Plundering the Heavens

"Sure enough, it is a group of descendants, or some powerful people!"

Above the high nine days, through the magical masters of the sorcerer, there was a lot of chaos, and it seemed to be a bit confusing at this time. The lingering clouds have already been swayed, revealing a high sitting on the throne and overlooking the living beings. The golden giant, he is ten feet tall, wearing a gold armor, sitting for nine days, a pair of scorpions under the golden helmet, there is a cold light faintly shot, the whole person seems to be more dazzling than the sun, or that he is It belongs to the kind of person who can obviously feel the power contained in the body is more terrifying than the sun.

In front of him, it is divided into two columns, each standing with four breaths of strangeness, not belonging to the same group of creatures, the body of the air is as terrible, just weaker than him, from the identity point of view, also like him The affiliated generation is condensed like a statue.

In front of their group of people, four huge copper pillars have been erected, and the mad master of the sorcerer has been hoisted. Life and death are unknown. Countless runes shine, and he suppresses him. Innumerable gods with wounded bodies will be surrounded by groups, and even the four gods in front of the throne will have injuries on both of them, apparently being wounded by the big trouble he had just made.

It was only the suppression of the master of the Tuling spirit. The gods and gods of the gods were already somewhat dignified. With their many gods, they could not get the monk of the madman. They almost rushed to the throne of God and finally relied on the **** king. When I shot, the monk was suppressed. It really made them think of a thought. Tianyuan Xianxian, it really is a hidden dragon and a tiger!

However, this tone has not been loosened, and they suddenly saw that the eyes of the gods suddenly became sharp and abnormal!

Like two swords, I looked straight down to the bottom!

The mind is not aware of it, the gods will grab the edge of the cloud at the same time, look down, and then suddenly become shocked!

What they saw happened to be the scene in which the heavenly shack was smashed by the old Confucian swords. Then they did not wait for them to react, and they saw the four gods who had been sent down and controlled the situation. The sword, completely annihilated in the void, this scene made them lose their minds, almost planted on the cloud, and couldn't help but panic, where did you come to such a master?

Rumble!

A blood line from the east to the west, killing the army composed of tens of thousands of protoss, and rushing to the middle of the battlefield, the high-spirited protoss life, at this time, the life is like a wild grass is generally harvested, such a picture also makes The gods will be hot!

"Bold!"

At this moment, there was a loud voice, and it was a nine-soul king sitting in the throne.

The **** king, who first went to Tianyuan in the command of the Lord of God, conveyed the will of God's Lord. He always believed that this kind of work used himself was overkill, and his heart was unwilling, and after he came, he also allowed the **** under his hand. The plan will be completed according to the previous deployment, and he has not even moved. Until the mad monk has been killed for nine days, he has suppressed it twice in succession. At this time, he saw a scene under the cloud. He was so angry that his eyes lit up and he stared at the old Confucian!

"I want to stay a little angry for Tianyuan, but since they are so ignorant, then they are all stunned!"

The **** king stood up, tall and tall, and as he got up, the clouds were raging, and his voice was indifferent, cold and very: "This battle, it was originally a chicken and a monkey, since Tianyuan Xian’s timidity is not small, which means that we are not enough to kill, continue to kill! Ten thousand is not enough to kill 20,000, 20,000 is not enough to kill 100,000, killing them without courage to resist..."

"Follow the purpose!"

The rest of the gods will drink as much as they can, and then as the king of the gods dive into the battlefield under the clouds.

At this time, the whole battlefield changed its momentum. Looking up over nine days, the few figures that slowly landed, especially the tall one in the middle, the air machine on the body seemed to make the sun glory At this time, the Protoss creatures were shocked by the price, and they were drinking, and the monks of Tianyuan were trembled, and they felt that the momentum of the sky was suppressed, and even they could not breathe. Every flying sword has become as heavy as a mountain, and it cannot be lifted at all.

"The king of God is coming, and all the heavens are worshipped and worshipped.

Next to the king of the gods, some people drank, and the voice rumbling to the four wilderness, like the thunder of heaven.

At this moment, everything is quiet and no one dares to speak. The king of the sky is like the sun, attracting the attention of all.

But in the middle of the battlefield, three people did not look up at him.

At this moment, Yuan Laoshen, the air machine has begun to swell, and it is like an old man who is really full of oil and light. When he talks and looks at people, he becomes weak and weak. He laughs for a moment, and shakes his head with self-deprecation. For a long time, I pulled the old Confucian trousers and raised the old face. I tried hard and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "The sacrifice of the little hunter, and forced away the white, will leave you The seed under the seed gave Xiaofusu, but it did not make him a real fairy baby. Now I know... even if your Nirvana failed... It’s because I’m smart... I always wanted to do the right thing, but Co-author... I have never done anything right?"

