The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

Zifeng took the saint's gun and stared at each other. There is a bad feeling in the heart and suddenly.

"Zifeng, my demon sent a holy land to deal with you. Should this be affordable for you?"

The middle-aged man smiled mysteriously, his palm was printed, and the demon held his hand holy.

"The devil's family sent a holy land. How could this be possible!" Zi Feng's expression changed a lot, and his heart was shaking.

In the three thousand worlds, holy power is the foundation of the rise and fall of all races. All races will take any action to pay attention to and protect themselves, not to mention the Yao, but the Human Temple is absolutely right.

Oh la la!

Under Zifeng's terrifying gaze, the demon scorpion dancing among the demon middle-aged man suddenly stopped, as if he had fallen into silence.

"Once this little doll becomes holy, I am afraid it will be better than the sages of the Jiang people."

After a while, the holy demon stirred up again, it became a world, and it was opened at this moment.

Suddenly, a terrible wave appeared in this starry sky, and the terrible demon was in the sky, as if it could reach and explore for nine days.

A number came out. That is an old man.

His hair was white, frowning, and full in his old state, but a pair of scorpions was as amazing as golden light, full of vitality and vitality.

Obviously, many people don't know how many years have passed. The sacred power of the body is like a storm, making the devil strong in the field bow his head: "Ancient devil saint!"

"This is indeed a sacred step, it should be at the level of a saint among saints!" Zifeng clenched his fists, a chill came out of his back, and his hair stood upright.

The saints of the devil's family are here, which is terrible.

"Little Wawa, you are curious, how does the Holy Spirit pass through the Human Temple and reach the Human Ruins?"

The old demon stared at Zifeng, as if he could see through everything.

"Ha ha."

"That's because the Holy Spirit was given to the emperor, and the Human Race Temple didn't know that my family had added a demon."

"Even if they arrived in Yanhuang a few years ago, they didn't shoot you immediately, but they are also waiting for the success of the old people."

The old devil grinned and talked to the younger generation just like the elders.

Sacred sacredness is the goal pursued by martial arts in all three kingdoms. It can be used to change the saints. In addition to our own efforts, talents and opportunities are also indispensable.

Today, he is also at the pinnacle of this level.

"If people get old, there will be more words."

"After being holy and sanctified, you will be the first warrior to be killed."

The old demon suddenly sighed like this, and then walked over, but Zifeng's body was erected.

Although he is not as good as the sky, he has pushed many enemies before, but in front of him, he is the real holy power!

Zifeng's heart was irritated, and the saint's gun in his hand pierced directly.

Sage's gun is in the Tower of Time, and it is constantly being repaired. Now, it has almost been repaired. The eruption is amazing, as if there is nothing, it can block the gun.

Hey!

However, facing this gun, the ancient demon only found a dry palm's palm, and even grabbed the muzzle of the saint's gun. The crisp sound can penetrate the soul.

"The sacred weapon is in your hands. You can sweep orders, but for the sacred order, it is too weak and too weak."

The old demon calmed down and grabbed the sage gun. Zifeng couldn't shoot anymore. The whole man was crazy, his whole body was flying.

"Too strong!"

"But this is just the situation in the sanctuary doomsday. It is so powerful!" Zifeng smashed several planets one after another, which caused the corpse to stop, extremely excited.

The gap is too big, not on the same level.

Hey!

At this time, an ancient demon figure shook and left with sage. When it turned into a long stick, it swept over and yelled.

"Starting body!"

"The four main meridians!"

Zifeng hesitated without hesitation, all his strengths exploded. The fighting power soared, and his fists throbbed, shattering Tianyu, welcoming the saint’s gun.

Just like at the end of the day, the stars in this stellar field exploded and the stars in the sky collapsed. A terrible shock wave swept across the square. Although Zifeng was brave, although he prevented the blow, his body could not help being slammed, and his fist was **** and blurred.

"it is good?"

"The ancient scriptures of the early Han Dynasty are indeed extraordinary, but you should be able to fight such a struggle with the semi-sacred realm."

The ancient demon was a little surprised, was killed and exposed, was teleported to the front of Zifeng, and shot the saint again.

Hey!

The fragmentation of the universe and terrible fluctuations swept through, and even the early body and the defense of the stage could not bear it, causing Zifeng's body to split, a trace of blood blooming, and flying out again.

"Damn, today, is it really the downfall of my Zifeng?"

Zifeng gritted his teeth to repair the wound. He didn't dare to compete with meat, but took out all the quasi-sacred equipment and thought about countermeasures.

The result is obvious.

He is now in the realm of a semi-sacred mountain, urging the four-character meridian, and can only barely and the ancient demons in front of him, but can't hold on for too long.

Once the four main stages disappeared, he became more of an opponent.

Moreover, Xiao Nian, with the true feelings of the mainland, I am afraid that he will soon reach this place through the transmission array. Once he meets the Yaozu, he will never die.

"For now, I can only crush the mark of the Demon Holy Land in this place. I have a chance to live!" Zifeng forced herself to calm down, not fighting the devil's holy war, but constantly marching towards the distant devil. Charged, trying to take away the holy demon.

But how could the old demon make Zifeng wish?

His old body was like an insurmountable mountain range, squatting in front of Zifeng, blocking his way.

The threat of death became stronger and stronger, covering Zifeng's heart.

"This is indeed in the sky. It can be killed directly with the ancient demons. He is only half sacred!"

"If he doesn't kill my prince, he will definitely grow into a human in the future."

"Hey, he can't hold on for too long, what about the deceased?"

A group of powerful demons are retreating, and they laugh at the sacred demons to increase their imprisonment on this star field.