Martial God Conqueror

Jialou Ba Tian, ​​Feng Chi Sheng, Xuan Gu and other figures stand together.

The number of them is twice as many as that of the three demons. Under the joint efforts, the three emperors will be repulsed.

But it is just a shock, not too much cheap.

"Hey..."

Yue Sheng Qian Ying flew back and retreat, scratching the void and restraining the body, the blood of the mouth overflowed.

The month of St. Ben was heavily wounded by the Great Devil. Although the Great Devil was seriously injured in the thirteen arch bridges, the Holy Month is still not at this moment.

When the magic emperor who saw the magical religion was shaken off, it was the feng shui, the scorpio, the scorpio, and the strong family of the great families.

Taking advantage of the momentary war, the surrounding creatures are also very different, and many eyes are secretly wavering.

In the crowd, Qin Xiaolong, Long Qianchao and other faces are gloomy, and the corners of their mouths are sneer, and the cranes fight for each other. This is what they most want to see.

"Hey!"

The three demon emperors, such as the Nine Emperor, were shaken back, and they never looked down. Their eyes were swept away from the moon, the Kalou, and the Xuangu. The nine emperors said, "You really want to stop it, the tomb of eternal." If you don't break it, you have to use it as well, and outside is a cage for you!!"

"At least, you have to kill you, etc., it is also a copy of the birth, or the heart is uneasy!" Jialou bully, golden robes, hunting, golden light, overbearing.

"Do you think that you have more advantages than you, and it is too simple to think, hey, but you are not enough!"

The Eight Devils sneered, and the pair of deep dark brown glutinous rice in their eyes, such as the endless abyss, has a magical turmoil.

"Booming..."

With the voice of the Eight Devils falling, in the lineup of the Devil's own lineup, the four terrible breaths are surging, and the yin anger is surging.

Everyone is trembled, and it feels terrible to feel the four breaths.

For a moment, the four figures swept out of the magic lineup.

On the occasion of the four plunders, a figure turned into a scorpion, and the wings covered half of the sky.

A huge barbarian is empty, a huge volume of hundreds of feet, and the roaring sound shatters the void.

There are also two figures, and the body is shining.

One person holds the sword, one person slashes the knife, all the way through, the void is twisted, revealing the broken marks.

The four terrible breaths are all above the sacred level. It is not the general sanctuary to be leveled. It is not much different than the Beilun Bingchen, the owner of the Snow Temple.

Two people and two beasts, the atmosphere is vast, but have one thing in common, that is, both eyes are filled with black blood, and there is magic in the body.

"The four terrible powers are all affected by the magic!"

The four breaths of the sky, two people and two beasts, so that Du Shaoshao face suddenly changed.

Judging from the four breaths, it is far above the general sacred cultist, fearing that it is also the ancient strongman who stayed in this eternal tomb.

The four terrible powerhouses are obviously corrupted by the magical gas. The situation is similar to that of the Lord of the Snow Temple, but it is far more serious than the influence of the Lord of the Snow Temple.

The Lord of the Snow Temple is still able to maintain the final heart. These four ancient powers are afraid that they have been completely eroded.

"Not good, it is the ancient powerhouse affected!"

In this way, there are four such terrible strongmen hidden in the magical teachings, so that the moon is holy, the Jialou is overwhelming, the Qingfeng Taoist people are discolored, and the look is condensed.

"Hey!"

"grumble!"

The rooster snarls, the black blood is fierce, and it breaks the void.

The murderous bird flutters its wings and screams, tearing the void, and the strong man who is shocked is also secretly hairy.

The remaining two strong knives slashed out, smashed the void, and the breath was vast.

Such four strong men, immediately rushed to the Jialou Ba Tian, ​​Xuan Gu and others.

"war!"

There is no retreat, Jialou tyrants screamed, robes swayed, golden light, golden charms and secrets swept out, in the shadows of the glimpse, incarnation of the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

The golden light is shining, like the rising of the next day, the Jialou tyrants a pair of Dapeng gold wings cover the sky, resisting the ancient poultry strong who has been corrupted by the magic gas.

Xuan Gu shot, incarnation of giant tortoise, in an instant there is a thousand thousands of ink black 璀璨 文 掠 , , , , 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 掠 。 。 。 。

The phoenix sages and the Qingfeng Taoist also immediately shot and resisted the two ancient strongmen who were corrupted by the magic.

"Hey..."

The Seven Devils, the Eight Devils, and the Nine Devils sneered at the same time, and they also rushed to the remaining Hu Xuanhu, Meng Qianhe, and the farmer Shengzu Jiangyue.

"Not a self-reliant generation!"

The sounds of the Seven Devils are crisp, and the moving body of the temptation is transformed into a huge dark phoenix with a huge amount of phoenixes in a flash. The black flames form a storm, and the black flames sweep into waves, and the fire burns together. With the magic, it can Destroy everything.

\"boom!\"

The body of the Eight Devils is inflated, revealing a huge black scorpion body, and the giant tail is covered with a chilly light. If the giant pole stands in the depths of the void, the cracks in the dark space are filled, and the black lightning from the depths of the void directly penetrates the space!

"Hey..."

The nine devils blame, the black armor magic burst, the breath of the sky!

"Little girl, you want to die, then you will be perfect!"

The big devil is like a black day, and a dark magical light column glides out, pointing to the moon.

"Booming..."

In an instant, more than a dozen sacred strong men burst into an instant. If it was outside, it would be enough to break up the mountains and rivers and cut off the world, forming a huge catastrophe.

Du Shaoqi looked up and looked far away at the chaotic and terrible battlefield. It was not that he could intervene.

In terms of the number of people, at this moment, the sacred sacred cult is the one who is the cult of the sacred and the sacred sacred.

However, Du Shaoqi’s mind is very clear that the demon emperors and the ancient strong who are corrupted by the magical spirit are obviously better than the Qingfeng Taoist and the Feng Chi Saint.

I am afraid that it will not take long for the devil to gain the upper hand.

The most important thing is to wait for the remaining five demon emperors to get out of trouble and integrate with the body, and it will be too late to stop.

"Get out and kill those devils!"

Just a moment of thinking, Du Shaoqi immediately made a decision.

At this moment, the strong people of the Holy Land are all shooting, and the five gods of the Emperor are still trapped. The body and the gods have not really merged.

Du Shaoqi knew that he could not intervene in the battle of the holy level, but he was not afraid of the five emperors.

As the voice fell, Du Shaozhen's figure has already come out, behind the golden light burst, Dapeng Golden Wing and Qingling armor directly spurred, there is a golden winged Dapeng bird humming sound wearing a cloud cracker, overbearing momentum sweeping The void, if it is turned into a human form Zhenpeng!