Martial God Conqueror

The stone city of the country has long been a place of close attention to all parties. The news that the nine emperors appeared in Shicheng has spread to the forces of all parties in the shortest possible time. Such news is also swept away by the storm.

"The demon king Du Shaoqi and so on actually smashed the Demon Lord, and rescued the Zun Xia Hou Lei and others. The courage is really big enough. It is said that the devils of the demon are powerful and terrifying!"

"I heard that the demon king Du Shaoqi also killed the five magic devils of the magical religion, above the stone city, and fought the nine devils!"

"God, the devil, Du Shaoqi is actually so strong!"

"At the beginning, the demon and the bright gods destroyed the Seven Star Temple. I don't know why I took away the Xiuhou Houfeng, and the devil, Du Shaoqi, was in retaliation."

"The devil of the king, Du Shaoqi, is a disciple of the Xia Hou Feng Lei. With the character of the demon king, naturally, he will not give up."

"The rumored magical teachings are extremely powerful, and will make this world incarnate in the demon domain. It seems that there are some exaggerations. The devil, Du Shaozhen, this is the devil's palace!"

"..............."

Sun Ke is not in love with the enemy

The parties have been talking about it and it is boiling.

Sun Ke is not in love with the enemy. The star of the star who sits on the knees by the ghosts and ghosts will open their eyes and look like stars.

In the dimly lit space, the magical volatility, the distant faintly revealing the sound of the beast and the ghost crying, the unreasonable heart.

The black hall, magnificent and ancient, majestic, strange and strange.

On the main hall, the big devil's gnome-like body is wrapped in strange black scales, filled with magic, black hair shoulders, arms hanging down to the knees, dry hands revealing dark colors, weird with twelve Sharp fingers are like ghosts.

At this moment, the face of the great demon is very gloomy. He looks at the nine emperors and his voice is awkward. He said: "You are too small to see the kid."

"I am careless, and the old tree is intervening. Next time I will solve the kid myself!"

The nine devils were stunned. This time, the blows against him were quite a lot. Originally, after thinking that the gods were out of trouble, they were able to cross the world, but they never thought that they had eaten this time so much.

"There are a few hard-working guys in the world, not too good to deal with."

The big devil emperor has a chill, the fire thunder is as long as he is in front of him, helpless, and the Dongxian Nanru Confucian demon and others are alive.

"The devil has recovered quickly. It will be solved at the same time. It is not bad for this time. It is their death." The great devil snarled, and the voice echoed into the empty hall.

Shicheng, deep in the palace.

When the grave of Du Shaoqi was buried, the moment was dazzling, the energy was fluctuating, the undead grass and the cave grass flourished, covering the high walls and nourishing the entire stone city.

Inside the cave, at this moment, the madman, the nine-sacred sage, the three-star singer, sit on the knees, wrapped in a hole in the grass, a wave of invisible energy fluctuations.

"Hula..."

From the inside of the three people, a black magical spirit emerged from the body, and then gradually faded on the grass.

The hole in the grass, the ability to clean the platform, the town of all evil, is the treasure of the treasure, for the practitioners, the value can not be measured.

After the distant love of the enemy ball cold enemy

Du Shaoqi will madly respect the three people who have been placed in this place. It is to let the caves and the grass wash and wash the magic of the master and the two masters.

The three masters and uncles have influenced the Yuanshen. At the beginning of the Emperor's Temple, Du Shaozhen only suppressed it and did not eradicate it.

The magic gas has affected the Yuanshen. It is too difficult to eradicate it. To Du Shaozhen’s cultivation at this moment is not to be considered as having 100% confidence, let alone other people.

"Zizi..."

Du Shaoyan's handprints condensed, and there was a silver-gold arc fluctuation in the eyebrows, plunging into the madness of the eyebrows.

At this moment, Du Shaoqi was careful and did not dare to care. It was not enough to suppress the three divisions of the division. The Linglei is the nemesis of these magical spirits. The whole team wants to eradicate the three divisions. Magical, caves can be completely successful, time is also extremely long, plus several kinds of mines in their own body, should be able to do more with less, but this is related to the gods, any slight mistakes, the consequences are Extremely serious.

The enemy is far away from the single-child ball to receive Yang Qiu Yuanji

Therefore, Du Shaoqi is as thin as ice, controlling the spirit of the gods, and carefully entering the mad god.

