Martial God Conqueror

Those who are not strong enough are crouching on the ground, and the beasts are humming, and they are unjustly suppressed by the heavens and the earth.

"Is this vision again?"

There are souls struggling to look up at the sky, and the vision is empty, once appeared in the space of the gods.

At the moment, this vision reappears, but this kind of pressure is more voluminous than it was at the beginning.

On the Wutong Mountain, the flame phoenix tree covers the sky, and there are many breathable figures to see the void, revealing the colorful flames of fire.

"It is him, he is still alive!"

Huang Linger opened his mouth, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and if the gods were in the autumn water, they just stood quietly on the tree of the phoenix tree that covered the sky, and it seemed to be so dignified and noble, unclean, and ethereal. Light and elegant, noble and unparalleled.

The demon world, the majestic peaks, and many of them are scattered and invisible, and they are shocked by the vision of the sky.

"He is not dead, this guy is really a miracle!"

A stunningly beautiful woman looks up to the sky, the skin is delicate, and the purple pleated skirt seems to be shining and fragrant.

The animal domain, the golden-winged Dapeng bird family.

The vague vision is empty, under the pressure of the vast powers, there are golden-winged Dapeng birds, and the golden light is dazzling.

"The patriarch is still alive!"

In the square, a lot of figures stood tall and straight, and the eyes shone with golden light, which could not conceal the excitement in my heart.

Zhangzhou, Hehuan Zong.

Su Muzhen’s fascinating eyes and natural charms, looking at the void, the graceful figure secretly trembled, the red lips were slightly open, and the teeth were lightly opened, muttering: "He is still alive!"

Zhangzhou, Samun Jianzong.

The mountains are dark and iron-like, and the towering peaks of a peerless sword are indigo blue. The Danfeng is red and red in the mountains and mountains. It is exceptionally beautiful.

Hahahaha, the devil is back, I know that guy will not die!

On the mountain peak, a young man laughed, his robes embroidered with swords, and the elegant and foggy runes were filled, and the handsome and extraordinary, it was the Sam Mun Jianzong Mu Jianchen.

Zhongzhou, big round teaching.

The lush mountains, a long, middle-aged cyan hand, stood in front of the eyes, and the eyes were deep.

"The descendants of that, the people chosen by the lords of the world, how can they be easily killed, he is still alive!"

The middle-aged muttered voice fell, and the figure disappeared silently and disappeared.

The darkness of the sky, the magical volatility, screaming, the dark clouds cover the sun and the moon.

In this dark world, suddenly a huge crack broke out from the rolling black clouds, a pair of giant eyes emerged, the four evils forced people, screaming, black fog and sky.

"6 less swim, Long Xuan, do you think it is useful to rely on the little ants?"

There was a voice coming out, and the pair of dark gold scorpions were lifeless, looking at the depths of the void, and then disappeared.

The mountain walls are steep and the trees are lush. Several buildings are not spectacular, but they are simple and quiet, revealing vicissitudes.

The five figures looked at the sky and the five eyes undulated.

"It’s a lieutenant, he is not dead, Master, the second lieutenant is not dead, he is still alive!"

Among the five figures, there is a peerless face, a woman dressed in hard clothes, and her vision of the deep sky is full of excitement.

The woman's slender legs are tempting, showing a perfect body, and that is the beautiful face, it is simply a slap in the face, but at this moment, the moving face is excited and violent.

"Unbelievable, I didn't expect that kid to be successful!"

Around the woman, an old man with a shawl, although his body is awkward, his eyes are deep and sea-like, but at this moment his eyes are looking at the vision in the depths of the sky, and it is rare that the shape is full of surprises and shocks.

This old man is also the master of Ouyang Shuang’s old madman.

"It's really unbelievable. It seems that we still underestimate the kid, but I don't know if it will succeed. The last step is difficult to get to the sky. Even if it is placed on the enchanting body of the big door, it will be difficult to succeed!"

A young boy opened his mouth and looked like he was only twelve or three years old, but his face was not so tender, but it was filled with vicissitudes and wisdom.

"This kid will not be worse than those who are enchanting."

An old man with a white head like a chicken coop opens his mouth and picks his eyes. He looks deep in the sky and has a profound meaning.

"Fu Yibai, you know the kid best, do you think he can succeed?" asked the vicissitudes of the teenager.

"How do I know that I am not familiar with him." Fu Yibai glanced at the vicissitudes of the teenager and turned his head.

"The way of heaven is yin and yang, the way of standing is soft and rigid, the way of making people is good and right, and the three are only two. The last step is too difficult, even if it is above, if it can succeed, it is enough Arouse the movements of all directions, alarming all ethnic groups, and being able to succeed in the enchanting, any one will suppress one side!"

A middle-aged man in a plain robe looks at the sky, his temperament is empty, and his voice is low.

Above the world, the vision is empty.

Within a lot of the dense land of this world, there is a shadow of the old figure, and his eyes are shocked.

"I have appeared before, can not be speculated, seems to be related to the little devil!"

"The devil is not dead!"

Within the ancient dense land, many eyes are shocking and discolored.

Stone city, deserted country.

When the vision is empty, the imperial palace in Shicheng is trembled, and the imperial palace is sprayed with golden Ruixia. It is like the whole stone city is alive, and a great pressure is connected to the heavens and the earth.

"Hey..."

Daddy, a dragon is soaring and thunderous, from the inside of the palace, a golden dragon rushes to suspend the air, and the power connects the world, so that the whole stone city vibrates.

The dragon's virtual shadow is majestic and sturdy, and the golden mangling is accompanied by a world of heaven and earth, which makes Shicheng a vibrating drama.

Royal Palace!

In Shicheng, the creatures crouched, they did not feel the trepidation, but felt a feeling like a spring breeze.

That is the dragon of the palace, that is the gathering of a country's air transport, the things that countless people believe in, that is the power of the heavens and the earth, guarding the stone city, guarding the wasteland!

"Hey..."

Long Hao bursts, this moment I do not know why, rushing, a horrible pressure, suddenly come to heaven and earth!

Dapeng is still breaking!

Outside the sky city, the army of the wilderness is trembled, and it is not a feeling of great pressure that makes them feel tremble.

Above the sky, the light of the sun shines, the sky of the gossip is empty, and the vision is full, all-encompassing.

Du Shaoqi stood in the center, surrounded by ancient runes and swaying, vision blessings, and the Eight Diagrams, blending the heavens and the earth, like a miracle!