Great Emperor Myriad

puff!

The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny turned pale, his chest collapsed instantly, and a spit of blood spurted from his mouth.

Rao is that he is the cultivation of the Holy King Realm, but Ling Xiao is sanctified in flesh, and now it is the realm of the Four Saints, and his power is terrifying, but in terms of flesh, even the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny cannot compare with him. .

Unmatched punching force invaded the body of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, which made his entire meridian broken, and the fire of the Yan Emperor took the opportunity to invade his body, roasting his flesh and blood, and even spreading towards his Yuanshen. .

"Go away!"

The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny shivered violently and screamed loudly in his mouth. The vast Shengwei broke out like a violent wind and waves, and wanted to sweep Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian out!

Whoosh!

At the same time, a shining star pillar above the Nine Heavens was suppressed, containing vast and unpredictable divine power, which directly penetrated the Tianting Cave of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, and invaded violently into his sea of ​​knowledge.

The terrifying killing breath erupted. It was the star power of the Seven Killing Stars, which contained the power of the law of the Killing Avenue. The Yuanshen of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny was attacked by the killing gas, and suddenly stunned.

"Swallow me!"

A glimmer of glory flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, he knew that this was the sloppy and old Zhou Tianxing's large array played a role, instantaneously seized the opportunity, directly urged the wordless book and swallowing the secret technique, turning fist into claws , Following the collapsed chest of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, he directly grabbed his heart and began to devour the life breath of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny madly.

The heart is the source of life. Although the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny is a holy king and has a vast source of life, under the swallowing of Ling Xiao, almost half of it is lost in an instant.

Moreover, Ling Xiao did not refine at all, and directly integrated the majestic source of life into the wordless book.

Wu Zi Tian Shu is also excited, and begins to devour the power of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny crazy!

boom!

Zhao Ritian seemed to have the same spirit as Ling Xiao's heart. In the palm of his hand, the fire of the Yan Emperor burned violently, and suddenly he took a shot at the eyebrows of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny. The vast Fire of the Yan Emperor began to invade his sea of ​​knowledge. Directly burned his Yuanshen to ashes.

Everyone had no idea that the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, with its unparalleled strength and unprecedented strength, fell into such a situation in an instant.

Although there was the help of Ji Dao Emperor soldiers, the sloppy and old Zhou Tian stars, and Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian seized the opportunity, everyone was still amazed by the powerful strength of Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.

"You... all have to die! All have to die!"

The ancestors of the Temple of Destiny were almost mad, and there was an extremely hoarse roar in the mouth.

He is the ancestor of the Holy King in the Temple of Destiny. He is regarded as the strongest man standing at the peak of the entire God Realm. His strength is unpredictable. He is in charge of the life and death of billions of souls. Today he will be so humiliated that he hates him. Crazy.

Moreover, Wu Zi Tian Shu swallowed the source of life in his body like tarsal bones, so that he had no way to get rid of it, and he even felt the threat of death.

Bang!

The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny rose in horror all over his body. His flesh and blood burst into pieces all at once, and a ray of black magic light rose up like a black storm sweeping all over the place.

The storm was extremely horrible, and contained the purest law of the avenue. Even Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian had no way to resist it and were directly flew out!

The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny rose up in an instant, and the terrifying magic light in the body rose, and the whole person was disheveled, and his eyes became scarlet, full of cruelty and murder.

Everyone was stunned instantly.

"Devil Remnants... He... He really is Devil Residents..."

Someone exclaimed, and the sound was trembling violently.

Everyone didn't even think that the holy ancestor of the hall of destiny had already been attacked by the demon, and became the devil of the devil.

Lord Tianzi did not deceive them!

Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian glanced at each other, both smiled indifferently.

Their purpose was achieved.

They did not think about the ancestors who could kill the Temple of Destiny. After all, this is a powerful saint king. The means are endless, unfathomable, easy to defeat, and impossible to kill.

But as long as he reveals the identity of the remaining evil of the Demon Race, it is enough!

"This old man is the aftermath of the Demon Race, and I suspect that these old things are also the aftermath of the Demon Race! How can the power of my human race harm the Son of the Chosen? I think they must have turned to the Devil Race, thinking To kill the arrogance of my human race, break the roots of my human race!"

Zhao Ritian sneered with a sneer, and his voice passed into everyone's ears with a clear voice.

The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny was the news of the remaining evil of the Demon Clan, and Jiang Yuyang's predecessor told him. This is certain. As for whether other people are the remaining evil of the Demon Clan, it is difficult to say, but no matter how many Zhao Ritians are, they are all pushed into it. Among the demons' camp.

"You... you bullshit!"

"How could we be the aftermath of the Demon Race? You don't want to spur people!"

"I think you are the evil spirit of the Demon Race, what a **** god?"

The dozen or so ancestors of the Holy King suddenly changed their colors, especially when they saw the disgust and hatred of the people around them, their faces became instantly, and they had a bad hunch in their hearts.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, the imperial soldiers such as the wheel of destiny above the void, the flags of the gods of the gods, the Qibao Miaoshu, etc. were buzzing, and a very indifferent voice was heard from them, and they flew away in an instant. .

"Tianyunzi is the remnant of the Demon Race, and everyone is to blame!"

"Zizhu will expel the Chinese from today!"

"Zipao bullied the master to destroy the ancestors and expelled the nineth emperor Que!"

"..."

Along with the sounds, the ancestors of the Temple of Destiny, the Ancestor of Zizhu and the Ancestor of Zipao all changed their looks, and their eyes showed an incredible look.

These immortal sacred places and godless races chose to take back the Ji Dao imperial soldiers and give them up!

Not all of the dozen or so ancestors of the Holy Kings are the remains of the Demon Race, but those in the dark know that today's layout is afraid of a complete failure and chose to abandon the car.

Without Ji Dao Emperor Soldiers, even a dozen of Saint King Patriarchs, facing the Zhou Tian Xing Da formation, facing the years of compass, Yan Di Ding, Tian Di Yin and Tian Dao Emperor Swords, there are no more Any possibility of survival!

"kill!"

Ling Xiao shouted a loud voice ~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ among the eyes, the murderous and frightening, took the lead in killing many ancestors of the Holy King.

Zhao Ritian, Liu Baiyi, Hunyuanzi, Nether Palace Master and Extinct Daoist all killed at the same time, sacrificed powerful Ji Dao imperial soldiers, and launched a crush under the suppression of Zhou Tianxingchen Formation Sexual war.

"Ah... Ling Xiao, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

"I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

"I'm not the devil of the Demon Race, and teach me to save me..."

Although more than a dozen ancestral ancestors stood high on weekdays, in the face of the threat of life and death, they all showed a very terrified and unwilling look. After all, the longer they lived, the more they were afraid of death. They did not expect that the situation would even happen. Reverse so fast.

It didn't take long for the screams to stop in the void, and dozens of ancestors of the Holy King died in Zhou Tianxing's formation, and no one survived! ()

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