Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 192: Crossing the Dead Beach.

Wen Yan, Du Shaoyan's gaze was slightly moved, and he smiled slightly at the minister, with a bit of bitterness and sorrow: "If you can pass, it will be good to see it in the past. Anyway, it has already come."

Although it is already late, but it has already arrived here, Du Shaoqi also wants to see what the gods are forging.

Moreover, there are also world conferences, Du Jia, Du Xiao Yao, Du Xiaoqing, etc. Du Shaohao wants to look at the situation in the past.

"Okay, let's take a look at it."

After the minister looked at Du Shaoqi for a while, he nodded later.

When the voice fell, the subject looked at the heights not far away, waved slightly, and the purple robes swept over. The surrounding space suddenly had an endless black scent, and the black eyes became darker and deeper. The sound is full: "Charming spirit, beast killing, soul evil, if you still don't want those outside to know your purpose, let your cockroaches let go, otherwise, you know the consequences!"

The sound came out and echoed in the sky.

"Is there anyone?"

Wen Yan, Stone, Lin Weiqi and many other eyes were suddenly visually directed to the sky, but under careful scrutiny, there was no discovery.

Du Shaoxuan's gaze suddenly fell into the space covered by dark fog in the distance. It seems that what was discovered, and the singularity of the mask under the mask is a little strange.

The surrounding space was silent, and the disciples of the Seven Stars Temple looked at each other. The eyes of the skeptical eyes looked at the minister.

"Hey..."

Suddenly, the intricate evil spirits in the front began to stir up, and countless high-level animal-like evil spirits and high-level humanoid evil spirits made a squeaky 'squeaky' sound. Under this snoring, the overwhelming evil spirits began to emerge. Separate the two roads.

Under the horror of all the seven-star disciples, in the heavens and the earth, on the vast and boundless plains, the evil spirits are like waves of water, and they spread out on both sides, revealing a straight avenue that leads to the front.

"Let's go, these evil spirits won't shoot us."

The body figure jumped and suddenly swept away to the avenue.

Du Shaoyan's gaze was recovered from the space covered by the dark fog in the distance. Then he said to Lin Weiqi, Stone, Dongli Carving, etc.: "Let's go, be careful."

When the voice fell, Du Shaoqi’s soles and feet fluttered, and the body shape was chased to the minister.

"Whizzing……"

All the people in the Seven Star Temple suddenly followed, and they wrapped their bodies around.

"Hey..."

There are countless evil spirits roaring around, the sound of the waves hurts the soul, and the blood red eyes stare at the crowd, making people worry.

However, as the minister said, although these evil spirits roared and snarled, they did not really shoot at the Seven Star Temple.

"Whizzing……"

With Du Shaoqi, the ministers and others left, on the mountain where the people just left, the space fluctuated, and then the three figures appeared quietly.

With the appearance of these three figures, this side of the world, suddenly suffocating.

The surrounding space is solidified, and there is no doubt that the strength of these three people is so strong that it is terrible.

The three figures, two men and one woman, are all distorted in the surrounding space.

"Is this going to threaten us?"

A middle-aged black robes with a black robe cap just showed a pair of blood-red eyes, and looked at the hundreds of shadows in the dark sky. The voice was quite sharp and chilly, and said: "The disciples of the courtiers They are all dead, and they are still following the pile of human beings every day. Is he really not accepted by those human beings?"

"impossible?"

The woman shook her head, and the bright red silk skirt dragged the ground. The long black hair was entangled with only a few bright red hair bands. It outlined the beautiful figure and said lightly: "How proud the ministers are, those human strengths are too If you are weak, how can you surrender to the minister, even those who are terrible in human beings can defeat the minister, but they must not be able to conquer him."

"Charming spirit, then you said that the minister will not give us face three times and five times, but it is with those small human beings, why is this?" The black man wearing a black cap and covering his face asked.

The woman smiled slightly, like the first lotus flower, the elegant and clear spirit, but it was also hidden and charming. The thin man who covered the face with the black robe hat: "I guess, I am afraid that the minister will have his plan, not with us. If you join hands, you must have your own arrangements. Anyway, we are the last one, just go with him."

"Get ready, let's get started. I hope that this time will be successful. We only have one month. After one month, the export should be opened!"

A black man dressed in a big man said that his body is looming, his head has a red hair like a mane, and his eyes are also full of blood.

"Giggle, let's get started..."

The woman giggled, the more empty the body, the sky burst into the sky, the bright red silk skirt, the black beauty long hair smashed away from the bright red hair band flying, starting from the whole body, it seems to form a strand of suction, like a swirl, like evil The **** power left behind by the **** battle on the Dead Beach has come together.

"Wh..."

At the same time, the black robe and the sinister body of the black man and the black dress are also the illusion of the real man. It is like a real moment of general emptiness, and the body is full of suction, which absorbs the **** breath on the dead beach.

The three bodies absorb the **** temper, and then there are those close to the evil spirits.

The low-level evil spirits are like a moth. When the body is close to three people, it turns into a black mist energy, which is instantly swallowed into the body by three people.

There are more and more evil spirits gathered together. There are everywhere in the mountains and everywhere. They are surrounded by three people, letting the three people devour themselves, without any ingenuity, and willing to moths.

..................

On the thunder, the dragon and the dragon are helpless, and the look is chilly.

But it can only be the last in the unmanned battle, and went straight to the tenth forging thunder.

"boom……"

As the snake dragon Yang boarded the tenth forging thunder, the space around the entire thunderbolt trembled, and the purple-gold arc was overflowing.

Ten pieces of forged body on the thunder, surrounded by purple gold arc.

An ancient and savage, overbearing and devastating atmosphere spread out from the mouth of God Leiding.

Under the thunder, Du Xiaoman's shoulder, Du Xiaoyue's gaze was recovered from the thunder. It seemed to be what he felt. The golden eyes in his eyes suddenly looked back and looked at the evil spirits behind him. The invisible purple gold arc goes away.

"Hey..."

At this time, the harsh ‘呜呜’ sound reverberated in this square space, and the voice roared, making the soul of the mud pill palace cold.

The kind of voice is undoubtedly an unusual familiarity for the middle-aged men and women who have just passed away. They have been killed from the countless evil spirits and the dangers have come out.

The voice of the evil spirit seems to be somewhat weird, abnormally neat, and immediately caused a lot of gaze to look back.

"God, what's the matter?"

When everyone looked back and saw the scene in front of the eyes, there was no sudden austerity, and one face was stunned.

"Hey..."

I felt that someone around me was shocked and the people around me were immediately dragged.

The gaze of the road immediately turned back, and then saw the scene in front of me, nothing but a shocking tongue.

Countless eyes turned back, only to see the demon spirit in front of the densely packed, and now it was actually commotion from the middle, neatly spread toward the sides.

In the middle of the air, there is a straight flat road in the middle.

In the center of the avenue, hundreds of streamers of Changhong plucked, and countless demon spirits roared around, but they never really rushed.

Far away from the sky, the hundreds of figures, from the sound of the deafening ‘呜呜’ demon spirit, screamed from far and near.

After a few flashes, the hundreds of figure volatility, it is not far away.

When a young man was dressed in purple soft armor, his hair was slightly moved behind his back, and a square box on his back was carried by him. From the countless demon spirits, he came to the wind and waved, so that his eyes were quietly vibrating.

"It’s Huang Qiaofeng, how come he is now?”

Someone immediately recognized the person who came, and that one is tall and straightforward. At this moment, there are really not many people who don’t know.