Prehistoric life

Chapter nine hundred and twenty second victory

Suddenly, Marshal Baihu became stronger, but he broke the black gun directly in the hands of the Jade Bird's hands, which surprised everyone, and Zhou Cheng was even more shock in his heart.

At this time, the person who Marshal Bai was in the mouth was actually Pangu, and it seemed that there was still a lot of resentment with Pangu.

A long gun was broken, Marshal White Tiger split his palm, and Ruijin's gas condensed like a knife.

After repelled General Jade Bird, Marshal Baihu did not continue to pursue, but looked around. There was an indescribable loneliness and vicissitudes in the eyes.

After a moment, Yangtian Changxiao: "At a glance at a glance, the first vicissitudes of the sea are already another era. Chen Pan, death is dead, so why let me live again. Arrange me such an opponent, you are insulting

I? "

At this time, the 100,000 Black Armor Sacred rushed to Marshal White Tiger from all directions, aggressive. A group of walking dead bodies who didn't know what to die, only knew how to complete their own tasks.

Marshal Baihu stared at his eyes coldly and did not dodge. After the 100,000 black armored saint approached, he waved his hand in his hand and chopped it out: "Silent returns to the market!"

That knife was cut off, as if the hammer hammered the watermelon, the cracks spread like a cobweb, and the whole space was dense. All the black armor saints were spread by the cobweb. Immediately spit black blood, a black armor burst.

"Ah!" Marshal Bai Hui drank, his body was soaring, and his body became more terrifying. At this moment, he was no longer Marshal Baihu, and he had become the average demon emperor of the world.

"I am also a generation of Supreme, you actually insult me ​​with such opponents. Chen Pan, you bully too much!"

In the sound of the roar. The moon dances in the hand, which leads to the gathering of the wind and clouds. It turns into a huge blade storm, which is getting bigger and bigger. Finally, it is involved in Lin Tai.

Zhou Cheng's heart was shocked, and he stepped on the soles of oil to escape from the bottom of his feet. At this time, Marshal White Tiger seemed to become extremely violent, and this attack became no different.

What shocked him especially was that from the mouth of Marshal Baihu, it is not difficult to infer that he was already the same in the last era. There is no doubt that he is also the last era, and now he has restored his memory.

A supreme recovery of memory. What will he do? It is too elusive. And this person seems to have a resentment with Pangu, and he has a lot of relics.

Think back to His Holiness, Zulong, but none of them are ready to let themselves.

The blade storm is getting faster and larger, and Zhou Cheng retreats again.

The terrible figure in the sky, as if the immortal God of War.

The return of the king, even if there was a flaw in the last era. But what he must say is that he is a strong man who dares to challenge any opponent, a supreme supreme beyond everyone.

For the rise of the demon clan, the so -called Taikoo royal family. The means of being alone, and the means are shocking. For the purpose of his heart, even if the opponent is Pangu. He doesn't care.

After crossing an era, he finally returned to the world again. But the opponents in the past were no longer there, and hostile people became generations of flying dogs. It suddenly made him uncomfortable in his heart.

"Ah!" Marshal Baihu roared loudly: "Why did I have become a beast monster?

A group of Jin Rui was condensed in his hand, guiding the power of wind and thunder, and turned into a huge light column one after another.

"The pillars of the aurora, through the thousands of mountains and rivers!"

In the last era, the Emperor Jiuli Emperor Jiuli swept the world and created the supreme supernatural power. The body was left to the three royal clan before.

It was almost impossible in the last era.

The "Demon Emperor's Body" plus "the pillars of the aurora through thousands of mountains and rivers", the two major magical magical powers are all out, coupled with the power of the blade storm, it seems to be changed to the day, terrible.

When the wind stops and rests, everything stops, 100,000 Black armor sanctification is nothing left, all dead light.

"Ah!" It was another long howling, and Marshal White Tiger suddenly flashed. In front of the Jade Bird's general.

"Let me get rid of it for you!" A big drink, a punch, in the punch, mixed with terrible blades. General Jade Bird was hit by the previous major magical powers.

How to avoid it.

With a loud noise, I was directly bombarded, and I only heard a torn sound of a broken cloth. The burly body was immediately turned into fragments.

As soon as the big hand stretched out, he grabbed the magic species in his hand, crushed one hand, and the Marshal of the white tiger looked up, and the light appeared. Kunlun mirror immediately sent out a few Xuan Guang to retreat from the five square flags and Xuanhuang Linglong Tower, which turned into a flowing light.

Time and space generally disappear from the eyes without a trace.

When he stepped out, the huge figure came to Zhou Cheng in an instant, and a pair of tigers looked at him tightly.

Zhou Cheng's heart was cold for a while, and finally he still arched: "I have seen seniors."

I always feel a little wrong, but with my own strength at this moment, I am afraid that I can't escape, it is better to face it.

There is a little smile on the corner of the mouth of the Marshal White Tiger: "Very good!"

Again the sky and sighs: "This is not our time anymore, so, I will come to the last journey."

Then I turned back, at the foot of Taishan, the shape of the body quickly became smaller, and the normal recovery was returned.

The gate of Taishan opened again, and the snow flower on the top of the mountain was gone.

Feilian came out with Prince Kirin, kneeling on the ground: "Marshal."

Marshal Bai Hu's pair of tigers stared at the prince, and suddenly drank: "Prince, wake up!"

In the sound of drinking, with an indescribable coercion, like a mental means, immediately let Prince Kirin come back to God. When you see Marshal Bai Hu, he immediately stepped forward and cried: "Marshal, how can this?

It's good! "

He has been in the six gods. For so many years, everything is the master of Kirin Emperor and Marshal White Tiger. At this moment, he suddenly reached such a juncture. He was completely panicked.

"Nothing is good, either withdraw or fight, nothing more than that! Tears are the weakness of the weak. Do you want to seek the sympathy of the enemy? The king is difficult, you are a prince, you can't cry when the sky collapses." Marshal Bai Hu said sharply.

Prince Kirin wept for a while, and finally stopped slowly.

"Marshal, what should we do now?" At this time, Fei Lian asked again.

As soon as the sound fell, a figure came from the sky, and the rolling belt crawled in front of the Marshal White Tiger. The human face, the back of the two wings, and the tiger pattern, it was the English move.

British moves rolled down and cried in a loud voice before kneeling in Marshal White Tiger: "Marshal, hurry ... Go to save the king!"

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