Chronicles of Heaven

In the direction of the Great Rift Valley, the fire is shining.

Numerous underground creatures are like tides, rushing to one after another.

A round of high moons hangs in the blue sky, and a few thin clouds rotate on the moon. Occasionally, the building of the town of the Magic Temple has a long trail to cross the moon.

Hundreds of miles from the Great Rift Valley, Wu Tie and others lit up the bonfire and grilled the meat.

An altar spirit was opened, and the witches’ singers sang battle songs loudly, eating meat and drinking, and wrestling, happy and happy.

In the evening, the first group of Wu people who had gone out of the martial arts suddenly gathered together, and a round of onslaughts directly blew out more than 30 towns and villages of the Magic Temple. The annihilation of the town of the Magic Temple was over 10,000 people. The results were extremely impressive and the harvest was extremely rich.

Wu Tie and his father and brother have not reunited for a long time. After some killing, there is no war in the heart.

Under the order of the Scorpio and the Xuan Ming Butterfly, the Wu family fled the Great Rift Valley and took out the delicious food and wine that they brought.

Under the moonlight, next to the campfire, Wu Tie sat with his father and brother, drinking, eating meat, and his face was red, and he had already had a certain drink.

The same is true of Wu Jin. He is a big mouthful of spirits, ‘haha’ laughs, and he’s already drunk. Over the years, Wujin has been the fastest living today.

As the eldest son of the witch war, as the brother of the brothers, Wu Jin has tried his best to achieve the limit. At this moment, his heart was pouring down, only the boundless joy and comfort.

The witch wars of the whole body entwined by the bonfire, sitting next to a red-faced witch.

The two brothers have not seen each other for a few years. They talked about the short things in the parents. From time to time, the Wuzheng will raise the wine jar 'hahaha' to laugh, and the witch war will also be '嘎嘎嘎' with metal tone. Laughing a few times.

Wu Yin and Wu Tong are wrestling with a group of their peers.

With the body of the giant gods, the body of the reinforced iron bones is equivalent to the strong strength of the fetal environment. Wu Yin and Wu Tong lightly and easily smashed the cousins ​​of the challenge. The cousins ​​who lost their wrestlings can only drink a lot of alcohol, and they are also smoked and smoked.

Sin Tian, ​​Xuan Ming Butterfly sat aside, laughing and watching Wu Tie and others.

From time to time, they whispered to the other eight parents of the Tibetan clan, and discussed the witch war, the witch silver, the witch copper.

The body of the giant gods is good, but there is no flesh and blood.

However, recasting the flesh and blood, as the candle dragon said, ordinary grass, magic medicine can not do, must be some of the legends of heaven and earth can be possible. These worlds are as rare as the candle dragons, and the Fushun Kingdom is not enough to use it.

I want to help them recast their bodies... This is not something that can be solved by the 300 million military exercises.

"From long-term discussion." Xuan Ming Butterfly took a sip of light rice wine and whispered: "However, this is also a good way... Every time there is a crusade, there are always people who have fallen. Those who are beaten up are not mentioned, if they can There are souls left..."

The scorpion looked at the body of the giant warrior of witch war, witch silver, and witch copper. He said with excitement: "The giant soldiers seen in the weekdays are stupid and stupid, and the role on the battlefield is not Big. It doesn't seem to be bad to blend the human soul with the giant soldiers?"

Wandering around Wu Tie, very dedicated to the old iron wolf's old iron smashed the hoe, squinted, slanted and glanced at the scorpion, whispered a whisper: "The brain is a muscle idiot ... stupid stupid giant soldiers? That is your craft is too bad, can you blame the giant soldiers?"

I don’t know how many miles away from the Rift Valley, and the moon is covered by dark clouds.

The wind swelled in heavy rain, and the mad whip screamed at the palace group that the town hall said. The child's fist-sized raindrops smashed on the black-black tiles, splashing a hazy white rain.

Under the veranda of the palace, the white plain yarn bag was hung under the eaves with a string of feathers in the gauze pocket, and the soft pearls dispelled the darkness. In the white pearl, it can be seen that a team of heavy armored soldiers are silently cruising.

Link to the center of the town hall of the Devil's Hall and the Dram Hall, a second floor of the hall for people to rest, a chess board under the fly, the two halls of the town hall, the Dram Temple, sitting across the board, black and white on the board The second son was scattered and scattered, and each person dropped twenty or thirty pieces.

Obviously, the minds of the two are not on the board.

In a small incense burner, a smoky smoky smog slammed into the locust, and then gently spread along the beams under the raft.

The two lords each held a cup of tea, and sipped a little bit of a small mouth.

