Strongest Martial God

The purple scorpion teaches the master to shoot, that is, killing more than twenty devils who are arrogant and distracted, which is equivalent to giving Ye Zhong a support. Be aware that such behavior is equivalent to the group of saints who have ignored the Mozu.

"Human, are you going to ruin the three tribes?!" At the moment, there is a half-sacred shout of the Mozu.

"You 猿 谷 Wang Gu is a demon statue, when fell to such a point, actually give some of the cats and dogs as a gun to call?" Zizhu teaches the Lord directly ignores the person who opened the mouth, said faintly.

Although her voice is dull, but the word has already pointed out the essence, it is speechless.

"boom"

The horrible murderousness rises to the sky at this moment, and the people in the Valley of the Kings finally can't hold back. They carry the murderous suffocating, and a group of people are pushing toward the front. In the middle of them, the ancient sacred atmosphere of a demon is soaring, people can't help but worship in front of him, and can hardly bear the pressure.

This is a group of murderous Mozu powerhouses. The martyrdom is the only hope of their pulse. It can even be said to be the only hope in a million years. But at the moment, he died in Ye Zhong’s hands. This is an irreparable loss for their pulse. How can they not be crazy?

It can be expected that in the future, the veins left by the demon statues such as the Modi Mountain, the Xianhe Peak, the Zhe Peng Temple, etc. will become more and more prosperous, because they all have the devil and the family. The only descendants of the Wang Gu Gu blood/pulse return to the ancestors have fallen, which makes their position in the Mozu will plummet, and it is not too much to say that it is in jeopardy.

"Whether it was taken as a gun, you said it is not counted! You must fight the sky and fight, and fight!" The ancient sacred look of Wang Wanggu was stunned. He stared at the air and was ready to shoot.

Obviously, if they don’t kill Ye Zhong at the moment, they won’t stop. At this point, they will be jealous of what the tri-family covenant is.

"It seems that you Wang Wanggu is trying to break the rules of the saints?" Zizhu teaches the faint voice.

"The words can't be said indiscriminately, it is only when you first shot, you want to make up the sky and want to destroy the covenant!"

"Is it? Since you want to fight, why do you have so much nonsense!" Ziyan teaches the Lord to open his mouth, and fills the sky with a pulse to suppress the Devils from ancient times. How could she be afraid of a saint in the district? Everyone is in this realm, and she has the means to suppress the ancient holy of the Valley of the Kings.

"咔嚓"

Another imaginary place, a horror came to an unimaginable strong atmosphere. This is a very horrible ancient saint. At this moment, his green armor covers the face and walks out of the crowd. Just a few steps, he came. Recent places.

"Is it great to make up the Heavenly Son? To say that a fair war, actually killing the blood of a generation of devils, this is clearly to provoke a dispute!" Obviously, this ancient Saint is not good, although he is not awkward Wang Guyi's sage, but he has a relationship with Wang Wang. At this moment, he is naturally going to be the king of the valley.

"Decisive life and death, own destiny, such things have been said before the war, if I am defeated, then the person who was killed at the moment is me. At this step, what more needs to be said?" The cold and cold mouth said that such a scene in front of him was already in his expectation. He had already expected that if he killed the martyrdom, it would be impossible for the Mozu to be easy.

At the moment, the tower of the tower flew out and floated at the top of Ye Zhong’s head. After blending the five kinds of rituals of the Emperor of the Emperor, the light of the tower was even thicker. Any breath can protect his spirit. And he is always ready to sacrifice nine days of scorpion, Qingdi copper block and so on, so even if he is facing the ancient saint of a demon, he does not have much fear.

"Awesome, after killing the blood of the demon statue, I still don't put the sage in my eyes. Is this going to step me under my feet?" The ancient saint of the third demon appeared. He wore a purple crown on his head, carrying his hands, stepping out, falling from the night sky, and then his feet fell toward the top of Ye Zhong’s head, apparently to trample the leaves to life.

"You kill me in the face of my face, do you not be there? Fair war, life and death, this kind of thing still needs to be entangled?" Purple 萱 萱 微 微 微 微 微 ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” 萱 萱 萱 萱 萱 萱I saw a **** flying out and fell to the front of the ancient demon of the demon, directly blocking it, and shook back a few steps.

However, after all, the sable teacher is a lover, and at this moment there is no killer, because if he is not careful, it will become a two-nation war.

"kill him!"

Many of the strong men in the Valley of the Kings can't stand it, even though the three ancient holy shrines were stopped by the Zizhu Master, but the rest of them were surrounded and killed.

