Chapter 1181: Is a variable, is a creation

The guards of the spirits, even if they are placed on the Tianwu continent, are rare, but rare does not mean that they are not seen. Everyone should see that it is only an accident, not a shock.

What shocked them was the ancient soldiers who had no souls at all, and why they would automatically appear in this dangerous moment.

Everyone is puzzled, and Zi Yan is equally puzzled.

However, it is said that this ancient soldier is from the hands of the saints, and it is normal to think that it is special.

Several weapons, hard against this thunder, caused a piece of ancient soldiers to collapse, the rest of the weapons suffered unimaginable heavy damage, and two ancient soldiers had cracks.

The sable has a breathing time of the gods, and the injury is recovering quickly. When the forty-fifth **** thunder appeared, the sable rose again.

After getting up, he made a fist and the black ancient boxing glove appeared. Under the force of destruction, he waved his fist toward the destructive **** Thunder.

"boom."

Forty-fifth God Ray was smashed by the purple scorpion, destroying Lei Li through the fist and entering the body of the sable.

"Peng."

The fortieth **** of thunder appeared, and the ancient soldier of the purple scorpion exploded again.

"boom."

The forty-seventh gods appeared, and the ancient soldiers broke again. The purple scorpion had just recovered some injuries and became serious again.

Forty-eighth gods appeared in the thunder, and between the thunder and the thunder, between the many ancient soldiers, there were only two pieces left. On the dragon soul gun, there was a cry, and the whole dragon soul gun appeared on the road. crack.

In the distance, all the land elements are holding their breath and looking at such a scene.

They know that the time to decide whether to succeed or die is here.

If the thunder of the purple scorpion is only forty, then the sable is still barely alive.

But if it is fifty, or eighty-one, then the purple will be dead.

Everyone has wide eyes and waits for the last moment to come. Many people’s hearts are even more tense.

The fortieth destruction of the gods and thunder, brewing from the sky, seems to know what it means after the fall of this thunder, so this time, the brewing time seems a bit long.

The fortieth destruction of the thunder extends the time, but it cannot be too long, because the purple will recover.

So after the three interest rates, this **** thunder fell.

"boom."

There was a sound in the sky, and the air was swaying. The people were deaf, and they destroyed Deron, broke through the clouds, and went to the purple.

At this moment, when Lei Long’s body was released, when the eyes were deaf, the eyes were temporarily blind.

At this moment, everyone can't hear anything and can't see anything.

Zi Yan looked up at the sky, the yin and yang eyes started, watching the dragon drop.

He clenched his fists and the gloves appeared. Then he grabbed the dragon soul gun with a crack in his left hand. The dragon soul appeared on the dragon soul, but the dragon soul became extremely weak. He held a long sword in his right hand. The flame pattern on the knife is all lit up.

The purple scorpion volleyed and rushed toward Lei Long, destroying the force on the weapon, and he hit a blow.

"boom."

Above the Scorpio, there was another explosion, and the thunder blasted and became more glaring.

The boundless power of destruction, oscillating around, and the ruined and ruined, but not destroyed, Lv Peng spent hundreds of years, and the array of methods around him was also destroyed in an instant.

Only a **** mine, the robbery was destroyed.

The thunder is still the same, it has not been scattered for a long time, everyone is closed eyes, but the heart is eager to know, the result.

Lei Guang finally dispersed, and everyone immediately looked at the robbery, where it had become a powder, and in the powder, lying a figure, it is purple.

Only at this moment, the purple scorpion, the breath of life is extremely weak, can be said to be dying.

There are black gloves on his hands. There are dragons and guns on the left and right hands. There are more cracks on the dragon soul guns, but after all, there is no dispersal. If the robbery ends, then no doubt, Ziyan is a thunder.

But the thunder, is it really over?

The people looked up at the sky subconsciously, and the empty robbery cloud did not dissipate.

"Don't end, come back together, even if it's one." The land of many great forces, the heart secretly prayed.

As for Su Mengyao and others, it is hoped that the thunder will end.

Because everyone can see that the current purple scorpion has reached the point where life is dying.

The hearts of all are more nervous than the purple.

Various expressions come to their faces.

It seems that luck is running out, and it seems that the prayers of the great powers of the Yuan Dynasty have played a role. Only on the top of the sky, the thunderbolt, once again, has a flash of lightning, and this is precisely the sign of thunder.

"Yay."

"it is good."

"Pretty."

"Domineering."

"mighty."

Seeing the resurgence of thunder and robbery, the land of the big forces could no longer hold back, and the expression became extremely excited. They clenched their fists and shouted.

However, just after the loss, they felt a cold rush of killings, and quickly closed their mouths, with apologetic smile on their faces.

They are so excited that they are out of order.

Because... Zi Yan is going to die.

This is really a thing to be happy, something to celebrate.

