Overgod Ascension

Bear!

When Li arrived at the battlefield, he could see the heart and soul of the boy transformed into blood flames, his energy burst, lit the surrounding trees, even his own blood was stupidly moving, his face changed: “Purple blood Demon Yang Dacheng? ”

But I was suddenly reminded of the rumor of "The True Solution of the Purple Week Evil God".

This Witch Gate secretly concentrates the blood of evil gods. It can be accompanied by blood burning energy when you are a child. It burns the blood of your opponents in every move. If you practice the purple blood of Dacheng, you can absorb the blood of others and counterfeed your wounds!

The true peak of rumours is to refine itself into a blood shadow, one drop, within 100 meters, as long as it is blood gas, it will be sucked dry blood!

And now, the performance of the Eating Boy is obviously not only so simple as the Purple Blood Demon Yang Dacheng, but there is a hint of the peak smell!

“If the Purple Blood Demon Yang Dacheng can crush the Great Master, if it reaches its peak, isn't it enough to rival the Heavenly Master? ”

Li Zi held the long gun in his hand: “This is true of a deputy leader in the district. No wonder the Blood League is so overbearing! ”

Whoa, whoa!

At this time, the grin was coming out of the shadows, creepy.

Boo!

All of a sudden, the ghost was divided into three parts, and suddenly it was transformed into three different forms, and the face of the demon was bright.

“Too shady! Shaggy! Jade Ghost! ”

Nguyen Zhiyu lost his voice and shouted: “Brother Li, be careful, this is the fiercest demon! ”

“Pfft...”

The shadows whizzed, and the triplets burned green phosphorous flames, even the surrounding temperatures seemed to drop, causing teeth to tremble.

“Drink, Purple Week Evil God! The flames burn! ”

The delicious boy's face suddenly burst to the limit, and behind him emerged a purple tall demon with two hands stamped, like pushing a mountain.

Boom!

In that instant, a bloody sun seemed to bloom, with Wudao-specific Qi Blood masculinity!

“Wudao Qiqi blood, turn evil into right? Yin to Yang? ”

Violent energy, even backing the surrounding returnees, Song Jin was even more shocked, and his face showed a rash and admiration.

“I can't believe...”

Li Ziyu laid down Nguyen Zhiyu and looked resolute: “Even the battlefield is not eligible? Are you kidding me? Ji Yu, you stay here! ”

“Brother Lee! ”

In the shout of Nguyen Zhiyu, Li Zi revealed a white gold light on his body, and the guns came together, breaking into the field like a shocking dragon.

“Soldier Tiger Shah, the Magic Gun! ”

Boom!

The white gold gun sparkled, finally breaking the blood and coming to the scene, Li saw a magical scene from a moment ago:

The three-headed demon smiled coldly, suddenly pounding halfway into the sky, forming a spinning tripod, a wave of yin gas blooming, and a bright green blade emerged in the middle.

“Ah... sanyin 'soul! Ghost Knife! ”

"This knife hurts the human body and stains the soul," cried the heart-eating boy. "It is the burning of the three demons themselves, hurry up and interrupt! ”

“Broken Army! Broken Army!”

Li started to move faster than the Eating Boy. Almost when he saw the Three Shadows, he burned a layer of star power. Behind him appeared the phantom of a spear. Hershey was a broken star power!

Naturally, he is not a broken army star, but with the immense divinity of the main temple, he naturally has the power to store the star star power to exchange.

“Kill the gods! ”

With the secrets of soldier's family, he manages to break the star power of the army. At this time, Li is at least equivalent to a broken deputy commander!

At this time, he growled, his body was bloodthirsty, and his long gun flew out like a meteor. The target was indeed the center of the SanYin!

“Purple Week! Purple Sunday!”

At the same time, the evil god behind the Eating Boy shouted high, emitting a purple light on his body. The giant evil god shadowed himself and caught him by the palm of the devil against the three demons.

Shh!

Boom!

The starlight and purple light merged together, and finally, the green light of the demon knife slaughtered violently. In the midst of the lightning thunder, the gas and blood burst, suddenly concentrated, and turned into the ultimate power of destruction.

Boom!

In the shock wave of terror, that point of starlight first burst, Li Zi in the light of the long gun, another scream, overwhelming noise, broken into two pieces, huge power hit Li Zi in the chest, making him spit blood fly out.

“Purple Week Evil God, protect me! ”

The delicious boy's face changed dramatically, he pinched the trick, bite the tip of his tongue, spit out a breath of fine blood, the demon behind him concentrated, opened his arms, blocked in front of him, and greeted the bright green knife!

Pfft!

Phosphorus flashed, evil shadow collapsed inches by inches, ghost knife light converged for the most part, again flashed, hearty boy suddenly screamed...

……

“What's the matter? ”

“Lord Vice Alliance! ”

“Brother Lee! ”

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the circles around them dared to go forward. Li Zi was lying on the ground, under a beach of blood, life and death were unknown. Nguyen Zhiyu hurried over to lift up.

