claws, hovering over a nine-star star bead.

This pattern covers the entire heavenly dome, ten times bigger than the red flame magic.

Against this backdrop, the red clouds in the sky burst suddenly downward, spreading a circle of waves, hundreds of ships bigger than the floating mountains, ancient Saint Brothers completely incomprehensible star naval warships, slowly entering the atmosphere, like...

Ancient Holy Land, the heavens have collapsed!

“ …… ”

Hundreds of thousands of ancient Saint Brothers are in a state of nightmare, trance, stumbling on woody chickens, watching all of this overwhelmingly, most of them losing their ability to think, and very few even losing control of the urethra and sphincter muscles.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!”

There are also a number of pointless cries deep in the throats, which are innate. When the weak little creatures face the world's fierce beasts, they gasp in despair!

“Hello, I'm Li Yao, and what you're seeing now is the Starlight Federation fleet. ”

Among the Black Yun Qin Jin people, finally came the voice of peace, Sven Wen, “As you can see, the Federation is a peace-loving country, come with 120,000 points of friendship and sincerity, now let us renounce violence, communicate with each other, and build a beautiful tomorrow! ”