Martial God Conqueror

The second thousand four hundred and seventy-six chapters are everywhere in hell!

The yellow round stone is not big, compared to the palm of the majestic figure, it is more like a gravel to Mount Tai.

But on the surface, it is exuding the glory of the moon, which has a strong sense of life in the waves.

"How can there be no unicorn in this world..."

There was no sound, but Du Shaoqi seemed to hear that the stalwart figure was sighing and sorrowful.

"That is... that is the unicorn egg!"

The yellow stone, Du Shaozhen was very familiar with it. It was obtained from the heavens and the mainland, and later entered the Ouyang Shuang body, and finally hatched Du Xiaolin.

Legend of the world, the Kirin family has long been extinct in the dragon and phoenix robbery, which means that there is no longer a unicorn in the world.

But no one could have imagined that in the huge grave in the depths of the burial, there was a small unicorn that shocked the countless creatures present at the time.

It was not until then that Du Shaozhen understood that it was the figure of this stalwart that could not bear it. He did not want to have no unicorn in the world, and he saved the last trace of the Qilin family.

Looking at the figure, Du Shaoqi has a familiar sense of familiarity, but can't say where he is familiar.

This person's figure is like a picture, branded in the void.

Du Shaozhen can feel that this person is extremely powerful and seems to be above all sentient beings. The majesty that is radiated on his body is like the vastness of the world.

However, such a powerful person, when countless creatures were deliberately slaughtered by the devil, but did not shoot at all, just stand by and watch, it is really cold and indifferent!

"Wh..."

When Du Shaozhen was thinking, suddenly a white light appeared in front of his eyes, and he took a blind eye.

When I resumed my sight, it was already a space rotation, and the whole person appeared in another place.

This is a series of mountains, two lonely peaks stand like a dragon, as if it is going to collapse at any time, it is imposing!

The solitary peaks are surrounded by water, and a tens of meters wide avenue in the middle leads directly to the mountains.

At the end of the boulevard, there is a majestic and extensive group of buildings lined up in rows and rows, with a sacred atmosphere everywhere.

In the group of buildings, there are countless powerful atmospheres, and the number of people who have been repaired in the Holy Land is endless!

The mountain on the left, a flat cliff, engraved with four quaint characters of dragon and phoenix dance, each of which has a size of ten feet, which can be seen from afar.

Looking at the four characters, the blood in Du Shaoxuan’s body could not help but violently boil, and the voice hoarse and whispered: “Tianwu Academy!”

Du Shaoyan's eyes are wet, remembering the time of the Qing Dynasty, there are many people, the elders of the island, the old monks, the elders...

When the college was robbed, everyone was desperate to resist the strong enemy, but most of them gave their lives to the college and buried them in the wreckage!

Although the college was rebuilt, there are so many lives that it will never be seen...

"Booming and banging!"

Just as Du Shaozhen felt sad, there was a battle, and a huge and huge warship was lifted from Tianwu College.

"kill!"

"Eradicate the devil, kill!"

A strong figure rushed up, and the robes all had a badge shining.

Everyone has a sword in hand, screaming and rushing out, and as the warship is drawn out, it disappears into the sky!

"It is the ancestor of my Tianwu Academy!"

Du Shaozhen was moved and followed the battleship and went away.

At the beginning of the battlefield of Tianmo, the scenes of the blood of the ancestors of Tianwu College were still vivid.

This time I am too old, Du Shaozhen still wants to see.

However, when he appeared again from the crack in space, there was a different picture in front of him.

The scene changes again, this is another battlefield. The devil's body is like a mountain, the magic is rolling, the horror is incomparable, wherever it goes, there is death.

The cults are cruelly killing, the Nine Devils, and five people who are more powerful than the Nine Emperors. Wherever they pass, countless lives are harvested.

Du Shaozhen can hear their conversation and know that these five people are called the Five Elements.

The Lord of the Three Thousands of the World and the Dragon God are fighting against the demon, but their strength in this world seems to have been greatly suppressed, and it is impossible to kill it, even the suppression can not be done.

Countless soul-lifting swords, fighting with the magical teachings, have smashed blood.

In addition to the nine emperors and other people, Du Shaoqi also saw many other familiar figures, including Fu Yibai, Lao Mania, Tianmu Shenshu, Dragon, Phoenix, Nine and so on.

The blood is rushing, the ground is moving, the whole world is everywhere, the blood flows into the river, the sky is weeping, and the soul is coated with charcoal.

Everywhere in the world, it is hell!

Du Shaoqi, an outsider, looked at it so quietly.

He used to rush to help, but the attack he made was like no existence. The knives of the cult of the cult were passing over him, like slashing the air, and he could not be injured.

He is just a bystander from the middle of the river.

He can see everyone, but no one can see his existence!

Du Shaozhen found that on almost every huge battlefield, there will be the figure of the stalwart imprinted in the void, and with all of them, quietly watching these fierce kills.

The difference is that Du Shaozhen can not be shot, and the people on the shore are high-profile, indifferent, only in the battlefield of the dragon and phoenix, once had a unicorn egg.

Du Shaozhen had seen that the Lord of the Three Thousands of the World and the Dragon God had repeatedly found the man on the stalwart and wanted him to deal with the demon, but they were all rejected by the man.

"Hey..."

Another white light flashed, Du Shaoyu appeared in another place.

He has been eccentric about this. At first, in order to catch up with the strange black cloud, after tearing the space, he appeared on the battlefield between the Lord of the Three Thousands of the World and the Dragon God against the Devil.

Later, he witnessed the scene of the dragon and phoenix robbery, the unicorn annihilation, and later went to Tianwu College, and there were countless battlefields.

The scene of the scene changed, and the scene was bloody, and Du Shaoqi was immersed in the scene and witnessed it.

After a few turns, Du Shaozhen saw too much tragic.

All the souls of the whole world are involved, and no one can stay out of it!

Walking through a battlefield, the Lord of the Three Thousands of the World and the Dragon God, while chasing the devil, did not give up the persuasion of the stalwart, and asked him to join forces to suppress the demon.

On this day, Du Shaozhen finally saw that the people on the shore apically nodded!

His body is still like a scroll, branded in the void, his face is still calm, but he stretched out the palm of the hand covering the entire sky, photographed to the devil!

For a time, the spirit of the demon is rolling down, the heavens and the earth are overturned, and the sun and the moon are sinking!

The Lord of the Three Thousands of the World and the Dragon God see each other, all of them are bursting out, and the three men join hands to suppress the devil!