Strongest Martial God

Before the Qing Emperor Dongfu, all the strong people were very excited, their eyes were red, some of the emperors had no more emperors, but their eyes were red, and they could not wait to directly kill the front, swallowing Longdan.

The dragons are raging, and the atmosphere of the ancient caves rises and falls. In the moment when all the people including the gods are too late to come close, the dragon has already flashed slightly and directly fell into the Qing Dynasty Dongfu.

At this moment, all the strong men before the Qing Emperor Dongfu could not calm down and embraced it, only for this peerless creation.

On the side of Xianchi, many strong people are facing each other. Although they have seen good things on this side, no one dares to go deep into Xianchi. However, on the other side of the Qing Dynasty Dongfu, that Longdan is actually real, and if it can succeed, it is a peerless opportunity.

At this moment, many people regret that they almost vomit blood, and they can't wait to fan their mouths.

"Wangulon is transformed into a dragon, and it is absolutely capable of changing its life. Maybe it will allow me to wait for an opportunity to be sanctified." The figure flashed, and several emperors who were originally on the side of Xianchi immediately saved. It rushed toward the place where Qingdi Dongfu was located. Although the action seems to be a bit slower, there should be some chances if you can get close.

"Do we want to shoot too, but it is Longdan, I don't believe that Ye brothers are not interested?" Zhong Liyi started, hate not to shoot himself.

"Don't go, this place has probably spawned a corpse king, not in Xianchi, or in the Qingdi Dongfu. But now it seems that the probability of the emperor Dongfu corpse is higher. Even if there is a sacred priest The soldier's body, how the ending is difficult to say." Ye heavy and dignified opening, although that Longdan is very attractive to him, but he still maintains a certain degree of calm.

Han Wuyi and others looked at each other and nodded. They spent some time in this ruins. They saw the old corpse in the ancient mountains and swallowed the sun and the moon, and naturally understood how these old corpses are. terror. And if a corpse king, a bad one has the power of the saint. If this is the case, it is really not how many people in the world are not enough to die.

The sage is above the emperor. Even if the emperor encounters it, there is only a share of the retreat. The two sides are completely different and cannot be compared with each other.

"What do we do now?" Zhong Fen frowned. At this moment, there was no good thing in Xianchi. The Qing Dynasty Dongfu could not go there. It was very tangled.

Ye returned to see Lingyue and saw that she and Ziyi Hou both had the same look. After hesitated for a while, he faintly said: "Go back to the shore first, things are not so simple, what will happen in a while? Great change, everything is careful."

A few people nod, and with Ye Zhong retreat to the edge of Xianchi, no longer continue to explore, ready to retreat.

"Little friends, have you found anything else? You can't do this. If you find something different, you will leave first. I am very passive. Or are you friends who have me to bury the funeral, and the old people are guaranteed to be present. How is the common source of the same road?" Nanmen Rui suddenly approached a few steps, he stared at the leaf heavy, not yin and yang.

"The old things can't help but want to start first, you back." Ye Zhong faintly swept Nanmen Rui, calmly open.

"How can this be done? Now you can't provoke the power of the Fengtian Road. There are a few emperors on the other side." Cold clothes frown, because this situation and several emperors add a Fu Wang face, really It is a very troublesome thing.

"No matter, one is the king, but the combat power is only equivalent to the king. Since he does not know how to live and die, I can naturally marry him." Ye Zhong faintly opened.

Lingyue wrinkled and frowned, whispered: "You brothers don't want to come here at this time. Nanmen Rui is the king of the East, and he is unpredictable."

"Sister and sister, you can rest assured that other people can't borrow the power of the sky, but as the old goods said, I am really going to bury the funeral. It is not difficult to kill him." Ye Zhong looked back and smiled. The smile is very good.

Lingyue sighed and no longer persuaded to know that it was useless to say anything at the moment. The purple prince is a strange look after seeing the leaf for a moment, then slowly retreating, do not know what is thinking.

"Ye Shengzi, you are worthy of your name, Ye Tiandi, really arrogant and domineering. At this point, you actually want to shoot the old ones first?" Nanmen Rui sinks his face and stares at Ye Zhong, because this group of juniors has no dialogue. To cover it up, he did not put him in his eyes, which made him look very difficult. "It seems that the old age is really the pain of your point! How can you share this opportunity with many friends? I am jealous of you, let me get the funeral, and you will have a chance!"

"Looking at my burial meridians, I have to say that I have to use so many things like seven seven eight eight eight?" Ye Zhong slammed his mouth and was very disdainful.

