Strongest Martial God

"锵-"

The strange sound of the swallowing bowl, the black mans flickering in the void, like a sword, after a while, the horrible sound was suppressed, and the original ancient map was completely quiet at this moment. It seems that I have lost all my body and turned it into a piece of iron.

Guanghua shimmered, and Ye Zhongyi turned his hand, but he had already collected the ancient array into his own ring, and then he smiled at the stunned Nanmen Rui: "Most of the Nanmen Fuwang gave a gift, for I feel that I will personally send you up today!"

He took a step, and the golden light of his body overflowed. At this moment, the golden body has been pushed to the extreme. At the same time, the scent of the swallowing bowl shrouded him, so that his whole person was like a young war **** in the sky, and the horror was almost suffocating.

The sacred sage, claiming to be a complete recovery, will be the equivalent of the ancient saints. At this moment, under the full force of Ye, the swallowing bowls are ups and downs. He holds the sacred sacred soldiers and raises his hands and throws them.

"You can't kill him." The empire who shot the sneer sneered, stepping forward and blocking it in front of Nanmen Rui.

The other two emperors were wrinkled at the moment, stepping forward and blocking the leaves. Obviously they could not watch Nanmen Rui die. As for the two old emperors of the Golden Gods, they have already gone to the side of the Qing Dynasty Dongfu. Otherwise, the five emperors will be shot together. Who can block the world?

But even so, at the moment, the three emperors shot together, to block the leaf weight, then Nanmen Rui finally calmed down, he stared at Ye Zhong, sneer again and again, after all, there are three emperors to shoot together, even if this Ye Tiandi holds the polar road What about the soldiers swallowing the bowl?

"If you want to block my way, you must do the preparations in the corpse." Ye Zhong's look is indifferent, the hands of the spirits are flying, falling to the ground, with his movements, a trace of the scent of the sky He was tempted by him, and he did not enter the bowl of swallowing the sky, so that he swallowed the bowl at this moment like a black hole, constantly absorbing the light.

In the younger generation, Qinglan Fairy, Qiu Taiyi, Tanggu Dahuangzi, and Han Wuyi, Han Wushuang, Lingyue, Ziyihou and so on are all shaking their hearts and looking at this scene.

The other emperors are also taking a few steps back, looking dignified and staring at the two sides of the field that are about to touch.

You must know that, in general, even if you are a saint of the world, you will not be able to resist the qualifications of the emperor, because the gap between the two sides is too great, and it is not at all comparable to talent.

But at this moment, this Ye Tiandi holds a complete polar sacred soldier but it is different. Even if there is a great sect of the East, there are not a few sacred soldiers. This thing is a true teaching, not what you want to have.

"Booming -"

In the field, the gods are boiling, the endless brilliance instantly rushes out in all directions, almost no nonsense, the four figures instantly collided together, like a landslide and tsunami, the two sides fought.

"Hand-held pilgrims, when pushed to a point, are really equivalent to having the power of the emperor! If the sacred sages can fully recover, the power of having ancient saints is not a legend!" Amazed, had to speak.

In the field, the leaves are greatly open, and under the blessing of the swallowing bowl, he is like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, killing with the power of pure flesh, any one shot, the fists are like a collapse of the void. general.

"boom--"

After a while, the swallowing bowl broke out completely, and the huge black hole was directly enveloped in the air. The three emperors were shrouded in it, which was equivalent to being trapped. This is the power of the sacred sages. As a sacred object of the ancient saints, the world is almost invincible.

"This road is your own choice, don't blame me." Ye Zhong pulled back and then shook his head and stared at the scene calmly.

In all directions, the breath of the heavens and the roads brought together the sacred sacred sacred sacred bowls. Although there was no way to be fully activated, the atmosphere of Dengtian Road was used as a guide to urge the sacred soldiers to suppress the three emperors. It is definitely not a big problem.

"boom--"

Where the swallowing bowls are shrouded, in the narrow space, the secluded mans suddenly grows, and everything is swallowed up.

"what--"

The screams of the savage of the emperor were sent out from it. At this moment, the scene under the swallowing bowl was amazing.

"Don't..." Nanmen Rui screams, these emperors are his amulets, and any one that is dead is equivalent to ringing his reminder. Originally, he insisted on holding the ancient map, and he was sure to kill Ye Tiandi and take it to the funeral. But he couldn't think of it completely. This group of juniors actually held the sacred sacred soldiers and instantly killed them.

"Ye Tiandi! Dare to kill the emperor, do you want to teach the sky and turn your face all over the world?" Nanmen Rui screamed openly and looked ugly.

