Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

"This konjac battlefield, some people are chilling! If it is the general supreme, I am afraid that it will go straight to this place!"

The white-browed person who was summoned from the space cave by the nightingale, shivered as soon as he came out!

Although there is no fog here, but the kind of murderous, let it have a feeling of suffocation, he said a little trembling.

"The murder is really heavy! There should be countless monks falling here! If the mind is not enough advice, fighting in this environment, I am afraid it will be greatly affected!"

The nightingale said a word, just go with the white eyebrows and walk side by side!

At this time, he opened the eyes of Xiaolong and kept watching everything around him.

This konjac battlefield is full of broken walls and ruins. These collapsed buildings have experienced countless years of wind, frost and snow, and they are not able to see the original appearance.

In contrast, many of the bones above the ruins are more complete!

Although some monks have fallen for many years, the flesh and blood on the body still have not dissipated, but some are dry.

It looks like a dry corpse!

The clothes worn by these corpses have long been boasted by the years, and they are scattered like cloth.

Some artifacts scattered on the ground have long lost their spirituality and turned into ordinary iron.

Desolation!

Xiaosuo!

The nightingale and the white-browed man walked in the ruins for two days and two nights, and they felt these four words!

On the third day, the two still walked in the ruins. The white-browed people said: "If it is such an area, even if it is bigger, we should be able to fly out within ten years! A battlefield is not enough. It’s so big that we can’t fly out!”

"In the rumor, it’s not that Heavenly Supreme can’t get out! I don’t think it’s that simple!”

The nightingale kept watching the surroundings with the eye of the dragon, but did not see what was there!

Just because nothing can be seen, there is deep concern in his heart. Analysis of this is some of the battlefields in the battlefield, perhaps beyond their own eyes!

At night, when the eyebrows were stunned, the white-browed people suddenly appeared in front of their eyes and said, "The nightingale, you see! There seems to be an intact artifact!"

"Well? The artifact is intact?"

The nightingale heard this and looked around. I really saw a rifle that was undamaged and radiant!

This long gun is silver-white, and there are nine dragons on the gun, which look lifelike.

The same is true with the eyes of the dragon!

The pike was not occupied by the fog at all, and there was no evil smell on the gun!

However, this long shot is murderous.

"Is this the artifact of the heavenly level?"

When the night scorpion observed the long gun, the white eyebrows continued.

Although he used to be the Supreme, he could not judge the quality of the pike in front of him.

Observing the nightingale, it is whispered: "I am afraid not only! I think it is likely to be a half-step level! Otherwise, it should not be so easy to survive in this konjac battlefield!"

In fact, he couldn't observe the quality of this silver gun. He could only guess by feeling!

At this time, Xiaoqi suddenly said: "You are right, it is a half-step artifact! Don't look again, it is farther away from us. We are going around! This silver gun is too murderous! We are close. It is very likely to be attacked! Half-step attack, we can't bear it!"

"Good! Then go around!"

The nightingale said something, and he opened his mouth and white eyebrows: "Brother, let's go around!"

But at this time, the nightingale was surprised to find out!

The white-browed man has already rushed out and flew over to the position of the silver gun!

"Brother, stop now!"

I saw the white-browed man flying over the position of the silver gun, and the nightingale immediately yelled!

Show your body and catch up!

Usually the speed of the nightingale is much faster than that of the white-browed person, but at the moment there is some feeling of not catching up!

"what's the situation?"

The nightingale chased after him, but the white-browed man was like crazy, flying toward the silver gun!

"Looking for death! Dare to offend this seat!"

At this time, the nine dragons on the silver gun all flew out!

Attack directly against Baimei Sanren!

The strong murderousness suddenly changed the space around him.

"What's going on here?"

In this case, the white eyebrows suddenly recovered!

He didn't understand what happened at all! Why do you suddenly appear here!

"Brother is careful!"

At this point, the night slammed up and directly summoned the black spine crystals!

The black dragon appeared and immediately fought with the nine Panlong!

At this time, while the nightingale is helping, explain what happened to the white-browed person!

And asked: "Brother, what the **** are you doing?"

"Just a sudden thought in my mind, I have to get the silver gun, so I will get out of control!"

The white-browed people recalled it and then decided: "This is definitely not my own idea!"

"It's a bit unusual! There are probably other existences around!"

At night, the nightingale voices to the white-browed people, and observe the past!

At this time, the black dragon is against the nine dragons, and it has not fallen into the wind, and it is extremely powerful!

This kind of combat power should already be the highest level of the heavens, and stronger than the nightingale itself!

However, after a while of the battle, there was a thought in the heart of the nightingale, that is, rushing to blew up and smashing nine dragons.

This idea is getting stronger and stronger!

In the end, the nightingale is even somewhat uncontrollable!

"No!"

When it is almost impossible to control, the night will show the power of merit.

Keep yourself guarded!

This evil thought of chilling is also disappearing.

At this time, Black Dragon and Jiulong Panlong have been fighting to heat up!

"Stop! This is a misunderstanding, we are controlled by the mind!"

At night, when the night singer summoned the black dragon, he shouted at the silver gun!

Originally, the Panlong had to chase it, but at this time, the silver gun’s instrument suddenly said: “Black Yanhu, come out!”

After the opening of the silver gun, the nine dragons flew back!

However, the spirit of the silver gun shouted a black tiger, and there was no reaction in the void.

At this time, the nightingale that completely opened the power of merit was the feeling of the silver gun, which had already converged against him.

"You are not a creature in the foggy area. Why do you pretend to be like them?"

Black Yanhu did not appear, the silver gun's spirit, suddenly looked at the night.

"I am from the Eternal Supreme World. I want to improve my strength in the foggy area! Naturally, I have to pretend to be their appearance."

The nightingale explained.

He can feel the spirit of this silver gun, not from the foggy area!