Chapter 1222: Royalty
"Zu Sheng ... ah woo ..."
In front of the broken Wanlong nest, a cry came, they were frightened and frightened, they could not believe this fact, the royal sage was destroyed!
Everyone's face was snow white, which was a big hardship for them. It seemed like the day was falling down and howling. TXT eBook download
"The ancestral sage is dead, and Wanlong's nest was half destroyed. This royal family is about to fall down to the altar!"
"After this campaign, it is unclear whether there is still this royal family."
Skyrim, many powerful people arrived, seeing this result could not help but tremble, the hallowed generation of royal sages were all killed and shocked the world.
On the ground, the Great Columbine was covered with blood, and after a fierce fight, he was shocked by the demon from Wanlong Bell.
This is a powerful deterrent!
The combination of Gan Lun and the gigantic Zilong Zilong was still inevitable. If it was a shock, it would be okay, but Ròu's body was shot down intact, and he could only say that the demon is strong enough.
The death of a person is like a lamp extinguishment, the dry spirit of Ganlun is killed, the body is cold, and there is no vitality, but the body of Ròu is huge and immortal, and the dragon head manifests like a real dragon!
His way of doing things was cut off, the Fa phase was broken, and a human-like body emerged. As for the head, the ancestor was restored, and he was domineering and brave.
A great saint died like this. This is a **** ending. Once the Megatron, who had witnessed the giants of the glorious reign of the fighting emperor, it ended so sadly.
Wanlong's nest was once high, and it looked down on the living beings like a deity, but now it has been broken through the ancestral land, and there will be a great danger of genocide, making everyone terrified.
The battle is not over, and the man has become a black-and-white taiji figure, holding the crystal-clear green tripod, looking for the purple dragon and entering the depths of the universe.
He relied on the heavenly artifact—Lv Ding. To capture the ancient imperial soldiers!
The world is shocked, and several people understand the truth. Startled dumbfounded. That was the ancient imperial soldier, and was resurrected to a certain point. It can't kill the demon.
"The immortal tripod of the ancient court of heaven. The dignity is not reduced. Although it is broken, the inner deity has not dissipated, otherwise how can it block Wanlong Bell !?"
It is known that the human demon also encountered a big problem. When the great holy priest died, he sacrificed the emperor's soldiers with blood and brought him back to a special state.
Wanlong Bell is hidden. Is this really going to explode the ancient great power? Mostly want to hit the grid murderer!
"Why did you come, when did you get the grievances? If life is like a big dream, all monks in my life will live for success, and all will struggle in the bitter sea. Alas, I need to know that everything is a harmony after all." Hun Tuo Da Sheng Yi stood on the long sky dome, recite the mantra, and sprinkled a handful of loess for the dead. This chapter is provided for you]
"Ahhh ..." Wanlong's nest mourned, all weeping, and the end of a generation of royal sage, doomed their defeat.
The ancestral land was broken by people, it is to escape this robbery, who else will be in awe of such an ancient royal family?
Why is this happening? People had to ask themselves, they all sighed, and every day there is a fall, not to mention an ethnic group, there must be a gloomy decline.
Ye Fan looked at all this indifferently, without sympathy. During the ancient times, the human race was humble and reduced to the blood of the strong race. Even the skulls of the holy saints were cast into wine glasses by them, which was even more miserable than this.
"Junior, everything is brought by you, and it has caused immense troubles for my family. Today I will remove you!" Within the Quasi-Emperor's Circle, an old man roared, his eyes were red, and his body was trembling. He rushed forward and killed Drop Ye Fan.
"The murderer Ren Heng killed it!" Ye Fan said coldly.
"Ah ..." The ancient king roared, shattered the lead cloud, collapsed the sky, killed thousands of miles, and rushed to Ye Fan.
The black and white flashes flashed, and the power left by the demon and the power of the sun exploded into a yīn yang figure, which rolled over like a millennium disk. This person screamed and his body almost became ròu sauce. , Fast backwards.
He dropped half of his body and fled back into the quasi-imperial formation with no blood on his face and his body was shaking.
Ye Fan's voice crossed like thunder, saying: "You thought about today when you killed mortals in blood, did you anticipate that you will have this day before the destruction of other people?"
"Ao ..."
Suddenly, a strange sound came from the depths of the sky dome, such as the birth of the dragon, if the **** roared, a purple light poured out and fell deep in the dragon nest.
"The deity is the deity's duel!"
Everyone exclaimed, all parties were shocked.
Wanlong Bell sounded a huge bell, and before he entered the ancient nest, the gods it had bred appeared, and he just struck out the unknown power of the world outside the territory.
"Beyond the realm, the stars shattered, all turned into dust!"
The unpredictable old patriarch was horrified. He looked at the heaven through the heavenly magic circle, and saw a star field extinguish, completely dimmed.
"Does it say that the human demon was destroyed by the self-attacking Wanlong Bell, after all, the tripod was broken, and most of them could not stop the resurrected ancient soldier!"
Many people are excited and are looking forward to it. However, they were disappointed, the green mist was surging, the light shining on the universe, propped up the void, as if opening the earth, and evolving infinite vitality.
The man-devil returns safely!
"Heaven's artifact can also conquer the world and be able to fight decisively. It was just resurrected!" An old man of the ancient tribe who was sleeping in the source was awakened and made such a sound.
"The Heavenly Court before Archaic ... It's really unfathomable, how it was made into this tripod at that time, it was obviously broken, and there was Zhen Shiwei." The old patriarch of the royal family whispered.
