Heavenly Emperor

Boom boom boom~

Maybe it was because there was oppression and there was going to resist, or maybe it was deliberately.

Two shadows with invisible faces changed the place here. It is still unknown how many shadows in the fog of the remnant city have not walked out, but the clans had to point their fingers at them one after another.

"It's not like an eternal scene? Is it a phantom of Taoism's evolution?"

"No matter what, try to kill first!"

The clans were in a state of uncertainty, and in the end, there was a powerful command to attack the two Daoist shadows.

"Ten Thousand Demons Thunder Prison, kill!"

"A fall in vegetation, a lifetime of life~"

Finally, the Mu clan also shot.

Thousands of violent thunder pours on top of the two figures.

They were unmoved, they seemed to be unable to sense them, and these Taoisms were completely isolated, and there seemed to be an eternal distance between them.

Wu Zhan was also shocked by one of the Daoist shadows. The huge body flew over the mountains and rivers of Daze, breaking countless ridges, and there was no demeanor of fighting against Xia Qishi.

The two wanted to be tyrannical. On Realm alone, you can fight against the background of the races, but they are not really coming.

The monster clan formation covers the sky and the sun, and the light of thunder shines on the battlefields of all races, and violent thunder is brewing.

Wu Zhan is worthy of being the card of the Wu clan. He was swept away thousands of miles away without any damage. Moreover, the mysterious graphics and texts on his body have digested a lot of the attacking power. He is even more vigorous and is rushing from thousands of miles away. Come, the pace is shaking!

The witch war has not yet returned, the demon clan’s thunderbolt thunder prison is not yet ready, but the wood clan’s Taoism has come first.

"Withered..." One of the Muzu pointed at the two Daoist shadows emerging from the mist.

Everything in the world has two phases, one for life and the other for death, just like the growth and decline of plants and trees, and everything has vitality, whether it is alive or dead, even if it is a dead person, there is a little in the body. vitality. Just as there is a little water in a shriveled seed.

In the eyes of the Mu people, death is the real death.

The Mu Clan’s art is precisely using this to use tyrannical means to seize the enemy’s vitality, honor my body, and wither my body.

Since the dry word is said, then the next word can be imagined.

"...Rong."

The elder of the Mu nationality who practiced Taoism watched his nose and mind, mobilizing his divine mind into his own divine sea, looking at a group of dazzling green awns.

Among the green light is himself,

He expects that after taking away the vitality of others, he will improve himself and make his Cultivation Base even higher.

But suddenly he felt a pain in Shenhai, a splitting headache, a scene of heaven and earth collapsing in Shenhai.

The two Daoist shadows seemed to be aware of it, their eyes moved slightly, and they looked at him like this, they seemed to have traveled through the eternal years, coming from an endless distance, making him flee in a panic.

The Mu Clan old man not only suffered damage to Shenhai, but also wounded all over his body.

It was just two Daoist shadows, and they didn't even move, but the simple breath that gave them a lot of casualties.

All the tribes were shocked for a while.

"What are these two people?!"

"It's incredible, is it really an unknown scene? But it doesn't look like it!"

Taking advantage of the Wu Clan's luck, and the kung fu that has not yet fully declined, Dijiang held the Dutianshen Shaqi to greet the two people who had walked out of the unknown, so that the Wu Clan would have fewer casualties.

But Dijiang's blow to break the boundary consumes a lot of money, so he can only deal with one person.

Di Jiang also prayed in his heart: "I hope no more people will come out."

As a result, what the clans are afraid of, they just come.

The three figures walked out of the unknown again, and their bodies were also covered in mist, which made people look at them.

Listening to the roar of the world again The Three Realms changed again. Seeing the Heavenly Dao chain of order reappeared with my own eyes, the armies of the clans were about to collapse.

A figure with black hair and shawl, majestic and majestic. He stood on the condensed Taoist platform, stepping on all kinds of Taoist patterns under his feet, including the chain of order that flew again. His Tao is not Heavenly Dao, but even Heavenly. Dao must surrender to him,

He had black hair and shawl, and his majestic appearance, like an Immortal monument, stood there, as if no one could surpass him from ancient times to the present.

The natural laws of heaven and earth can't stop him, all listen to his orders. He has a unique temperament, there is no heaven with me, and no way with me!

He seems to be able to represent the heaven and the earth, the eternity and the avenue, as if the eternity can be broken!

He looked at Dijiang, who was waving the flag of Dutian God, hunting and shaking Kyushu.

Dijiang felt that his Qi machine was locked by the opponent in an instant, so he had to tentatively set the movement of his hand, and stood in front of the Xia Dynasty Remnant City with the Dutian God's flag on his back.

Di Jiang faced the other five people alone, seemingly brave and heroic, but it was sheer helplessness.

Because he didn't dare to retreat.

The figure turned around, turned his back to the clans, stepped on the Heavenly Dao chain, and looked up at the starry sky. On the Qi machine, he still firmly locked onto Dijiang.

The other figure looked at a monster clan thunder prison, seeming to have a soft spot for something that looked like thunder robbery.

The robbery cloud is still brewing, even though the sky and the sky are shattered and the space is shattered, he still looks like talking and laughing. The Demon Race’s Ten Thousand Demon Thunder Prison has faintly smelled of robbery and punishment, but he can’t help him. He uses Cultivation Technique. Easy to resolve.

Hundreds of millions of Stars appeared beside him, and Star witnessed the time when he preached the Tao.

Nine big stars with different breaths hovered behind him, forming a circle, which seemed to represent something. Some of the tribes could see that the big star was not a star at all, but something like Tao fruit.

The big star revolves and completely merges into a round wheel, becoming extremely mellow, from bottom to top, with endless power, suppressing the monster thunder prison array that covers the sky and the sun.

The Thunder Prison was unable to contend with it for a while, and the Yaozu was instantly suppressed, and countless tragic deaths.

Peak powerhouse appeared frequently, Heavenly Dao order god chain came and went, don't all be suppressed and returned without success.

No, it didn't come back. Even Heavenly Dao ordered the five people here to be suppressed.

So Heavenly Dao came in person.

Thousands of weather, emitting endless brilliance, beautiful rivers and mountains are manifested, all are the mountains and rivers of The Three Realms, the sound is misty, the auspicious rises, Qilin Phoenix wanders around and around.

The Spirit of Heavenly Dao, really came in person.

At this time, the last Daoist shadow shot!

She was dressed in white, and she felt like an immortal.

Her Taoism-when it is performed, one after another celestial flowers bloom, the pieces are shining, dancing and dancing, each of them can be transformed into her real body, when the flower blooms, after the flower blooms, one after another, it becomes a real body. The scene where the deputy king came to the world, each incarnation showed its charm, and it was terrifying.

She used it again to dissolve the Heavenly Dao vision, and the thousands of weather disappeared. The glory of Heavenly Dao was dim, the beautiful mountains and rivers instantly shattered to nothingness, and Xiangrui flew away in horror.

It's all because she stretched out her hand.

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