Martial God Conqueror

The first thousand three hundred and eighty-two chapters: eighteen brothers

The first thousand three hundred and eighty-two chapters: eighteen brothers!

In the silver-yellow arc cage, Jinwu Burning Thunder felt at least two kinds of spirits and spirits, and there was an absolutely terrible pressure.

"I finally showed out the soul, then you don't have to escape."

Du Shaoqi's mouth showed a little smile, and then smiled, it seems to have a smell and expectation.

As Du Shaoyu's faint voice came out from the mouth, the silver-yellow arc cage around it trembled, releasing the pressure of the violent destruction, and then it turned into a silver-yellow lightning giant tree.

"boom!"

The silver-yellow lightning giant tree appeared, and it was a supreme power that permeated the silver-yellow and stunned giant tree.

It is a kind of mixed pressure, which is the kind of spiritual thunder and thunder of the silver and the thunder of the gods, and the spiritual roots.

With the silvery thunder and lightning giant trees appearing, the mysterious secrets covered with trees, the ancient hegemonic atmosphere, can not be provocative, containing violent destruction!

"This is impossible, how can you combine two spiritual spirits!"

At this moment, Jinwu’s burning thunder souls are no longer able to calm down, their eyes are shaking, and they are staring at the Thunder giant tree in front of them.

The horror energy contained in the silvery thunder giant tree makes it tremble at the moment.

Everything is extremely fast. In the silvery thunder giant tree, an ancient pressure is spreading out, just like people facing a king who can't resist.

The silvery thunder giant tree erupted with a mysterious pattern, and was instantly covered in front of the three-legged Thunderbird.

"boom!"

A magnificent and desolate atmosphere, such as the supreme Lingtian!

At this moment, Jinwu Burning Thunder wants to block, only to find that it has been suppressed by several kinds of suppression. Its consumption is not supplemented, and it is difficult to support it.

"Oh la la..."

At the same time, the arc of the silvery thunder giant tree permeates the void, like a tree root, breaking through the defense of the Jinwu Burning Thunder, covering the crystal-clear three-legged Thunderbird, such as rooting and germination, absorbing the three-legged Thunderbird Energy, intake of nutrients.

The three-legged Thunderbird, which contains the devastating energy of the mad tyrant, began to become distorted as a whole, and the crystal-clear body seemed to wither and began to shrink.

"This is impossible. No one can fuse me. It is impossible..."

The three-legged Thunderbird screamed, and within the thunder and light, the gaze gradually became desperate.

At this moment, the soul of the Jinwu Burning Thunder is the clearest. The silvery thunder giant tree is actually the power of the soul that devours it. It has been unable to resist...

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Wanzhou, one of the world's nine states.

The vastness of Wanzhou will not be under any other continent.

Of course, within the territory of Wanzhou, it is also a hidden dragon and a tiger. The strong is like a cloud, and it has a lot of powerful forces.

Compared with the three forces of the three-door, three-door and nine-powers of Zhongzhou, the two powerful forces are definitely not down to the wind and can fully compete with them.

The night is quiet, the moonlight is shining, and the stars are blurred.

On top of Tianyu, the moon and the stars are intertwined, and the silver is flowing.

The majestic mountains are shrouded in the night.

Eighteen figures are on one knee and eighteen young people are all twenty-seven years old. Any one is extraordinary.

"The emperor is on the top, the thick soil is down, I am floating in the night!"

"Old two thousand ancient jade!"

"The old three silver fox!"

"The old four nights!"

"The old five won!"

"The old six shadows!"

"The old seven is absolutely heaven!"

"The old eight is alone!"

"Old nine stones!"

"Old Ten Yang Yangzhi!"

"Yellow River Hurricane!"

"Twelve pools are quiet!"

"Thirteen Fuling!"

"Twenty-four Mochi!"

"Fiveteen Yuwen cold!"

"16 paragraphs are not fish!"

"Seventeen Wenyichen!"

"Eighteen Murubai!"

"Today is a brother of the opposite sex. Since then, it has been difficult to share the same day. It is a blessing to share and retreat together. If this oath is violated, Tianlei will be added to the body and fall to the 18th floor of hell.

Eighteen sounds spread and echoed the night sky.

