Martial God Conqueror

"List the ancestors, quickly show the spirit, kill the Yu family, these thieves! Ah..."

"Be first holy, save the people of the people! Ah..."

In the square, the earth-shattering crying and shaking nine times, very fierce.

A batch of ethnic groups were killed and became the body of the land.

"Once, what should we do?"

Among these people, Ji Jia, Sun Jia, Jiang Jia, Feng Jia, Ren Jia, Yao Jia, the first seven major family figures, and many other small forces like Liu Jia are among them.

When such a life and death is at stake, some of the younger generations are desperate, all have no idea, can only pin their hopes on their own ancestors, I hope they can effectively turn the tide of arrogance, to bring hope for the first line of survival for all.

But how many people pray, but still can not escape the ruthless butcher knife to wipe the neck, open the chest, become a feeding of blood gossip.

In the crowd, the principals of the seven major families saw this scene, all of which were split-eyes, looking at the shadows of the Yu family's giants, and the two rounds of gossip graphics that matched each other. The eyes were full of hatred.

"A good cruel and evil squad, how much strength Yu has hidden in order to refine the temple, how much preparation has been done!"

In the crowd, the old woman of Jiang’s family said without fear.

If the Yu family does not have a long-term plan, it is impossible to make it difficult for the old emperor to fall, and then they will wipe out their seven big families, and they will not even have the power to resist!

"Yu broke, you are so maimed by the same family, is it necessary to be an enemy of the entire Terran?"

The wind of the wind is screaming and screaming, but when it is sealed, it is difficult for him to break free from the fate of death.

"Oh... is the enemy of the entire Terran? You are all incapable of life now, what qualifications do you have to say?

If you want to surrender to my Yu family, this fashion is still too late, if not, wait until the old man successfully refines the temple, for the human race, even if it is not your turn to die, but there is no such good opportunity! ”

Yu broke into a huge virtual shadow to infiltrate the laughter of people.

In just one tea time, thousands of people have been killed in the square in front of the temple.

The **** gossip is full of fierce enthusiasm, constantly eroding the power of the human race first sacred.

The emperor of the Yu family and the body of the temple are still being merged step by step.

"Ji Jia, Sun Jia, Jiang Jia, Feng Jia, Ren Jia, Yao Jia, the first, Liu Jia..."

Yu's gaze swept away from the square, and asked coldly: "You, some people are willing to surrender!"

"The people I am at home are only playing the arrogant and arrogant, and there are no embarrassing and stealing!"

"My grandson, only standing and dying, never squatting!"

"I am a gentleman, I would rather die than a Yujia dog!"

The ancestors of the seven great families expressed their views and clarified their firm position - even if they died, they would never surrender to Yu!

Ji Qianxing of the Ji family, Sun Qin of the Sun family, Jiang Yating of the Jiang family, the wind of the wind home is not clear, Ren Yuan of Ren Jia, Yao Tianwu of the Yao family, the first Yingjie of the first family, Liu Liu of the Liu family, Liu Yan Mo, Liu Yu Mo, and Lin Feng, Lin Yao, Lin Zhu and other young strongmen who follow Sun Jiaxiu are all out.

Numerous children shouted, together with some small forces, they also echoed at the same time, bursting into the sound.

They were tortured and resisted. Many people were afraid, but at this time no one was retreating in the face of death.

With the cry, the fear in the heart slowly disappeared, and then gradually there was some tragic meaning, making the sky tremble!

Yu Jia’s old emperor’s eyes were condensed, and his mind was a little bit agitated, and he even felt a slight fault.

At this moment, he has a feeling of guilty feelings. Perhaps, like everyone at the moment, the whole person’s heart is one, and the whole human race is to grow and develop. With the glorious roots of today...

Efforts to suppress the arrogance of the heart, the sound of ice and cold, carrying endless killings, from their throats: "Since you are bent on death, the old man will fulfill you! From the seven families, let your Blood, become the nourishment of my old man refining the temple! Kill me!"

In the square, the power of the Yu family rushed to the crowd where the seven families lived, and launched a more strenuous **** slaughter.

What they want is the blood of these strong men, to worship the **** gossip, and to refine the temple!

In an unknown dark space, an old man sits cross-legged on the golden dragon's shadow, and is full of vicissitudes of ancient temperament, as if from ancient times.

The old man slowly opened the closed eyes. For a time, the two eyes rose like a big day, illuminating the entire space.

"Oh, it’s all my fault, let these descendants of the human race suffer such a great disaster!"

The old man sighed heavily and contained deep self-blame, but then he resolutely said: "I have not had much time. If I can't get rid of the human tumor before the big limit, how can I go safely..."

"In addition to the individual who is guilty of speculation, the rest of the generations will not be able to live up to my expectations!"

The old man twitched his body and walked out. It seemed to be slow, but in reality it was swift and incomparable. He even whispered, "I don't ask you to forgive me for this dying person. I only hope that the human race can be peaceful, even the world. Will pour, and must not lose the heart of unity!"

The old man said with a sigh of relief, his body walked, his arm twitched, and the majestic palace rushed out. The space in front of him quietly opened a gap and lifted his leg. He had to step in.

"what……"

But in the meantime, the old man’s body was stunned, and his mouth snorted, and one leg was stagnant in the air.

Because, in his perception of the gods, there are some unexpected changes in the temple!

With the continuous massacre of human beings, countless corpses and blood flow, the **** gossip pattern in the air became more solid, and the endless killing of bloodthirsty was hovering over the vast Temple Square.

On the sanctuary, which stands like a stone monument, the sacred shadow of the Terran sacredness is dimmed a lot, and its scattered power is about to be suppressed by two rounds of gossip.

"The temple is mine, the human race, and all will surrender to my Yu family!"

Yu Jia, the old emperor, laughed and saw that success was in sight!

But when he was full of enthusiasm, the huge temple suddenly slammed!

The place where the sacred shadows of the human race are in the same place, the dazzling purple gold ray, the whole space is dyed with a heavy color.