Strongest Martial God

Such a move, the horror is extremely incomprehensible, and it is also earth-shattering. In order to spur this move, the martyrdom has already honoured the blood of his own returning ancestors. Therefore, even if he can beat his opponent, he will never have any way to live. With the same return, regardless of everything, if it is not a last resort, a decent and venerable blood, will you make such a choice?

Ye Zhong is hard to move, even if he reverses the avenue, but at this moment, the vague figure of the fighting emperor oppresses the human heart. This is a shock from the soul. This kind of feeling can not be said, it is an indescribable Daowei. At this moment, Ye Zhong did not go straight down, which is enough to explain the problem.

"boom"

As the martyr approached, the murderous swept the sky and the big &&&& novels, and rushed to the Nine Clouds. With his movements, the sacred shadow of the sacred warrior behind him also followed, and the horrible power of the tremors was so heavy that it was difficult to compete. The power of the demon is sweeping everything.

The leaves are heavy and cool, and the skin becomes reddish, but he is not confused, but at this moment his eyes are like cold electricity. He began to push Butian Avenue, a breath of time that spreads out at this moment.

"boom"

At this moment, it is also a phantom that emerges after the leaves are heavy. Different from other people, Ye Zhong clearly knows that Emperor Huang has already proved his way in his later years, so her Butian Avenue is actually an emperor. At this moment, behind him, the shadow of Emperor Huang appeared, suppressing the Mozu million years, overlooking the Mozu world, unparalleled in the world.

One palm of the palm of the hand will directly supplement the three gods of the heavens, and the shadow of the emperor behind him is also a blow, and a big collision with the virtual shadow of the fighting emperor. This is the demon of the Mozu and the Heavenly Emperor of the Terran through the endless battle of time and space. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration of the alternative.

Everyone is trembling at the moment, his scalp is numb, and he doesn't know what happened. But they feel an extremely strange atmosphere, like there are two supreme beings, the endless time and space, the endless years of war.

This is an indescribable big confrontation, and the world is not allowed to have a big confrontation.

"Booming"

A shocking collision occurred. Ye Zhong and Shu Road both had large mouthfuls of hemoptysis, and various lights danced between them. Just behind them, two invincible heavens and earths were torn apart, and appeared here.

"嗡"

The body shape of the fighting emperor began to dim, and it will disappear, and the face of the martyr will become pale, and it seems that it will lose its vitality at any time.

The Emperor's Butian Avenue was originally created to target the Devils. Even if it is faced with a generation of demon, there is also an indescribable suppression. This is the Tao, which is the rule.

At this moment, when I saw such a scene, many people were shocked to the point of unimaginable, and they couldn’t think of a generation of magical deities to be vaguely suppressed.

"Summon the ancestors, the blood is reviving!" 猿道嘶吼, want to make the shadow of the fighting emperor clear again.

However, Ye Zhong has not given him any chances. He slammed out and made up the three great gods to merge together, and with the 娲皇影 behind him, formed a blow to the world!

"puff"

In a piece of blood and rain, the body of the martyrdom broke down a little bit, and it smashed from the heavens and the earth. At the same time, the shadow of the emperor behind him was also turned into endless emptiness and dissipated. In the middle of the air.

On the face of the martyrdom, an indescribable complex look emerged. He looked at his body with a little bit of cracking, and his face was full of vicissitudes and sadness.

"I gave up everything, forgot everything, just to come to this world, but unfortunately, I am still defeated!" He whispered, he did not look at Ye Zhong, but slowly opened. Arms, facing the darkness of the ages alone.

At this moment, he turned into a light rain, dissipated between the heavens and the earth, and nothing left.

The martyrdom died like this, and the evening glow was exhausted. The whole sky became dim at this moment, and the bleak wind blew through the ridiculous ancient battlefield, which ended the battle for the two young supreme.

Ye Zhong really won this time, but he did not have joy, but his complex complex. Before the death, there was such a sadness in the martyrdom. It is hard to imagine how strong his obedience is.

Or, since ancient times, those who want to prove the Tao, who is not strong?

"I want to prove that I want to achieve the Heavenly Emperor, means to step on these people's heads, step by step?" Ye Zhong asked himself in his heart.

Many youngsters are supreme, in order to prove the word, abandon everything, but it is likely that everything will eventually become empty. But how many people are there in the world? They struggled, sorrowful, invincible, but eventually lost.

On the road of the Emperor, there is no end to the bones. I want to prove that I am a Heavenly Emperor. I am not only countless bones, but also the grievances and desires of countless people.

