Chronicles of Heaven

God, to be exact, when the star-studded text outside Longchi City appeared, a strange wave of volatility fell from the innocent void, from the east side of the mainland, sweeping to the west.

Dark and dark, in the dark lacquered emptiness of the naked eye, the nakedness of the naked eye, suddenly lit up a glimmer of light.

The whole continent, like a dead body of corpse, was stimulated by the outside world, and suddenly there was a reaction, recovering from the eternal sleep.

The strange fluctuations are very slight, so the response of the mainland is also very subtle.

The undulation sweeps across the surface of the continent, and it penetrates into the ground but is about a thousand feet. It is like a needle that gently scratches a trace of oil, and the whole continent does not have much movement.

But when this strange volatility came from the extremely distant eastern world, quietly came to the eastern frontier of the Qingqiu Kingdom, the strange fluctuations suddenly tens of thousands of miles deep underground, breaking through a layer of thick rock formations, breaking through the first layer. The complex stratigraphic stratum breaks through countless caves and numerous lavas and goes straight into the depths of the ground.

It's like a fine needle piercing the oil skin and piercing the dermis, which is really stinging.

The land masses of the three countries where the three countries are located are violently turbulent. The bright rays of the layers illuminate from the source of a mountain range and a river, and quickly rush along the mountains and rivers.

A number of solitary stands in the depths of the mountains, the vast mountains of the desert, the high mountains, and a huge beam of light, like a spear of the gods, piercing the sky, wearing a huge whirlpool of rapid rotation in the air.

A huge, sacred figure illuminates from the top of these mountains, and the faint, sly figure looks up to the sky, and the direction of this strange wave is seen.

‘咚’, a broken ancient clock appeared over the mainland of Mum. The ancient clock swayed gently, and the tiny bells were hard to hear at the close, but at the same moment, the hearts of all the souls of the mainland were ringing.

When the bell rang, Yongzheng was in the backyard of Wu’s An Wangfu.

This repair is the blood inherited of the Emperor and Emperor of the Emperor who broke through the realm of the gods as early as 6,000 years ago. He is holding a thin straw stick and teasing two beatings.

He looked at the two slys with a smile on his face, and his eyes were indifferent. His gaze was like sitting on the Wushu and the ancestors of the Wei and Wei dynasties. The high and high, the indifference.

When the bell suddenly sounded in my heart, I started to stay for a while, then my face suddenly changed.

An extremely ugly one... The most filthy city from the second son of Li Erzi squirted out of the subconscious, smashed his body and turned it into a smoky blue smoke.

Under the An Wangfu, even the location that Wu Tie does not know, I don’t know when I have dug a small stone room with a radius of about three feet. The walls and ceilings of the stone room and the floor are each set with nine pieces. Dark black tortoiseshell.

Fifty-four tortoise shells gave off a faint glow, shrouded the entire stone room, completely drowning the scent of sputum.

At the same time as the exhibition of secrets, just in the south of Yuzhou, slowly moving towards the caravans of Anzhen City, Sima’s worry-free face suddenly changed, and then quickly sighed to Bai Yi and Zhu Xi who stood by the side. .

The faces of Bai Yu and Zhu Xi were also suddenly changed. They shouted in unison, and the body turned into two auras of light around Sima.

A red and white lotus flower is born out of the aura, and the petals are opened, and Sima worryless, white and Zhu Xi are shrouded, and their breath is also isolated.

It was also a breathing effort, and Xiaolong rushed over and plunged into the protection of red and white lotus.

The strange fluctuations were swiftly swept away and nothing happened.

Zhangzhou, Magic Cloud Mountain.

Inside the Wujia Fort, the witches and other ancestors of the Wushu ancestors stood next to the school yard, smiling at a group of witches on the school ground and smashing the flesh.

The blood of the Wu people was really tyrannical. Before the Wu Tie one occupied the star power essence of the land of Baizhou, the collected Star Power essence was sent back to the Wujia Fort. The children of these witches, one by one, used the essence of Star Power to temper the body and nourish the blood.

These little guys, who are only seven or eight years old, have become extremely angry in a very short period of time. The speed of their growth and development has become extremely amazing. Now they are eight feet tall. When they punch, their fists sway into the air and constantly send out. Thundering thunder, how terrifying the momentum is.

