Prehistoric life

Not around the mountain.

The sudden changes in the Honghuang continent, everyone feels in the hearts of the people, and the heart of Luo Yan was introduced into the hearts of Qian Kun Ding, and it was even more panicked at this moment. I don't know what happened.

Luo Yan looked at the sky, with a faint smile: "The battlefield has been opened, Zhou Cheng, you should be able to come! But Chen Pan, your brother wants to win me, it is by no means that."

"Before the moment, let Luo Yan kill Luo before!" Zulong yelled, and he felt a great danger.

"Luo Yan, I want to kill you!" Shi Feng roared madly, and even a red mang flashed in his eyes. The fire cloud sword waved, and he had to kill Luo Yan again.

Luo Yan smiled slightly: "My cultivation is the most magical way, but I can make the Magic Magic, and the magic barrier in front of me is tantamount to finding my own death!"

With his right hand raised, he touched a method, and saw that Shi Feng suddenly became blank, and then cut the fire cloud knife in his hand to the king of Zifeng.

"Father!" King Zi Feng was shocked, hurriedly condensed Zihuo to resolve the fire cloud knife offensive, and he dared not to do anything back. He could only avoid it.

"What do you do? Tool the Demon Jun?" There was an eight heavenly monks took a breath.

The topic is good at controlling others, but it will never be as easy as this person in front of him, not to mention that the control is not a general monk, but the strong king, the king of the Phoenix.

Luo Yan shook his head: "The topic is also compared with me? Then wait for the trail to do it, but just a joke."

"Luo Yan, do you really want to use the power of one person as the enemy?" The dragon mother said loudly on the back of her back.

At this moment, she felt the fear that could not be said, just like Chen Pan held the Yuan Shinao Sword of the Yuan Dynasty to cut 36 Dragon King. The difference was that he could still ask for this year.

What to do.

Luo Yan laughed: "It's naive, and the thousands of troops grab a position. Can you still laugh at the wind? Others don't know what the Supreme is. Do you still know if you have the memory of the past?

It can be countless, but the convention can only have one. "

"All people who compete for the same supreme position will not have real friends, they are all enemies. The so -called enemy, either you die or I die."

Dragon mother's complexion sinks, she is really too naive, and the position of the supreme is how to go.

"Magic Rob!"

Luo Yan drank lightly, pinching the method, and a circle of magic light ripples opened, as if the sword light sword shadow woven, affected, except the fairy king and some powerful Asian saints can still resist. Other monks are like tofu.

One blow, instantly turned into ocus and bone meal.

Goodbye he rose empty. Standing between the Kunlun Mirror and the Monster Pot, a magic head appeared beside him, and then stretched out a palm and patted it in the sky. "Let me come back, my slaves!

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For a moment, there were horrible fluctuations throughout the Honghuang Continent. 2999 Xuanguang raised from all over the world and instantly turned into 2,999 skulls.

The formation channel rushed towards the Eight Sky.

This is the supremeness of the previous era. Although the strength is no longer the same. But it is still strong. They can follow the construction of the world's actions.

Flying to Luo Yan.

The three thousand magic heads are flying around, like a flying fire meteor, exuding a horrible breath.

The Sanqian Avenue's Supreme has been condensed. At this moment, Luo Yan is as if he has achieved the Supreme, and he will control the entire world.

"This is ..." Zulong's face changed greatly, 睚眦, Yue Ru and others.

They have seen the devil's head that is jealous of the devil, and they can easily deal with the strong king. I thought that there was something that had such a magic head.

Three thousand magic heads are equivalent to three thousand top fairy kings. Faced with such opponents, the so -called power of all parties, the so -called hundreds of millions of troops, is completely meaningless at all. This will be a fall of war. At this moment, no one is no one.

I don't feel stubborn.

"Kill starts!"

Luo Yan sneered, and the three thousand magic heads killed the four sides with the power of horror.

"The third child, run quickly!" The dragon mother was shocked and drove the puppet to want to be rescued. You can see two magic heads to kill himself, and you can only defend the defense.

Head pinch.

Mocked the wind, stabbed the halberd in his hand.

Luo Yan smiled slightly and stretched out a finger directly on the halberd front. The halberd front with the flame crushed instantly, and the fingers were long drove straight into, and the halberd rumors passed along the halberd.

The residue is generally fascinated, and it disappears.

I was shocked in the eyes of the wind. I wanted to run away. How could I have time? I saw that the figure flashed, and Luo Yan seemed to pass through his body. He clicked his purple house and rushed to the top.

"The third child!" The dragon's mother shouted, but there was no response. The ridicule slowly softened, and then it turned into flesh and flesh.

It's too late to ridicule the wind, and it is already in danger. Even if the reminder was not said, I saw that the five -color long sword was cut, and the hegemony was cut directly into two.

"Bully!" The mother of the dragon was sad, the mother and child were connected, and the two sons fell in front of them in a row, but they could not be described. The pain in her heart could not be described.

It was just that the killing was just the beginning. After falling down, I was so exclaimed that I had time to make an exclaim, and I was bitten by the two magic heads into fragments.

"Ah!" Zu Long roared, urged the demon emperor to fight, turned into a standing body, condensed the golden war, regardless of the magic head of his own magic head, and he tried to kill two prisoners and cows.

The magic head is forced to retreat.

"Run!" Zu Long shouted, if only Luo Yan was the one, he would not give up there, but the other party still had three thousand magic gods, and he realized his victory.

Achieving the supreme life is his wish in his life. If you do n’t have hope, you will not die. It does n’t matter if you die. I just hope that a few sons can escape from birth.

But the sound did not fall, so I saw a big god knife falling from the sky, and directly beheaded the prisoner.

Luo Yan raised a five -color long knife, flashed not far away, and his face was expressionless. Stepping on the flying body, killing the past again.

I know it is difficult to resist, but how can I give up there?

At the same time, a golden mang was killed not far away.

Luo Yan closed the five -color long knife, extended the other hand, and shit Ao Wuming long gun in his hands.

"Congenital Tao, it is time to harvest it for so many years! Although the strength is still too bad, I will make you stronger."

"Magic San!"

With a drink, countless devils surged, condensed into nearly 10,000 monsters, as if human -shaped puppets, flying into all directions in all directions, drilling thousands of congenital bodies.