Library of Heaven’s Path

The grievances of the aliens and the human races have lasted for tens of thousands of years.

The number of relatives and friends who died in the hands of both sides is innumerable. It has long since disappeared. It is by no means that words and righteousness can be resolved.

At this moment, the strongest emperor of the aliens is besieged here, and the ancient saint of the famous teacher can let go of the opportunity!

"What is Zhang Hongtian?"

Seeing these people also besieging themselves, Chen Yonghuang is not unexpected, again.

"My Zhang family and the aliens, fighting no less than 100 games, my father, grandfather, Zengzu, ancestors of all ages, died in your hands, countless! Your hands are covered with the blood of my family, today Although it is more bully and less, it is not too bright and easy to win, but it is not revenge, but... this is revenge, not a fair duel, even if it is known to Confucius, it will never blame!"

The long sword jumped out of the waist, and Zhang Hongtian looked at the figure in front, and there was a big meaning in his eyes.

The teacher is famous, the famous teacher wants to fight, it is necessary to give a most appropriate reason, so that you can go forward without retreating.

"Hongtian ancestor..."

Seeing him also wants to do it, Zhang can't help but speak.

There are so many people besieging and there are stars around the map. I am afraid that Chen Yonghuang is really hard to be good this time.

Although there is no good feeling for the aliens, but the singer... has been with him, and the horse has been besieged by so many people at the moment, but it is still somewhat unacceptable.

"Spiritual people, not worthy of sympathy!"

Know what he wants to say, Zhang Hongtian waved his hand.

For many years of war, the two races have long since been unable to stand together.

If there is no such first emperor, the aliens will definitely become a mess, and they will not be able to confront humans.

This is equal to solving the problem of many years!

Because of this, the hundreds of families, they did not hesitate to use so many ancient sacred to come, even to **** the Spring and Autumn Festival, are ranked second.

"Good, what about you?"

See the forces of the three parties, all joined hands, and Chen Yonghuang once again looked at the holy beasts not far away.

"We don't help each other, and we don't want to mix it... I just want to get the Spring and Autumn Festival!" Bai Zun said.

"If you don't help each other, then please retreat. Otherwise, there is no eye in your fists. If you stay in the battle circle, no one will guarantee that you will be killed..."

Cold and cold smile, Chen Yonghuang's long knife in his hand trembled, making a whimpering voice, no more nonsense, the eyebrows rise, the body's breath suddenly spread, giving people a sense of the sea.

Pretending to be a vassal, using the power that a famous teacher can use. At this moment, the deity is restored, the killing instinct of the aliens is used, and the combat power instantly doubles.

"Do it!"

Seeing his breath, he will soon be saved to the peak, knowing that he will not shoot again, and it is even more difficult to kill. Fang Tian’s painting in the hands of Yan Qing’s ancient sacred trembles and volleys.

"Go!"

The ghost claws of the desire to break the space.

The attack of the two super masters turned into a black and white light, and the meteor was generally stabbed.

"Good!"

Restored the deity, Chen Yonghuang roared, the sound was like a thunder bursting open, and the long knife in his hand, straight ahead.

Hey!

The space where the stars are imprisoned, there is a black crack, the knife and the two big attacks, Fang Tian's paintings and ghost claws, like the baseball that was drawn, flew out.

Chen Yonghuang stepped forward, the power rolled, the sea of ​​clouds was boiling, the long knife swayed, and the attacks of other ancient saints were blocked out, and once again, they slid down against Yan Qing’s head.

Under this, power blocks the void, even if Yan Qing Gu Sheng reaches the realm of blood and rebirth, he can't escape.

Hey!

When the eyes of the best of the philosophers are to be killed, a swordman breaks through the limits of time and space and appears in front of him. If he does not resist, he can kill Yan Qing Gu Sheng. It will definitely be seriously injured.

Chen Yonghuang raised the knife.

Hey!

The sound of Jian Yu is endless, Zhang Hongtian is walking, just like a sword fairy.

Seeing such a battle, Zhang swallowed.

It is the super-powerful of the most peaks in the mainland. Every move has rules. He is fortunate enough to stay away from the battle circle. Otherwise, it must have been torn into powder and there is no residue left.

This Chen Yonghuang, powerful to the limit, despite being besieged by so many people, still calm and calm, not flustered.

Hey!

The battle is getting more and more stimulating, suddenly, a sigh, and then a figure falls from the air.

There is an ancient holy fall!

"It’s the aliens in the realm of the heads..."

When you see the body, Zhang suspends it. It is the subordinate of the old ghost who has the strength of the second layer of the ancient holy.

"This is a good thing..."

Knowing this level of corpse, you can't ask for it. Zhang hangs to the front, and the keel shoots over and slams.

Hula!

Receive the storage ring.

Boom!

The corpse was just taken away, and another ancient sage of the hundred families fell down.

Not only the dead of the aliens, but the strong of the hundred families began to fall.

There is a famous teacher.

The body of the aliens can be collected, and the schools of the sons and the famous teachers do not move.

After all, he is a famous teacher.

However, the body can not be collected, in the battle, the blood of the ancient holy sway, to let him pick up a lot.

As the battle is more and more motivated, there are more and more dead ancient saints.

In less than ten minutes, there are less than half of the more than twenty ancient holy.

However, at this moment, Chen Yonghuang, who has been scarred, is not hurt.

Yan Qing Gu Sheng and Zhang Hongtian, also full of sly wounds, gasping for a big mouth, not too good.

It is the old ghost, the lightest.

It’s not that he is strong, but rather a traitor, a positive attack, and he has been taken over by the two.

"I don't think it is the first emperor of the aliens. I didn't expect that so many people joined us and lost so much..." Looking at the Chen Yonghuang in front of him, Zhang Hongtian was admired in his tone.

I thought I was already at the top of the world. I didn’t expect so many people to unite and I was killed so much.

"You are not weak, but... just this strength, I want to kill me today, I am afraid I can't do it..."

The knife is set up, and the eternal power of Chen Yong is not reduced.

"If you fight to die today, pull you together..." Zhang Hongtian gritted his teeth.

"Try it..."

Chen Yonghuang sneer, just want to continue, suddenly felt the space trapped in the star map, kept shaking.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth are torn apart, and a white light shines through the star map, and a huge altar slowly emerges.

The ray will straighten up in the refining of the Spring and Autumn Annals.

"Successful..."

Zhen Yonghuang’s eyes are bright.

He left the square before, and prepared for a long time, it was to prepare this thing, to see success, and then to stop the excitement.

Hey!

The light of the altar shines on Loro, and she has reached the power of the ancient saints, as if she opened the seal again and became more magnificent.

Under the power, the Spring and Autumn Annals can no longer compete, and they are completely refining in an instant.