Chapter 1864: Who is coming, who is dead!
The dead wood is dying, and the grass is piled up.
Today's Tian Zong Zong is more like a savage old man. Without life, he may fall down at any time.
With Longfei fighting against the destiny, the entire Alcatraz Island was enemies with him, and Tian Zongzong was the first to suffer.
although.
The ancestors of Jinpao have been publicizing that Longfei is not a disciple of Tianzongzong, but many people who fear the fate of God have not let go of it.
In three years, Tian Zongzong did not recruit a disciple.
Not only that, but the disciples of the Zongne are also falling, walking away, scattered, and there is a kind of tree that is scattered.
but.
There is always someone who insists.
For example, Jin Pao ancestors, such as Zhang Sanqian after being severely punished.
They are still insisting.
Always adhere to the Tianzongzong.
But this time... they are afraid of death and can’t hold it.
"The ancestors, the three-day period, the group of destiny is probably going to kill the gods." Zhang Sanqian said slightly, he was severely punished by the golden robe, but did not hate.
Just like Luo Wanhong was erected in the past, and almost killed, Zhang Sanqian did not remember.
He is centered on the heavenly remnants.
The golden robe ancestors frowned, and both hands clasped the faucet handle on the chair, and they sighed and said: "He dares to come, I dare to fight, and Tian Zongzong is not so bullied."
Another elder said slightly: "The ancestors, relying on the old, weak, and sick of our remnants, I am afraid..."
Did not say anything.
The persistence of these years is not calm. The fate of the ancestors came up from time to time, and now there are some disciples who are injured.
Once the three-day deadline has been passed, I am afraid that some disciples will leave.
Want a very powerful fate contend?
Basically impossible things.
Zhang Sanqian knows that the old man of Jinpao knows.
The robes of Jinpao took a look at Zhang Sanqian, with some reproach: "This is because of your connivance, otherwise, a small name disciple can pick up such a big storm?"
His heart is hating Longfei.
Not only because Longfei killed the ten disciples he personally taught, but also because Longfei dragged the Tianzongzong into the bottomless abyss.
Zhang Sanqian Weiwei: "The ancestors, although all of this is due to the dragon flying, but don't you think that Longfei will change the world?"
"For three years, he still didn't come out in the Devil's Temple. Will the inheritance power he accepts be stronger than the flying goddess of the year?"
"Maybe this time he can bring the supreme glory to Tian Zongzong?" Zhang Sanqian did not die for Longfei, or that...
The reason why Tian Zongzong insisted is that he is waiting for the return of Longfei.
The Flying Goddess stayed in the Devil's Temple for a year, thus the first person to be born in Alcatraz, breaking through the taboos.
Longfei stayed for three years!
His inheritance is bound to become even more fierce.
The robes of the golden robe exhaled and said: "I don't care what kind of strong inheritance he gets. In short, the heavenly sect can't leave him."
Zhang Sanqian’s eyebrows are tight, saying: “Old ancestors.”
The old ancestor of Jinpao: "Isn't he enough to be a sinister? You are a lord but believe in a famous disciple and put the fate of the sacred sect on him? Zhang Sanqian, you dare to gamble!"
Zhang Sanqian bowed his head and was silent.
indeed.
The bet is too big.
The robes of Jinpao snorted coldly and said: "All elders listen to orders, and the three thousand deadlines will pass. The fate will surely fight us. We are never afraid of whoever, and if we dare to kill, we will Let him taste the power of the heavenly remnant."
"Let's go all out and prepare."
"Follow!"
......
The crowd retreated.
The golden robe looked at the portrait of the flying goddess on the main hall, and said slightly: "It seems that the remnant of the day is going to be destroyed in my generation. I am useless."
Talking.
The eyes of the robes of the golden robes are wet.
......
"A day of the remnant of the district has resisted for so many years, what is the three-day period for him?"
"I want to say that I can’t catch him directly."
"Yes."
"Now the Tianzongzong thought it was the time when the goddess of the gods was alive? They are now the fish on the cutting board. How long can they last?"
At the foot of the mountain.
The army of destiny is assembled.
Many Zongmen masters gathered together.
They are waiting for three days, and after three days, they will lead the army to attack. At that time, the Tianzong will surely flow into the river.
An old man glared at Bai Hudao: "Tian Zongzong, the Zongmen who once stood at the top of Alcatraz Island, they have the ability to annihilate all the Zongmen forces during the Flying Goddess, but they did not do that, and they fly. Goddess has a kind heart, helping us to break through the shackles and develop a variety of exercises suitable for cultivation. If there is no flying goddess, the road of martial arts on Alcatraz Island is still dark."
"Although the millennium has passed, but we should also give more time to the sacred sect, and the sacred sect is not as weak as you think."
"No one can break the sky of the sky."
"The flying crane that appears in the Devil Hills is the first beast of the Alcatraz Island. No one can rival."
"We want to take down the Scourge, we can't take it lightly."
These things are only known to the older generation.
For the younger generation, they don’t care if they know it. Who cares about the strongman before the millennium?
"Elders, you can rest assured, I can bet with my life, flying gods can not open, as for the flying **** cranes ... Tian Zongzong has become such a non-appearance, it can be seen that the Tianzongzong has long been abandoned, and Even if the flying **** crane is really there, what is the strength of the beast that has lived for thousands of years? When the time comes, Lao Tzu will give the flying crane to the roast, hahaha..." A young elder laughed loudly. It’s up.
Many young elders also laughed.
"Ha ha ha..."
"Well said!"
"Baked it, what **** flying the crane, directly into a flying crane."
......
The Tianzongzong is preparing.
The forces of the Destiny’s army are also constantly infiltrating. ,
Facing death.
Facing the army of God.
Many people are afraid, and they are extremely fearful.
Three days passed by.
The army of destiny is in the pressure.
The black pressure was crushed to the peak of the sky.
"Old ancestors, not good!"
"Chen Chang's rebellion, flying gods... was destroyed by him, and now it can't be opened. Without the protection of the flying gods, they can come to the main hall in less than half an hour."
An elder ran into the hall in a panic.
The golden robe ancestors suddenly got up, the fists were tight, and the void in the hall burst, and a silent explosion sounded, "Dog stuff!!!"
The Flying Gods are their last asylum. As long as the big battle is not destroyed, the people of Destiny will take them without a little.
But now...
The muscles of the ancestors of the golden robe rushed, and the anger rolled and the murder was fierce.
immediately.
One right hand, a virtual one, a three-meter-long Qinglong 偃月刀 fell in the hands, full of golden light.
A long knife trembled, the golden robe ancestors flew out, "Who is coming, who is dead!"
