Long Live Summons!

The Golden Emperor destroys everything in front of him as soon as he strikes.

Don't say that Yueyang, standing in the center of extreme daylight, is a Tianlong barbarian who didn't escape fast enough to let the divine glow of the Golden Emperor rub a little edge, but also vaporized instantly. The strong man of the Tianlong Nation, the barbarian, is only his appearance. Although he is less than the position of the double-headed dragon, he is also the ruler of the heavenly realm, the body of the giant dragon, its hardness is more than a thousand times stronger than steel. Without the power of the true god, nothing in the world could have turned it into nothing.

Tianlong's double-headed dragon colored iron and blue.

Her teeth trembled when the flame burned and the beautiful queen rose.

As for the other barbarians, none of their true identities are the four of Heavenly Dragon's masters, and even more so, their souls are not attached.

The one who was killed by the divine glow seconds, though not the strongest of the five, is definitely not the weakest. Even with the pride of the Tianlong Nation and the double-headed Dragon Ancient who called the most powerful of the Tianlong Nation, the companion who was killed in seconds will never fail within a hundred moves.

Such a hegemony.

Such a heavenly dragon.

He let the Golden Emperor kill him with a single move.

Plus, it just rubbed a little bit of the edge of divine power… if you hit it head-on, you're as proud as a double-headed dragon, and you don't have the confidence to survive.

It's not that you don't know the fame of the Golden Emperor, it's not that you don't know the power of Master Tanigaya, but you really didn't think that this three-legged leader of Jinwu would be so tough as this!

“Old friend, it's been years. Congratulations on climbing the new world again.” The only person on the field who didn't change color was a middle-aged man.

“I promised you, I did.” Goldie looked at the middle-aged man.

“Thank you very much. My dear brother, you really don't owe me anything. We're brothers, you're welcome.” The middle-aged man smiled and said he was welcome, but the action was a great gift to the King Emperor. Jindi silently, for a long time, suddenly turned around, walked away, waited ten meters, and stopped walking: “Oriental, I was still the homeless person who was evicted from my homeland, but you, you were not the one who could give up everything for a friend. This is my last shot, and I hope you're comfortable, and this is my last piece of advice to you as a brother. ”

“Thank you, I'll keep that in mind.” The middle-aged clerk greeted him slowly.

He saw Goldie leave one footprint at a time.

It's been a long time.

It was not until the figure of the Golden Emperor stood like a mountain and disappeared into the sky that he exhaled softly: "It is good that you were still you! ”

Six of the divine Tyrannosaurus and three of the Black Terrorists were restored, all looking at the middle-aged clerics. HYDRA and HYDRA in the HYDRA clan, they were whispering at each other, discussing what.

Now, the biggest obstacle to the Tower of Heaven, the miracle Yue Jia San Shao Yue Titan, has been given seconds by the immense divine power of the Golden Emperor.

So what do we do now?

How can the share of the Gods' ruins be divided?

Instead of having a chance to fight this war, we took the best credit from the Golden Emperor. Should the previously negotiated split plan overturn the renegotiation? The HYDRA clan is fine. There was a division, though small, but there was a division. But the Tianlong and Black Terrorists, who were not invited before, only came voluntarily, all of them did not catch up with the original allocation timing, a hasty coming from heaven, if nothing was found, if they returned empty-handed, it would not be possible!

“What do we do now?” She looked at the double-headed dragon with some uncertainty, all over the burning beauty of the Queen's court bone souffle.

“Cough, we can continue to kill those who are strong in the Tower of Heaven, but in terms of division, we need at least, um, one fiftieth of the ruins of the gods.” Double tap Gu 'an has come up with a solution after careful thought.

If Goldie hadn't acted too strong, he might have offered one-twentieth or even one-tenth of the share.

But now it looks like a fiftieth of it is already a lion opening.

There's only one Golden Emperor, though.

But his strength is no longer comparable in numbers.

