Dragon-Blooded War God

The dark sacred ancestors passed the rules of the night ghost dance, from three to three. Www*

The three dark nights of the ancestors, to the extent of their long-term experience, are also completely indistinguishable from the true and false mystery. It is simply that each person has the same ability as the original dark night ancestor.

"Either the power is scattered, or one real, two virtual. If he can really be divided into three, and each one is guaranteed to be separated before, then before the era, his name must be as good as his ears."

The kitten explained.

"It may also be a high-intensity output. After all, it is a rule. He may not be able to persist for too long."

In the moment of their secret communication, the three dark nights of the ancestors came forward, and even the world's original dark night curtain seemed to be divided into three.

"Being dead."

Under the rules of the night of the other party, the coffin and Mo Xiaolang instantly disappeared into the view of Longchen. What they can see, only the endless night.

The night that fluctuates like the ocean.

"In the dark night, you don't want to leave, stay here."

At this moment, the dark sacred ancestors disappeared and could not be seen at all, but the power of its vast world originated in the dark curtain, and it blocked the dragon, although it did not hurt Longchen, but it was also trapped. Long Chen.

"What do you want to do."

"You will know soon." The cold voice of the dark sacred priests echoed again and again in this endless night.

"you."

Long Chen wants to understand that his goal is not his own. Now he is trapping himself. Obviously he wants to concentrate on attacking others, either a coffin or a mohair.

There are three loves, and Longchen can clearly switch to the Lingbi. From the perspective of the coffin, Longchen and Mo Xiaolang now entangle the dark night curtain, just as the greedy wolf star ancestors were tight by the dark night curtain. Tightly wrapped and bound.

The world of the eighth era of the ancestors is really powerful at this point.

But the treatment of the coffin is different. Obviously, the Dark Night is dedicated to her.

He trapped Longchen and Mo Xiaolang in the eighth era of the world, and even the two identities of the night ghost dance entered the night curtain, leaving the body, facing alone, this time the spirit is not May be his opponent.

"Despicable."

In this way, Longchen was actually locked up by the night curtain, and there was no way to open the dead world to let the spirits go back. Even the rescue was not successful. At this time, the spirits were in a rather dangerous state.

"Underimate the ancestors of the eighth era..."

In the face of this infinity, I am afraid that it is difficult to break the darkness, Long Chen thought of this.

"Your opponent is me."

In the endless night, a dark night ancestor condenses his body and laughs at Longchen.

Outside, the night ancestors did not rush to attack, but oppressed, suppressed the coffin, and angered: "Give you the last chance, as long as you are willing to help me break this curse, I will let you go, otherwise, don't blame me for letting You are under my control in this life."

When Lingbi saw that Longchen and Mo Xiaolang were trapped by the night curtain, she was not surprised. Under the instructions of Longchen, she tried to delay the time and said: "I am not willing, but this process is very I am not sure how difficult it is. Once it fails... it may lead to the destruction of your world's origins...so, please don't force me."

Hearing this, the night ancestors were already very excited, and hurriedly said: "What you mean is that you can really get rid of it."

He is ready to get rid of this curse, he will find a place to hide, and when he will survive in the world, he has nothing to do with him.

When the spirits struggled for time and he was smashing, Longchen and Mo Xiaolang were madly fighting with the dark night sage in this dark night curtain.

"The wrath of Longlin."

Because the other party is a avatar, not an ontology, and the rules are condensed, so this rule has no effect.

In the battle of the dragon, Longchen turned into a dragon.

"Destroy Dragon Ball."

The colorful stars roared, and the huge Dragon Ball bombarded in this infinite darkness, exploding in an instant, causing the endless darkness to be torn.

From the outside, you can see that the dark night curtain on the side of Longchen is shaking violently, and the light of the road burst out. However, it seems that it is not easy for Longchen to rush out of it.

On the other side, the curtain of the night was also burned. It was the seven ancestors of Mo Xiaolang.

In the endless destruction, the dark laughter of the dark sacred ancestors came: "How, Long Chen, you claim to be the Lord of the World, can you only have this ability? You show the means to see. My dark night curtain is broken. I see you to this extent. I will give you three days, and you can't break it. However, your woman can't support it for so long."

"Unless, you can get to know each other."

Under the heavy pressure of the other party, Long Chen’s heart is undoubtedly quite annoyed, but it has to be acknowledged that the world of the eighth era is really difficult, and even the destruction of Dragon Ball has not been able to tear open.

