Immortal

Vol 9 Chapter 75: Slaughter trillions, and let out the hate!

Chapter Seventy-Five Thousands of Slaughter, Hate Your Heart!

Underworld, outside the runner hall!

In the Tianyan array of the ancient era of extinction, a roll of emperor's drawings of Zhongshan spread out. No matter how much weak water fell in the sky, the emperor's drawings were instantly 'absorbed' and cleaned.

Qingming Sheng forehead did not feel a trace of cold sweat, for an hour, what the **** is this? How much space is there inside, and what level of magic is it?

You know, this is weak water, a kind of domineering water from the grave where 52 great immortals took great efforts to move. For an hour, even if the great immortals had melted, the circular figure in Zhongshan's hand actually Nothing at all?

There is a bad hunch on Qingming Sheng, but now the arrow is on the string and I have to send it.

For an hour, everyone was already struggling.

No, you must break this circle chart.

During the exploration, Qingming Sheng took out a golden long sword.

A sword cut down from the sky. Turned into a golden sword, the vastness is incomparable.

But at the time of the beheading, a sudden horrible suction appeared on the upper part of the emperor's figure, and the palm of the Qingming Saint shook suddenly, and the golden sword was sucked in.

Qingming Sheng opened his mouth stunned, but did not worry too much. After all, this is a magic weapon that he sacrificed with his heart and soul. He can return as soon as his heart moves.

While feeling their magic weapon, others also saw that the emperor plan was weird, the emperor plan would not be destroyed, and Zhongshan would not be destroyed.

The powerful men took out their weapons one after another and rushed towards the emperor's plan. Why can't you have a great immortal weapon? Dozens of great immortals here, see how you can respond!

The shock of terror went straight to the emperor chart.

At this moment, Qingming Saint suddenly felt sweaty, his face tangled, as if caught in some tragedy. When he saw a large number of large immortals blasting towards the emperor's figure, Qingming Saint's face changed.

"Do not ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Qingming Sheng exclaimed, but it was too late, and the magic weapon that exploded was like the water that was spilled, and could not be turned back.

In the sun, on top of that huge mountain.

For an hour, Su Afo and the owner of Jiuwei County stared into the distance. Under the terrible flood, the mountain peaks were overturned by the flood. The horrible damage was like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves and gazing at the sky.

"Zhongshan, what is this magic weapon? It ’s so powerful? Can you spit 'weak water' outside? Still so much?" The eyes of the owner of Kuowei County lightened slightly.

"Isn't this the magic weapon that reflected the Sima Qianjun's arrows last time?" Su Afo immediately saw the source.

"Yeah, it looks very weird. How did this happen?" Jiuwei Junzhu was also very excited.

Zhongshan was speechless for a while, got it? How to do it?

"I made it myself!" Zhong Shan said, shaking his head.

"It's so powerful? Help me make one too! I'll exchange it with you!" Su Afu immediately shouted.

This magic weapon is amazing. Even more impressive than his King Kong.

"No way, I can't make the second one. It was a coincidence at the time!" Zhong Shan shook his head.

Su Afo still did not give up. After thinking about it, he made up his mind and said, "I will exchange you with two great immortals!"

"three item?"

Zhong Shan still shook his head.

"four pairs?"

"Five things, this is my bottom line. Don't be too greedy to be a man!" Su Afo shouted.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud noise, a golden light burst from the emperor's picture in Zhongshan's hands. The golden light rushed directly to a mountain not far away, smashing the mountain suddenly, and a thousand-foot-long golden sword, just above the earth.

Watching the continuous glow of the golden sword, Su Afo stopped when he reached his mouth, his eyes *** stared at the golden sword.

"Big fairy?"

this is? They both showed weird expressions. What magic weapon? Even if the weak water is sprayed out, can it spray out the great fairy? ***,real or fake?

The two had *** eyes.

A magic weapon that can squirt out the big fairy? Is there such a thing in the world?

Su Afo looked at Zhongshan in shock: "Five Great Immortals, you are not greedy at all!"

At the time of Suafo and Kyuo-gun's astonishment. Suddenly, there was a burst of colorful light bursting out of the weak water that burst out.

"Whirring whirring…………!"

Above the mountain, there was quiet, only the rushing sound of the big water.

"Sir, what did I see? Slap me and see!" Suafo was a little numb.

"Slap!" The loudly slap of the master of Nine-tailed County threw it. Suafo flew out.

"It's true. This is not a dream. Zhongshan, you are well developed. This is a cornucopia? You can measure vomiting? This vomiting is twenty-six votive tools. You don't have to worry about anything in the future!" Shouted in surprise.

The people in the sun showed surprise, and the people in the **** against Zhongshan could only be described as depressed at this moment. It was too depressing, and the depressing vomited blood.

What is the pie chart? A bottomless pit?