Ye Zhong looked at him indifferently, looking ridiculous. In such a thing, if you have any meaning in these words, why do you need to do it?

All the other spectators are scalp numb, and the original king of the district is absolutely unable to push the sacred sacred soldiers to such a degree. However, this Ye Tiandi is obviously guided by the strength of the golden body, and is integrated into the breath of the heavens. This makes the swallowing bowl recover to the point where it can kill the emperor. These means are terrible.

The three emperors were killed in this way! The handwriting of Ye Tiandi is astonishing as the leaf of the Western Wilderness. Once he died, he would die three emperors.

After a long time, everything calmed down, and the swallowing bowl shook a little and flew back to the top of Ye Zhong’s head. The three emperors who were killed were finally exposed. One of the emperors has been degraded and nothing has been left. The remaining two emperors are also physically broken, and the spiritual power of the body has been swallowed up. At this moment, it is as old as a few decades old, and the vitality is completely dissipated.

"嘭-"

When Ye came back one step at a time, he did not give other people a chance to open his mouth. He stepped on the face of a royal man and directly smashed his head. Then he took a backhand and the last one became a fly ash.

The three emperors, in this way in front of everyone, were directly shot dead! Even those who are onlookers are cool from the bottom of their feet to the top of their heads. The three kings died in the East, and this is definitely something that can set off the storm. Any one of the emperors is a first-class person in the four wildernesses. At this moment, three people died, which is completely speechless.

"It's time to send you on the road." Ye Zhong looked up and looked at Nanmen Rui, stepping forward.

"No! Don't kill me! I am the offering of the Golden God, the offering of Taizheng, or the offering of the Yaozu. You can't kill me... Save me! Save me, who saves me, I am willing to join the teaching. From then on, I will study hard and save me!" Nanmen Rui screamed and looked at him behind him, looking at the emperors.

However, at this moment, the three emperors were killed, even if they were other emperors. At this moment, whoever is too long, will they not go to Nanmen Rui and Ye Tiandi in the district?

"If I want to kill you, no one can save you. You will provoke me to be on my head. Don't blame me after death." Ye stepped forward and went straight to the front of Nanmen Rui, after his madness The moment of the moment points to the corner of his eyebrows.

A scream, a blood hole emerged in the eyebrows of Nanmen Rui, he fell to the ground and died on his death.

One of the kings and the three emperors died in the hands of a true son. At this moment, many people feel that the future of the East, I am afraid it will not be as calm as before.

Lingyue sighed and said nothing. She knew Ye Zhong’s record and she was not too worried. But at the moment, there is no headache. If the big teachers behind the three emperors are to settle accounts in the future, it is also a huge trouble.

"boom--"

At the same time, in another ancient Yue, deep in the Qing Dynasty Dongfu, all the strong are in a strong shot, vying for that dragon.

In the Dongfu, there are ancient buildings carved out of stone. These buildings are filled with a hint of blue traces. Obviously, they are traces of the enlightenment that the Qing Emperor once enlightened.

However, at this moment no one is going to observe the traces, but they are all crazy.

"咔嚓-"

Suddenly, the ground cracked, and a humanoid creature with white hairs was thrown out from the ground of the Qing Emperor's House. The white fur's palms slid out and grabbed the dragons who were vying for the endless.

"What? How did this sudden emergence of this one exist?" The people were frightened and looked ugly.

"Roar--"

Humanoids slammed their eyes apart, and the bleeding broke out in their eyes. The breath of the body instantly spread out, directly knocking back a large group of emperors and saints, and some of the saints vomited blood.

"What kind of creature is that?" The strong people in the fairy pool were attracted, and they looked at the past one by one, and they were still eclipsed. Although what happened to them is already big enough, what happened to the Qing Dynasty Dongfu seems even more amazing.

"That is the corpse of the ancient corpse. For thousands of years, this old body was born out of this terrain. Moreover, the fighting power of this old corpse is very extraordinary. It is probably an ancient saint." Ye Zhong looked back and then frowned. Even he couldn't think of it. The corpse king was really born. If no one can block it, I am afraid that few people who have entered this place today can leave alive.

"boom--"

After the people were not surprised, they saw a deeper breath in the depths of the Qing Dynasty Dongfu. In the face of this breath, even the emperor could not help but linger. Above the ground.

"This... This is the breath of the ancient Emperor, is it true that the Qing Emperor is still alive?" The purple clothes whispered, and at this moment a piece of jade in his hand flickered and changed seven colors.