If she is an ordinary weak woman, she should cry at this time, but she is also a returner. She knows the cruelty of the temple of the Lord. At this time, it is like being in a wolf herd. She must be weak and hastily rescued.

“Cough...”

The yellow ray on her hand seemed to be quite healing, not long after that, Li slowly woke up, opened his eyes and spit out a large black bruise: “Wow! ”

“Brother Li, great! ”

Feeling the unpleasant eyes around him, Nguyen Zhiyu finally couldn't bear to cry with joy.

“Lord Vice Alliance! ”

Song Jin, a few of the bloodthirsty allies, watched a shady face emerge, with a huge knife wound on his chest, full of blue blue, constantly bleeding eating heart boy, with a horrible colour on his face: “Even you personally left the horse...”

“Humph! Our world hides dragons, sleeping tigers, my husband although purple blood demon Yang Cheng, what is it? ”

The delicious boy's face was hard to see. Although the wound continued to bleed, his spirit seemed to be even richer. It was also strange and very strange: “The three demons finally burned to the brink and turned into a demon knife. The old man couldn't prevent it. He almost said," Be kind! ”

“Are we in the game? ”

Song Jin was a spiritual spirit, but the gorgeous woman next to him reacted immediately: “The deputy leader said, is it not this demon who conveys the message? ”

“It's not easy to cultivate these three shadows. I can't believe you said you'd give up...”

Song Ji's face is also very ugly: “Only by such means, the whole world is not much, who is it? The Great Merchant's Court, or King Wu Jiyi? Or some other kind of revolving force? ”

“This vengeful old man must be avenged!!! ”

The hearty boy sighed and suddenly a bloody colour appeared in his eyes, his face blurred and turned violent.

“No, the vice leader's old sick prisoner, go find his heart and soul! ”

Song Ji and others of the bloodthirsty alliance have changed their face, almost as if the end of the day had come...

……

Whoops!

Han Hu Lin is in the tent.

Soft to the extreme wool carpet, sandalwood's short table also lit a burning incense, smoke surrounded, refreshing, surrounded by golden jade vessel, full of a burst of household feeling, I don't know where it was taken from, although the placement is irregular, it is indeed worth a lot of money.

“Han Hu Lin has a heart! ”

Measuring this military account, Wu Ming nodded slightly, quite satisfied.

Boo!

At this point, a faint shadow emerged from the ground and did not enter his palm.

“The reunion? Blood league? ”

Wu Minghao smiled and a little black flash flashed in his hand, and suddenly everything disappeared.

“And the Eating Boy, Vice Alliance Leader of the Blood League? It's the magic of the witch gate that cultivates. No wonder you can spell out my three shadows...”

With the Red Lotus Church as a reserve, the original Black Heart Old Road is really a lot of things. After being rehearsed by Wu Ming Yi with divinity, it was immediately effective.

But this is not from Maoshan Road - Wu Ming is not so stupid. If you don't talk to yourself, it comes from a small opportunity on the road, almost picked up a few old books for nothing.

“In other words, the world is in turmoil, and the interests of order are redistributed. Although it is a catastrophe for the civilian population, it is not a great blessing for those who are prepared or capable...”

Wu Mingpo thought with some regret: “If I am familiar with history books, more homeschooling sources, and have a detailed and hidden record, this time I might be able to send a big one! ”

Some treasures, undiscovered by the Shang Dynasty, caused bloody storms during the week, when they were still buried quietly.

Although most have cause and effect, it is not timely to be born, but Wu Ming, as a heavenly master, insights into the heavens and the earth, even though there is a disaster, can be easily retrieved, it is much more convenient than other returnees.

Nai He has a shallow experience, which is still seen in the history books, not to mention the hidden traditions of the practice world, which is also a slight illness of wild road origin.

Otherwise, if Wu Qing came, he would have had more to gain than he did.

At this time, he walked out of his tent and came to a high ground, overlooking the ground, silently lifting his eyes.

Boom!

Suddenly, the color of black and red went straight into the sky in his eyes, the inner cyanosis turned into a huge black python, very large, the scales flashed brightly, corresponding to the dozens of stars in the sky, with a lukewarm and pale smell.

“This is the anti-Kings' air count...”

Wu Ming saw the end of the black python. Obviously, it was the decree for many reasons. The surrounding body was covered with black air, and the hijacking was overwhelmed. Obviously, it was difficult to engrave, and he was not allowed to sigh.

With a vision, the direction of the Shang Dynasty in Shengjing is a mist. There seems to be a lot of brazen energy, Sanskrit Chan, turned into a golden symbol blockade, and it is even more heartfelt.

“Why is Makoto sighing? ”

At some point, Han Hulin walked behind Wu Ming and asked with great respect.

“I have a word for you, if you remember, it will be safe! ”

Wu Ming looked sad and unhappy and spoke in an indifferent tone.

“Please give me your word!” Han Hulin looked sombre, a meddling sensation that made him more and more solemn.

“If you see fire, avoid it! You're safe! ”

This phrase, even if it involved grace before, was repaid as much as possible.