Everyone felt that the magic weapon linked to their hearts and minds was sucked in and there was no feeling, and there was no connection at all. How could this be the case?

How can I fight now?

Destroy the ancient fairy heavenly formation? Is it a joke now?

Emperor figure guarding, what else can be feared? Zhongshan looked at the Quartet coldly, fifty-two great immortals? Forty-two Daxian besieged, Zhongshan would not just let it go. Since it's here, don't even want to leave.

However, it is not easy to catch them!

seal? A seal like falling star dust? It seems that these seals can't bear the seal. Once in the cycle, they must be crushed into pieces.

Just crush it!

Zhongshan's eyes turned slightly green, and a huge deterrent was faintly absorbed into the hearts of the powerful.

At this moment, a lot of powerful people knew that they had made a big mistake. Zhongshan is not the weak and deceitful as mentioned on the Qingming Holy. On the contrary, it is extremely powerful.

Everyone kicked on the iron plate. When Zhong Shan's eyes turned green, the sensation of rushing into his head burst into his mind.

escape? How to escape, this large array can not escape at all. Unless they pull back together, if one flees, the strength of others will be imposed on himself, but he will be severely injured by another 51 immortals.

One strong one wants to cry without tears. Why am I so unlucky!

Everyone had to wash Zhongshan with weak water constantly. What else can I do? In this large array of patios, even the ancient immortals can't use spells. The ancient immortals do not necessarily have ancient immortals. They constantly fight against the weak water and a large number of immortals.

But now? Great fairy? All of them were snatched by Zhongshan, and the weak water was completely useless. This is also a fart. If you do n’t do it, would you wait for Zhongshan to do it?

"I don't believe this circle chart is a bottomless pit, and it will consume him. Zhongshan is not dead today, tomorrow is the death of everyone!" Shouted Qingming Sheng.

The helpless people continued the seemingly insignificant tragedy.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a super loud noise at the runner hall, a black gas soared into the sky, and the darkness of the sky that was originally dark suddenly shocked. , A powerful scour immediately made the large group fragmented.

"puff!"

"puff!"

…………………………

………………

...

The burst was smashed, and a number of powerful men were hit hard. They were blown to the ground by a black gas and vomited blood.

These strong men came from the big team, and the moment they came out, the first opposite was to flee quickly.

Unfortunately, when they just flew up, a huge coercion oppressed.

The strong oppression forced a group of strong people back to the ground, looking at the black air column in the distance.

"Roar ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

There was a long roar in the direction of the runner hall, and the roar shook the sky, and the space in all directions seemed to tremble slightly. The big immortals were shocked to open their mouths, what is this pervert?

Howling can shake space?

Detective Zhongshan folded his emperor's map, and looked distantly into the distance. This was a momentum, this momentum was strong, as if it was not weaker than the 'ghost car' in the world. Is it?

A dark shadow suddenly shot inside.

"boom!"

Heiying shot out in a vacant lot. It was a mud bodhisattva. Mud bodhisattva covered his chest, and a corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.

Who is it?

"Mud Bodhisattva, are you okay?" Zhong Shan asked.

"Too strong, Chen Wei was injured by Chen Weizhen!" Mud Buddha was shocked.

far away.

"Who? Who is that in the direction of the runner hall?" Qingming Sheng frowned.

"Break the seal? Is he cracked?" Suddenly there was a holy astonishment.

"Who is he? You know?" Qing Qingsheng asked immediately.

"He ........." The man bit his lip, as if he didn't dare to say it.

"Say, it's all this time, what else is there to hide?" Qingming Sheng anxiously arrived.

"He, his name is Father Shishi, a former minister of Zhou You King in the past!" The man's eyes were uncertain.

"King You You? Zhou You King of Da Zhou?" Qing Mingsheng stared at his eyes.

"I also saw it from a classic, when it was said that when Father Shi was sealed, he had vowed that when he broke the seal, he would become a blood-washed runner territory! No one stays, no grass grows! , I hate it! "The man explained.

Territory of the Bloodwash Runner? No one stays, no grass? Slaughtering trillions, and venting hatred?

Almost all the strong are shocked by this sentence. Fang Shi father? The fiend is out?

At the runner's hall, the mighty radon blasted into the sky, and a majestic area shrouded the vast pressure.

As far away as Changjing, Luo Xingchen accompanied Chen Xiaoqian to admire the flowers. Suddenly, Luo Xingchen raised an eyebrow and turned to look at the wheel of the temple.

"Fu Jun, what's wrong?" Chen Xiaoqian wondered.

"Wait for me at home!" Luo Xingchen finished speaking, and disappeared instantly.

Another main hall of Changjing was talking to a group of skulls of Wang skeletons, and suddenly their voices ceased, and they disappeared in place.

***: The computer was reinstalled several times, and tossed me to death in the afternoon, sweating. One hour late, sorry!

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