Paradise of Demonic Gods

The three of them fled at the speed of light, only to find that they could not leave the Imperial Capital. No matter which direction they fled, they would eventually return to their original place, which made their faces more ugly.

Now that the three people are gathered together, there is still no sense of security. I think that Fang Xingjian may appear anytime and anywhere, and it is even more frightening for them.

"Damn, why is this? Why does this Fang Xingjian have such power?" The eyes of Goshawk Zuo Xianwang are all unwilling.

In the eyes of the Pope, the Pope has been occupied by regrets. At this moment, he regrets that he has listened to the words of the prairie and joined forces with the other side to enter the empire.

As soon as he thought he might die here, his whole person began to fear. As a right-winging desert, what is there, and it is a god-level five-fold, and the strength is like a mountain, how can he be willing to die.

But the more it is, the more fearful his mind is, and even the body is trembled by emotional changes, and it seems to be somewhat unstable.

The sacred fire on the side of the church is a stunned look, and it seems that it is still impossible to accept all that happened in front of us.

‘We...had lost like this? ’

The next moment, a sword flashed in front of him, and Fang Xingjian had already come to the front of the three. With his appearance, there was a wave of cheers in the emperor.

The three priests of the Goshawk Zuo Xian Wang are extremely nervous.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Fang Xingjian said faintly: "The King of Heaven fled, and directly into the Heavenly Palace, hitting the **** level six."

When I heard this, all three people changed their faces. They are not idiots. Naturally, they know what this means.

When the Tiens King lost the Tianshi avatar and suffered a great loss, how could he still go to the Tiangong Palace and attack the Shenzhou Six. There is only one possibility, and it is forced by Fang Xingjian to attack the realm.

Under such circumstances, it is almost conceivable that the Tiens King has a chance to succeed in the success of the Sixth Heaven.

Goshawk Zuo Xianwang’s face was blue and green, and he looked at Fang Xingjian and said, “If you do, you have to scribble the roots?”

Fang Xingjian's gaze flashed slightly, killing the three people in front of him, naturally it is very simple, but if you can control the three, let them control the country of the grassland and sand, and constantly blood transfusion for the empire, it would be better.

But I can't just let it go casually. I think of it here, Fang Xingjian pointed out, and the sword light layer was swept out.

In the eyes of the three people, they saw that their own body was inexplicably broken, and was directly torn and crushed by an invisible force, and they could not even find the source of any attack.

The three great god-level powerhouses exclaimed, madly retreating, turning into three streams of light to shoot in three directions.

But no matter how they escaped, the invisible and invisible attacks are all traced up. The three people repeatedly use various means, but they can't get rid of the attack. They see that their bodies are crushed again and again, each time they are crushed. Reorganization, their martial arts will be weak, and the entire body of the law becomes more and more vulnerable.

"Stop! Fang Xingjian, I admit defeat." The Holy Fire taught the Pope to ask for mercy, and saw that the other party did not respond. He immediately said: "I want to give you anything, I will stop!"

The Holy Fire teaches the Virgin but hurriedly said: "How can this be the Pope? As long as the desert is still there, my holy fire can be passed on forever, the flames are not extinguished, and the teachings are endless. How can we beg for mercy?"

The Holy Fire teaches the Pope: "You shut me up, want to die, you die, I don't want to die."

The Holy Fire teaches the Virgin to look at the Pope coldly, and the eyes are disappointing. The white dress flutters, the veil of the veil is firm at the moment, and the eyes are full of a desperate color. Enough for any man to see the future full of pity.

I saw her looking at Fang Xingjian, said coldly: "Fang Xingjian, even..."

With a bang, I was too lazy to listen to her. Fang Xingjian grabbed it with one hand, and the chaotic color that swept through had already crushed the body of the saint, and the remnant martial arts of the flicker wanted to reorganize, but at the same level. The brilliance of the mixed team quickly dissipated.

A generation of saints, beautiful and unparalleled, cultivated as a deep and admired by the tens of thousands of people in the desert, so dead.

Seeing the scene of the Holy Fire, the Pope did not dare to resist. Even the whole body’s body trembled, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Death, this may be the most feared thing after he cultivated to the present state.

Fang Xingjian's eyes swept over the Holy Fire to teach the Pope. The other side was just smashed by the law. He was almost weak to the extreme, and the strength was less than the original 10%. It was also the lesson that Fang Xingjian gave him.

"From today on, the desert tribes will be mainly empire, and every month will offer a variety of materials for cultivation, all kinds of genius treasures, you are willing?"

"I am willing, I am willing." The Holy Spirit taught the Pope to linger in the void, bowing his head and saying: "From now on, everything in the Kingdom of Shah belongs to the adults, and those who will let them give all their wealth. come out."

If it is Fang Xingjian before the wake of the Purple Witch King, he may not assemble and squeeze opponents, or civilians.

But at the moment, Fang Xingjian, the dark side of his heart is constantly expanding, and many of the original principles that have been human beings are being slowly abandoned. Therefore, he can use whatever means for victory, or he can crush the world for cultivation.

After hearing the answer of the Pope's Pope, Fang Xingjian pointed out and directly sent a sword into the body of the Holy Fire Pope.

The Holy Spirit taught the Pope to tremble. Although he instinctively wanted to resist, he finally endured his own instinct under the gaze of Fang Xingjian, letting Jianyi fall into his body and eventually did not know. Got deep into it and disappeared.

"This sword is here for you. I can find you at any time. You have any bad ideas. I can always know and understand?"

"Understand it. The villain understands." Once the dignity was put down, the lower limit of the Pope's teachings of the Pope apparently fell very fast. He immediately nodded and said: "The national teacher is the unparalleled person in the world. The future is destined to be It has become the pillar of the sky in the world. After I return to the sand country, I will bring all the treasures of the country to the national division, so that the national teacher can cultivate with peace of mind and not interfere with those common things."

On the side of the goshawk, Zuo Xianwang looked at the Holy Fire and looked at the Pope with a look of disdain. His eyes were full of disdain.

However, when Fang Xingjian’s gaze came over, his face became bitter. At this moment, he was smashed by Fang Xingjian, and his strength was less than 10%. When he saw the cold eyes of Fang Xingjian, his back was bent unconsciously.