Outside, in the dark night of the ancestors, the coffin can only say: "I can promise you, try for you, but before you, let them out."

The dark sacred ancestors smiled and said: "What jokes do you make, if they come out, do you still have handles in my hands? I see, you don't want to compromise at all, so delay the time, or give you a little color. Look, you can't compromise, wait for me to bring you into the 'Eternal Night Grave', Eternal under my control, become my slave, I will see, you will be honest."

The dark sacred ancestors said that they would do it, and did not stop at all. Now the night curtain should be divided into three parts, which is the biggest part in his hand. He unfolds the dark night curtain in his hand, and the black cloth is looming. A tombstone appeared in the middle.

"Into the grave of my eternal night, the eighth ancestor of the ancestors, have not been able to escape, I will take you away, so that you can never see this dragon."

The Yongye Night Grave is undoubtedly a terrible rule of the Eighth Age Gods, and Lingbi and Longchen are deeply aware of its horror.

"If the coffin is trapped by it, it will be completely under its control, and we will completely lose our initiative."

The anger and murder in Long Chen’s heart hit the peak in a short time and burned up... To be honest, the most disgusting thing in his life is that others have shot his woman, and until now, he just felt the dark night The ancestors were too much, but now, he has reached the moment of urging Long Chen’s heart to kill the plane.

"You are looking for it, you can make a compromise early, but I am angry. I have no chance to ask for mercy now." The dark night of the ancestors said in front of Longchen.

"No boundaries, no birth."

The spirit is not afraid, calmly cast the rules, and instantly bring the opponent to the abundance, no boundaries, no end is a curse, every particle is dense, the world is broken, the night ancestors fell into countless cursed bombardment Killing.

I know that the dancing night curtain, surrounded by myself, actually rushed out in this abyss, with his laughter, the grave in the curtain of the night is clear.

A never-night tomb, like an endless abyss, has too much cold, darkness and chaos.

Endless ghosts, screaming in tears.

It was a nightmare of the night.

"Chen brother..."

The coffin is a little scared.

"Wait for me."

At this moment, the violent Longchen in the dark night curtain, under this tremendous pressure and endless murder, calmed down, the ultimate calm, the official ultimate murder.

In the crisis moment of the beloved, Long Chen suddenly remembered the fourth floor of the Tower of Time. After hundreds of years of thinking, hundreds of years of hard work, he finally came into contact with the tip of the iceberg of the killing rules.

Perhaps because of the painstaking thinking and the lack of strong enough murder, I can only stay at the extent of seeing the outline of the rule. Until this moment, the iceberg is bursting under the strong murderous impact of Longchen, and finally Blasting, snow and ice, only a hot red heart, fell into the hands of Longchen.

This is all about this rule.

A bloodthirsty, fiery heart, the purest killing.

In the procedure for fighting for the Wanjie, Longchen has countless understandings of killing, and they are all condensed in this rule.

Killing is to give up the meaning of life.

Killing is not killing the enemy, but hurting yourself.

Killing, you also need to put your own life to the most embarrassing outbreak.

It’s like the iceberg is broken and thundering.

A **** lightning thunder flashed through the heart of Longchen. The new rules, which crossed the rules between the gods and the ancestors, were born in the heart. The flash of the killing of the Taoist prints at that moment must be broken. The light even covered other road prints.

In the guardianship and cruelty, Long Chen found his own definition of killing.

That is surrounded by countless blood-colored lightning thunders, is a pure blood-colored sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is not true, but Long Chen himself is fearful of its edge, this is abandon everything, just to kill The blood sword of the enemy is the ultimate madness and ultimate destruction.

The **** thunder is entangled, and every **** thunder is the end of fate. It is the hatred and anger of the heavens.

Among the **** long swords, the killings burn like fire, and the **** dragons roar in them.

"kill."

A simple killing word, the true meaning of this rule.

It is also this rule that makes Longchen leapfrogging the gap in the rules of killing.

In this endless night, he is especially bright in the **** moment. At this time, he is burning with a lot of blood, and the murder of the sky has already stunned the world and even broke through to the outside, just At this time, the dark sacred ancestors who exhibited the night of the night were not found.

The **** dragon scale covered the whole body. Once he was like a killing machine, he returned again. At this moment, there are no traces of other rules in the body, and some are only killing and bloody.