For this scene, the purple scorpion teaches the cold, she has no action. The disciples who have a lot of talents are coming out of the crowd. They can’t watch as Ye Zhong is besieged.

"Since the younger generation wants to solve these problems, we should not stop it?" The ancient saint of Wang Wanggu opened his mouth at this moment, and his eyebrows flew out of the sword and hung over his head. Above, this is the emperor of the Valley of the Kings, and the horror is extraordinary.

The sable teacher at this moment is a little dignified. The existence of the sage level promotes the emperor. The power is absolutely unprecedented, and it can kill all enemies.

"It seems. You really want to break the contract." Ziyan teaches the Lord to faintly open, but she did not retreat, but directly motivated the Tiantian Avenue, her face was dull, and there was a vigilance in the depths of her eyes. Over.

In the sky, the other two ancient deities of the Mozu glanced at each other. At this moment, their faces were filled with a cold smile, and then they stepped out at the same time, falling toward the front and trying to trample the leaf directly.

"咔嚓"

The void trembled at this moment, and the ancient saints of the two demons changed. They also stepped back a few steps, and the look was a bit ugly.

Therefore, at the moment of Ye Zhong’s side, there is a middle-aged man wearing a purple-gold robes. The man’s body is stalwart, just standing there, there is a kind of lingering taste from him. Out.

"Golden gods are the world's emperors!"

I don't know who took a sigh of relief and named this person! No one thought that the Golden God was so hidden, when the Emperor was a saint!

However, this is also normal. Zhongtian Huangdi is the closest Heavenly Emperor to this world, and the last Emperor of Heaven. The bloodline descendants he left are hard to imagine what kind of means.

The golden gods of the world stood in front of Ye Zhong’s body at the moment, blocking the pressure of the two ancient deities of the Mozu, and then the plain look: "In a certain view, today’s World War is over. How is everything going so far?"

"When you say the end is over? Who do you think you are?" The ancient devil with a blue mask is sneer.

"I think that the descendants of Wang Wanggu have unimaginable temperament and will not be compared with a junior." The golden gods slowly opened their mouths, and then behind him, the emperor's dragon appeared, he stared The ancient mask of the blue mask, faintly open.

"噔噔噔"

The ancient saints of the two Mozus in midair were involuntarily retreating a few steps, and their faces were shocked. They all knew that the singularity of the Emperor Sergei was unparalleled, but they could not think of running out of a golden god. There are also such unfathomable pressures.

“Everyone is really extraordinary, but do you think that you can stop me waiting for a few of you?” The ancient holy cold head with a purple crown on his head, with his face on his face With a hint of ridicule, look at the sky.

In that direction, there is a **** ship, and the generation of the holy king of the crane, the king of heaven, is hiding in it. Hetian Shengwang participated in the tri-family Wanjiao event. It can be said that he set the tone of the conference. At this moment, he did not show up, but everyone knows his existence.

The leaves are heavy, and the voice is like a sword in a tweet. "When you are a god, you will be as narrow as yours. Are you afraid that my existence will block your path of arrogance? Now I will Standing here, it is to see how you move me a hair!"

The atmosphere of the entire ancient battlefield is a glimpse at this moment. No one thought that Ye Zhong would dare to swear the ancient saint of a demon. What kind of temperament is it so dare to be so tit-for-tat? You must know that, in normal terms, a generation of ancient holy breath can kill the leaves.

"The Terran Buddhism Son, I admit that your talent is amazing, if you grow up, it will be terrible. But you have not grown up yet, you are so loud, I am not afraid that I really destroyed you?" Wearing purple The ancient demon of the Emperor’s crown is cold and cold, and he clearly wants to shoot.

At this moment, the night sky is full of stars, the sky has been completely dimmed, although the two sides have ended, but the situation is even more tense, because the saints are confrontation, a bad, is the fuse of the two ethnic groups.

"It’s not that I am arrogant, but that you are waiting too much. I respect the martyrdom. I have a fair battle with him. In the end, he chose to kill himself. I didn’t shoot. If I want to insult him, I will give him a fall. The opportunity! At this moment, what do you want to do with your hand? Not only insulting me to fill the sky, the Kraken insults the descendants of the Holy Emperor?" Ye said with a loud voice, his look was awe.

"You have good courage, it's really commendable, and your mouth is sharp. But it's a pity that you lack the strength you deserve!" The ancient sacred head of the emperor's crown slowly opened, he was prepared this time, one The foot is stepping toward where the leaf is heavy.