Eighteen young people yelled at the moon, and after three rings, eighteen young people got up, and eighteen strands of fierceness invisibly spread open, solidifying this side!

Eighteen young people looked at each other in a face-to-face, gleaming eyes and smiling.

"The heavens will be eighteen guards. From then on, our eighteen brothers will have a blessing and share the same difficulties!"

Among the eighteen people, a young and sturdy black-robed young man looked at the crowd, and under the broken bangs, his eyes were sharp and smiling.

He is the night fluttering, the world will be the head of the Tianwei, above the state, has long been known for its extraordinary talent and decisive and decisive character, was famous in Zhongzhou.

Among the eighteen young people, one of the Luoyi youths came out, and the scorpion spirits moved. The slender figure left mottled shadows under the moonlight. The hair was black and the back was straight, like a huge tough force in the body.

The Luoyi youth looked at the night and said: "Big brother, tomorrow I..."

Looking at the Luoyi youth at night, he interrupted his words and said with a smile: "18, we are brothers, things for tomorrow, there is me, everyone is there."

"Yeah eighteen, we are there tomorrow, there is a big brother, there will be no problem!"

A handsome young man dressed in blue and white robes, burly and tall, stepped out of the footsteps, arrogant and arrogant, like a fierce beast, gently patted the shoulders of Luoyi youth, then looked at the night, and picked his mouth slightly. Road: "Boss, do you want to change me tomorrow, I also want to be the woman, itchy!"

"What do you think?"

The night floated away with a thousand ancient jade eyes, and then looked at Tianyu Haoyue, the mouth faint smile, muttered: "Hundreds of charming flowers and purple, seemingly the same as the president and the president..."

In the early morning, on the eastern horizon, there was a glimmer of light, carefully infiltrating the light blue sky, and then the magnificent morning glow, the air filled with a gauze-like mist.

A golden light shrouded the giant city, and the vast city began to flourish. Countless figures swept from all over the city, all in the same place.

People above Wanzhou, I am afraid that few people don’t know, and the giant city is a force of Baihuamen.

Baihuamen is well known in Wanzhou. It is one of the top strengths of Wanzhou, and it is a spiritual sanctuary that countless young people yearn for.

Baihuamen, located in the east of Wanzhou, Baihuamen Headquarters, is in the magnificent Baihua Mountain Range. The whole vast mountains are covered with exotic flowers and flowers. There are thousands of flowers all year round, and the flowers are far and wide. In Wanzhou, it can be regarded as a strange existence.

This is such a peculiar existence, pleasing to the eye, but no one dares to infect, because this is the side of the Baihuamen, it is as simple as that.

The Jubilee City is not far from the Baihuamen headquarters. Because it is not far from the Baihuamen headquarters, the development is very prosperous and the area is huge.

Today, the city of Jubilee seems to be extraordinarily lively. The sky is just bright, and the figure has been swept out of the giant city, and finally gathered in the vast square.

The towering buildings around the Jubilee Square are full of dense figures.

Around the square, it was early that there was a body armor, and the figure stood tall and strong.

Judging from the flower-shaped badges on their armor, they are all from a force that can make the whole Wanzhou tremble.

Baihuamen, the whole Wanzhou no one knows no one knows, the strong is like a cloud!

It is rumored that Baihuamen has a long history. Over the years, Wanzhou has experienced countless winds and rains. Many of the big gates have also fallen in the storm, but Baihuamen always stands for Wanzhou.

One generation of young disciples of Baihuamen have come out and can make a lot of fame in the outside world.

Each generation of Baihuamen's young disciples, among the entire Wanzhou peers, can stand out from the crowd, which makes the Baihuamen more and more stable.

"Today, Hua Zi Mo will personally take it, I really look forward to it!"

Around the dense square, the crowds are vast, and they look far away. They seem to be unable to see the end. Some people whisper and their eyes are excited.

Today, Baihuamen Huazi Mo will be shot. It can be said that there are countless crowds around at the moment, and at least 90% of them are for the sake of purple.

Some people may come to see the beauty of the legendary flower purple, perhaps someone is simply to the strength of the purple.

But there is no doubt that Hua Zi Mo is the most important protagonist today, and the aura is far from another protagonist today.