The God of War Challenging Heaven

“So what? ”

Lord Kowloon said arrogantly that apparently the seven ghosts in the bath door were not in sight.

With the four holy lords around him, he believes he is absolutely the last winner and there will be no second situation!

“This means that we were taken advantage of by the Blue Robe woman, whose obvious purpose was to let our tripartite horses slaughter each other, and finally she would take advantage of the fisherman! ”

Xu Xu Xu said, "I bet she's hiding somewhere at the moment, watching the trio of horses, and when we almost killed each other, she jumped out. ”

“I've always thought of that! ”

Lord Kowloon always raised his head, arrogantly, like an indelible bird.

Seeing him like a bird, the seven ghosts at the bathing gate, and the two saints of the Everlasting Pilgrimage, all raised their eyebrows with great discomfort.

“But so what? ”

Lord Kowloon said coldly: "In today's situation, do we have any other option than to die in World War I? ”

He shook his head softly: "No, even if he knew someone was sitting on a mountain watching a tiger fight, today there is only one battle between the three of us. ”

Nine drops of the blood of the first emperor beneath the coffin are too precious for anyone to give in.

So today, the situation becomes very delicate, even if one knows that one wants to see them tripartite in battle, and then take advantage of the fishermen, they still have only one battle, and they have no choice.

In fact, the Seven Ghosts of the Bath Gate, as well as the two Saints of the Everlasting Pilgrimage, were already prepared for this, as can be seen from the fact that the Tripartite Horses did not meet during the rush to this ancient peak, they were all trying to preserve their strength and prepare for the final war.

“If that's all we can do, then, go to war, we've long wanted to lead the supergenius of Sun and Moon God, as well as the legendary four holy lords. ”

Two saints of the Everlasting Pilgrimage, one of whom said coldly.

Yan Bi, the man and another Pilgrim of Everlasting Night raised their weapons slowly. Their weapons were all somewhat appalling. One of them had a golden vegetable knife. The golden wood knife's body was extremely spacious and had a long foot. It looked a little funny.

His companion's weapon is an iron hammer, and the size of that hammer, too, is bigger than people's perceptions, and it's half the size of a house.

On the other hand, the two people suddenly burst into a pounding atmosphere, and their bodies continued to burst, until they reached a full five or six lengths before stopping.

A fierce battle is about to break out, on the other hand, the seven ghosts of the bathing gate are also instantly in a state of battle, they are arranged in a seven-star array, the weapons in everyone's hands are “buzzing” trembling, tremendous killing intentions.

“Is this about to start? ”

Lord Kowloon's eyes instantly became enthusiastic, sweeping on the seven ghosts at the bathing gate and the two Pilgrims of Everlasting Night, the words spoken out in his mouth became unusually cold: “The top masters of the three peak forces, now encounter a piece of this situation, a thousand ancient encounters, good! ”

Silver Snow, Shura, Seven Killers, and Wind Thunder, the four of them, still stand around him in the shape of "mouths”.

“Lord Kowloon, what are you doing with all this crap? Just kill him! ”

The nature of the Lord of Thunder and Thunder has never been so reckless. When he shouted, his wide feet stamped hard on the ground, he stamped the entire ancient Emperor's Peak, trembling suddenly.

On the other hand, the trident of the sky in his hand, in between the hectares, surged to more than a dozen lengths, the intent to kill.

With this stampede, his body suddenly jumped high, holding the ten-length Fang Tianjing trident in his hands, facing the distant bathing door seven ghosts, slapped the past violently: "Eat my side of Tianjing trite! ”

Apparently, he thinks the Seven Ghosts at the Bath Gate need to be a little more annoying.

After all, the fame of the Everlasting Pilgrimage is much greater than the fame of the Bath Gate!

“Kill!”

Looking at the hand holding Fang Tian Painting Trident, the wind and snow Holy Lord, the white woman headed by the seven ghosts bathing in the blood, suddenly delighted to drink.

In the next moment, you only see the seven ghosts in the bloodbath, and all of a sudden they go around like lightning, and their identities, they're weird, like the seven ghosts, are indescribable.

Then there were seven ghostly shadows, and they went one side to the other.

“Jeppen! ”

The heavenly trident of the Holy Lord of Wind Thunder was slapped hard on the ground, and the whole ancient Emperor Peak shook once again.

The Lord of Wind Thunder is itself famous for his strength. The power of the Trident of Sky on this side is absolutely immense. Good, this ancient Emperor Peak at the foot is obviously protected by a powerful Falun Front. The Lord of Wind Thunder strikes with all his might and does not break a crack on the ground.

Psst!

At the moment when the heavenly trident of the Lord of Wind Thunder struck hard on the ground, the seven ghosts of the bathing door split to both sides, blinking and rushing back, the figure was still weird and then fast.

Pfft...