Thunder came, with a rolling sound, thousands of thunder and lightning, and then a **** thunder fell from the sky.

After seeing the gods, the people of the Promise were desperate.

This **** mine is actually not strong, but it is like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

In addition, the rules that Ziyan feels are destruction, which leads to this kind of destruction rule, destroying all the means of life preservation of the purple scorpion, the rules of life cannot be mobilized, and the flame of life is also suppressed by the destruction of thunder, which cannot be ignited. Although it indirectly proves the power of the destruction rule, it certainly undoubtedly makes the purple scorpion lose the last means of turning over. If the sable is dead, it is that he killed himself.

The dragon soul gun screams and wants to rise to the sky, but there is no power.

The ancient knives and long knives, the flame lines above began to shine, but still can not leave the purple.

The purple scorpion, just a hit of the gods, almost had his half life, seeing the thunder robbery, he can only shake the weapon, but no more power to launch an attack.

In the distance came yelling, and the konjac and others rushed toward the purple scorpion, and they wanted to block the thunder of the purple scorpion.

However, from the thunderstorm, there was a powerful force. This force was like an invisible barrier. It blocked the konjac and others, and a powerful anti-seismic force hit the konjac and others. .

"It's useless, the purple scorpion will die." The other locals sneered and smiled, and the heart was very happy.

The fiftyth **** thunder fell on the purple scorpion.

But the imaginary loud noise did not appear, and the gods thundered silently on the purple scorpion, and then the purple scorpion began to glow, and the light glare.

After the 40th Thunderbolt fell, Xingdao Li looked up at Tianzhu, his eyes were stunned, and with the fall of the 50th Thunder, his eyes had a bright light, and his eyes followed the movement of Shenlei. mobile.

The **** thunder hit the purple cicada, the purple cicada began to glow, his eyes became bright and bright, and finally he blurted out: "The avenue is fifty, Tianyan four, the only variable, is the creation, but also the vitality."

When the voice just fell, there was a sturdy vitality coming from afar. This vitality came from the purple sable, and the shining purple scorpion radiated a rich and awkward life.

This vitality is the vitality given by Tiandao, and it is the unique creation of Ziyan.

The purple scorpion is shining, the hand black glove is also shining, the dragon soul gun is also shining, and the ancient soldier's long knife is also shining.

"This is." The people in the distance changed color.

In their eyes, the purple scorpion exudes a strong vitality, but personally feel the purple scorpion of this power, but it feels another breath.

This is a destructive atmosphere.

And it is the most pure destruction.

The vitality that everyone feels is actually in the body of the purple scorpion. This is the vitality that has absorbed many thunderstorms before. It is the vitality that will be ejected after the thunder, and the scent of the sable is felt. It is the fiftyth **** of the thunder, which is the purest and most gentle destructive atmosphere. It will not harm the purple scorpion at all, but will make him understand the destruction rules more deeply.

At the same time, the rules of destruction have also poured into several weapons. From now on, they are the purple soldiers, and like the purple, they are destructive.

The current purple sable is like a desert traveler. When you see the sweet spring water, you can enjoy it in a happy and enjoyable way.

The original destruction rule of Ziyan was actually only a star and a half, but at this moment, a complete rule of destruction was placed in front of him. He quickly understood it at www.readwn.com.

Above the scorpio, the robbery cloud dissipated, below, the vitality in repairing the wound of the purple scorpion, in repairing the purple scorpion.

In the distance, a large number of powerful forces saw this scene, and the expression once again became envious of hatred and became unwilling.

At the same time, they secretly screamed, why the luck of the purple scorpion is so good.

Why do you die every time?

The robbery cloud dissipated, the invisible barrier disappeared, and the dragon and tiger rushed to the purple cicada and then guarded to prevent others from disturbing.

The radiance of the purple scorpion is gradually converging, and it is covered with redness and nakedness. The perfect figure is displayed in front of the world.

Su Mengyao's pretty face was red, and he quickly pointed a finger at the purple enamel. Guanghua flashed, and a set of clothes was automatically placed on the purple scorpion.

At this moment, Zi Yan, who does not know what happened outside, is constantly feeling the rules of destruction.

The monk who is idle and idle is constantly turning around the purple eyes, and his eyes are constantly looking at the purple eyes.

"Monk, what are you looking at." Lin Xue asked dissatisfied.

"I am watching people who are purple," said the monk.

"How can the purple sable be not a human." Lin Xuedao.

The monk said again: "If you are a human, why not do it."

When Lin Xue heard it, he was furious: "You monk, how to say it, you are not doing anything."

The monk is right: "He understands so many rules, is it something that normal people can do? Can this be called personnel?"

Lin Xueyusai, other people are relatively speechless. They looked at the monk and smiled. They all know that the monk was greatly stimulated today. He thought that he was high and could show off, but today he was shocked by the thunder of Zijing. Live, I stepped on my feet.

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