Martial God

A person came out of the raging thunder and lightning.

In this personality, there is no life of a little bit of life. He is like a ghost walking in the dark night, walking on this boundless avenue in silent steps.

Behind him, the thunder of lightning was like a flashing electric robes on his body, shining more and more dazzling.

For a time, everyone’s heart has a feeling of a very different contradiction.

This person seems to have become a combination of light and darkness, appearing in their eyes in such a strange way to the extreme, and this scene will remain in their hearts forever.

Franklin's eyes condensed a little, and even the smell of his body was a moment of turmoil.

After seeing the number - this person, even though he is. It also felt a huge pressure.

Although there was no pressure on the person's body, the Pope, who had once played with this person, knew that if the person released the earth-shattering pressure. It was the moment of the battle between life and death.

He was deeply sucked, and the hand holding the stick of light was slightly tighter.

The bright power of the whole body seems to be driven by some invisible force at this moment, forming a defensive force in his body.

Although Franklin also knew that this defense could not stop the other party at all, he still did this because he would rather do a lot of useless work when facing this person. I don’t want to see the dark sword of the fork in front of myself at the most critical moment.

"Fan Shizhu..." Franklin said: "Do you want to intervene?"

After hearing the name of Franklin, everyone changed their faces, and they thought of one person at the same time.

For a time, everyone's eyes are full of horror, whether it is the Eastern Supreme, or the Western Supreme, after hearing the name of this person, there will be a strong chill from the heart. They even splashed a shudder on their bodies.

However, in their hearts, there are strong doubts.

Why did this big man come out of this piece of lightning with a huge salty energy? He and He Yiming have another unknown relationship!

One hundred and eighty silently looked at Franklin, there was no strong smell on his body, but the more so, the more cautious the pope of the Western Temple. Before he could understand the other person's intentions, he was not willing to make a rash move.

A moment later, Franklin said: "The venerable lord of the lord, as far as I know, you are also excluded from the circle invited by Ice Smile, as we are in the West." He paused, it seems It is time to digest this sentence to the other party. Dao: "If the lord of the lord is jealous, let us join hands."

There was a glimmer of glory in the eyes of the hundred and eight, and he had already calculated it in an instant. If you talk about it on this topic, then delaying a quarter of an hour is a matter of raising your hand.

"The esteemed Pope, even if you and I join forces, it is difficult to compete with them."

At this time, He Yiming has already reached the edge of the lightning area. He has all the expressions on his face, and he also sees the moment at the moment.

Although it was only once seen with Huang Quan’s ancestors, but the hundred and eight have changed. There is no difference between the man who is backed by the mountains and the mountains like a mountain.

Coupled with his strange way of appearance, the more people have an inscrutable feeling.

At this moment, when he opens his mouth, no matter the tone or the voice, he is also the same as Huang Quan’s ancestors.

Even if the stagnation of blood is resurrected, the two deputy doorkeepers of Huangquanmen will come and think about any flaws in this counterfeit goods.

Franklin is naturally less likely to see something. He listened to the words of the hundred and eight, smiled slightly and said: "Where the lords, our Western world has already joined forces. If you can join, then that is Three human peaks. It is enough for Ice to laugh and change their minds."

Everyone is silent, Franklin said that there is no ridicule, three humanities. The combination of the top and the strong, this power is already incredible. Perhaps they can't directly compete with Bingxiaotian and others, but if they only want to destroy, there is no one in this world who can stop it.

No matter whether the ice smiles and gathers the humanity in the world. What the Bafeng strongmen are trying to figure out, as long as the three of them are hidden in the dark, there is no reason for success.

The hundred and eight heads shook a little. However, this range is quite weird. "Even with Franklin's eyesight, I can't see if he is nodding or shaking his head.

"The Pope, His Majesty, is always honored to be your invitation." There is a hint of glory on the face of the hundred and eight, but this smile seems to be a bit horrible: "After my careful consideration, I am very willing Work with you to complete this great feat."

Franklin had a long sigh of relief, and his face showed a smile of satisfaction.

Although Huang Quan's ancestors are recognized as the first assassin in the world, but after the martial arts behavior reached his realm, the commitment to the individual is quite there.

