Chapter 624: Jindong's Plan
Looking at the magnificent broken sword, each taught monk was shocked, and no one at the beginning compared this sword with their Taoist Tao.
They found that although the sword was stronger, there was no way to do the way like Dao Bao.
The reason why their Taoist did not break the sword strong is because their Taoism was not enough.
If they have the cultivation of President Fu Chun, Daobao in their hands is definitely more terrible than the broken sword.
They looked at the broken sword and began to imagine how powerful their Taoist Tao would reach the strongest stage.
Tian Hao also sacrificed his own three Taoist treasures, penalties, heaven, and fairy punishment. The three -handed guns suspended on his body, showing their own glory.
The Blood Prison glance at him, his eyes were full of envy.
It is said that these three Tao treasures can also condense the formation, and the power of attack is the strongest in Daobao.
The Blood Prison Great Saint can only be envious of his heart. He knows that he is not as good as Tianhao, but he believes that sooner or later he surpasses Tianhao.
Tian Hao has been alone and watching this posture. In the future, he rarely goes back to the beginning of the road. Even though his relationship with Gu An will not break, he will inevitably alienate from Gu An.
In this case, the Blood Prison has seen several times.
An Hao, Yang Yan, and Long Qing were extraordinary, but after leaving Gu An, they would either die or be in the world.
And he has been staying beside Gu An, and now he is a wonderful magic, holding his own Taoist.
He has found out that people who can reach the magician fairy in millions of years can be regarded as talented and strong, and he has reached this level in less than 100,000 years. The top cultivation speed.
Thinking of this, Blood Blood Sheng showed a smile, no longer envy Tian Hao, and even started looking forward.
After hundreds of millions of years, will Tianhao's current choice?
At that time, he would definitely look at the gods and gods like grass!
The Blood Prison Great Saint became more excited, and even forgot to pay attention to the ice lake.
The broken sword is still falling, and the surface of the ice lake appears like flame -like ice gas, as if a huge palm wants to block the broken sword.
The chief of the Taoist President Fu Chun, who was standing on the broken sword sword handle, had a cold look, and a vast and boundless momentum broke out from his body, and the broken sword flashed the sword.
boom!
The broken sword shook, then fell on the ground, hitting the surface of the ice lake, and the horror Yu Bo let the monks retreated together, and they immediately condensed the mana to resist.
The monk who can come here is the weakest and the best of heaven and earth. It has the ability to fly to the sky, but at this moment, in the face of the power of the broken sword, they all feel that they are weak as worm and ants.
After the broken sword paused for a moment, she suddenly penetrated the ice lake. The heavenly demon only felt that the world in front of her suddenly broke. She blinked subconsciously and opened her eyes again.
She saw that the countless monks of Dao Ting fell as if Jiang Zhizheng fell from the sky and flew into the ice lake.
She looked down, and the surface of the ice lake was broken, and a huge black hole appeared, with blood -colored lightning, like the entrance to hell, just at a glance, it was shocking.
The voice of the Blood Prison Great Saint came from the side: "We also go down, and the guarding is not suitable for us to do it without starting!"
When the words fell, he rushed first, and Lu Xian, Chen Chuan, and An Shengtian followed closely.
The heavenly demon came back and flew down with others.
Tian Hao looked at Qian Kun from a distance, Gu Chengdao nodded slightly towards him, and he immediately flew into the Binghu Black Cave with the people.
Passing through a dark area, the heavenly demon only felt the rotation of the world, and she fell from the sky to a dim world.
The earth is scorched, no grass is seen, a white bone is embellished with the earth like snowflakes, and there is a giant Yue in the distance. It is spraying burning magma. Terrible, as if the sky broke a large hole.
"I'll do it together, it's wrong here."
Jiang Shi said, and others had no opinions and gathered together.
For thousands of years, Jiang Shi's strength is not the upper level among them, but his calmness and meticulousness make him the backbone of everyone.
Chen Chuan looked into the distance. He looked at the monk Dao Ting flew into the distance like a long dragon, and his sword frowned.
