The World That Tao Rules

All the heavens are in the same area, and the ancient times are worthy. At this moment, all the monks gathered in this southwestern gate are like statues, all standing in the same place, motionless.

Everyone used a completely sluggish look and looked at the twelve figures that represent the strongest of the days!

Twelve of the strongest people, at the same time, even if they are not denominations, but in the memory of anyone, it has never happened, or even can not imagine.

However, now, just because of a rebellious monk's participation in the ancient war of the ancient era, at the end of the day, it is to let these 12 strong people all appear.

The twelve strongest people also remained silent.

While each of them is looking at each other, they are also guessing why other people are appearing.

Naturally, they are twelve people, everyone is full of thoughts!

It’s just that what is in your mind, I’m afraid they only know it.

In addition to them, in the days of the world, in the vain of a distance of about ten miles from them, stood a big fat man!

The chubby face of this fat man was covered with sweat, and the fat of his body was shaking slightly, revealing his inner shock and excitement!

As a member of the perennial and the nine great goddess, the patrolling angels and others who are facing the dry sky, even if he is, he did not expect that these twelve people will appear at the same time.

So much so that after returning to God, there has been a message in his hand.

Feel free to wipe the sweat on his face, the big fat man muttered: "This time things are a bit big, they are twelve people, it should not be for the sake of the sky?"

"If it is, then the little fat man can be in danger."

"I want to inform the boss of his family, inform the boss, otherwise, with my strength, I can't help him!"

At the same time, in the direction opposite to the figure of the big fat man, probably only a thousand miles away from the emptiness, there is also a person hidden, a boy who seems to be only seven or eight years old.

The boy stood there, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he said to himself: "What the **** are they doing?"

After the boy’s gaze slowly passed over the 12 people, he thought thoughtfully: “The thunder and the illusion are justifiable in order to kill the old four.”

"They just revenge for those disciples who have been killed by the fourth and seven thousand days."

Speaking of this, the boy's gaze is fixed on Gu Yang's body, and continues: "But Guyang, you Gu has been warned by the cause and effect of the old, but now dare to come to the trouble of the fourth."

"Don't even the cause and effect of the old man, are you old-fashioned?"

This boy is naturally the master of Jiang Yun, old and not old!

Compared to these twelve people, he has come here long, waiting to pick up his disciples into the heavens.

And he knows more about people and things that have a relationship with Jiang Yun than others.

Therefore, seeing Gu's for Jiang Yun, he even dared to kill the act of killing Tianzun, but it made him feel puzzled.

Shaking his head, the old man did not understand why, and his eyes looked at the other nine Tianzun Road: "They, why are they coming from?"

"If you want to come for the fourth year, then today, even if it is me, it is difficult to keep the fourth."

"The fourth child, the fourth child, you should not be in the ancient domain of the spirit, but what has been done in the sky!"

Although the mouth is blaming Jiang Yun, but in the hands of the ancient not old, there has also been a piece of communication jade, gently rubbing.

Obviously, he is considering whether it is necessary to crush this piece of jade, to find a helper to help his disciples get rid of today's situation.

However, at this time, the ancients were turned around and looked at one direction.

From that direction, there was another calm but a majestic voice, which suddenly sounded and broke the silence here: "What wind is today, actually blows your twelve drivers?"

A blue figure, coming from a distance, appeared in the eyes of the twelve strongest and all monks.

This is a blue man with a blue mask on his face.

Patrol angel!

So far, the thirteen forces on the bright side of the heavens and the thirteen strongest people have arrived!

For the arrival of the patrolling angels, everyone is not too surprised.

They are patrolling the sky and patrolling on behalf of the sky. The purpose of their existence is to balance the relationship between the various forces in the various fields. In order to maintain the stability of the various fields, it is even a relatively fair Order.

Even though many people are dissatisfied with the transcendental status of the patrol, they have to admit that it is precisely because of the existence of the patrol of the heavens that the heavens can reduce a lot of war.

Therefore, at this time, the appearance of the patrolling angel is a reasonable thing.

When I heard the patrolling angel, the killing Tianzun smiled slightly. The first one responded: "I have fancy two lower-field monks. I am worried that the little scorpions below me can't move these two people, so I was cheeky. Come and see for yourself."

The answer to killing Tian Zun has made most of the monks' hearts tremble.

Because the killing of the gods is clearly a question of honestly answering the angels.

As the most powerful person in the entire collection of the heavens recognized by most people, the act of killing Tianzun seems to indicate that he is somewhat jealous of the angels who patrol the angels!

The patrolling angel smiled and nodded, and looked at the gods and said: "What about God's brilliance?"

Shenzang Tianzun also looked at the patrolling angels, but did not speak, just reached out and stood at the place where the ancient gates of the ancient domain were located!

After the gods and gods, Lei Yin, Wan Huan and Gu Yang were also followed by the purpose of their coming.

The performance of these three people may not be seen by others, but other Tianzun owners are not difficult to see, they are three, clearly standing on a front line!

This scene, let the vain sneer, suddenly took a step, came to the side of the killing Tianzun.

Moreover, he even reached out and kissed the neck of the killing goddess with great relatives: "Brother, for so many years, if you don't go to the younger brother, you can sit still, and now you still ran to grab the man with your brother. Is it a bit? Can't say it!"

Although nothing is apparently blaming the killing of the gods, his actions and words are to make everyone's eyes shine.

The idiot can also see that there is nothing in the sky, and it is clearly standing with the killing god.

The purpose is naturally to fight against Leiyin, Wanxiang and Gushi!

But before the people came back, an illusory old man came to the side of the killing and the vain, and smiled and said: "The two gods should not be so dying with me. People grab it!"

Fengming Tianzun!

These people’s actions, everyone has not taken a breath.

Twelve powers, at this time, in order to grab people, more precisely, for the next domain monk in a district, actually began to pull the gang!

This really makes everyone really do not know, Jiang Yun, who is being rushed by them, is lucky, or unfortunate!

The gaze of the angels, a meaningful look at the three Tianzun, smiled slightly, looked at the strong people who have not yet opened the door: "How many of you?"

"Is it also a fancy under a certain domain monk, specially come in person?"

An old man with a clear appearance smiled and said: "Although I am a fancy to a lower-field monk, it is also indispensable."

"I was originally unable to come in person, but I did not expect that not only did I fall in love with the lower-field monk, but my baby granddaughter also fell in love with others!"

"For the happiness of my granddaughter, I have to run it myself!"

What you are talking about is the lack of heaven!

And his words made the minds of the people immediately emerge from the lower domain, but did not have any cultivation, but on the battlefield, with super-high accomplishments, Liu Peng!