Paradise of Demonic Gods

A two-way three-way ... full of twelve gods and light meet, its power is enough to evaporate a peninsula, Panwu Tianyi trembles in horror.

But this full blow was still opened by the Fang Xingjian sword, and the long sword cut all the way, as if the white cloth was cut, Fang Xingjian rushed to the front of the door of heaven with the holy light of everything.

The sword of the brush slammed on the door of heaven, and the door of heaven screamed fiercely, like an beast that was irritated, and it burned a white flame.

"It's useless, even dare to take the initiative to attack the door of heaven, you are stupid to the extreme!" Seeing the door to heaven was attacked like this, Jacob disdain.

This door to heaven is the time spent by the Holy Light family for hundreds of years. It has cultivated countless treasures of heaven and earth, and has absorbed the gods and armed forces that have been practiced for hundreds of years. In particular, in the ruling, the blessings of the martial arts will be the strength of the six god-level powerhouses, and the protection of the solar power within a few hundred miles. It is hard to be extreme. As long as the daylight is not extinguished, it will be difficult to be broken.

This blessing of the door of heaven, compared to the Henry family layout of the North Bingzhou, has been a means of blessing the remains of its ancestors for hundreds of years, and does not know how many times the height is wonderful.

Unless the power of the attacker's output exceeds the power of hundreds of miles of sunlight and the support of the six god-level powerhouses at this moment, it is difficult to break this large array.

But as soon as the words were finished, Jacob’s expression was already on his face.

I saw Fang Xingjian’s cold screaming, and once again, a sword was thrown out. The three white bones floating behind it burst into a glaring light. It seemed to be the same as the three little suns, and the Jianjian sword array had been fully launched.

The next moment, Fang Xingjian's white bone dagger carries a layer of halo, just like cutting a space, bringing up a series of sword marks, lying on the door of heaven.

A loud bang, like a lightning bolt to open the sky, long sword marks spanning tens of kilometers of length, hanging in the sky.

Under the sword mark, the door of heaven was directly torn open with a long mouth. The entire door was almost cut by three-quarters. The white light was faint and seemed to be extinguished whenever and wherever.

"Ah!!" Seeing this scene, Jacob, the patriarch of the Holy Light family, trembled as if the heart had been dug up a piece of meat. The family’s centuries-old treasure was so ruined on him, let him How not to be angry, how not to heartache.

"Put it with him!" When Jacob screamed, he was about to launch the secret law, but he saw Fang Xingjian's entire body fragmented, and the empty sky was full of Jianguang, murderous.

The martial arts will of the night butchers have been slightly moved, and they have been shrouded in darkness. Under the chaos of the chaos, the five senses are deprived. When the whole person has not reacted, he has been directly smashed by a sword.

The shadow clan angered and stunned, and the radiance of more than a dozen upper-class soldiers was revealed. A blood line emerged from his eyebrows, and the whole human brain and will have been annihilated.

The mad dragon chief screamed, and the scorpion had been wrapped in layers of dragon scales. He directly launched his own dragon blood. The whole person’s body seemed to become a god-level violent animal, but it was still in the void. From the top down, a sword is cut into two halves like a tofu. The next moment, the swordsmanship blooms on his body. Every piece of flesh and blood of the whole person is cut into pieces.

The prince of Lei Wang was swallowed up by the sky, and the whole person flashed infinite lightning. It had already exploded like a bomb, and the whole person dissipated in the air.

The imaginary dream chief evaded three swords in advance, and a scorn in the void, a sword mark directly split on the illusionist, he has died under a sword.

In less than a second, the door to heaven was smashed, and the five chiefs died in an instant. Jacob was like being poured down by a basin of cold water, and the whole person turned from anger to panic.

The white bone dagger in the hands of Fang Xingjian has fallen on his head.

But when Jacob was to be killed by a sword, a palm was in front of Fang Xingjian.

"Enough, Fang Xingjian."

Behind Jacob, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe, wearing a crown and a majestic look did not know when he stood there.

The man's eyes are twinkling, like the emotions of human beings. It seems to be able to see infinite compassion, kindness, love, and can see cruel, deceitful, cold-blooded, just like seeing the entire human society.

He stretched out his palms, and the lines on his palms were like mountains and rivers. The sun, the moon and the stars carry endless power.

The palm of your hand is gently placed under the sword of Fang Xingjian. It is enough to open the door of heaven. The sword that kills the six god-level powers seems to have met the Scorpio. It is hard to fall half a minute.

Seeing the man behind him, Jacob was taken aback, with a horrified color in his eyes: "Asia...Alexander?"

The man who appeared in front of him was the lord of the empire, the leader of the Crick royal family, and the emperor Alexander-Crick.

Although they had just said that the emperor had come, they could resist one or two with the law, but when the strongest man of the empire really appeared, Jacob had only endless fear.

Looking at the empire of this empire, with one person's power to suppress the world, the leader of the eight states has a full existence for decades, Fang Xingjian's eyes also flashed a strong alert.

"Fang Xingjian, Jacob, you are my courtiers, don't kill each other." Alexander's fingers flicked gently on Fang Xingjian's white bone dagger. Fang Xingjian only felt a glimpse of the silk on the sword, accompanied by a giant earthquake. He had to take the sword back.

‘This is a direct distortion of space to conduct my strength, let me fight against myself? 'Fang Xingjian’s eyes are slightly stunned: ‘This means? Is the **** level four or five? ’

The power of the emperor far exceeded the expectations of Fang Xingjian. I thought that even if the other side accumulated deep, the royal resources were richer, and it was very remarkable to be able to reach the triple level of God. But now it seems that the other party may have been four-level, even reaching God. The five-level is able to fold the space at will, which can be used to bounce off his white bone dagger.

‘If he has a four-level cultivation of God, then he already has the ability to make a whim... It’s so, so come here to stop me? ’

It seems that I knew what Fang Xingjian was thinking. Alexander looked at Fang Xingjian with a look and said: "Fang Xingjian, you are a talent, I appreciate you, you and Jacob are my good ministers, and should not fight each other.

With such efforts, it should be done well for the country. "(To be continued.)