Strongest Martial God

Among the ancient temples of the Holy Mountain, above the battle platform, the singer of the world, Sergey, stood up, and he stood there quietly, and the battle suit hunted in the wind, even though there were three terrible ancient saints at the moment, but he The look is not much changed. It seems that at this moment, he is not facing the ancient sacred demon, but ordinary people.

"You are a generation of people. It is indeed worthy of appreciation to be able to go this step in the age of not belonging to the human race. But it is unrealistic to fight against our Devils with one's own strength." The ancient demon of the thunder is faint, and the look is calm, but it tells the truth.

"There are so many ancient saints, plus three, but it is awesome." The celestial emperor Sikongjia sighed with a sigh. "Just if I don't shoot, you will shoot. This is a choice." Things." br novels

"Knowing that you can't do it, you have to shoot, are you ready to die?" Yuling Gu Sheng is a strange look at this moment. In her opinion, it seems that there are few such strange men in the world, who can fight against one's own strength. The demon family.

The fabulous emperor Sergey shook his head slightly, not saying anything, although not speaking, but it represented his will.

"It is not impossible to sit down and talk on behalf of the Terran, but it requires certain qualifications. However, with your own words, what qualifications do you have to compete with us?" There is also an ancient Saint Sen.

"This world is very cruel many times. Like these four wild people, with the human race, there can be no demons. The world is too small to bear so much. The human race is either a vassal or a annihilation, and wants to maintain its status at the moment. I am afraid I need to show the strength of reciprocity!" The demon is like a human figure, but the eyes of the demon are dark and the ancient saints are cold and open. His eyes are filled with magic, but it is a look, it is trembling, almost impossible to move.

"Since there is no choice, then it will be a battle!" The singer of the world, Sergey, was very light, but it was so shocking that everyone shocked everyone, almost screaming, almost unimaginable.

Even if he is so strong, but a person, how and so many ancient jihad of the Mozu?

All the strong people of the human race are worried, this is a mortal situation, there is no possibility of surviving. At this moment, Ye Zhong has almost an impulse. He wants to go out and let the great emperor Sikongjia leave, leaving a hope for the Terran.

However, under the pressure of this horrible saint, even if it is as strong as a leaf, it is not a move, and has to admit that Ye Zhong has an extremely terrifying talent and amazing creation. But he is really too young to grow to the point where he can fight these ancient saints.

"Don't be self-sufficient, who do you think you are? A generation of holy emperors? Even if a holy king comes, it will die at this moment!"

"Dare to say such a thing, is to die, so it is better to kill it directly, let him get liberated!"

"The blood of the saints of the human race should be a good taste. The dust has not been eaten for millions of years. The first food is actually the blood of the saints of the human race. This is a good thing!"

"You want to fight against my devils with one's own strength. This is a self-seeking way. This is impossible. If you really think so, then I will come to fulfill your ridiculous human!"

"After this war, my demon will be the king of the world, sweeping all the ants, as in the age of mythology. If your ancestors are like me, they may be able to live if they worship the gods on a daily basis!"

At the rear, the ancient saints of a group of demons opened their mouths, and the ice was cold and biting. They were not prepared to give any chance to the Terran.

However, at the forefront of the three devils, the ancient saint did not sneer at this moment, they felt an extraordinary taste and atmosphere from the scene in front of them.

The fabulous emperor Sikongjia looked in front of the indifferent. After a while, he did not take a step. Instead, he sat directly on the ground with his knees. At the same time, his hands were slowly pulled, and he saw seven colors. The light also appeared in front of him, like an old piano.

"Dao Hua Qin Yun!"

At the rear, the ancient sacred look of the Qing dynasty, the unbelievable look in the eyelids, apparently he could not think of it, the worldly emperor Sikongjia actually took his own path to this step.

"Not good!" The wind patriarch whispered openly and looked ugly.

"What happened?" Ye looked at him and looked at him at this moment.

"Daohua Qin Yun! One of the legendary means, the peerless emperor is preparing to play a war song with his own way. In the first battle, the world will be settled. Whether it is successful or not, he is likely to collapse!" The clan's look changed dramatically, and it was ugly to the extreme.

"This"

Ye Zhong’s eyes are red at the moment, and he is shaking all over the body. The world’s emperor, Sikongjia, is able to do so for the human race. He is betting on his own way. The gamble can destroy all the ancient devils. Even if you have exhausted your own oil, you should bring it to the Terran.

