Too Early

"Everyone who is too early to teach is a warrior who has survived the ravages. How can I let this group of pigs and dogs be inferior to teach in the early days! Think of the martyrs who used life to protect the early teachings. Today, they use this group of beasts. Blood, pay homage to them!"

Huang Long once again cut off the Taizheng real person, and supported the already trembling body in the air, the body was stained with blood, and the white hair fluttering in the wind, like the top pillar standing there, his every sentence The words are passionate drums on the battlefield, and they are knocked into the hearts of every disciple.

"kill!"

The screams of the sky shook the sky, and the clouds in the sky were dissipated, and the enemies in front of them were stunned.

"This group of people is crazy, crazy..."

"What are you afraid of? They are shouting louder and harder than they are, and they are all too fast!"

The Antarctic teachings and the elders of the elders were being madly blocked. At this time, a guardian figure stood up and shouted in midair: "The Western Puppets and the Confederate disciples listened, the people who taught at the beginning have been unable to hold back. Now, everyone must level the Taichu teaching in a quarter of an hour! Never give them a chance to breathe. At that time, all the treasures here are ours!"

"Kill them! Grab the baby on them!"

"Yes! Kill them!"

"Kill them, grab their baby!"

The Antarctic and its alliances were also sizzling in these screams. The fearful look was replaced by greed and brutality. Everyone turned into a cold-blooded demon and began a crazy killing.

A quarter of an hour determines the life and death of both sides!

Everyone has become crazy, one by one, a bloodthirsty devil, with only killing in his eyes. The wind and the wind dance, mixed with the blood of the sky, condensed in the headspace of the early days.

Numerous spiritual methods are intertwined with each other, flying in the sky, and the horrible energy fluctuations are heard. Whether it is the elders who are tall and invisible in the air, they are still close to the ground, and the ordinary disciples with blood. Every time I shot, I took a decisive killing.

The disciples of the Taichu and the three major leagues fell one by one. The bodies were smashed and bloody, and countless blood gathered together to form a **** river, which slowly spread over the ground and the uneven ground.

After the catastrophe of the catastrophe in the early days, the original beauty was unparalleled, and the melodious scenery of Qingshan had long ceased to exist. The remaining mountains were all overwhelmed by the spiritual methods that were spilled out during the killing process.

Broken wood wreckage, mountain river eclipse, **** fog, killing. At this time, the Taichu teaching became a real Shura field!

How long is a quarter of an hour?

Not enough for them to enjoy a good meal, not enough for them to make a pot of tea leisurely, obviously so short, but why it seems that it will never come.

One after another, the disciples fell, and the time of a quarter of an hour has not yet arrived?

For the early teaching disciples in the **** battle, every moment of the moment seems to be infinitely lengthened. The blood of the flying, the screams of mourning, the anger of anger and anger, appear in front of their eyes and ears like slow motion. It’s too late to cry for the fallen brothers, only to fight for the revenge for them!

A moment is so slow, but so fast, and the life of the spirit is gone forever.

Suddenly, the glory of the sky was full of brilliance, and the waves of the waves rushed across the coast. The endless sacred glory spread from the top of the nine heavens, and the golden light shrouded the early teachings. Every inch of land.

"coming!"

In the eyes of all the disciples in the early days, all of them showed infinite glory, and the look of the dying became a ecstasy.

"We did it, did it! God bless me too early!"

Everyone in the West Pole Tripartite Alliance suddenly became pale.

Everyone in the early teachings was stunned at this moment. Whether it was ecstasy or panic, all of them were stunned to see the abundance of the abundance of the whole sky.

The sound of the waves of the sea is gradually receding, and the sacred sound of the avenue is empty, and the ethereal spirit is clear. It is like the sacred voice of the ancient times. It washes away the exhaustion of the hearts of all the disciples in the early Taiji, and the colorful light from the vast stars of the vast universe. Shot in the middle, the radiance of the radiant radiance of the road, the radiance of holiness overflowed, and the whole piece of heaven and earth where the early teaching was located, such as the fairyland, is like the heavens.

The colorful raindrops from the sky are sprinkled from the clouds of the sky, the lightness of the hair, the brilliance of the brilliance, the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent The bodies of those who are too early to teach disciples are all recovering quickly, just a drop! Let their **** body restore the rich brilliance!

This is the rain that has been robbed for five thousand years!

At the beginning... Waiting!

The rains have fallen, and many of the disciples who have been scattered and cruelly watched their eyes and looked hot. They all reached out to pick them up, but the crystal clear and shining of the colorful gods came from their hands and fell directly to the beginning as air. Teach the disciple's body.

The brilliance of Zhan Zhan's Ganlin is melted into a star-shaped spot, nourishing the body of the disciples.

