My Doomsday Territory

For the Shengsheng Order without the sacred objects, the sacred objects are really amazing.

If you have a plural of holy objects that exceeds the number of slaps, you can do whatever you want.

Heaven and Earth Lock this holy weapon, based on Tang Yu's attainment of the law of space, he has been thoroughly researched very early and can exert all his abilities.

Space blockade, space division, town killing, etc.

However, the strength of the holy weapon still depends on itself.

With the blessed body, the space blockade is more secure. The Changhe saint himself is not good at attacking the point and cannot open the blocked space. He is even ignorant of the laws of space.

"Take the time to solve it and prevent him from calling for reinforcements. Well, it's best to be alive."

Although Tang Yu knew that it was impossible to catch a saint alive.

The Saint of the Long River was furious. "I just don't want to waste unnecessary time. I'm really afraid of you!"

He no longer wanted to leave.

It was enough to be chased by a group of extraordinary ranks. As a result, it was still blocked!

Changhe Saints can only thank that there is no audience around.

Wow——

In the turbulent long river, the water converged into three figures exactly like him. Although each figure was slightly worse than him, it was still awe-inspiring.

It is comparable to the power of the Saint of the Long River when he came to the wasteland world.

This is the incarnation of the saint!

Three figures rushed to Tang Yu, Yilian and Nancy respectively.

Tang Yu pointed out a glass flame, and a cluster of flames burned out the thousands of kilometers of river water, but there are still endless rivers of water.

All of a sudden, all three were entangled, and there was nowhere to be entangled except for the red moon, who was incarnate in the sea.

And the Saint of Long River, a stride has come to the near of the empty, he wants to break one by one!

The huge Faxiang gripped with both hands, two index fingers stretched out and pointed at the air, "Spell · Hundred Thousand Water Dragon Spikes."

The Saint of the Long River failed to comprehend supernatural powers, but he himself improved the super-level spells and incorporated the power of the law beyond the scope of the spell.

In the void,

After a huge spunlace appeared out of thin air, from all directions, from all angles, without aiming at the middle of the void.

"cut!"

The air cuts off countless spunlaces, but it can't stop the approaching of one hundred thousand water dragon spines. Each spunlace contains the power to make him palpitate.

Can't be hit.

If one's own origin is damaged again, it will affect the combat power.

He no longer produced a sword, but his double swords overlapped in front of him, his eyes drooping, and he saw that the pupils that were getting closer and closer did not fluctuate.

suddenly,

The two holy swords draw a cross swordmand, which is restrained and fleeting, but it cuts the cracks out of the extremely solid void.

The air jumped into the crack, and then cut out the crack in the void in the distance and rushed out.

"I think you can hide a few times!"

Countless spunlaces of the grey void appeared again.

The Saint of Changhe can see at a glance that the sword is full of spirit and spirit, and it is impossible to use it continuously.

Tang Yu's eyes lit up.

Despite the very wide range of battles, the surrounding environment is a sea, eroded long rivers, frozen ground projections, and other interlaced environments. Like a picture, it is ripped apart and becomes ridiculous, but in essence, it is still locked in the world. Space blocked.

In order to stabilize the blockade, he has no spare power to separate the incarnation of the Saint of the Long River, but Kong is himself.

He couldn't support it, it was easy to control the world lock.

One thought, being in the hollow surrounded by countless water dragon thorns, was kicked out of the world lock.

Another thought, the sky was ingested by the world and reappeared in another place.

The Saint of Long River was ignorant.

Changed the goal, but found Tang Yu more slippery.

He remembered that a great man once said that whoever has the space will be invincible.

He didn't believe it before, but now he doesn't believe it!

Twenty minutes later, the incarnations of Changhe Saints were exploded one by one.

Tang Yu, Yilian, and Kong, several people surrounded the Changhe Saint.

Even if their human form is very small in the void,

Even if the Faith of the Saint of the Long River is thousands of meters tall and glorious,

Even if they only have extraordinary ranks, and the long river is an immortal saint,

But there is still a kind of vision of the five big men blocking the weak Xiaozhengtai in the alley.

Nonsence!

Tang Yu shook his head, his mouth raised, and his hair fluttered.

Reaching one finger forward, the glazed flame formed a vortex.

"kill!"

Holy weapon power erupted, magical power pressure came...

The law of the Saint of the Long River was instantly ragged.

Without the protection of the law, the power that can be exerted suddenly drops, and the deity of the Saint of the Long River is even exposed. Even the immortal saint, a little wound has been added in a short moment.

The immortal holy body far exceeds the half-holy body. Even if the saint falls, the unbroken holy body can still remain immortal.

At the beginning, the holy body of the holy city that fell behind the human race, when stimulated, died with a world-class demon beast.

