Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Oh my God! How is this possible? Why are so many demons invading the Nine Realms? What happened between heaven and earth?"

"It's so scary, there are huge shadows in the billowing cloud of demons, they grab them with one hand, and the whole world trembles!"

"That's the devil god. Fang Lang is over. In front of the devil god is a mole ant."

"Run away, you are not a natural creature, the devil and those butchers will not leave your hands, they will only be ruthlessly eliminated."

In the surrounding sky, figures are plentiful, and the strong ones are the best skimmers.

Since they cannot pass through the void, these nine realms are very large for them, and they can only escape to those deep regions as much as possible. However, many creatures are filled with fear. Right now they've only opened six domains, and even with all nine domains open, it's going to end eventually. Then they have nowhere to go.

Whether this evasive behavior, after all, has any meaning, many people are, in fact, completely unsure in their minds, but have no choice.

In such a chaotic situation, Fang Lang and others walked out of the tomb of the nightmare ancestors, and it was difficult to judge the situation.

In the beautiful eyes of the fairy, the star map is shining, as if listening to the voices of all living beings. She doesn't need the creatures to know what they know. This is the horror of "The Fairy Code" because it has reached a high level.

An ancient mirror also floats on the water, emitting a white light that scans the area in the distance.

Soon, the fairy looked a little majestic, and said in a low voice: "Today the devil has fallen into the third field behind the land."

"What about euphemisms?" Fang Lang has a calm heart. The demons and powerful people of the Shamshag tribe were almost killed to the fourth realm, and the emperor's palace is said to appear in the south of the third realm, where Overwhelmed by demonic waves?

Fairy Tianxuan squeezed her jade fingers and calculated the movement in remote areas, but after counting the rest, she fell silent, not knowing how to open her mouth.

Gujing Zhan Guangyao, with the charm of the former emperor, observed the location of the palace, and after a while, he broke the mirror and took a photo.

The ruins of the sky, the gravel steps on the platform, the broken line of the king's road and the gods, are broken like a palace, and the former royal palace is now a ruin floating in the sky.

Bu Fang Lang shouted, his eyes were red, and the roar of his heart was torn apart.

As a result, he fell into the abyss, surrounded by several faces in his dream, and suddenly paled.

From all around you, the battle of creation in the imperial palace is not over yet amidst the waves of demons, and there are still a large number of powerful people fighting among them, who do not even know what is going on inside. As early as more than a month ago, the rain in the dream was identified, and several of them, the body of the god and the emperor of the beast, the son of the god, etc., all participated in the battle of the emperor's temple.

Now that the palace has been shattered, the picture from the ancient mirror is extremely bleak, as if the general was shattered by a terrible force.

"That's the sword of the devil's army." Tian Xuanzi whispered. She was born a lonely person. She used to have a heart like water, like an exiled fairy, without much emotional fluctuation. At this moment, she didn't know how to comfort Fang Lang.

"Fang Lang is going back!"

Nailed on Fang Lang's fist, it had already penetrated into the palm of his hand, blood was gurgling, and he looked at the position in the third field, with red eyes, gritting his teeth word by word. ..