In the hall, two beautiful maids wearing red robes are cooking tea, and the teapot ‘咕咕’ on the small stove is ringing. The two keep adding water to the teapot, but they have not seen the tea.

The two lords had a small mouthful of tea, they had been drinking for a while, but the tea in the samovar was still hot, and the tea was full with drink. This tea was moved directly from the teapot to their tea pot.

"You, send someone to go?" The master of the town suddenly opened his mouth, looking at the sorcerer.

"Axiu, Ashan, Aquan... I am afraid that they are all folded." The lord of the sorcerer sits there in a steady, steady state of tea. "It’s a pity, three good seedlings, originally wanted to be vigorously cultivated, and the future can be reused. of."

Shaking his head, the master of the sorcerer whispered softly: "I sent an unknown person to follow, and I couldn't think of it if I didn't know it."

The pupil of the town's demon lord shrinks: "I don't know, but also folded?"

In the corner of the mouth of the Lord of the Devil, there was a glimpse of laughter.

The sorcerer sighed: "I don't know well, he is connected with my heart after all. If he folds, I will have a sense... He may have committed an old temper, enjoy blood, and don't want to come back." ""

Shaking his head, the main body of the sorcerer’s right hand swung a large sleeve, and a huge light curtain swayed under the flying raft. In the large-scale ink landscape, a very long rift was surrounded by fire.

The sorcerer smiled and said: "Don't mention it, don't mention it... The three boys have folded, and they will retaliate back sooner or later. It is you, in just a few days, the loss of the town's magic army is not small?"

The smile on the corner of the town's main hall suddenly disappeared, and his face became stiff.

After a while of silence, I slammed the hot tea into three big mouths. The master of the town whispered softly: "There is no waste in the killing of this kind of intensity. It is also waste. When it dies, it will die. Jin Shenguo, no waste."

Coldly snorted, the town's demon lord eyelid pick, looked at the sorcerer.

"It is... the things that the Emperor commanded, we must do it properly. This is related to the face of the Emperor, how much we have to give them a little explanation."

The two lords raised their heads at the same time and glanced at the dark clouds in the sky.

They looked up and the black clouds over the palace group disappeared silently. A circular cloud hole in a diameter appeared out of nowhere, and the moonlight of the moon was gently sprinkled down into a light column that would be adjacent to each other. The palace is enveloped.

The other palaces around are still covered by heavy rain, and only two of them have a moonlight in their weeks.

"Give them a confession..." The Lord of the Devils snorted: "Yes. This confession is to be given. After all, Axiu, Aquan, and Ashan have folded in for this matter."

"Don't do one?" The town's demon lord smiled and looked at the sorcerer: "These years, a little slack, so much, they thought, we really don't know their calculations."

"Don't do it." The sorcerer's lord uttered a half-printed plaque: "Hey, come first round of the Golden Golden Shuttle?"

"Then come first round, then transfer troops, all kinds of calculations, we have to do more careful." The town of the demon Lord also took out half of the seal, and the half of the hand in the hands of the Lord of the Devil In combination, the streamer rotates, and a well-preserved neem is suspended quietly between the two.

"Well, if you can kill a few key figures of the Yi people, you will have to confess to anyone." The sorcerer smiled and squirted a golden mark on his mouth and slammed into the seal.

"Rarely." The master of the town also spit out a golden seal, and smashed into the small seal.

Indigo suddenly released a golden light, like a small sun straight into the sky.

The rain clouds over the palace group were illumined by the little seals, and the small seals rushed to the sky, and the more they rushed, the more they finally brought up a long, golden flame, screaming and rushing. How many thousands of miles away?

It crashed into a layer of laminar clouds and smashed a layer of wind and wind. Eventually, the seal came to a very high void in the trillions of miles from the mainland.

One piece is tens of miles in diameter, the whole body is pure gold, and the surface is covered with numerous large and simple runes. The huge golden wheel with radiance and illumination is suspended in this extremely high void, and it rotates extremely slowly.

These gold wheels are thousands of miles in diameter and only a few feet thick. From a distance, they are extremely slim.

At first glance, such a golden wheel in this void has a total of 360,000 pieces, separated by a million miles, and is lined up in a word, covering the vast expanse of land below.

Under each gold wheel, there are hanging olive-shaped golden light clusters. The dense golden light clusters are hung under the gold wheel. At first glance, it looks like a bunch of grapes.

These golden wheels hang high in the weekdays. When the sun passes through the sky, they continue to extract a trace of the sun's true fire in the sun, and finally condense into a piece of olive-shaped golden light with a diameter of several feet. Below the gold wheel.

Each golden light group contains a huge amount of true sun, and each light group is a strange existence of a semi-solid half-energy state in which the sun is really condensed.

