Chapter 4837: Vadi
Above the dragon court, the gas transport rose.
Long Fei hand cares the foundation stone of Xianmen, from the heart, feels the explosive power that erupted on the stone foundation of Xianmen, and the eyes are more and more intense.
During this period of time, Longfei can clearly feel that everyone's heart is depressed.
Xuanzang is, Xuan Yu is, Xiao Yuer, Tu Shan Xiao Ya, and Yan Guanghe, the same is true.
The key to all this is that it is too weak.
Therefore, during this period of time, Longfei will integrate the human beliefs, the demon's air transport, and the dragon's air transport, as well as the original air transport of Long Ting.
Originally, Longfei was also worried about the different types of air transport, which would have an impact.
Can this rectification, Long Fei only found out that he thought more.
Under the cornerstone of Xianmen, there is no class, and all the power of air transport, after being swallowed up, becomes a kind of direct, only the dragon court.
Nothing else.
Of course, if the only exception that can exist is the land of the dragon.
It seems that Qiyun Jinlong does not want to integrate this power.
At this time, Longfei also found that although this power can be used by him, it cannot be truly integrated.
"It seems that this airborne dragon is more suitable for winning. Now even the Yaozu and the Wuzu are out. If you don't know him, will you start?" Longfei guessed.
Suddenly, among the stone foundations of Xianmen, the airborne dragon slammed open his eyes, and the dark dragons burst out of the light.
Seeing this scene, Longfei’s heart was shocked:
“Is it finally?” Long Fei’s mouth moved, and he couldn’t help but say that he would swallow the dragon in the belly and then look at the back and the back:
"The land has changed, you guard the Long Ting. If someone commits a crime, directly ring the cornerstone of the Dragon Court, I will naturally come back." Long Fei said.
learn from mistakes.
After experiencing the last time, Longfei did not dare to make a big difference. He had already sacrificed the depth of the Xianmenji stone. As long as the dragon court gave birth to a change, Longfei could perceive it in the first time.
"Adults are assured that adults are incomparable and shocked, and there should be no one to commit crimes," said Yan Guanghe.
Longfei shook his head, but did not say much.
The sage has already been born, and even if he is, he can't guess what the saint will do.
However, these words have no meaning when they are said. It is useless to tell them. It is useless to tell them.
The next moment, Longfei figure turned, one foot stepped out, the earth directly cracked, and the Nether channel opened instantly.
The figure of Longfei also stepped out and entered.
Nether, all in the middle.
Millions of ghost soldiers, thousands of ghosts, arrays in the camp.
The gods were on the sides of the battle, looking at the dark world, the eyes filled with embarrassment.
"Your Majesty, they have all arrived." The **** said, looking at the victory in front of him.
The same is true of the Yu Lei on the side.
They, this is the **** of the earth, and later won the service. In this capital, it is two thousand years, and today is today.
"Wang Hao, Meng Yu, Zhang Huan, the Emperor ordered that you each fall 300,000 ghost soldiers, the soldiers divided the three roads, attacking the ten halls of the government. Wherever you pass, the grass does not stay." Win indifference.
"Subordinate to obey!"
Immediately, the three ghosts will step forward and their bodies will be unmatched.
"White, you are destined to bring the emperor's decree, rate a million soldiers, soldiers to the river. The old ancestors of the river, either surrender, or die!"
Win again, open and unparalleled.
"White is the answer."
To put it bluntly, the wins are moving, and they are portrayed in the void. Each word containing the will of the king of God is presented in the void, and then the winner wins with a wave of light and turns into a white hand.
"God is sturdy, you go with the Emperor, go to hell, the Emperor wants to see, a few Japanese emperors have cleared the land for him, whether he can become a Buddha." Win said, the figure flashed, disappeared directly.
And the gods are so stubborn, they dare not have the slightest reservation, and quickly chase away.
At this time, in the Netherland, the Eight Temples and the Kings gathered together, and their faces were flustered.
"When it is over, the army is in a state of pressure, and my land is over."
"How dare he do this, is there no saint in his eyes, even the saints don't care?"
"Hundreds of thousands of ghosts, there are three great ghosts, they are going to destroy my land. No, I am seeking the ancestors of the river."
Several kings rushed to each other.
However, the emperor is a face of indifference.
"It’s late, the capital of the capital is coming to power today, it is impossible to give us the opportunity to beg for mercy. Now the only thing we can rely on is that heaven can notice that the saints can notice, otherwise, today’s land, it will be destroyed.” Hey.
He controls the book, but it is okay to deal with the general strong, and it is useless in the face of winning.
At this time, a burst of killing sounds swept across.
A few people looked at each other and immediately walked out of the hall. They were seeing a million ghost soldiers. They came from the three roads, and the horses screamed, and the golden gang swayed. Wherever they went, the land was destroyed, and the soul flew away.
For a time, a few 阎王 face if frost, a face of fear.
No one noticed that at this time, the figure of Longfei appeared quietly above the empty moon of the government.
Looking at the entire land in a mess, Longfei's face is also shocked.
He knows that the act of winning has always been overbearing, the will of the emperor, and the heavens and the earth.
I did not expect that it was so simple.
"A horrible ghost will be the few incompetent generals in history, born as a great person, dead as a ghost, and sure enough." Longfei felt in his heart and looked at the first few ghosts who had already had a big Luofeng peak. Will, for the win is another look.
Can have such a murderer, even in the days, even Tianting and Lingshan can not stop, let alone a district.
"Fortunately, his goal is only one person, otherwise I want to repeat the myth, it is very difficult." Longfei thought.
Suddenly, a figure descended on the Styx River, and Longfei’s gaze was instantly fixed.
"The ancestors of the Styx, a certain grandson, the emperor of the Emperor of the Great Qin Emperor, ordered you to surrender." Bai opened his mouth, his eyes were determined, even if he faced the first person under this saint, there was no fear.
And Longfei, the heart is also a sudden at this time.
"The people are white, the murderer?"
This name, Longfei is no stranger, at this time, seeing the suffocation of this body, it is even more certain.
However, what he did not think was that the win was so violent, and even the ancestors of the river had to conquer.
Even, even his deity did not come, but sent a white.
"Let's go! Winning is too much to take yourself seriously, even if I want to conquer the river?"
At this time, a wrath emerged from the Underwater River, with no side anger, sweeping the void.
Bai Qiyi had no fear, and looked at the ancestral ancestors who appeared on the emptiness of the sky, and the war was soaring.
"War, it is still falling!" Bai said, simply, the sword in his hand turned over and faced the river.