Their speed of practice is also astonishingly fast, and they are much faster and stronger than the elite warriors of the past.

Foot on the earth, head and sun, bathing in the rain and rain, the natural atmosphere of the universe nourishes them, the power of the blood is strongly stimulated, how can their practice be slow? How to slow down?

I was so proud that I had to smile, and the bell rang in my heart, and the faces of the ancestors such as the witch prison suddenly changed. The original kind and gentle smile became abnormal and fierce, like a wounded beast that was stimulated. The fierce light glanced at the void.

"Hidden in hiding... Ten thousand can't be ruined by this foundation." The witch prison screamed lowly, and more than thirty ancestors of the Wu family swayed into a smoky smog and broke into the ancestral hall of Wujiapu. .

On the plaque of the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors of the sects of the sects in the middle of the main hall, a strong and powerful conviction of force turned into a golden red light that was visible to the naked eye, and instantly shrouded the entire hall.

The strange waves swept across the Magic Mountain, swept through the Wujia Fort, and quickly swept away in the distance.

In the hall, there was a low voice of the witch prison: "One day sooner or later... one day sooner or later... We, when we break through this empty space, we will make the evil spirits heads into urinals, let the children in the family play."

The strange fluctuations swept through the territory of the Qingqiu Kingdom, swept the territory of the Dawu Kingdom, and swept the territory of the Great Weis.

A trace of the inch, the original fluctuations can seep into the underground tens of thousands of miles, but with the changes in the mountains and rivers on the mainland, this fluctuation can only barely invade the depth of the underground, can not Peep into the real scenes beneath the thick rock formations, the boundless underground cave world.

On the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, the stars swayed, and a cold and ruthless text continued to emerge.

The Three Kingdoms, which states, which counties, which cities, which ones are in the middle of the house, the gods who have the gods or the half-steps of the gods and the realm of the gods hide, their appearance, cultivation, etc., constantly appear as words appear on the top of everyone.

Linghu Qingqing's face suddenly changed.

There are many gates in the Qingqiu Kingdom, and the top 100 gates are actually hidden. Every door is hidden from two to three, and more than five or six of the gods and ancestors did not participate in the war. The strongest of the few gates, they even hide more than ten gods and ancestors squatting at home.

Linghu Qingqing wants to kill people - when he is guilty, the imperial decree is fake?

You sneak up and hide so many old monsters at home, do not follow his imperial edicts to fight, what do you want to do? Want to rebel?

What makes the fox green blue collapse is that these gates, where are the resources, sneaking out so many **** ancestors?

Immediately afterwards, there were two fires in the scorpion of Linghu Qingqing. He stared straight into the star-studded text of the sky. The chest was violently undulating, and every pore was sprayed. fire.

Somewhere in the secret prince of the rams, the rams thought that the fox would not know the secret government, and actually knew fox Qingqing. It was just that the secret government was too secretive, and the security was too great. So, Qing Qing lost several top secret spies on the secret government, so he did not know what the rams had hidden in it.

Now, Linghu Qingqing knows that in the secret government where Gong’s protection is unstoppable, he has hidden a total of 124 masters of the gods.

"The ram thinks three...you want, rebel."

Linghu Qingqing clenched his fists hard and muttered his teeth: "What are you doing, what do you want to do? Losing your loyal loyal loyalty!"

The next moment, another brand new text floated out, and the fox Qing Qing suddenly snorted.

The means of the gods are really ridiculous, and the fox’s cost of hiding the bottom of the pressure box for so many years has also been turned over. So, for so many years, the fox has been holding the military department from the former Jinjin Kingdom, and the daily astronomical military expenditure. And the resources flowed from their hands, and the fox qingqingke buckled up, it is not a small number.

Linghu's hiding in the dark, now distributed in the Qingcun city around the suppression of the gods of the Ming Dynasty master, there are 189 people.

Aside from the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, along with the more than 30 ancestors of Linghu’s gods, who came to Linghu Qingqing’s “During the First World War”, Linghu’s hiding in the Qingqiu Shenguo was hidden. Nineteen masters.

Linghu Qingqing looked at the many ministers who were present at the scene.

Zhao Wei and Li Guang looked at each other and looked at each other without any snoring, but looking at their expressions, their expressions were no different from those of a hundred dogs.

