Rise of Humanity

Chapter 337: Zhong Yue Furious

Suddenly the queen maiden laughed and said, "The son is really arrogant. It ’s better to do this. This palace gives the son a little more color. The picture of the **** of heaven is here. If any brother killed the son of Moro, this palace will be the demon. Give this book as a gift. Son Moro, what about this proposal? "

In the Tianxiang Tower, there was a silence, and a pair of eyes fell on the Holy Bible of the Holy God of Heaven, breathing shortly. Earlier, there were many Demon powers who were eager to move. They were dissatisfied with Zhong Yue's ranking above them. Xiu Hongsu was repeatedly put aside by Zhong Yue. Hearing Zhong Yue's mad words, he couldn't bear it.

At this moment, the queen mother-in-law again took out the Holy Bible of the Holy God, which made them unable to sit any longer!

Suddenly, the sacred tribe of Xiangxiang stood up, and laughed, "I am sure of the Holy Bible of the Holy God!" {猪} {猪} {岛} 小说 www {zhuzhu] [}

"Xiangjiang, you are only the sixth of the ten, do you dare to fight with me?"

The Yasha tribe walked out of the night, and the Xiangjiang sacred tribe Xiangjiang is eight people, like the mother of the sky elephant, while Yeli is long-handed, the hair on the head is green flame, and the hair is as thin as The thin green snake dances, its mouth is large and wide, its fangs are prominent, and its beard is like fire.

As soon as the two strong men came out, the Asura tribe stepped out, with high warfare, and laughed: "Ten Jie is just a vanity. Whoever ranks in front depends on the true skill! This time, the Holy Holy Photographs, no one can Take it from me! "

"Hahaha, how can I have less of a fight with the son of Moro?" Yan Xiang, a Yan tribe, laughed.

Yan Mo's holy tribe, Yan Moyuepo, and auspicious holy tribe Yunhe also walked out, murderous. Among the top ten heroes, except Mo Sheng, and Tian Mo Fei's brother Luo Duluo did not come out.

"Those guys, I don't know how powerful my brother-in-law is."

The muscles of Luo Duluo's eyes fluttered, thinking of Zhong Yue punching himself with one punch and killing his white lion. I couldn't help fighting a cold war, and suddenly I was very happy, gloating, "I died the White Lion, I'm afraid I still have the lowest loss. These guys are estimated to be disabled if they don't die!"

Xiu Hongsu also plans to challenge Zhong Yue. Seeing so many strong people stepping out, they could not help sneer, but stepped back. He was originally the first strongest in Danyuan Realm, only when the Demon Saint appeared appeared second, with his own pride, naturally he didn't want to go with other strong.

Zhong Yue looked to Xiu Hongsu, and he said politely, "Brother Xiu, how about you?"

He was still arrogant and murderous just now. But now it suddenly became polite, polite, and two styles appeared on him at the same time, it seemed very weird.

Xiu Hongsu said indifferently, "Son Moro, if I fight with you, I will have a fair showdown and will not take any advantage from you."

"So it is."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Brother Xiu, just wait a moment. Where do you guys plan to go to duel? You can choose a place."

Xiangjiang took the first step and flew out of the Tianxiang Tower, laughing loudly: "Moro. I will fight with you in the air!"

He was shaking in mid-air. Showing the true body of the born saint, the eight-headed spider body and the scorpion tail, two sickle-like mantis claws, Haha laughed: "Morra, you started with fame, you started by hitting a woman. Now it is time for you to start Know the strength of my heavenly male saints! Come out and fight with me! "

In the building, Zhong Yue was still polite: "Are other brothers planning to fight in the air?"

Ye Li flashed and flew out of the Tianxiang Building, and his body fell down to the ground. The voice came from the ground: "I fight with you on the ground. This is Heiquanguan. You can rest assured that you and I will fight. Not bad here! "

Tu Sikong stepped out of the Tianxiang Tower, and landed on the spire of an eighteen-story tower in the distance, saying leisurely: "Moro, I heard you insulted the concubine. I was not at the time, otherwise how can I tolerate you? Indulge in the holy mountain of my holy city? "

Yan Xiangyi flew into a mysterious light and landed on the tower of Baili. The sound of the shock came: "I fought with you on the tower, so that all gas refiners can clearly see that you were killed by me. Situation! "

Zhong Yue looked at Yunhe, an auspicious saint, and laughed, Yunhe was about to fly out of Tianxiang Tower, only half smiled. Suddenly, Princess Jixiang came to him with lightning, grabbed her ears and twisted for a few weeks. Pull away.

Yun He blushed and shouted, "Mother-in-law, what do you mean? I want to slay him upright and win the Holy Bible, kill him and avenge you ... don't pull my ears, I will When you grow up, you're still pulling my ears! "

The auspicious princess split his head and covered his face for a meal, reprimanding: "My uncle only has you as a lone seedling, and you are killed by him, I am not good at revenge! Give me some goodness, and I will know that my sister is for you! "

Yunhe said, "So many seniors and peers are here. How do you look at my ears like this? Besides, a man is a bloodthirsty killer ..."

The auspicious concubine slaps and kicks in his ears, Yun He's face is covered with blood, and she stands obediently beside her, angrily to Zhong Yue: "Mo Luo, I am not afraid of you, my cousin asked me to let you go horse!"

Zhong Yue nodded, politely: "Thank you."

"No thanks!" Yun He snorted angrily, his handsome face swollen like a pig's head.

Both males and females of the auspicious saints can sing and dance, and their fighting ability is not strong, but their body and appearance can be said to be among the best among the eight saints.