In the madness of the mud pill, the Yuanshen is a narrow figure. At this moment, it is covered with black mist and magical, revealing the color of the scorpion. Although it is washed by the energy of the cave grass, the magic is weakening, but the speed is too slow. Yes, can not be eradicated, it is still unknown.

After the hatred of the enemy, the hatred of the ghosts

With the entry of Du Shaoqi Yuanshen, the madness of the gods and gods suddenly became a blood red color, and more and more embarrassing, toward Du Shaoqi want to cull.

"boom!"

Du Shaozhen had already prepared, and the spiritual thunder shop in the Yuanshen was unfolded and turned into a cage. The gods were shrouded in all directions and suppressed.

This seems to be simple, but it is extremely difficult, and the strength is too big, it is easy to hurt Shibo Yuanshen, but it will affect the practice of Shibo Zhuangzun, but he will also inflict his own gods and even have the danger of life.

Du Shaozhen's Yuanshen is strong enough, cautious, and shocked. He will suppress the madness of the gods, the silver-gold arc fluctuates, and the Ling Lei will wrap his god.

"Zizi..."

The enemy’s cool ship is made up of cool secrets.

In an instant, the magic gas burst into a smog, making a strange sound, and the black scorpion secrets were broken and destroyed, and the magic was destroyed.

The enemy’s cool ship is made up of cold secrets and too caves. At this moment, the madman, the nine-sacred sage, the three-star sage, sit on the knees, wrapped in a hole in the grass, a wave of invisible energy fluctuations. .

Seeing this, Du Shaoxuan’s mind was relaxed, but he still did not dare to care about it.

After such an hour, the fascinating Yuanshen returned to normal, and there was no magical black fog, crystal clear, and the gods and gods recovered to the clear, quite powerful Yuanshen power fluctuations.

"call……"

Two hours or so, Du Shaoqi's handprints converge, a vomiting gas, and the face is also slightly pale, but the face is full of smiles, the magic of the last seven divisions of the uncles and the gods are also cleaned. And you're done.

"Hey..."

The star of the star who sits on the knees opens his eyes and looks like a star.

"Old seven."

The madness of the magic has been removed, and the nine-sacred sages waited in the side, and they were very excited to see it.

"Child, hard work for you!"

After hatred, hatred, hate, hate, hate, Sun Yang

The dry star sage rose to the opening, and the short-lived waking in the temple of the emperor knew what was happening.

"It is the disciple who has suffered from the three divisions." Du Shaoqi was slightly gratified and shocked. The magic of the three divisions, the uncle and the gods, was completely removed under the influence of the cave and the mine. What Du Shaozhen did not think is that in the past few years, the three divisions of the teacher and the uncle have fallen into the hands of the demon, but the strength has been a lot of progress, and they have reached the boundary level.

Du Shaozhen guessed that all this seems to be related to those magical spirits. When in the Emperor's Hall, it was influenced by the magic gas. The strength of the three divisions and divisions was stronger.

After a while, the hall, the statue of Zun, the jade fairy, the purple god, the madness and so on, they were spared a lot of surprises and excitement. Over the years, they did not expect to have another day to meet again.

"The fourth, you have received a good disciple, my seven-star temple will not be destroyed, will be big." Purple Tianzun joy, everyone finally reunited, the Seven Star Temple has risen again in the past years, the younger generation of Dongli, Lin Weiqi, etc. People are also making amazing progress, and all this is inseparable from the support of the wilderness.

"If the third child is still there, I can be very happy to see it now," said Yu Xianzi.

The ghost of the land, the ghost, the sun, the cold, the hate

The ghosts and grandsons of the land and the land are cold and hateful. "There are still a few difficult things in the world, not too good to deal with."

It is said that everyone is in sorrow, and Dan Zun blew himself up, how terrible it was.

"Master, Shi Bo, Shi Shu, Guangming Temple has not existed, and the demon religion will one day pay for the revenge of the Three Masters." Du Shaoxuan said that when the three divisions blew themselves, the five divisions succumbed to the space and set themselves up. And the little stars were sent away, the seven-star temple disciples died and wounded, and the tragic scene was still vivid.

"Children, it’s hard for you over the years." Xia Houfeng thundered Du Shaozhen’s shoulder, and his face showed a smile.