Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

Click! !!

Thunderous flashes of lightning flashed in the void.

Wow! !!

Suddenly, countless rains have fallen from the sky, but this rain is not ordinary rain, but blood, blood rain, real blood rain. Overwhelming, covering the entire overseas.

After all, this time it has fallen but there are millions of souls.

Heaven is ruthless, heaven is just as good.

Except for the saint, I am afraid that all beings are the same in his eyes.

Today, how many souls have fallen, how can there be no response.

We must know that heaven must be perfected and developed, and soul is also a top priority.

And these creatures are not the same as the demons that Fang Han and Dazhai tribe sacrificed in the endless snowy field, but they are born and raised in their own land.

Fortunately, the karma merit of the immortal world is not obvious. If it is in the flood world, let alone Wanguixiandao, it is because the saints may be defeated.

"What the **** happened here? How can things change in a day!"

"The ground moved first, but fortunately, there was no tsunami, and now it was lightning and blood rain. How can you make people feel palpitated."

"Did the Protoss attack?"

"I can't see it. What big devil should be born!"

...

The movement from Wangui Xiandao was so great that the whole world of Xuanhuang was shocked.

Fortunately, the calamity is about to start, and the calamity is pervasive, and nothing can be counted.

And it took a lot of time from Fang Qingshan to pull up the fairy tree to Wan Yushu and other people to worship with millions of souls. In fact, it was just between light and flint. There was no chance for everyone to respond.

But he said that with the torrent of flames falling into the abyss, millions of souls were killed, boundless blood, soul, and life sacrifice.

A breath from the ancient oceans emanates from emptiness.

In the deep void, the ocean, the sky, the depths of the earth, the ancient forces that settled in the long river of history, were summoned.

Condensed into an extremely huge sea emperor!

But seeing this person is not like the giant transformed by Fang Qingshan, or the fairy tea tree, the world tree is small, the whole body is blue, and the body is filled with the breath of the origin of heaven and earth.

Especially above this man's head, a scroll unfolds like an epic river.

Deducting ancient lost civilization, creating, developing, pioneering, peaking, declining, ending ...

In particular, his strength is as vast and vast as the ocean.

Even Fang Qingshan felt a lot of pressure.

Fortunately, it is just a stress. After all, this is a ghost image, although I do n’t know how many lives I have sacrificed, millions of souls.

But what is Fang Qingshan doing now?

Earth immortal, that is equivalent to the immortal world immortal, the cultivation of gods.

What's more, this is just the realm, not the combat effectiveness. Although Fang Qingshan is only a fairy, but the combat effectiveness is straight after the true immortal.

Therefore, although the appearance of this emperor has attracted his attention, it is only because the lion beats the rabbit with all his strength, to the point where he has not been able to threaten him.

Ancient Neptune!

The founder of ancient lost civilization.

The body is earth-shattering.

It was only as he ascended to the immortal world that overseas civilization fell, which is rarely known.

And the sword in his hand was called Lost Sword!

Wang Pinxian is no less than the spear of revenge summoned by Xuan innocent.

Of course, this is just a ghost.

"Fang Qingshan, Fang Han, you two have not surrendered the fairy tree, surrendered your various treasure opportunities, and surrendered the soul brand, otherwise, today is your death date next year!"

Just when Wan Yushu and others sacrificed millions of souls and summoned the Emperor of the Sea and the Lost Sword, Fang Qingshan had pulled the fairy tree out of the eye of the sea, and then threw it into the innate small world.

And Wan Yushu and others thought that with the phantom of the Emperor and the Lost Sword, it seemed as if everything was under control in an instant, and he was no longer worried that Fang Qingshan would be able to set off any waves.

After all, although Fang Qingshan was powerful and even cut three false immortals, they also thought that Fang Qingshan and Linglong Xianzun were the same, but they stood on the peak of true immortals.

The Emperor Xingying holds the lost sword, but it is comparable to the immortals and immortals.

If this is not a common method, and it can only be used as a hole card, Wan Yushu and others have said that they still have to challenge Taiyi's status.

"Villains get the will!"

Fang Qingshan glanced at Wan Yushu lightly, and instantly made him fall like an ice cellar.

"If this ancient emperor went to the world in person, he wouldn't say I had to retreat, but now, it's just a phantom, and he wants to win me, it's just a crazy dream."

Speaking of which, Fang Qingshan ignored Wan Yushu, but just shook his sleeve robe gently, and released a hazy Taoist in black.

This person is not a bystander, it is only Fang Qingshan who worshiped the successful second avatar, Mosquito.

"This thing has countless lifespans, and it has been sacrificed by countless souls. It devours what he wants to come and should be good for you, go."

As soon as the voice fell, he saw the mosquitoes shake and change, but saw the immense blood-winged black mosquito flying out of him, covering the sky for a while and turning the stars.

If the sound of thunder and thunder is in the mouth, it will be more difficult to wear a penetrating veil; eating meat and blood will invade the human body, and fearing to gather smoke and forest. The hotness was more noisy, and the cold wind was ruthless before it moved; due to the calamity, the emperor's loss was inevitable.

Before the mosquitoes did not appear, no one would have only such a character, the cultivation is not high, but even the treasures such as the twelve-pin golden lotus can bite.

The ancient emperor is naturally the same. Although he sees the mosquito-like person's method similar to the blood **** son, it is not impressive.

But I saw a flash of the lost sword in my hand, and the layers of sword gas were rippling.

Heavenly King Tulong killed 36 ways.

Celestial Peerless.

Between the unfolding of this set of swords, there are sword lights everywhere, gossamer-like, pervasive.

Almost all mosquito clones were killed by Jian Guang.

However, there are still fish that miss the net.

Avoiding the sword spirit, fell on the emperor, and even the lost sword.

Although some surprises, ants-like mosquitoes can break through the defense and devour their own power, and the emperor has not taken them seriously. Fall, or kill.

Unfortunately, it's completely useless!

Moreover, the mosquitoes' avatars look like endless, endless and endless.

Wait until more and more mosquitoes bite on the emperor.

He finally found something wrong.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

Especially when he is ill, kill him.

Mosquitoes moved their bodies, fluttered, and their mouths were tied.

The sea emperor is like a discouraged ball, and the source of power in the body is like the falling heaven and earth of Jiutian Galaxy.

The whole person becomes smaller and transparent at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Less than one and a half moments, it burst into disintegration, turned into pouring rain and sprinkled the ocean.