That is, although there are still six Tianlong people, the overall strength is not a hierarchy compared to the Golden Emperor. As such, ask the Demon Emperor who drives alongside him, and the Chief Elder of the Central Temple, how powerful is he? What kind of split is it? Even, there are two emperors above the Golden Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Temple Supreme Emperor... Double-headed Dragon Gu Ang felt that it was a little too greedy to propose a one-fiftieth split solution, but the sky opened the price and landed the money back. This is definitely not the final agreement, a little higher, it would be easier to talk later.

Based on all the considerations of power and power, the double-headed dragon, the ancient guesses, has the ability to get up to one percent of its own Tianlong tribe.

If it doesn't work.

One in two, or at least one in five, is acceptable.

“Shh!” said the black terrorist, a man in black with an arrogant face, raising his lips with utter disdain: “Our clan has no appetite like yours either! Little Tianlong tribe, makes people instant garbage color, dare such a lion to open his mouth, don't be afraid to hang on? Even if you're not afraid of dying, think about it. ”

“What did you say?” The beautiful queen in flames is furious.

Before Yue Titan hit me in the face, now this demon boy wants to bully people too? What can I say? It's the dragon queen who sucked away thousands of men's rivers. You really think I'm a piece of cake?

Looks like we can't afford not to freak out!

I'm telling you, man, I'm not a fuel-efficient light!

Of course, strength is unknown, recklessness is impermissible, and life must still retain the treasures that divide the ruins of the gods!

Thinking about it, the gorgeous queen, the soufflé, quietly gave the four companions behind her, a very hidden gesture, indicating that they were trying to figure out the bottom of this arrogant demonic boy.

“Son of a bitch, take it easy!” A celestial dragon ruler with a beautiful queen, immediately grabbed his companion, went out of the crowd, his body like a hill, stood in front of a man, and looked down at each other: “If you don't like it, Master Ben will fight with you until he punches you in the suit! Don't think your people can protect you. There are six of us! ”

As he reprimanded, he focused on the black bear demons of the Black Terror Nation and the wild boar demons.

Both monsters of the Demon King were found silent.

Thought he was scared of his Tianlong clan, instantly confident a hundred times.

Though one companion was lost in seconds, there are six more, far above the Black Scared Demon Race.

As for the Nine Heads, they are not weak, but these monsters who especially like to fight inside never work together, they should be able to sit on the hill and watch the tigers fight, they will not fight.

As long as the boar demon and the black bear demon can't help each other, a demon kid in the district can't see anything, it is estimated that it is even more powerful and limited!

And so unwieldy, maybe a bastard.

The impure lineage is a fatal weakness for the Oriental Demons.

Because bastards are definitely the weakest beings, the old guys don't like to cross out the younger generations, such as the Tianlong people, because betraying the Emperor of Tianlong and mixing their descent with such races as giant dragons, they are completely cleared out of the demonic race, even the most basic names are not recognized, and are considered completely foreign.

Otherwise, the Tyrannosaurus could also be part of the Oriental Demon Nation.

“If the smell of milk is not dry, you dare to smuggle through the sky tower, Grandpa Ben can slap you to pee!” The tall heavenly dragon master of the hills stared proudly at the dazzling man in front of him.

“On your own?” Originally born as a fighting maniac, he wanted to provoke Yueyang to start a war, then he didn't fight, and he was going to find an excuse to fight with the Tianlong people, then went to the bloody altar, after seeing the Golden Emperor, he only slightly converged, watched quietly without saying much, and when the Golden Emperor left, he was untamed, he did not restore his own personality, more when? Don't say that the other party arrogantly responds, it's just not responding. He also has to find a way to start a war, because fighting is the whole point of his life!

“Wait." The middle-aged man stopped it.

He put forward a vision: "With regard to the division, I know that everyone wants more, and that the share of the ruins of the deviant gods is fixed, and the lord of this house is very difficult. Why don't you work together in front of this bloody altar, because this is the exit of the ladder, and maybe there are strong men who enter the practice through the sky tower before they have time to return to fight. If you can stay here for three days and three nights, whether or not there is a battle, those who end up staying will get one percent of the share, so divide the proposal, what do you think? ”

Double-headed dragon, listen to this, it's good for your side!

There are six on my side.

Much better than the biggest requirements ever.

Of course, he also understands the sinister intentions of the first think tank of the Central Temple. This master of the Eastern Palace clearly wants to borrow a knife to kill people!