Facing the Holy Body, even if it is empty, it is impossible to cut off with a sword.

But the immortal sacred body is strong, and the damage repair is equally difficult. The attacks of Tang Yu and others are incidental rules, and the origin of the saints in the blink of an eye begins to wear out.

Boom!

Roar of the Saints!

The raging long river flicked like a whip, and the whole void was trembling. The black and white chains around the blockade also broke a lot, but it was replaced in a moment.

Gradually, the projection of the black and white frozen soil is realized by the virtual reality, and the Saint of the Long River is absorbed into the eternal frozen soil.

It was snow-capped, and the mighty force of the world suppressed it.

Under the control of Yilian, the permafrost is almost comparable to the small world when the saint sits in town.

The Saint of the Long River is just an ordinary holy order, promoted by the world as the thrust, and even the fur of the law of space has not been touched. In the blockade of the heaven and earth, he can still shock the space, and now, no matter what he does Roaring, burning the source, the entire frozen earth world is extremely stable.

With the passage of time, Changhe Saint was killed by the permafrost world, and the speed gradually slowed down.

He already felt bad.

initial,

The Saint of the Long River felt that the entanglement could not make a profit.

Soon, the Changhe saint felt that he had to show a bit of cruelty, and told the stupid human race Tianjiao to know that entanglement would have no good results for both parties.

Let them retreat from difficulties.

But now... The Changhe Saint thinks he can't go.

He tried many methods, but there is indeed a gap between the holy artifact and the absence of the holy artifact.

If he has an attacking holy weapon, even if his small world is currently trapped, the Changhe saint has the confidence to break it.

However, there is no...

'You must go. The longer you stay, the greater my loss will be. Those human races are like lunatics. Is it because Gao Wei's upper realm collapsed?'

He lost a lot.

However, the loss of the extraordinary origin of the human race is also considerable.

They have no hesitation, no scruples, they are reckless when they come up, and they directly burn the source. General high-end battles should not be tested first, then you come and go, and finally feel there is an opportunity to take it, and then increase the intensity?

This group of people is really crazy!

"Tear--"

The Saint of the Long River inspired a scroll engraved with dense twisted symbols.

On the scroll, there was a sudden burst of space force.

——"Great Unbounded Random Teleportation Scroll"!

As long as you can leave, you can use other means to return to the Samsara Hall branch.

The Great Unbounded Scroll can be randomly transmitted throughout the universe and the infinite plane. Whether it is a world wall or other space blockade, it can be regarded as nothing.

Everywhere the Holy World...

The scroll turns into a deep black hole, and the size of the thumb cover expands rapidly, and the long river saint is to be transported.

next moment,

Swish

The teleporting black hole suddenly shrank and disappeared, while the Long River Saint remained in place.

"???

What about delivery?

Am I a spicy teleporter?

Does the reincarnation hall also sell fake and inferior goods?!

Apart from the panic, the Saint of the Long River was blasted again, and the golden blood dropped and was absorbed by the silvery white frozen soil.

"Tell me!"

The Saint of the Long River took out another "Big Unbound Random Teleportation Scroll".

For Pinnacle Squad, a life-saving scroll costs them most of their net worth, but for the Saints, the Great Unbounded Scroll is also precious, but it is also moderate.

Three pieces are always available on the Changhe Saint.

Mainly worried about random transmission into some Jedi, you can tear another sheet to escape.

Three consecutive teleports into the Jedi, there can be no existence.

'Fortunately, I was cautious at first, and I prepared two more, otherwise I was killed by that fake.'

His thoughts turned.

There was no delay.

Another scroll was torn apart, and the waves of space spread and spread. Although the Saint of the Long River does not understand the laws of space, he can feel the rich space power.

no problem,

Steady...?

Before the black hole unfolds, it shrinks and disappears.

At the same time, the scroll in his hand also turned into ashes because of the excitation.

The Saint of the Long River stared blankly at the debris that had turned into ashes, and his own hopes were like those debris. Go away, go away, and no trace could be seen.

...

[Ding!Unauthorized space fluctuations detected, blocked, blocked!]

[Ding!Test...]

Seeing the two lines in the system log, Tang Yu was relieved.

It's still the territories.

The Great Unbound Teleportation Scroll is his precaution.

There are even third-level reincarnations. The saint cannot be without, but he is not deliberately prepared. The eternal frozen earth world. As early as before, he built three subdivisions buried in the deep layer of the frozen earth, forming a horn. Potential, territory covers more than half of the frozen earth world.

Whether it is a blessing of combat power, a teleportation with permission, or a space blockade, it is all ready.

"But..." Tang Yu shrugged. "I didn't start to exert myself. Why did you fall down?"