On the distant Mount Xumi, the battle defeated the Buddha and stood in front of the Great Leiyin Temple. His eyes were flaming and he looked out of the Taixu domain, and he was fascinated for a while.
The man-devil screamed, flew from outside, and landed in front of the ruins of Wanlong's nest. He didn't hurt, staring at the deepest part.
"Senior!" Ye Fan stepped forward.
This battle is not over yet. To make the tribes tremble, it is necessary to take this thunder to the nest. If it succeeds, no one will dare to act.
At this moment, the news spread all over the world, and the five domains were horrified. Those who were sent by the radium war lost their souls, and then they all froze.
"What do you want?" In front of the ruined ruins of Wanlong's nest, a retired old man shouted loudly. They were desperate. Today's defeat is very complete.
The demon walked forward, and when he reached the circle, he scanned the people inside, making them very uneasy.
"If my father is alive, who dares to take a half step in the dragon's nest?" Gu Huanglong nv whispered, purple mist cover. She clenched her fists.
"The road is for future generations to walk on their own, and he is the cause of the day. The fruits are harvested today. The disaster is not fortune, but it is human." Ye Fan also stepped forward.
The quasi-imperial phalanx was hazy. Guarded all the people of the tribe. A few traces of Dao are connected to their blood, and they can protect them from robbery.
Even so, everyone in Wanlong's Nest was terrified, afraid that the demon would come in and kill them all.
The man and the devil walked around for less than half a circle, and Ye Fan followed behind, suddenly making the ancient royal family's face miserable and unnatural.
"Operate the quasi-imperial array to defend!" Someone shouted.
Fazhen Daozhen āo weaving. Turned into a fairy picture, it was even more divine, with thousands of traces, traces imprinted in the immortal halo, and auspicious energy.
The ancient coffin of vermilion!
With a move in Ye Fan's heart, he saw a huge coffin, coexisting with the Quasi-Empire in the ruined ancient land.
Hún Chaos Dragon Nest contains the most amazing ancient coffins, and there are also dòngxùe outside. When I saw three or four people, they were left for the ruthless people to practice the power of heaven.
The eyes of the demon suddenly lighted up, shè gave out an amazing beam, and looked at the ancient coffin pressed against the array, saying: "The emperor of man is really proud of the ancient Ling, this ancient coffin is pressed at the key place, resulting in accurate The Royals are missing! "
Ye Fan was shocked in his heart. The key coffin was in the black nest of xée, and there was even attention on the outside. It seemed that Chen Coffin did not act casually.
The people of Wanlong Nest heard the words of the demon, they were desperate, and the quasi-imperial array was lacking, which meant that most of them could come in!
The genocide is in front of them. They never thought that there would be such a day, and they could not restrain themselves, and some people could not help crying.
Ye Fan is indifferent. It is not necessary to destroy the clan, but the old widows must be cut off. The terrible beam in their eyes and the cultivation of their saints will not be destroyed by this. It will be a big problem in the future.
The demon stared at it for a long time, and stepped inwards along the gap of the quasi-imperial system. With a bang, the first step was right. The system was shaking, but there was no killing.
"Ah, no!" Everyone cried out in despair.
Several long rainbows penetrated the void of the northern region and landed like lightning. The old patriarchs of the Fire Lin dòng, Blood Phoenix Mountain and Primitive Lake arrived, and all the gods sèyīn sank. They couldn't help but stare at it all.
"You ancestors want to rule for my clan and get rid of that man-demon, otherwise why would my Taikoo royal family stand up and how to face the ten thousand families?" A veteran elder in the quasi-imperial battle array shouted with grief and anger.
Among these people, there was the flow of the ancient emperor Wei, apparently with the great emperor soldiers, all of which were murderous.
Their eyes were cold and ruthless, staring at Ye Fan, and then they looked at the demon without saying a word.
The man and the demon were not afraid, lù said with white teeth, and said, "You can't stop me. If you want to shoot, I will visit your dòng house one by one."
Although he is honest, he is not the kind of person who wants to kill the world alone regardless of the consequences. This is an undisguised threat.
Several old patriarchs had to consider the serious consequences. If the human demon fled and would retaliate in the future, there might be a catastrophe for genocide.
Too yīn the sun, which is weaker and stronger, yīn yang is free, the world is emperor.
This legend is like a mountain pressed against everyone's heart, can not help but pay attention!
"Let's go!" Inside the quasi-imperial array map ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Long nv issued such an order, turned and rushed to the deepest part of the ancestral land, leading the clan to retreat.
Because she saw the hesitation and worries of several old patriarchs, she also saw that the human demons took five steps, and it might really rush into the quasi-imperial formation.
"Princess, where are we going?" The people of Wanlong's nest asked the elder brother nv of Taikoo together.
"My father once said that if there is a catastrophe for genocide, and the clan can't stop it, they can jump into the black dragon nest of Hún," said Long nv.
Wanlong's nest everyone with monstrous hatred, looked back to Ye Fan and the human demon, and rushed to the deepest part of the ancestral land with the dragon nv, and came to the huge black ancient nest like a mountain.
Tears burst into tears, and the monthly ticket was too bleak. I didn't go online for a day, and I still thought that the monthly pass should be okay, and I was also preparing for the outbreak of emotions and the like. It's bleak, crying for monthly tickets, asking for emotion, and motivation.
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