"Ding"

A crisp sound came out, containing the rhythm of the avenue. At this moment, Tiandao seems to be a collapse. In all directions, only this kind of sound is left. At this moment, the Tao is the rhythm, the rhythm is the heaven, there is nothing else, only this. .

Between heaven and earth, the voice of God spreads, but at the same time, the horrific murder also spreads out in all directions, making the world-famous Emperor Sergey appear extraordinary at this moment, without a touch of earthly atmosphere.

"kill him!"

In the rear, there is an ancient sensation that feels chilling, almost subconscious, and he himself first smashed.

"puff"

His figure just rushed out, and a **** of melody fell on his body. His body burst directly into **** rain, dyed the entire battlefield, and the extraordinarily brilliant.

"How is it possible? How could he provoke this means? This is the killer of the partial sacred king. If he uses it," another ancient sacred sacred face, an unbelievable look on his face, but his voice has not yet fallen. Hearing the sound of "噗", the gods did not enter the body, and his body was also directly bursting at this moment, turning into a **** rain.

In the sky, the flowers and rains are flying, and the legendary means of Daohuaqin rhyme is a reminder that it is the blood of the four wild, the petals of the petals are amazing in the world, these petals are holy blood.

Originally full of desperate human strong, at this moment, the look is complicated, and the expressions are complicated to the extreme. They hope that the celestial emperor Sikongjia will continue, killing all the ancient saints of the Mozu, and hope that he will leave quickly and leave for the human race. The last hope.

"Boom"

The sound of the piano sounded again, and another sacred body of the ancient sacred body burst into a bright **** rain, which made people dazzled.

The petals of the pieces fall, this is the gathering of the holy blood, without igniting a trace of dust, flashing the sacred taste.

"Boom"

Another sound, a new Saint who just took a half step, his blood is purple, and the sky is red.

This scene is the style of blood-stained, no one can think of it, the world-famous emperor Sikongjia does not shoot, then a shot is strong to such a point.

In the blink of an eye, the four dears have just swayed the martial arts, and the ancient demon of the Mozu, who is strong against the sky, is a broken bone and becomes a blood of the land, becoming a cloud of smoke. This is the power of the world-famous Emperor Sergey, which is hard to imagine.

He still sits here and turns into a rhyme. At this moment, although he has only one person, he can definitely block thousands of horses. Even at this moment, there are twenty-two ancient saints standing opposite him. At the moment, but he was shocked by this moment.

At this moment, all the strong people of the Mozu Wanmai are chilling, and then the incomparable fear, the saints of the Terran, actually horrified to such a point.

It is said that this world is not an era of human races, and it is difficult to come out of saints. But I can't think of a saint. The understanding of Tao is here. Because in the legend, Daohua Qin Yun, playing his own avenues, these things are not something that ordinary people can do. Even if it is a holy king, few people can do such things, let alone saints.

After a long silence, the ancient sacred sigh of the Three Ancient Saints sighed and said: "The legendary Taoist rhyme, it seems that you understand your own way to an unimaginable level, if you do not fall If this is the way to the world, it is likely that you will have a place."

The Taoist rhyme came out and instantly killed the ancient saints of the four devils. Even the three ancient saints were sighing at the moment, and they were shocked and had to praise. As for other people, let alone, at this moment, they are treacherous and do not know how to respond.

"He is very strong, but after all, there is only one person. I am not waiting for his opponent, but I also ask the Frosty Land Saint to shoot, kill this person, and my devil is Lang Lang!" In the rear, the ancient saint of a demon Going to the cold sweat of the forehead, obviously at this moment, he had the ultimate in the ultimate world, and he did not have the courage to shoot.

In addition to the three ancient saints, the other ancient deities of the Mozu are slightly decapitated at this moment, almost subconsciously retreating. At this moment, they are clear, even if they are crowded, but it is not so easy to suppress the worldly emperor, Sergey, only the three ancient sacred shots, there is a certain possibility.

"You all retreat, don't let yourself lose your life." The first frosty ancient sacred voice, while he took a step, the look is very strange, "after the birth, the first battle can meet such an opponent, This is a very exciting thing, and you guys don't want to let it go. Let me do it alone."

The voice fell, he approached step by step, walked very slowly, his face was indifferent, he could not see the mood fluctuations, but there was a fiery heat in the depths of his eyes.