Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years

The tone of Miller's voice is full of contempt and pride.

He suspended in Taishan.

Turning the posture, it is not comparable, at all, not dragging the water.

He has thousands of hands under his hand, and there is no doubt, and it is ready to turn around.

Ye Fan looked at the Taishan of the rays, and the corner of his mouth was not self-defeating a cold drink and ridicule.

Three million years of the power of the emperor!

Who can stop?

Even the first emperor recorded by the Milky Way, it is impossible to stop.

Ye Fan is solarmed, looking at the rays that have not been released, and the eyes flashed a cold.

Chu Lingxiao!

You will be in the Yin Cao Duan House, continue to do your emperor!

The whole Huaxia, a dead.

There are countless people's face, it is white, and the lips are shaking. They don't believe in Chu Lingxia.

Can think of ...

Three million years old!

Although I still don't know what emperors, what is the representative, but who can live in the world, this is true invincible!

All Fenghuang characters, the face is pale, watching the Taishan of the rays, and the eyes are full of grief and grief.

Mr……

Long Bingyao is trembled, looking at the Chu Lingqi that disappeared in the rays, this moment, she seems to have a whole body, and they have been dried, and the moment is full of face.

Her face is full of sorrow, the sound is covered with a crying, full of vibrato, a shocking head:

"No ... no, no, the master, he will not die, he ... how he will ..."

Speaking of the end.

Long Bingyao has just grieved.

The ancient emperor of 3 million years!

She never believes before, there is such terrorist existence.

When the Silver River, the Emperor of the World is 300,000 years.

Although she knew Chu Lingxiao, she was the owner of the Emperor, but the three million years, it has already rumped her psychologically defense, so that Long Bingyao is grievan, and he is on the ground.

Flower mountain, water curtain cave.

That looks at the old scorpion above the Taishan, it is also full of tears. Even if he is more familiar with Chu Ling, but he didn't expect that this is so scary.

Behind the existence!

It actually refining the power of more than three million people, this hit, the entire Galaxy is not ...

Ok?

at this time.

That pair of Cang, just thought of this, suddenly flashed a doubt, 3 million years, fully able to cultivate the star field, instantly, into the ashes, a whole gauter, must start dramatic shaking.

How can I now, so ...

Is it!

There is something between.

Look at the moment of Taishan, there is a good night.

this moment.

I can't help but, Long Bingyao has cryed for a few seconds, and it has also reacted it.

Just just prepared to leave Michael, thousands of sacred angels, and Ye Fan, all in this moment, instant heads played a ritual, which realized that such an obvious problem.

At present.

The face of everyone has changed.

this moment.

The thousands of sacred angels were fear, and Ye Fan is also a sharp shrinkage. I only feel my heart, a cool, felt, and a happiness that makes him shaking. Tap, you dare not.

Especially Mijaha.

It is even more eye-catching, just stepped into the sacred door to leave him, and brush it, turned over.

Looking at the sun of Taishan, I have never disgraced, my eyes are full of horror, I quickly summoned the previous 18-wing angel angel, shouted:

"Be careful!"

Yup!

Three million years old!

How can I serve a small Taishan, I don't want to destroy! The angel of the 18-winning angel is just a sword, and there is a hundred Taishan Mountains nearby, it is all granted for ashes.

next moment.

All the sacred angels, that proud, cold face, full of turf, such as the enemy of terror, all look at the top of Taishan again.

Ye Fan.

It's like being hit by a lightning, the big brain is blank, shaking, stiff, gods, dullness turned to the body.

moment.

hiss!

When a figure, the faint approaches appeared in the light of the rays, Ye Fan was completely scared of the two legs, Michael, waiting for thousands of angels, this helping the creatures of fireworks, all the pupils, Take a breath.

this moment.

As long as you can see the Huaxia monk in Taishan, all are full of shocking, at all, I can't believe in Chu Ling, I am still alive.

Three million years old!

It is safe!

This……

Only in Tang Jun Ming, on Taishan, all the star monks of Tianbei Headquarters, full of face, as if they have just seen, so that they are extremely incredible.

Everyone keeps a mouthful of mouth, and the eyes are straight, like a petrochemical pose, stunned in the same place, look up, look at it.

Only them!

Just clearly see all processes.

That contains a hit of the ancient emperor. When I was in the top of Chu Ling, I was emerging in an instant, swallowing everything around, couldn't resist, covering everyone's sight, but what did they see!

The sword of the 3 million ancient emperor!

At the moment of Chu Ling, it was just a surging holy light, spread towards four weeks.

In addition to this.

Actually, there is no!

Three million years, the power of the ancient emperor, is like a young child, facing an adult weak!

This is the ancient Emperor!

The first emperor of the Galaxy is resurrected, can't stop!

"This is the power of the ancient emperor? You really make me too disappointed."

this moment.

A faint language, echoing in the top of Taishan.

Michael, Ye Fan, thousands of sacred angels, in an instant eyes, tightly biting the teeth, full of horror, watching the white clothes that have been intact, appearing in front of the wind.

Suddenly.

The body of the chicken skin is coming out.

Michael is cold-sweating, and it's scared.

This thought at least will give Chu Lingqi, causing a serious injury.

then.

The trend will use the 18-winged angel angel, with thousands of sacred angels, and all the strengths of his ancient king's peak angel, even if you can't win Chu Ling, you can refund.

But I didn't expect.

3 million ancient emperor!

The hit of the cut, actually a hair silk is generally fragile!

At present.

Michael is full of fear, rushing to thousands of sacred angels, shouting with heart:

"You give me a block!"

Next second.

It disappeared directly in the sacred door.

Hereaway.

Chu Lingqi did not mean anything to stop, and for the sacred angel of him, the line of sight did not look at it, but looked at Ye Fan, faint:

"They, are you bringing in?"

At present.

The quiet, desolate, in Ye Fan's eyes, turning the Billyjian and sharp eyes, scared, his body suddenly tight, the hair is erected.