A good fox, a good ram, huh, huh!

Then there was a buzzing sound from Dawei.

Xiahou Rulong’s eagerly screaming and cursing: "You guys... these... locusts that have misunderstood the country!"

The strange fluctuations swept across the borders of the Three Kingdoms, and the power of the gates of the Great Weis was also exposed. It was so good that the top-ranking gates of the Great Weis, their general family strengths were similar, and the gods they hid were old. The number of ancestors ranges from six to seven, and more than eleven, and the number is relatively balanced.

But the heads of the big Weimen valve, they looked at Xiahou's royal family's eyes are not right.

Xiahou's royal family, in their ancestral land, has hidden a total of 108 masters of the gods and gods... a total of 108!

What do Xiahou's royal family want to do?

They still want to kill all the gates of Dawei and let the family stand alone?

Kong Chengyu, Meng Buyan, Li Xuangu and others looked at each other and snorted.

"So the royal family ... is really chilling, it is really cold... oh!" Li Xuan turtle slowly, sighed softly.

Kong Chengyu and Meng Buyan also looked at Li Xuangui at the same time. Their eyes flashed and they were full of inexplicable subtleties.

The subtle atmosphere between the royal family and the gatekeeper of the Great Wei Kingdom was quickly broken by the roar of the distant.

The Emperor Wu Pa of the Dawu Kingdom was rushed with a large number of people. He came at exactly the right time. When there was a little distance from Longchi City, the starry sky changed and the large text appeared.

Dawu Shenguo, the royal family of Wu's family, the resources of the country, almost all used in the elite of the royal family.

In addition to Wu's, the gates of the Dawu Kingdom are also good, the ministers are different, the strengths of the major families are similar, and they are all compressed and controlled by the overbearing and violent royal family.

Therefore, among the top 100 families in the Dawu Kingdom, only a dozen families have concealed their true strength.

Among them are nine families, who have hidden the power of God's Ming Dynasty from two to five.

There are only three families, and they have more than ten people in the Ming Dynasty.

"Don't be guilty, plotting is not good, don't be honest, that is disloyal..." Wu Ba shouted loudly: "Go, will Liu, Yang, and Bai's three, destroy the door... The three gods and the half-step gods, All the 'mad magic Dan', hahaha, let them, let go!"

With a murderous command, Wu Ba’s head stood on a thick cloud and quickly flew toward the green fox: "The old fox, and the big Wei’s mother, I just look down on you. This veiled pie... Hey, hey, this is what we are desperately trying to do, are you ready to die?"

Linghu Qingqing looked at Wu Ba with a cold eye: "In that year, I was swearing at you with three knives. Is it delicious?"

The surface of Wu Ba suddenly twisted, and he pointed to the command fox Qing Qing: "Unfortunately, the three knives did not kill 朕 嘿 嘿 嘿 嘿 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 进 进 进

When he raised his head, Wu Ba said loudly: "I heard that you old ghost recently pampered a girl named Silverfish? When Lao Tzu kills you, the three kingdoms, the little girl, I am tired of playing, and then throw her away. Go to the church division, let me be a good man of Dawu, and be a brother-in-law with your old fox!"

The fox's green skin was suddenly distorted. He stared at the tyrant, and the blood on his head rose up. It was so angry that he was angry and angered, and the anger had reached an irreducible level.

The gods decided, and the foxes, the Qing dynasty, the tyrants, and the many Weimen’s gatekeepers were all ordered.

In less than three days, less than a few days, in the territory of the Three Kingdoms, many gods and ancestors, as well as many half-steps of the gods and the strong fighting forces have rushed to the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms.

Among these people, there are actually six ancestors of the gods of Sima, the former royal king of the country.

Wu Tie looked at the six Sima ancestors standing alone, could not help but shook his head slightly.

Sima worrylessly ambush, Sima's royal master, certainly more than that.

Then look at the masters gathered together, and there is no such thing as the ancestors of witches such as witches, and Wu Tie suddenly puts down his heart. I don't know what arrangements they have made for the witch prison, but since they have not come, Wu Tie has enough confidence in them.

As soon as the three-day time arrived, the war-torn under the wide and wide miles spurted out blood.

In the void, the starlight condenses into a **** big character - ‘enter, decisive battle, life and death, humiliation, and destiny!’