Mixed Miners

"Kill ~ ~" countless roars ringing in all directions, a huge battle of hundreds of thousands of kilometers of a head of souls bathed in the electric light shining through the sky ww{][lā}

"If the old man can't be sanctified today, all of you will die." The innocent and completely angered and annihilated the last sensible.

"Booming ~~"

Thousands of Xuanjing strongmen rushed to the devil, under the violent roaring impact, a multicolored brilliance smudged through the entire mysterious world, and the layers of time and space followed with violent shocks.

And around, there are more Xuan Jingqiang who are now fighting the soul.

The devil is not dead, today they are dead.

The two sides have tore their faces and there is no room for relaxation.

It is impossible to be independent and not participate in this battle. The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. Once the magic is indispensable, all the rest will be killed by him one by one.

Yang Ling and Oda Snow have already retreated to the stone platform.

A few people of Chunyangzi and Zhai Yuanzi also retreated far away.

They will not join in the fun and desperately, their hopes are actually more on Yang Ling.

As for those who don't understand the market, they think that they can rush into the life and death of the Xuanjing monks who have a piece of cake. No one is willing to put it in their hearts. Even the elder disciples of their respective palaces are like rubble in their eyes.

Life and death have a life, only care is still innocent, no one can pull someone else.

The thunder of the sky has begun to weaken, and it is filled with the thunder of more than half of the sacred market. There are tens of thousands of Xuanjing monks in the innocent, and there are more monks around them who are rushing to death.

The devil is like a madman, releasing the spirit of the war and smashing in the void.

In the violent explosion of constant bombing, roaring and screaming came one after another.

A tall, war-torn soul was torn, and a piece of golden blood rained like a pouring bucket.

The innocent ruthlessness of the devil, every attack, there will always be dozens of hundreds of Xuanjing suffered heavy losses or even fallen.

At the same time, there was a dense attack with the power of order falling on him. The soul of the war trembled and the light door swayed. Although he was only a little bit away, he would set foot on the holy land and become the legendary supreme saint, but this is the point. The gap, but the strength is very different.

Under the violent attack, the devil can't stand the constant retreat, and the wounds on his body are dense.

A bundle of golden blood mixed in the robbery like a pouring rain on the sacred bones under the stone platform, crystal clear jade bones, a group of stars continue to blast.

"嗡~~"

Suddenly, the stone platform swayed, and the huge array of sacred bones of the saints released hundreds of thousands of rays of light, and the brilliance of the brilliance swept across the void.

Everyone is frightened to stop

A snow-white jade door slowly opens in the glow of the sun.

The white light in the light door spurts out like a waterfall, turning into a sacred radiant avenue, spreading one step at a time, extending to the feet of the innocent.

The ray of light around the avenue is reflected in the sky, and a white light above the avenue turns into a mountainous land. It is like a landscape painting that keeps flowing down the steps.

"This...this is the holy...the holy gate?"

Not only is the magic in the battle invincible, but even Yang Ling can't wait to take out his own eyes and put them in the door to see.

He stayed in the mainland of Kyushu and saw the sanctification of the wind, but there was no such real door.

"Wanling blood burial sage bones, it turned out to be like this!" Pure Yangzi excitedly hold the hand of Yan Qingqing, "Qing Qing, it seems that our chance is really here!"

"This is the legendary holy gate!" No cliffs trembled with excitement.

Both Yu Yuanzi and Akikoko were staring at each other and looking at the light door with a pendulum and a pendulum.

"The holy gate is already open, rushing~"

After a short period of stagnation, with a loud bang in the crowd, I saw a figure of the stream as a stream to the holy gate, but then Xiaguang fell on the first step of the White Avenue, and the avenue The landscape paintings on the white light suddenly seem to be alive, and instantly become a real world and wrap it in.

In an instant, this monk only felt a piece of the mountains and the earth came to the surface. When he saw it clearly, he discovered that he was already standing in an extremely ancient forest. The giant trees were everywhere, the ancient vines were entangled, and the mountains were deep and horrible. The beasts roared one after another, and the forest was also fluttering. There were always snakes and beasts on both sides.

"吼~"

Along with a roar, a giant wolf with a baldness fluttered out, and the body was full of tens of meters long. It was like a prehistoric behemoth, and the **** red light flashed toward the monk.

"Kill ~" This monk has gone through countless battles in his life, not very confused, raised his hand and took a shot to the giant wolf.

However, the moment the monk shot the face, the face became a big scream.

Because he found that his mana was quickly dissipated after being separated from the body, and the condensed palms did not hit the giant wolf and began to collapse.

"Boom ~" The giant wolf broke into the big hand and appeared in the side of the monk, opening his mouth and screaming.

"Ah!" With a scream, the monk half body was directly bitten, the golden blood around the splash, dyed through a radius of tens of meters, dripping blood in the blood, the giant wolf stepped down a giant claw. The monk was black in front of him and the whole body was trampled into a bolognese.

This is as fast as a light stone fire, from the monk falling on it to the screams came only a few seconds.

Under the eyes of the public ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I saw a golden blood on the sacred white light spurt and then returned to normal, the white light illusion of the rivers and rivers still flowing.

"I rely on it, what's the embarrassment? A guy with a real Xuanjing hangs like this?" Dou Yuntao, standing next to Yang Ling, couldn't help but make a nap.

The whole void is silent.

Many people are chilling down.

If it is not this guy who is rushing fast, it is estimated that there have been countless people being swept by the Xiaguang onto the Baiguang Avenue.

And the result, um! It was so sour and refreshing that nothing could be seen except for a **** flower.

With a bang, hundreds of thousands of beggars and innocent Xuanjing masters all retreat, leaving only the innocent person alone standing at the end of Baiguang Avenue.

Although the devil is awkward, the face is cold and unusual.

At the moment, this is his chance to be sanctified. Of course, it is also a bigger gamble. After a long time of contemplation, the devil looks up at the powerful men of the same level.

"The old man has not lost a battle in his life. Today's chances have arrived but it is full of crises. But no matter how old the husband has to try it, go to this road and take a look. If you die, you will try to blame others. If it is successful, it can be regarded as an example for all of you. You, friends, hope that there will be a period of time, and the devil will go!"

The innocent man said that the big sleeves and the flow of light fell on the Baiguang Avenue. )!!