Moraxel's Will: I Actually Have A Brother

At the same time, the two sides attacked the cute girl with ecstasy, which triggered Fengwu Xianqin's blocking, and the huge phoenix corpse also spread its wings and rushed forward.

This frightened the western gods a bit, because the western gods had vaguely seen that even the phoenix, the light of the elves, cared about the snow-white skull and was protecting her.

"Fight it all, even if we are subject to a big shock, we have to rush over and let the Immortal Refining Pot fully recover." The western gods from the foreign land roared.

boom

At this moment in the Angel Sanctuary, all the elders in the foreign Angel Sanctuary are urging this pot with the power of the ancient gods, and they recite incantations in the mouth of the gods, which is like a prayer in the Angel Sanctuary, and more like a sacrificial ceremony in the Angel Sanctuary.

The refining pot sends out the light of the elves to make the elves, and the immortal light of the elves rushes to the light of the elves and soars up, just like opening up the world in a foreign land, the ascension of the ancestors, opened their eyes in the holy light, revealing unparalleled Killing intent.

"Kill the fairy"

In a trance, there are two, open up the world, the soaring syllables are issued, which is the essential meaning of the existence of the refining pot, it can be born in the world, and it is to bury all the immortals.

The light of the elves collapsed into the billions and eighteen trillions of the thousand hell worlds. , The will seemed to be temporarily shaken away.

Faintly, he heard several Loki spirits in foreign lands chanting scriptures. This is the accumulation of countless lifetimes, and the best blessings and worships of this ascending weapon by countless races.

Qiankun exploded, and Shengyuan was angry.

In front, the sound of the zither was interrupted, because this kind of power shocked the gods of the west. If the refining pot really recovers, it will be like no other.

However, this kind of price is too high. The Western Gods in the Angel Sanctuary under the Immortal Refining Pot coughed up blood from the mouths of the great gods who were shocked on the spot, and some young kings even burst into pieces.

The light of the elves cannot be the tyranny of the refining pot, and the light of the elves cannot recognize us, but because this weapon, the light of the elves cannot be for him, it belongs to the ascension old existence of the strongest people who opened up the world in the foreign land.

For that kind of Loki spirit, this kind of vibration is naturally nothing more than the light of elves.

Chi

The sound of the piano was cut off, and the snow-white skeleton was lost, as if lost in the sanctuary of an angel, tilting its head there, thinking about something with the power of the ancient godhead.

Birds chirped in the angel sanctuary, and the phoenix corpse swooped down, desperately resisting the refining pot.

In the distance, only Luo Jiling, who was in the Angel Sanctuary, and the underage fallen blood phoenix screamed that the light of the elves could not stop, as if communicating with the snow-white skeleton.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. This skeleton doesn't even have the flame of the soul and fire god Omene in the skull. I'm still thinking about it. What a hell, rush over!" The western gods from the foreign land roared.

At the same time as the angel sanctuary, the great elder also used all the power of the ancient godhead to swoop over, and had to escape here.

Because, just behind, there are six immortal corpses of the light of the elves in total, and they attack again, and the fairy corpses are also approaching, almost destroying the world

boom

The corpse of an adult phoenix, with the light of the red elf flashing in its eyes, the elf, the fire god Ou Mine with the light of the elf, shook the pot of immortality hard, and made the sound of the angelic sanctuary. In the world, but after all, at this time the feathers withered and flew out.

"kill"

The western gods from other lands roared, and the power of all the ancient godheads urged the refining pot, even if the fluctuations it released shook him, he was cracking, coughing blood from the mouth of the gods, and the light of the elves could not think and suffer Ben stopped.