Since he has promised, no matter what happens, unless the Western powers take the initiative to betray their trust, otherwise they are friends of the same trench in this matter, and there is no way out.

He Yiming’s mouth was slightly twitching, and even he himself did not understand what kind of mood it was.

At this moment, his only thought is that if the true ancestors of Huang Quan meet the Pope of the Temple in the future, then what kind of communication will they have?

One hundred and eighty camouflage is too powerful, even if it is humane. The peaks are not aware of anything different.

Of course, this is also related to the way he played. If it is not in this beautiful way, Franklin may not be really fooled.

The eyes of His Majesty the Pope's eyes were removed from the strong man who stood shoulder to him, and moved to the group that was still flashing.

His heart is also suspicious. In this electric mang, there is a huge breath. The power of this breath is absolutely shocking. Even if compared with him, it seems to be even better.

Being able to have a bigger atmosphere than him, in this world, there is only a top sacred beast.

Because the sacred beasts are different from human beings, they can accommodate a much larger world of human beings than humans. However, in contrast, the Holy Beast is inferior to human beings in the use of infuriating and the use of the weapon of the gods.

If this is not the case, the result of confrontation between the powerful and the top sacred beasts is definitely the loss of humanity.

Franklin is sure that the center of the thunder and lightning is definitely a top thunderbolt. But this holy beast seems to have a close relationship with He Yiming and Huang Quan's ancestors, which makes him uncertain.

One hundred and eight of the brow emblem made a wrinkle, said: "What are you going to do now."

His words immediately pulled back Franklin's thoughts. For these true humanity-peak powerhouses, there is nothing more, and fluorine can be more important than Iceland in the millennium.

For this magical island, or for the opportunity to promote Shinto, he does whatever it takes.

"Leave them." Franklin had a well-thought-out: "Transfer what we mean."

go with. Ice Futian they should have a wise choice.

It is a serious warning to leave the most top-ranking future sages among the major sects. And when the big guys know that this is the three humanity - the peak powers together, their ideas will definitely change subtly.

At one hundred and eight o'clock, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes, it seems that he did not really put the other's words in his heart.

"This time, are you coming alone?" asked one hundred and eight times without urgency.

He Yiming praised in his heart, and it was almost a hundred and eight times. The time of these words was almost a quarter of an hour, and the majesty of the temple, the majesty of the temple, was even less than the north.

He suddenly said that the past hundred and eight have said that Huang Quanmen once asked if he would like to be a killer.

At this point, it seems that it has completely integrated into the role of Huang Quanmen, and after the hundred and eighty talks with Franklin, He Yiming’s heart is filled with the same feeling.

It’s a pity to have such a magical power and not to be a killer."

Franklin shook his head slightly and said: "The temple and the dark council have joined hands. This time, Garfield also came together.

Although in the impression of He Yiming and Hundred and Eight. There is no such name as Garfield. But it is clear that people can be mentioned by Franklin in such an equal tone. There is only one person in the West who has such a fee.

The president of the Dark Alliance Council, the same as the owner of the East Huangquan, likes the humanity of the German district in the dark: the strong peak of the book.

"Where is he?" One hundred and eight eyes are slightly bright. Asked.

Franklin smiled and said: "According to the agreement, he should have come to the next five days~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But until now, there is still no news. Or..." He hesitated, said: "He was What happened is delayed.

As a humane. The peak of the strong, in this world, there are basically no things that can threaten their lives, but can affect their trip cobalt, and only some accidents.

One hundred and eight Hui Hui slightly nodded, suddenly turned around, from his body swayed a trace of black light, screaming at him and flew to the distance

He Yiming has round eyes, this guy's mind is really dense and terrible.

Doing a full set of dramas, even the **** of the sword - the light is simulated. If there are people who say that this person is not the owner of Huang Quan, I am afraid that even He Yiming does not believe it.

A sudden movement on the chest, a subtle voice echoed in his armor, and passed into his ear in the next moment.

"Time has arrived.

Behind He Yiming, the body of Baima Thunderbolt gently moved with cobalt, and its pair of eyelids slowly opened and pulled out a pair of beautiful, big eyes that seemed to speak.