...

Wasteland World,

The extraordinary people here don't know that there are strong men coming in the reincarnation hall, so they can only be on alert every day to search for the tracks of the reincarnation movement to hide the strong men.

But a few minutes ago,

An indescribable horror breath swept across half of the continent. The extraordinary powerhouses at the very top exploded with sweat and the whole person fell into the abyss.

That kind of feeling came fast and went fast. Just when the indigenous supernatural beings wondered, they saw the colorful glow above the sky dome, like the figure of a devil.

then,

The devil fell.

The world is shaking, and the sky is raining.

Yanzhu and several other reincarnations were not dead, and the bamboo squirrel shed some energy to control them.

When the Saint of the Long River fled, Yan Ju and other reincarnations thought they had been in illusion.

When the huge Phantasmagoria lost to defeat, Yanzhu and other reincarnations only felt that they had seen through the illusion.

When the Saint of the Long River exploded, and the frozen earth world was broken through a few gaps, and the world was shocked, Yan Zhu and the reincarnations were sober.

The sky rains, the law wailes.

A great saint with the same life as heaven and earth fell.

...

In the depths of the boundless void, magnificent palaces are lined up.

This is the branch of the Samsara Temple.

The Priest Dragon Saint is in charge of the branch affairs for the'Monro King', and has part of the authority of the reincarnation hall, as well as the status information of the Monroe King's one-line saint.

He smashed a bottle of luxurious wine, "Changhe has fallen?"

His figure appeared suddenly in a palace, a lamp suspended, like a round of dazzling sun.But the sun that represents the Saint of the Long River has been completely bleak.

Prison Dragon Saint remembers not long ago that it was he who persuaded Changhe to let him go to the advanced world where he was being upgraded.

"A trap?"

"Specially aimed at the trap of Samsara Palace? There is a big unbound teleportation scroll on Changhe!"

But the imprisoned dragon saint wanted to break his head and did not want to understand, what is the purpose of this trap?

What benefit can the forces behind get paid for letting a saint fall?

He doesn't know what happened.

He looked at the lamp representing the Saint of the Long River, "The long river did not fall completely. After thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, it may be resurrected, but before he is resurrected, there is no way to know what happened."

A saint fell, and even he couldn't help it. The prisoner saint could only tell King Monroe.

Did he send more reincarnations to investigate, or did he go out in person.

Even more saints are called.

Prison Dragon Saints also feel suffocated!

"Regardless of the world first." King Monroe's eyes were deep. "I have calculated the coordinates of a top-level world. What you have to do now is to start to attack this world."

"Top world?!" Prison Dragon Saint stunned.

Previously, why is it so obsessed with the wasteland world, just because it is in the promotion, it may be promoted to the top world.

But let's not say that promotion takes time. It is possible for hundreds of thousands of years. Prison Dragon Saints also believe that the so-called'world promotion' is only a trap carefully planned by the forces behind the scenes.

Not at all!

The Prison Dragon Saint is certainly not willing to give up, but it is also clear that the ten high-level worlds are not comparable to a top-level world!

The number of reincarnation hall powerhouses is limited and must be stopped in time. The limited power must also be used in the most appropriate place.

Take advantage of the high-level fight between the high-dimensional upper realm and the devil race to make the reincarnation hall stronger and stronger.

"Has that world not been discovered by other forces?"

King Monroe smiled lightly, "The world was discovered by the Devil Clan a few years ago, but the world has a good heritage, and the world barriers are also reinforced by many saints...though there are many saints It fell completely before the epoch, but based on the background, the new generation actually repelled the Devil Clan several attacks."

King Monroe is a powerful person, and these messages were also calculated smoothly when he resolved the coordinates.

No more detailed, after all, there have been many traces left by the Holy Order.

But it is enough.

The Prison Dragon Saint first felt like a hard bone, even the Devil Clan could repel, but at a glance.

"It turns out that the top world has been traumatized and hidden, and it has been only a few years since the source recovered?"

"Don't talk about the saints, even the extraordinary ranks are the strong class."

"The Devil Clan failed because it invested too little power and because the world barriers were too strong."

The Priest Dragon Saint also knows that the war between the Devil Clan and the Gaowei United Front has become more and more fierce in the past few hundred years.

It is normal to have no spare time to attack a top world.

And the reincarnation hall, although the volume can not be compared with the devil clan, but they involve less world, faced with such a top world, they can invest more resources, strong.

Grasp more,

Especially now that the Devil Clan has no time to take care of other things.

No wonder adults temporarily let themselves give up their plans to deal with the wasteland world.

Prison Dragon Saint understands, "Master, rest assured, in this world, I personally oversee the war, and I will definitely use the shortest time to complete the Raiders!"

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