"Oh, everyone, our Ye Shengzi is a character who can pass the emperor's road to Jiuguan. The world has rumored that most of his body has a sacred sacred patriarch, and he has some ancient inheritance. Maybe it is the inheritance of the Emperor, if he knows how to do it. Just let it go, the partiality of the human heart is not enough for the swallowing of the elephant. It is better to take the trouble of the old man today, and take all these things out, let everyone share it!" Nanmen Rui haha ​​laughed, deliberately point out other things, let others Hearing his heart, he even wanted to seduce others to kill Ye.

It is a pity that before the battle with the Emperor, Ye Zhong has already fought out the power of his identity. At this moment, although many of the king's eyes are flashing, but no one has entered. As for the emperors, they are silent. After all, as their identity, it is impossible to inexplicably turn to the face of the sacred son for this matter. This is equivalent to bullying, they can't pull this face.

"It seems that the things in my Son are really very attractive to you!" Ye Zhong sneered, stepping out to the front, ready to shoot first, killing Nanmen Rui. He is already bored with this so-called king of the East, and this guy is, in his opinion, the same as the six-eared demon, the swallowing demon, and so on.

"Young people, Nanmen Fuwang, the old man is my teacher, and you admit that you are wrong, you can't be so disrespectful." Not far away, there are four kings who are coming out, two of which are the strongest of the fifth shrine. Only half a step can become a royal. At the moment they were blocking the front of Nanmen Rui, and frowned slightly.

Nanmen Rui smiled and looked at this scene. As a Fu Wang, he has a status of enshrining in many great schools. He is very detached, so he is not afraid of Ye Zhong and his own face. At this moment, he held his hand and stood indifferently, his eyes were heavy and his lips were sneer.

"I want to kill Nanmen Rui, no one can stop it, even if it is a royal one." Ye Zhonghan snorted, his eyes cold.

"In the end, it is still too young. Although you are a sacred son, you are detached, but it is said that you have not received the support of the elders in your teaching. The status is not stable, and the behavior is so arrogant. Do you want to go with the West? Is the leaf heavy in the world, become the public enemy of the world?" The king of a fifth shrine sneered, and the haze was open.

"Roll!" The leaves are indifferent to the opening, one step forward.

"Looking for a dead end!" The king of a fourth shrine sneered at the opening, and when he reached out and slammed it out, he would fly the leaves.

"嘭-"

Ye Zhong shot with one hand, and with a hard-hitting confrontation, he heard a loud noise, and the fourth **** of the palm of his hand, like a puppet, was smashed and smashed. When it fell on the ground, it began to vomit blood, and the wolf was at its best.

Another king of the Fourth Shrine was frowned, and it was also a step-by-step, with a black square in his hand, which he wanted to suppress and shrouded the leaves.

"咔嚓-"

The leaves were heavy and pointed, and a sword was broken. With a crisp sound, the black seal was like a porcelain, and it was directly shattered, and the king who had black stamped was even like a gold paper, flying directly. Out.

"A group of waste." Ye Zhong sneered, striding to the place where Nanmen Rui was.

"What?" Everyone looked at this scene, they were all chilling,

Almost everyone can't believe it, because Ye Zhong thinks that there is only the strength of the second Jingu Wang, but it is an understatement that has severely wounded the two strongest kings of the fourth shrine. It’s your own strength, and doing it cleanly and neatly is simply speechless.

"The situation of the two shrines is so bad that it is so easy to crush!"

"The strength of the Son is absolutely the sacred power of the world, and most of the time he walks is the road of the strongest king. Only those who have the magical power in every shrine will have such power! ”

On the spot, many people changed color, but they soon understood that in the Jingujing, the different magical powers contained in the shrine could lead to a great disparity in each individual's combat power.

Generally speaking, only those who are at the level of the Son are eligible to have one or two gods in the shrine. At this moment, the leaf weight is very obvious. Absolutely in the two shrines, there is a supernatural power, so he has such a powerful force.

The two kings of the fourth shrine, although they are taller than his two small realms, are definitely not enough for him to fight, because they are in the shrine, most of them are gods, gods, first-class things, not a whole Quantitative.

"Don't blame this person for being a cheap son of Tiantian. It turns out that he already had the power of the Sons! Anyone who dares to slap him half a point, I am afraid that the end is very unbearable!" Staring at Ye Zhong, looking left and right, I thought that this saint was just a good luck, but after two things, after the war against the emperor and the fourth king of the gods, everyone was lost.

Ye Tiandi, can not be defeated! He has the true power of the Son of the World, and is absolutely comparable to the celestial arrogance of the Emperor's celestial world.