Without waiting for the Lord of Wind Thunder to rush from the ground, the seven ghosts of Bath Blood Gate have already attacked, immediately left seven blood holes directly on the Lord of Wind Thunder, and the seven men simultaneously attacked the impact of the shock, even more so to overfly him.

“Ah!”

The holy lord of wind thunder screamed, the more than ten lengths of Fang Tian Drawing Trident, all let go, the whole man fell out of dozens of open.

As one of the four Holy Masters of the Sun and Moon, the power of the Lord of Wind Thunder is unquestionable, but to face the Seven Ghosts of the Bath Gate alone, then there is only one situation, like now, a face, a heavy wound!

“This stupid pig, paralyzed, always so reckless, deserves it! ”

The Seven Killers of the Holy Lord and the Lord of Wind Thunder have always been not quite the same way. Seeing the Lord of Wind Thunder's face, he was severely traumatized by the Seven Ghosts of the Bath Gate. He couldn't help but frown and curse.

Lord Kowloon, Lord Silver Snow and Lord Shuro, the divine colour on their faces, is also cold.

A single blow struck the Holy Lord of Thunder, the seven ghosts of the bathing gate, the original ghostly figure, another sudden breath, blinking eyes again into a seven-star array, quietly standing there, everyone's face, is like frost.

They all have a drop of blood on their weapons and are slowly slipping silently.

Rapid, weird, like a ghost, that's where the name "Seven Ghosts” comes from.

“Interesting! ”

On the other hand, the two saints of the Everlasting Pilgrimage all smiled and looked very happy.

Obviously, they are very happy to see this.

This tripartite horse is a powerful enemy to each other. Either side can't help but kill each other. The more brutal the better.

As long as both sides are mutilated, so is the other.

And in a situation like this, there's only one result, and that's three defeats, and that's actually the result that no one wants to see.

“The Seven Ghosts of the Bath Gate, whose name is not false, actually took a photograph of me, a Holy Lord of the Sun and Moon. ”

Lord Kowloon was obviously completely angry, his mouth smoked violently, his face was horribly blue, and he stared at the seven ghosts in the bathroom door.

A church saint of the Sun Moon God, in front of the Seven Ghosts of the Bath Gate, was like paper paste, which made him feel quite disgraceful.

“Go on! ”

He suddenly drank violently, holding an ancient bronze spear, a meteor rushing towards the seven ghosts of the bath door.

“Lord Shura, you go with Lord Kowloon to the seven ghosts who bathe the blood, seven kill the Holy Lord, Lord Wind Thunder, you come with me! ”

The silver snow saint who attacked the silver robe was obviously also an unusually decisive man, who immediately drank, held the silver sword and quickly attacked the other battalion of the two saints of the Everlasting Pilgrimage.

The bloody Lord Shuro answered, shaking like a tower, quickly followed Prince Kowloon to slay the seven ghosts who wanted to bathe the blood door.

The battle had not just begun. Though the Lord of Wind Thunder had been severely wounded, he could not sit down and heal his wounds. He burst from the ground, grabbed the trident of Fang Tian, and walked with the Seven Killers, walking in the dust of the Silver and Snow Holy Lord, killing the two Saints of the Everlasting Pilgrimage.

“It's foolish to split into two strands and fight the Everlasting Pilgrimage and Bath Blood Gate at the same time! ”

The everlasting pilgrim with the super golden cabbage knife snorted in disdain and stopped talking nonsense with the big hammer saint, both welcoming up.

“Ping-pong! ”

The fierce battle between the Everlasting Pilgrimage, the Sun and Moon Divinity, and the Bath of the Bloody Gate.

Tens of thousands more.

Qin Yi, Yanmei, Murong Fiber, Qingmeng, Tomb Dust, Xuan six people, relaxed tray legs sitting on the top of the hill, watch the battle.

Though tens of thousands of feet apart from each other, this fierce battle can be seen with the naked eye as real.

“Paralyzed, they did it like this, so fierce, we can all feel the waves of the tripartite horse and horse. ”

Qingmeng adored the attractive red moist mouth, stunned Zhang, white delicate face, revealed a horrible color.

“It's so fierce! Such fierce fighting is what I have seen in my life. ”

And Xuan, beside him, was also shocked to say.

It can be deduced that she was usually practiced in their tombs, and this time the emperor's coffin was born before the tomb dust brought her out to see.

“Very well, everything is going according to our plan, we can wait here quietly, in their fierce way of fighting, it won't take long, we will surely lose three, then we can have another gorgeous appearance. ”

Femme Femme customarily touched the beautiful forehead, on the delicate little face, without concealing the intensity of the delight.

So far, all six of them, without pavement, have become the largest winners.

“This battle for the opportunity of the first emperor's coffin has basically come to an end and will not happen by accident. ”

Looking away at the ancient Emperor Peak, the fierce battle of the tripartite horses, Qin Yi's heart, nature is also delightful.