Shuttle of the city

Chapter 1159

The number of forces of the survival of the survival, from the major universities and the world.

They began building their own tao and inherit here, and many indigenous indigenous are brought down.

Although the land of God is bitter, there is a special place.

Otherwise, there will be no so many people break the head.

Many indigenous works are low, and they are unable to compare with the disciples of all major power, but some indigenous bloods are extremely authentic, extremely pure, and rich gods.

But all such people, the future is not limited.

Accurately, all the births of the birth of this continent, are purely pure than those of other universities and the world.

After all, here is the old land that is existing in the year, and the place where God is falling, is his last home.

What makes the indigenous is, all people who enter here, they are not killed, and the world is looking for the trace of deceased.

This thing is a kind of food for them, but the outside world is treated as treasures, and each time there is a wasteland, it will lead to a large number of people's massacre.

And Ye Zhou, after Raytheon wakes up, they originally planned to return to Tianmu Mountain, but in the half-way, the path has changed, and went elsewhere.

There is a handbook from the legs in Raytheon, which records some secrets and several places.

Thunder God is because of the handbook, she found the altar.

So Ye Zichuan is planning to see the rest, see if there can be other discovery.

After all, this big land is too mysterious to him. He wants to know what strength is summoned.

Three people stepped on the trip and started to wandering on the earth.

On the few locations, it is entirely two eyes, I don't know where it is, I need them to explore.

Time has a hundred years.

The land of the god has become a hodgepodge, and the universe of the sky has already had five, and there are other unknown worlds and mainland.

Even the chaos is a lot.

And for hundreds of years, everyone can feel that the power of this world is alleviated, and now I can make some rules.

However, this is not good news for indigenous.

They only know that they have grind their own flesh, so that they have gradually strong, but there is no sense of feelings for the law, and even don't know what this is, it is not to mention the gods.

In this way, the advantages of the outside world are much larger, completely occupying the upper wind.

Strong people have established the Emperor Chart here, and some people have established the Temple of Temple, passing their own inheritance to the indigenous, and teach them to practice, and some people have opened their soil, sheltered the countless indigenous.

No matter which kind, you can see the ambients of the outside world, they are to fully assain this land, even the Aboriginal people above, but also become the same as they.

What they finally want to do is to turn this very much into themselves.

At least from this point, it is quite a lot of cold, it is indeed a lot of prosperous, and the conditions of indigenous life have also improved.

However, this scene is not some people want to see.

Mingwang City, Ming Wangfu.

Ming Wang looks at a post on his hand, the face is calm, can't see mood.

This is not a invitation, but a war post.

It is an immortal inheritance of the war post, I want Ming Wangcheng to their rule.

More than a dozen war will gather here, there is no absent.

"Adult ..." The first battle of the left hand will open, "What is the Temple of Vachase?"

"Don't serve, only one battle." Ming Wang faintly opened.

This sentence is out, and other battles will be exploded.

"Hey! Good tone, for so many years, still in the first time, some people dare to talk to my king city."

"Don't be a battle, when is the king city?"

"I want to conquer us, he dreams!"

The Void Temple is a powerful Tao from the surrounding King City.

From their name, it can be seen, this is the inheritance of the practice of spatial rules, as one of the high laws, and their power is unquestionable.

For a few hundred years, the area around the King City has been ruled by them.

Even before, I didn't join the Mingwang City, I was also swallowed by the Temple of the Vachane, and Luo Cheng Lord also fallen.

Now, the Hall of Void is eyeing the Mingwang City.

Mingwang City is bigger than that of the Fall of Hui, I don't know how many times. Survivors who gathered here for hundreds of years have reached almost millions.

This is a huge number.

Therefore, the void Temple wants the king of the city to serve them, if you don't accept, you will come to attack.

After half of it, the king and the sword, wrote a big word on the war post.

"war!"

"Send back the war post, Ming Wang City is waiting for the void of the temple!"

"Good!" All war spoke to his eyes and felt that blood started boiling.

"Prepare, the defense of the Mingwang City, you are more familiar with me, don't have any leaks."

"Yes!"

More than a dozen battles will exit the hall and began to go to the corners of the city.

After they left, the Ming Wang turned to take out a piece of jade, and the brow is slightly frowned.

"Is there still no news? I have been looking for a few hundred years."

After ten seconds, a low voice came from jade: "No, we have no hair, it is not possible, it seems that it seems to be erased with Dafa Forces."

The eyebrows are more tight, I originally thought that I saw hope, but now, the hope that this just appeared has disappeared.

"Is it gotten by the outside world?"

"I don't know, this is the worst result, it is simply the end of us."

The Ming Wang also thought heavy, in the case of the enemy's ring, it is really snowing, it is very unfriendly.

"I have a question, that after all, is the origin of the power, even if the king is shot, it may not be able to erase the traces."

"Theory is the case."

"So, is it surpassing the existence of God King?"

"This is also our doubt. If it is a chaotic spirit, it is really awesome if it is the creation of the universe."

Ming Wang sighed.

"How is your side?" Asked the sound in jade.

"The Temple of Void is to attack the king city."

"Is there a grasp?"

"For so many years, I can't slack off, I have been waiting for a long time this day."

The bright light of the Ming Wang, the entire Mingwang City seems to follow the bright.

"That's good, so many years, I am afraid the outside world has forgotten the old minister who is still alive."

"It's time to let them recall the horror of that year!"