Numerous Ganlin fell on Qin Haoxuan's body, and a layer of Shenguang shrouded Qin Haoxuan, which was very holy.

Qin Haoxuan watched as the sea of ​​his gods gradually recovered. The golden ocean waves rolled over and all the wounds on the body quickly healed. The lost blood was filled with rain, more crystal clear and without a trace of dirt. Because the aura of the aura and the wilting saplings re-emerged, the rain fell, and every green leaf stretched, shaking gently to express their own pleasure.

"Is this raining? It's amazing!"

Qin Haoxuan only felt that the moment when Ganlin entered the body, the body with excessive blood loss immediately became full of blood, and the tiredness that could not be resisted was swept away. The gods knew the sea, disappeared, and even grew up.

His body, gods, and celestial trees quickly absorb the infinite nutrition in the forest, and the body becomes powerful and powerful. The vastness of the gods is more magnificent than the boundless sea. The stars are dotted with stars and the avenues are everywhere. In a flash, it was a lot bigger. His invincibility is infinite, and the aura that is overwhelming seems to never dry up.

Qinghong Pity also looked at the rains that floated in the sky and fell in abundance. They were full of brilliance and brilliance, and the glory was like the legendary Yaocao. The fairy was filled with holiness and beauty. Qinghong pity indulge in this world as if it were a fairyland, with an infinite radiance in his eyes.

When Qin Haoxuan was in the middle of his heart, he reached out and grabbed the rain of the sky. He was a little bit sweet and crystal clear. He gathered in Qin Haoxuan’s palm and was dazzling.

Qin Haoxuan wrapped the scent of Ganlin in his hand and slowly sent it into the body of Qinghong.

The rain that fell in the sky can only nourish the body of the early-teaching disciples. The rain drops like a thin silk, and some of them fall underground. Some of the rains that enter the underground will nourish the land of the early religion, and more are Condensed into a piece of solid, waiting for the mining of the early disciples.

The rain in the hands of Qin Haoxuan condensed together and slowly became a solid shape. With the aura of Qin Haoxuan melting in the body of Qinghong.

A sacred radiance emerged from the body of Qinghong's pity, like the bright moon covered by the misty mist. The blue and white pity is as beautiful as the fairy in the Guanghan Palace. It is wonderful and cold. Mellin, who melted into Qinghong's body, quickly nourished her injured body and the high-topped fairy tree, as if a high-to-pure avenue breathed in.

It was a great opportunity for 5,000 years to appear in the rain. Qinghong pityed that he was nourished by the rain. He smiled at Qin Haoxuan and said, "I have a big chance."

This is not only the loss before the repair, but more important! It... for the people who practice it, it has the effect of changing the sky! Lively re-note! Qualification modification! Break the bottleneck! Increase the source!

Those scattered religious teachers are going crazy! Looking at the early teaching disciples, each body bursts into a layer of brilliance, and the melodious and pure avenue breath flows through them, just like the hungry people see the most delicious food in front of themselves, but can not eat in their mouths. The same grasping the heart and lungs.

All the disciples of the Scattered and the disciples of the Western Puppets became violent and began to massacre the surrounding disciples.

A discretionary Li Wen’s distracted Li Wen’s eyes were green, his hands were fluttering, and he was madly clutching the rain that fell from the sky, but all passed through his body and fell elsewhere.

Li Wen screamed, and the violent spiritual law was like a mad beast. He brutally bombed a disciple of a fairy tree next to him into a **** fog. In a **** fog, a piece of fist-sized, crystal-clear, and sleek, lingering block of silence, Li Wendeng stabbed for a moment, then trembled and took the solidified forest.

"It was picked up... I really picked it up..."

Li Wen did not dare to look at the fist-sized solid Ganlin in his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly burst into laughter, and then sent Ganlin into his body, his body wounds quickly healed, and the dry aura was also When the moment is full, the whole person becomes fierce and brave in an instant.

"Ha ha ha ha... brothers! Kill them and you can get the rain! Kill them!"

Seeing that Li Wen got a piece of Ganlin, everyone who was in the Buddhism and the Western Puppets was excited. At this time they were like beasts besieged. I knew in my heart that if I didn’t kill the disciples, I would die. It is. Even if I want to escape at this time, where can I escape? It’s better to fight again now, killing the disciples who are too early, and maybe there is a way to live!

"Kill it! Kill them, grab their baby!"

The Tripartite Alliance of the Antarctic has once again launched an attack. The madness of the road and the greed for the rain have caused them to lose their senses.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the group of crazy enemies. His eyes were cold, his wings were twinkling, and he was like lightning. Like Shuo’s fearless and fearless killing on the battlefield, he rushed into the scattered disciples.