Zhong Yue looked at Yan Moyuepo and laughed, "Brother Yan Mo, where are you going to face off?"

Yan Moyuepo grinned: "These guys have taken up the terrain of Heiquan Pass, thinking that they have the advantage and can kill you. But I do n’t know that I do n’t need to go outside at all, Moro, I am here Kill you! Heaven Demon Princess, Luo Duluo, I'm here to kill Moro and destroy the things in your Tianxiang Tower, don't you blame the Rakshasa?

Luo Duluo laughed: "Brother Yan Mo was assured of the beating and the damage. My Raksha clan can accept it. Even if I remove Tianxiang Tower, I will not frown."

Zhong Yue smiled, "You can't break anything. If it breaks, I'll pay."

Yan Moyuepo's murderous spirit soared into the sky, his head buzzing, and a ray of light emerged, all around him suddenly like ghosts, I saw countless innocent souls entangled the whole body, and the temperature in Tianxiang Tower suddenly dropped, and the ghost fire fluttered quietly!

A big gourd flew out of his meta mystery, how tall was a man, the gourd was blue, and the strange totem texture was made up on it. Form a ghost-entangled pattern.

"Soul-cutting gourd!"

Xiu Hongsu raised his brow lightly, and whispered, "This **** is really made!"

As soon as this soul-cutting gourd came out, the air temperature suddenly re-emerged, and the other young strong men in the building spread out far away, and a giant giant was also moving.

The giant of the Yan Mo sainted bearded his beard and laughed, "Neptune can see the beauty of this soul-cutting gourd?"

Neptune Shark Qishan nodded gently. Praise: "There is another space in the gourd. The blood of the human race is used to make a sea of ​​blood, and tens of thousands of corpses and tens of thousands of souls are buried. This treasure gourd is the most important. The human soul, the human soul and other The race's soul is different, and it has a very strange energy. However, the gourd itself does not have much power. This Yan Moyuepo is probably using the human beings to create another strange soldier! "

The giant sage of the Yan Mo saint moved with a smile, and said with a smile, "Neptune really has very old eyesight. The mystery of the soul-cutting gourd can be seen almost at a glance. Yes, although the human race is weak, the soul is very strange, and their physical body is nourishing Very good, it is a good material for refining treasure, it is simply a living panacea. "

Neptune Shark Qishan nodded and said: "This battle, some fight. Demon race is indeed a strong generation, these juniors will be afraid to compare us older generations in the future."

Huge laughter of the saint of Yan Mo saint.

Yan Moyuepo snapped. I saw the mouth of the gourd opened, countless unjust souls flew from the gourd, just like the thick black smoke, I saw a knife rising from the gourd, entangled by countless unjust souls!

Soul-cutting sword, turn the sword of primordial god, soul and spirit!

"In order to make this magic knife. I lost a lot of thoughts and killed many people, took its soul and blood, and used its bones to make this magic knife!"

Yan Moyuepo held a knife. Laughing: "I made this knife with all the worth. When this knife failed, I ranked ninth among the top ten. If this knife was 10%, my ranking was afraid to improve to second place. Xiu Hongsu Nor will it be my opponent. Today, Moro, you are the first undead buried under my sword! "

Zhong Yue's face turned cold, and the burial of this knife sent too many people and undead souls. Too many people died, and the blood in his body suddenly calmed down, then broke out again, shook again, and burned again!

His hair was faintly floating, and each hair was gently swimming in the air, and he completely moved to kill!

Princess Tianmo knew that he had come from, and could not help but secretly whispered in her heart.

At this time, a shout from Xiangjiang came from outside: "Morrow, do you dare to hit the pussy? Come out and die!"

Zhong Yue turned around and walked out of the building. Yan Moyuepo offered a soul-slicing sword and slashed behind him. Haha laughed: "Mo Luo, I can't see the blood once the knife is out, do you still want to leave? ? You can go ... "

Bang--

Zhong Yue turned abruptly, all the forces erupted, his feet lifted and fell, his body shape lasing, rushing towards the knife light, punched out with a punch, the fists were overbearing, the Tianxiang Tower vibrated violently, as if to collapse!

The momentum was so terrible and abnormal that all the existence in the building only felt the sky and blood, and the blood fell from the sky, and it stained everything in the world!

嘭 ——

Yan Moyuepo's soul-slicing sword exploded. The fist became bigger and bigger, and a punch banged on him. Yan Moyuepo was crushed into meat and mud, and Yuanshen shattered!

Zhong Yue leapt forward ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ flew out of the building and flew straight into the Xiangjiang River in the air.

Xiangjiang was still screaming. Suddenly his eyes bounced, and he looked up, and saw a thirty-six-footed giant descending from the sky, the sun in the air was raging, and there were looming nine deities.

"Good job!"

Xiangjiang yelled and encouraged all the forces to come forward. The next moment, the sixth being in the top ten broke into flesh, turned into blood mist, and numerous body fragments crashed and fell from the air. In the blood mist, Zhong Yue fell with the dead body, and the ground was night away!

A terrifying shock came from the ground, like a beast colliding and killing. This shock came and went fast. When the shock disappeared, a figure rose obliquely into the sky and rushed towards the spire of the high tower.

The faces of the giants in the Tianxiang Tower changed drastically. They flew out of the Tianxiang Tower, looked down, and saw the night departure of the Yasha saint. The third place among the top ten, the entire body was torn.

"not good!"

The faces of the fourteen giants have changed, and the Ashura giants hurriedly exclaimed: "Hurry up and block him!" (To be continued ...)

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