"Yes!"

Old Confucian gentle mouth, but silent for a long while, and laughed again: "You are kind, but always do bad things!"

This sentence is not enough to squander the loss of Yuan Lao’s fairy heart. He shook his head in pain and force, and smiled bitterly: “No wonder you are leaving me, you hate me, less white and hate. I, let me be a lonely man..."

"If he hates you, he won't come in again now!"

The old Confucian scholar gently opened his way and looked at one direction. Yuan Laoxian also looked at the past and looked a little.

Just a moment away from him, a figure fluttering in white, white hair fluttering in the wind, it is white and white, I don’t know how long he has been, but he has been stopping not far away, looking at Yuan Lao The gods, after seeing the old Confucian students, he did not approach, left the time for the two men to talk, but did not leave, it seems that they also want to accompany Yuan Laoshen to swallow the last breath.

Yuan Laoxian understands his heart, and his eyes gradually appear to be awkward and apologetic.

He slowly reached out and took out a storage magic weapon. He slowly shot in the hands of the old Confucian scholars and spoke more and more smoothly. However, because of the returning light, he glanced at the old Confucian scholar and took a look at Bai Qianzhang. Long sighed: "You are all good children, they are destined to be famous for their arrogance. I have made you like this. Here, I am the one who I cheated from the wild monkey. Good red jade peach, you take it, one half, one must be fair, no one should take it!"

Unfair for a lifetime, finally have to do a fair thing?

Bai Qianzhang sighed, stepping forward and whispered: "We will remember this, you can rest assured, and will avenge you!"

This sentence obviously also represents the forgiveness of Yuan Laoxian!

When he and the old Confucian students said this sentence, they turned their heads at the same time and looked at the little fairy kings and other people who spy on the void in the distance. They also made these people feel a horrified jump, and they didn’t want to look at it again. Don't want to be stared at by them...

"No... don't take revenge..."

Yuan Laoxian had shaken his head hard at this time. He almost exhausted all his strength and pointed to the surrounding. Those helpless Tianyuan monks, with blue veins on their necks, snorted: "Revenge for me... ...not important, it’s important to save them... It’s more important to save one more than to avenge me. You must remember this thing, or the old man will die...”

Bai Qianzhang and the old Confucian students listened to this sentence, and at the same time, they seemed to be touched.

"I have done the wrong thing for a lifetime, always have to be correct..."

Yuan Laoxian smiled miserly. Suddenly, he pushed the old Confucian students hard, and then the mana gathered up. He sat up straight and shouted: "You old friends, you have to stay out of the way, Tianyuan is robbery, Don't shoot again, when will you wait? Hugh only hopes to see the future, and mistaken the name of the old man! Go to Hugh, go to rest, the old man died today, and Wang Er and others take the old man as a guide!"

The sound is rolling, containing the last mana of Yuan Laoshen, passing through the four wild, and even resounding the states...

Like the last caveat, it was conveyed to some people who are still out of the house when the robbery comes!

After he said this sentence, he finally became mad, his body was stiff, like a fossil.

To death, the surface is solidified!

"Cousin, we..."

The old Confucian students looked at Bai Qianzhang and looked at some complicated openings.

"The old ancestors finally did the right thing, then we will listen to him!"

Bai Qianzhang sighed and looked at the surrounding, low opening: "Save people..."

At this time, above the nine days, the king of the gods has come, and the gods will each bring a powerful group of protoss, rushing to the four wilderness, killing those who have not yet yielded, and the air is strong enough The descriptive king of the gods also descended at this time, and his eyes looked straight at the old Confucian students. It was clear that he wanted to ask him to fight for a war. But the old Confucian students looked back at him, but just shook his head and smiled. Then, the whole person suddenly Turned into a sword light, swept past the direction of the northern sky at an indescribable speed.

"Monks, dare to come to fight with me!"

The king of God was furious, regardless of the others, and set off a terrible storm, and rushed to the old Confucian students.

"I will fight you, but I will wait until I save someone!"

The old Confucian replied in a low voice, and if he was in the clouds, he walked for a thousand miles before he came to the northern sky barrier and smashed his sword.

boom!

Another catastrophe collapsed, and the Tianyuan monks who gathered here stood up like a tidal wave.

With the last decision of Yuan Laoshen, the monk of Tianyuan began a great escape!

The gods who had rushed down from the nine days began to unite the various uniforms and slaughtered the Tianyuan monks who fled everywhere.

At the same time, the Tianyuan domain, I do not know how many hidden strong, the breath began to awaken.

Yuan Laoshen’s dying applause touched many people’s hard-hearted hearts. (To be continued.)