Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 1520 Rotating the sea is in the Xian Ting, the monarch collided with the emperor

Sorrow, mourning, crying.

Countless families are sorted, and countless power is flying ash.

Such as the imperial power of the ancient temple, is also in front of the madness of the darkness, and it will be flooded in an instant.

If a human bell mustard, a flee is a true portrayal.

The fairy gland, every moment, is dead in the order of tens of millions, billion megadownload.

Of course, the whole nine days is too big.

Each Fangxiang area has thousands of trillion people.

Even if it is dark, it is impossible to get most of the creatures in the fairy. .

In the face of the sorrowful mournful mourning of the Xianyu, the emperor of the 194-day restricted area is big, and the face has no fluctuations.

There is an exclusive, in the escorting of your family, to escape.

The result was found by an emperor of the fairy night.

The emperor is universal, different from the general life.

If you kill, sacrifice the immortal altar, you can get a lot of merits.

The so-called merits, and points similar.

The more accumulated, the more benefits that the benefits are available when they are opened.

So these banquets are never let go of those strong.

As for those weak people, mosquitoes are also small and meat, and there are fewer accumulation, they will not give up.

"I am willing to give up my life, I just hope that you will only let my family, they are just some elderly people, women and children."

This arrival of the emperor said that there is a generosity of death.

However, the emperor of the fairy tale, just a cold smile, raised his hand.

A palm of this arrival, even his family behind him, cracking together, turned into life essence, flesh and blood, flocked to immortal altar.

"It's ignorant and loud, your biggest value of these antices is to let our other opportunities."

As such a tragedy, it is also staged in all parties.

Of course, it is not all in all places.

One of the nine days of fairyland, mixed tomorrow.

Here, it is a subtraction of a fairy trip.

But at this moment, the seven great emperor of the sea back to the sea, washed at this place, and launched the big cleaning.

Wan Ling, the world is crying!

Originally, in the past.

Although there is no fairy Ting not stop the darkness.

But it will not let hamster, affect the mixed day.

After all, it is their site.

If it is too heavy, it is not good.

But now the fairy trip is no longer in the past.

Under the calculation of Jun Xiaoyao, this huge thing has begun to split from the interior.

Even because of the darkness, they can consistently.

But always have a mustard, there is a mole.

Will think about it, the people of other Xianchang will take this opportunity to calculate themselves.

Especially Fuxi Xianchang and the Emperor Xianchang.

These two major Xianchang have their own hearts, naturally it is impossible to completely consistent.

Therefore, it will cause, mixed tomorrow, and the soul is carried.

"Why, why didn't Xian Ting not cover the whole mixed day!"

"Xian Ting, isn't it true that the fairy is orthodox, is it can't even be unresolved?"

"Haha, ridiculous, once the unparalleled fairy in the fairy, is now the same!"

Mixed Tianxiang area, there are monks laughing.

As soon as you know, they are not as good as the wildflow!

The reputation of Xian Ting's time, this is a negative because of a series of things of Jun.

Now, it is even more cast as countless monks!

The seven great emperors of the Round returning to the sea are also unimpeded all the way, blood washed hundreds of millions of people, and push it to the geographical area close to Xian Ting.

"Everywhere, stop, here is not where you are coming."

Finally, Xian Ting did not sit.

Fuxi Xianchang, the sentence of Xianchang, the Xianchang Xianchang, there is a sound.

However, the seven great emperors of the round sea, but it is not moving.

One of the great emperors, even with a faint ridicule.

"I didn't expect it, I have been very unparalleled, almost a Xian Ting in Xianyu, but also falls like this."

"Such as Xishan, no brilliance."

Reincarnation to the sea seven big emperor, turning the turmoil.

They are watching, they are slightly flashing, and there is a calculation in my heart.

If you can eat Xian Ting, how much is it to get, how much benefits can you get from Cheng Xianmen?

And they turn back to the sea, and is one of the old cards, and I can't taste the board.

"Hey, you turn back to the sea, over!"

Fuxi Xianchang, a thunderous cold voice came.

A breath is extremely fascinating, and the Sun Moon is shaken.

"Oh, the giants exist."

Turn back to the sea, some people muttered.

"Return to the sea, I hope you can abide by the rules, our Xian Ting does not intervene, does not mean that you can get the foot!"

In the Jianchang, there is also a shadow.

"Yes, provocation, it is very stupid behavior, will only lead to two defeats."

"You turn back to the sea, once you have been hit hard, now I don't want to come back again."

During the Xianchang, there is also an emperor.

In addition, other parts of Xianchang, although there is no emperor's character standing.

But the vastness of the faintly found, is also a silent shock.

Xian Ting is now eight great emperors, and the number will never be less than the wheel.

Feel the concealed breath, round back to the sea seven big emperor, the face is also a delicious change.

Slee-dead camel is big.

What's more, Xian Ting is now, it is only divided, and it is not really a fatal blow.

"Oh, now give you a face in the Tianting now."

"After the thing, who knows?"

Reincarnation to the sea seven emperor, smirked, and then leave.

Several emperors of Xian Ting were slightly relieved.

It is not that they are really afraid of the back to the sea.

Just really fight, in the face of the reincarnation of Seven Emperors, they will pay great consideration.

Don't say they now, it is still not necessarily united.

The emperor Xianchang, but the Pakistan is not allowed to Fuxian.

Blood washes throughout the nine days of fairyland are still continuing.

Those monks who escape, there are not many places that can hide.

There are some immortal forces, it is more secure, but it should only be self-insulated, and it is innocent.

Such as West Tianjiao, Guran Sheng, Hegemony Ancestral Hut, and some of the ancient royalty.

But there are two places, everyone knows, must be the safest.

One is a mixed day, one is a wastelandy field.

Because one is a fairy land, one is the site of the monarch.

But Xian Ting, but did not manage the entire mixed day, resulting in hundreds of millions of mixed tomorrowful gods.

Wastey fairyland here.

There are also countless monks, from all directions, escape.

Various transfer methods, void, non-stop.

Every moment, there are hundreds of millions of monks into the wildflower field.

It is also very wide in the scope of the wilddays, enough to accommodate so many creatures.

In the face of these creatures that come to escape, the monarch is not blocked, and the whole will receive it, let it enter.

This is also a lot of monks, I am grateful to the monarch.

At this time, the star field, suddenly there is a horrible breath, such as the waves swept, and there is countless life and ancient star along the way!

There are several gods, the face is frightened, and it is difficult to escape in the direction of the wildflow!

After they, there are six noihood figures, such as the death of the gods, all the way!

Everything is annihilated along the way, the void is broken, blood flows into the river!

"Just ask for a monarch, save us!"

That kind of exclusive, escaped to the scope of the wildflower field.

And this is, all sentient beings in the wildflower field, also saw the horror of the six gods, from the emperor god!

Huangzhou Jun family here, Jun Xiaoyao is on the floor, quietly looks at this scene.

boom!

At this time, the nine-headed Dalong Dragon, the air, finally condensed the Kowloon sword.

A vast figure has emerged, the breath is very embarrassing, the foot is Wan Dao, from the depths of the monarch, sprout.

It is the Junjia Sanzu, the Emperor, Junhuang!

He holds a Kowloon sword and draws towards the void!

In an instant, the dazzling sword light will cover the entire wilderness, including it!

"Jianfeng's land is the land!"

"Take this line, !"