The golden seal rushed into the sky, and ‘叮’ slammed into a golden wheel hanging high above the Great Rift Valley.

The middle of the gold wheel cracked a square box of pores, and the ends of the stamps were just immersed in the pores, and the seams were tight and there was no trace.

This golden wheel began to accelerate slowly, and its rotation speed gradually increased. The outermost edge of the gold wheel with a diameter of 10,000 miles was only a few inches away from the distance between a breath. Now a breath gradually changes from a few inches to a few feet. From a few feet to a few feet, from a few feet to a few.

The speed of the gold wheel is getting faster and faster, and the golden light beam hanging under the gold wheel also begins to violently oscillate.

These golden light clusters also began to rotate with each other, and the speed of the gradual rotation became extremely amazing. In each breath, these golden light groups can rotate hundreds of thousands of turns.

The Golden Wheel gave these golden light groups a great initial velocity, and suddenly they heard the sound of ‘啵啵啵啵’.

Hundreds of thousands of golden light groups were separated from the Golden Wheel. They swiftly swayed, drawing a huge curved trajectory from the sky and falling down towards the big rift below.

The golden light group crashed from the sky, carrying high temperature, spewing flames, smashing a layer of flowing clouds, smashing a layer of sky wind, constantly speeding up and speeding up under the acceleration of gravity, gradually turning into several Hundreds of thousands of tiny golden light swooped toward the big rift below.

Hundreds of thousands of golden light groups roared and fell, and a large golden rune on the surface of the light group was flown. These golden light groups were attracted by the great magnetic attraction, and they also resonate with each other. They are close to each other. On the ground, start fine-tuning your own trajectory.

Looking down from the sky, hundreds of thousands of golden light groups are separated from each other, just shrouded the big rift below.

Wu Tie and others still drink and laugh at the campfire.

Suddenly, the heart of Wu Tie violently twitched, and a great sense of crisis suddenly struck from the sky.

Wu Tie suddenly looked up.

Among the many witch family members, only Xuan Ming Butterfly also looked up.

The witch family pays more attention to the physical strength than the soul. Their power of magical power comes from the inheritance of blood. The ultimate goal of all exercises is to activate the blood power. Although the division of their strengths follows the rules of the world, in fact, the way the witch walks. In general, it is still an ancient road.

In addition to the Xuanming clan who communicates with the Nether and the future, other Wu family members are mostly not sensitive.

Wu Tie and Xuan Ming Butterfly saw countless tiny golden lights falling from high altitude.

Wu Tie sensed that the danger of extinction is rapidly coming, but he does not know what these golden lights are.

Xuan Ming Butterfly is sensing the crisis, and he really knows what these golden lights are.

The pupil of Xuan Ming Butterfly was reduced to the size of the tip of the needle. He stood up fiercely and shouted: "The Dajin Demon, the Sun Jinsuo, in the direction away from the Great Rift Valley... Fully retreat!"

The parents of the sorcerer and other sorcerers raised their heads at the same time, and the screaming screaming of the sky, he spurted a group of hot air.

The body of Sin Tian suddenly swelled to a thousand feet, and he turned into a giant, and reached out to grab the Wu family members who were present in the hands, then spread the two long legs and moved away from the Great Rift Valley. Direction to evacuate.

The other nine children's hideouts, including Xuan Ming Butterfly, are their own magical powers.

The earth violently squirming, the wind whistling, the void folding, they will bless their respective supernatural powers on the scorpio, and the martial arts of the fingers ran out thousands of miles.

Afterwards, the criminals and others stopped and placed a group of people on the top of a mountain. Everyone looked back at the direction of the Great Rift Valley.

The fine golden light fell.

Subsequently, an olive-shaped golden light group exploded with a huge roar.

A golden pillar of fire rushes into the sky, turning into a golden mushroom cloud at a height of a hundred miles.

The blossoming mushroom cloud merges into one, and the sky is violently creeping, and a thick golden flame is constantly falling from the fire cloud.

In the Great Rift Valley, countless underground creatures are instantly vaporized.

Wu Tie and others looked stunned and turned into a rift in the sea of ​​fire, that is, a few breaths of time, the hurricane rushed with the terrible high temperature, and instantly drowned the nearby mountains.

Witch iron was wrapped in flames, and all the witches were wrapped in flames.

It’s just that the children of the Wu family are thick and thick, and these are enough to melt the flames of the rocks, causing severe pain to them, but not enough to endanger life.

The criminal scorpion is very precise. He just put these young people in a position where they can positively teach the power of the Sun Golden Shuttle without actually causing fatal damage to them.

Wu Tieyan's eyes widened and he looked at the battleships on both sides of the Rift Valley.

"They, won't they even kill themselves?"