Somehow, when he first entered this world, he felt an unspeakable thriller, and he couldn't restrain his emotions.
Tian Bai asked carefully: "Do you have a feeling of being stared at?"
An Shengtian scanned all directions and replied: "Indeed, everyone is careful, you can't rely on Tao treasure, and you should be gently."
"I'm here, you follow me!"
Blood Blossom Sheng said, so he said, he flew in one direction, and he did not follow the Ting court.
Others followed closely, and each held their own Taoist.
It didn't take long for them to fly in the air, and suddenly the terrible momentum of overwhelming everything broke out in the distance, and they stopped immediately.
"Ignorant Fan Ling dares to drill into hell, really look for death!"
A cold voice sounded throughout the world, and then, a bloody light swept the sky, shaking the sea of boundless clouds, and the Dao Bao in the hands of everyone was almost instantly lit a protective cover, and wasolate this impact.
Rao is so, everyone is still shocked.
The corners of Jiang Shi, Tianqing, and Tianbai flowed out of blood, and his face was full of fear.
Lu Xian immediately raised his hand, and the pearls of the Town Township of the Twolves flew over the people and spread quickly, all of which burst out of light, forming a layer of light, each layer of color was different, one layer and one layer, forming a piece of one, a piece of one, forming a piece of one. The giant tower is empty, and if you look closely, each layer of light reflects the world.
Tianqing raised Qinghong Linglong Tower, and Tianbai held the white spirit exquisite tower in one hand, and cast it against the tower.
Two god birds flying out of the double tower, one green and one white, around each other, flying to the high altitude, they show their wings together, and their wings were covered on the giant tower virtual shadow to form a second protection.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Don't wait for them to discuss, the shocking roar came from the distance, and the horrible combat coercion swept it, making their faces change.
"What kind of realm is this?" An Shengtian asked glared.
He thought that at the end of the last era, the mysterious and foreign demons brought a compression to all beings.
The same is unpredictable, and the same cannot be defeated!
Lu Xian was about to speak, and the distance swept the wind, and the strong light drowned everything between the heavens and the earth, making everything lose color.
at the same time.
Next to a large river, the seventy -two immortals of Jin Yan are moving forward.
Zilong Xingjun walked in front of him. He looked at his right hand, with a blood beads hanging in his palm, showing a war inside, including Tianhao.
Tens of thousands of counselors are besieging the Gai of the Congenital Human Clan. Most people can only maintain a large array and cannot join the battle.
Tian Hao's figure reflected in Zilong Xingjun's eyes.
The Jinjia teenager got next to him, suspended in the air, and watched the blood beads in his hand curiously.
"The life name of Tianhao is mediocre, but from the perspective of the age, his cultivation is not easy!" The Jinjia teenager said, amazing.
As a fairy god, he saw Tianhao at a glance to know Tian Hao's origin.
Zilong Xingjun has no expression: "So talented, the life style cannot be mediocre, maybe someone covers his life."
"Oh? Could he be the person we are looking for? Will it be done by Tian Lingxian?" The Jinjia boy asked.
Zilong Xingjun said: "I know it soon."
He raised his left hand, and his fingertips burned the flames, and quickly formed the soul of the golden god.
Jin Jishen looked up at him, his eyes were full of fear.
Zilong Xingjun didn't say much, and threw his soul into the blood beads.
The Golden A young man laughed: "Why do the Golden Polar God shot? The world hidden in the world that Luo Tian was self -prostitute, enough to force the behind -the -scenes person."
Zilong Xingjun said softly: "What I want to force is not Tianling Xianzun, nor is it helping Dao Jianzun, but Xuan Su Xianjun."
The Jin Jia boy stunned and followed with a excited smile.
He turned his head to look at the Jin Xianxian behind, and excitedly: "Hey, we are going to fight Xuan Su Xianjun!"
The golden faces are different. Some people are excited like golden armored teenagers, and some people frown, and their faces show their anxiety, but no one opens up. They just look at Zilong Xingjun.
