Martial God Conqueror

\"In the beginning of the robbery, the stars collapsed, the power fell, and now the robbery is once again coming back, the eternal tomb will be opened, join forces to rob."

The voice of the old man came out from the mouth of Xuangu, echoing in the solid world of the void. A terrible breath seemed to transcend the ancient time and space, so that many of the sacred strong people present were also automatically discolored.

On the emptiness, the Legalists, the Dragons, the Strategists, the famous ancestors, and other sacred ancestors looked around, and the eyes were swept away from the Kalou, the Moon, the Xuangu, and the phoenix, the Confucian Mohist, and other sacred sects. Very gloomy, difficult to look at /br> "嗖..."

The four figures barely hesitated, and they retreated directly from the void.

The huge konjac covered the sky, the giant snake and other huge figures, and quietly disappeared into the sky, the power slowly converged.

After the enemy, the enemy’s enemies

The vast atmosphere in the distance also disappeared into the sky.

"It is going very fast!"

Jialou’s hands trembled with his hands and stood shoulder-by-hand. It seemed that he was disappointed with the departure of the sacred monks such as the Legal School.

"Amitabha, the tomb of eternal is in the same place as you."

There was a Buddha sound, and a figure wrapped in a golden Buddha shadow disappeared.

"I didn't expect this old monk to be alive and well."

The old lady, Jialou Moro, looked at the figure who had left, and there was a slight fading of light in the light.

"If there is no accident at the beginning, you will only be above the old monk." Xuan Gu noticed the look of the old lady's eyes, whispered.

"It was all..."

Jialou Ba Tianmu looked at the old lady around him, his face showed a confession of color, and the overbearing temperament at this moment revealed a bit of tenderness.

"Don't say more, we have no choice."

The old lady yelled at the Jialou bully and interrupted the words of Jialou.

"There must be opportunities in the Tomb of Eternity."

Jialou tyrants, double-minded and resolute, golden light flashes like electric awn.

Xuan Gu stunned Jialou Ba Tian and the old lady Jialou Moro, and said: "Don't show love at a young age, the eternal tomb will open, let a few little guys heal first."

It’s said that Jialou’s tyrants have a white eye, and this is what Du Shaozhen said: “Kid, can you still live?”

"You can't live, you can't die."

Du Shaozhen's pale face, the corner of his mouth squeezed out a smile, after taking a lot of treasure medicine, under the influence of the immortal body, the injury has been healed slowly, but the injury is too heavy, the sacred strongman left The injury is not good enough to recover.

"Good, it is the grandson of my home."

Jia Louba smiled, and the palm of the big fan was shot on the shoulder of Du Shaoqi, almost letting Du Shaoqi, who was so weak at the moment, fall down from the air.

"If you don't want to face, this kid is obviously a human being, and it doesn't matter to you!" Xuan Gu's long-eyed eyes whited the Jialou bully, and said rudely.

"What he cultivated is the practice of my golden-winged Dapeng bird family. The bones and blood in the body are all owned by my golden-winged Dapeng bird. How can I have nothing to do with me? You are this." Jialou Ba Tian does not care. Xuan Gu’s words, no matter what, this grandson has already identified him, and no one can take it.

"Haha, I have seen two holy people!"

There are strong people coming, a total of four people.

An old woman dressed as a peasant woman, with white hair and plain clothes, can't be ordinary, but the old face is deep in the sea.

A half-a-century Taoist man, the robe seems to have some vintage years, revealing a simple taste, brushing high hair, ruddy complexion, like a smile at any time.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar, Confucianism, and temperament.

A wide-robed veteran, with a small body, but the space around him is faintly distorted.

These four people all converge on the breath, the light is scattered, but it still gives people a very strong feeling.

Du Shaozhen looked at the four people, and the heart just plucked out, just like a stone into the sea, disappeared without a trace.

"It's too strong, the holy and semi-holy, still the real difference between heaven and earth!"

Du Shaozhen was shocked. The four people were too strong to be able to pry into.

For a moment, the eyes of the four people also fell on Du Shaozhen's body, carefully looked at it, secretly changed color, and then did not let Du Xiao Yao and the little stars, in the three of the body for the dark wave.

"You are the little devil, really worthy of the name!" The old robe watched Du Shaoqi, carefully looked at it, and his eyes were shining.

Sun Di Qiu Qiu Ghosts hate to take over technical hatred

"It’s really good to push the waves before,"

The old woman dressed up by the peasant woman, half a hundred people, and middle-aged Confucian scholars are also here on Du Shaozhen’s body, and their eyes are full of waves.

Sun Ke is not far from being alone

They have learned from the voices of their younger brothers that what happened just now, nine and a half holy masters, and the spirits killed by these three little guys, the devil, Du Shaoqi, killed four. The last quasi-saint blew, and there is no such thing as these three metamorphosis guys.

How is this against the sky, how can they not be shocked!

"The kid is rude, I have seen four seniors!"

Du Shaoqi’s salute, although the Yuanshen spy is unintentional, but this is absolutely extremely rude behavior. If these four sacred strongs are deliberately difficult, it is enough to make their own gods difficult/br> and strong from these four holy places. In the hidden atmosphere, Du Shaozhen can also guess the identity of four people, namely the farmer, Taoist, Confucian and Mohist sacred strong.

"Just, no polite."

The four sacred strongmen looked at Du Shaoqi’s smile and did not support it.

Such a young man, behind the golden-winged Dapeng bird family, Xuan Gu, these people exist, enough to make them

More importantly, they all understand that this devil, Du Shaoqi, follows this and breaks through the holy world. It is just around the corner. There are still a group of perverted young people around them, so that they dare not ignore it!

"Little star, how is the injury?"

From the direction of the Phoenix family, a hot atmosphere instantly appeared in the side of the little star, and then an old man came out, the body of the vest has flame rune fluctuations, the pattern on the long sleeves such as the wings spread, the temperament is good, the endlessness is diffuse A supreme atmosphere.

"It's a bit heavy, is there any holy medicine, take it for me to heal!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of the old man, the little star seems to know, completely without any politeness.

"This……"

Listening to the little stars, the old man suddenly became dumb, and the smile was stiff on his face. Then he could not help but squeeze out a helpless smile. He waved a medicinal medicine from the Qiankun bag, and a ray of sunshine shook from the palm of his hand. Out, the rich medicinal fragrance suddenly spreads, making the void faintly discolored.