The defense of the Blood Altar must be fake. What kind of heavenly tower strong man, the strongest Yue Titan, let the Golden Emperor take a second? If it were me, it would probably be dozens of fights you can understand up to a hundred... Yue Titan is dead, could there be any other masters in the Tower? That's impossible!

The master of the Oriental Palace clearly wants the Nine Heads, the Black Terrorists and his own Tianlong to stay here and kill each other.

Three days later, there are not many left to die.

That's how it works.

It's a lot easier if you divide it by one percent.

“Agreed, do as you say!” Double dragon Guang feels that this proposal is harmful to Bailey. One percent certainly won't say, if a companion survives a few more, then he can score a few more, and if he kills another companion by then, he can get a few. As for the casualties in the course of the killing, it doesn't matter if you live to the end.

“We don't have a problem either.” The Hydra nodded and reminded the middle-aged clergyman: “Remember, the one belonging to the Demon Emperor cannot be less. ”

“Of course!” The middle-aged literary man looked at the three Black Terrorist tribes and found that the men were silent, while the Black Bear Demon and the Wild Pig Demon both nodded in favour of their proposal and immediately smiled affectionately: “Ladies and gentlemen, the task of guarding the exit of the ladder is important, you must work together to ensure that the duel is not missed due to personal vendetta! ”

“No, it won't, hum!” Isn't it a clear reminder to herself that the gorgeous Queen of Myriad Bones is watching the sneer man with no good intentions, taking advantage of the opportunity to announce private revenge?

Three days, enough to get rid of the three Black Terror guys.

Even if we can't get rid of the black bear and the boar, we can get rid of this arrogant demon boy.

As for the Nine-headed clan, they should still have demon emperors behind them, but whether demon emperors came to the heavenly tower is a question. Demon emperors are not Golden Emperors of the three-legged Jinwu clan. He is not a friend of the Orient. He is not expected to come personally, and sending five of his men has given him a lot of face. As long as the five guys of the Nine Heads are not too excessive and honest and equal, then they will not conflict with them for the time being.

“Cut!” the man spit in the ground without hesitation, his attitude was so arrogant, it seems that this kid is simply a rolling knife meat, he has no idea what it means to be scared!

The middle-aged man said that he still had some very important things to do, and repeatedly advised everyone to live together peacefully, and that everyone's natural appearance should be.

Get that response.

The owner of the Oriental Grand Palace nodded satisfactorily and then floated away.

When he left, the Tianlong people looked at the Hydra of the Hydra clan and they didn't react. The Black Bear Demon and the Wild Pig Demon of the Black Terror clan, like their grandchildren, thought it was time to show their hands. Two Tianlong rulers turned to the Black Bear Demon and the Wild Pig Demon, one outside to loot the array, and one to stare at the Mockingjay Man, ready to strike at any time, giving the boy a headache.

The double-headed dragon, the gorgeous queen, the soufflé, looked at the Hydra of the Hydra clan with a smile on their faces, a pair of beasts harmless.

None of the five members of the Nine Heads clan spoke.

Finally, only the nine-headed demon frowned slightly and suddenly said: “Do you think Yue Titan is really dead? ”

As soon as he said this, all of the Tianlong people stayed, and the black bear demons and boar demons of the Black Terror were stunned. That was the deadly blow of the Golden Emperor in the realm of the true gods, the Tianlong ruler who could not escape, the giant dragon body as strong as iron stone was extinguished in the divine power, a fragile human being in the district, the small flesh body, also delusional to escape life in the extreme daylight of the Golden Emperor?

God's will is absolutely beyond question.

Could it be a human if the man God wants to kill can survive? No one but God can survive the will of God!

“If not dead, how can you hide from the eyes of the East?” Double-headed Dragon Ancient first startled, but then chose to believe in the middle-aged man, because this Oriental Grand Palace Lord will never be wrong, even if there is a mistake, it will not be wrong in front of a creature weaker than him and less intelligent than him. Only God can make the Oriental Grand Palace Lord make a mistake!

“You all think Yue Titan is dead?” The Nine-headed Demon looks at the whole field.

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