The whole battlefield was silent, and I don’t know how many people watched the light rain that represented the martyrdom dissipate in the air.

I don't know who finally sighed, who can think of it, the Mozu generation of youngsters, and finally ended in this way? Especially those who are interested in the testimony, one by one is touched by the heart.

There was a short silence in the field, and the people in the Valley of the Kings made unwillingness. Many people rushed in the air and turned into a torrent of water to sweep away where Ye Zhong was. The entire ancient battlefield once again became a chill, just like the autumn wind sweeping leaves.

The magic is soaring and suffocating, and many people in the Valley of the Kings are bleeding, because the death is the strongest bloodline of the Emperor, and it is not too much to say that the last hope of Wang Valley. He lived in this world and lived only for the testimony, but he did not think that the emperor's road had just begun, and he died like this! This makes the people who won the Valley of the Valley all crazy, because it is equivalent to destroying their million years of hard work.

"咔嚓"

The cold light blew the void at this moment, and smashed away where the head of Ye Zhong’s head was. It was an electric light, which was smelted with the thunder in the robbery, and now fell to the eyebrows of Ye Zhong’s eyebrows. It is necessary to kill the leaves with one blow.

The leaves were wrinkled and frowned, and they were sideways to avoid it. There was no choice to pick them up in the flesh. Because he vaguely noticed that this electric light contains an indescribable mourning, which is not something that ordinary people can sacrifice.

Sure enough, as this shot fell to the ground, the squad was turned into vain for a few dozens. Obviously, this is a horrible existence, and it is necessary to kill it.

The brilliance of the leaves and the eyebrows flashed, and the breath of the tower of the sky spread out, shrouded in his body surface, and the fluctuations were blocked on the spot.

"kill him!"

I don't know who is drinking, and then in the void, a blue claw directly explores, covering the sky, carrying a sacred sage, covering it with the place where Ye Zhong is, going to him Kill the place in the field.

The leaves were heavy and frowning, and the breath of the tower was once again spread. The embryo of the Emperor of the Emperor was extremely terrifying, emitting horrible light, blocking the blow, and then he quickly retreated.

"What are you doing? Kill the heavenly Son and revenge for the martyrdom!" Someone was yelling in the ancient battlefield.

Almost at the same time, there were several big hands on the sky above, and different people were shooting, but each one contained a sage of sage, and there was no horror.

They are not true saints, but they have taken a half step in the emperor's nine heavens. Such a presence does not tear up the tribe's covenant, but it is still terrible. Because any one of them can easily sweep one side, destroy several big families, and at the same time throw a shot on Ye, it is equivalent to lore, terrible.

"I am in confrontation with the martyrdom, life and death by the sky, what is your intention? Is it necessary to break the agreement between me?" This time Ye Zhong did not retreat, but looked at the sky, faintly speaking.

"You dare to kill the descendants of a generation of demon, you can't make atonement, you have a reason to let you live? Use your life to pay for everything!" Finally, there are six big hands to explore, pointing to the place where Ye Zhong is The cover is pressed down. Although they are not real saints, they are also close to each other. They are known as semi-holy, and they are invincible existence.

Ye Zhong sneered aloud. At this moment, he was not polite again, but directly urging the Taobao seals to seal the heavens, and separately made six breaths to cover the past where the six giants were.

"laugh"

Above the sky, the six giant hands are trembled, disappearing directly and quickly, and no one knows what happened. Only Ye Zhong understood that the repairs of the six people were temporarily suppressed by the seal of the seal, and they did not appear at the moment. If it appeared again, even if it was semi-san, Ye Zhong would have the confidence to kill them.

"What are you waiting for? What about the Terran Buddhism Son? Dare to kill the **** descendants of a generation of Devils. This is an indescribable sin. Let's take a shot and kill it! Otherwise, I will save the Devil's face!" Someone is yelling, in the dark, instigating everything, to pay attention to Ye.

The leaves are cold-eyed and very calm. He clearly realized that no matter who was shooting a few people or those who were yelling, they were not from Wang Wanggu, but they were eager to provoke all disputes.

"This kind of war is a fair confrontation. The final victory of the martyrdom has been defeated. You are so confusing, what do you want to do? Let the war emperor be ashamed?" Some people are so fierce, very unhappy .

At the same time, in the mid-air, the purple sable master waved his hand and suddenly appeared in all directions, and the blood was shining. This was the person who provoked the secret in the dark, and at this moment, none of them could survive.