Huangji Tianxuan's voice spread, but all the ancient disciples present fell silent. For them, it is not that they have never encountered a situation worse than this, but... they have never encountered such a situation. The guy who is so cruel to himself!
Miso miso miso! One path after another circled and divided the world. This time, the will of the divine crocodile no longer appeared. The cracks on the earth were densely spread and exposed, and the blood-colored stone soil was exposed. It was visible that the dry and shriveled underground river had emerged. The body of the Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile was already completely destroyed. Lost control...
"It's getting more and more interesting!" Yin Shang stood next to Su Qiubai, the bloody sword in his hand exuding extremely cold fluctuations, and a group of people from Bu Mingyang gathered on the battlefield in the distance!
"That guy... is just talking nonsense!" Su Qiubai pressed his hands on the Tianyao Mirror, and his eyes fell on Huangji Tianxuan, who was waving a folding fan in the distance with a smile on his face but indifferent to everything. , a quick victory? How could this guy have any intention of making a quick decision?
As more and more disciples from the ancient dynasty died, the powerful people present also discovered that the trend of the battle was completely out of their control, but they still did not understand...how did Huangji Tianxuan do it? ? Except for the Tianjiao people present, the moves of the Yi people completely exceeded their expectations. Not only did they control the whole place, it was obviously a small group of people who completely became the leader!
And... the geniuses seemed to be transformed and reborn in the hands of this guy, and their smooth and seamless fighting style was even more terrifying than the geniuses led by Lin Zheng!
The divine light roared out in the distance, and the two ancient dynasties began to show their trump cards. Ships of cloud shuttles densely covered with ancient talisman formations roared towards the battlefield. Such a behemoth was not something that could be stopped by that person's power, but once everyone Condensing a formation and charging forward will definitely give the disciples of the two ancient dynasties a chance to counterattack...
How to choose? Feng Fanchen's eyes were full of expectation. He was now also the leader of a force and needed to learn from everything. He also wanted to know why the Law Enforcement Palace lost to the Prodigies again and again! Lin Zheng and his group may be able to turn the tide, but the price they have to pay...
"When did the people of the ancient dynasties become so naive?" A mocking voice came, and a figure passed by Pan'an, and then continued: "Although we are not friends yet, I still want to warn you, one day Pangu will dynasty and These guys are facing each other, don’t fight in this way!”
ha? Pan'an was startled and looked at Qin Huang's group of people passing by him. His mind was temporarily a little confused. Wait, why did he feel that the aura of these guys was completely different from before?
boom! Boom boom boom! Waves of violent murderous intent rising into the sky spread crazily! Just like pillars of fire bursting out from the boiling sea, it seemed like billions of volcanoes exploded from under the sea!
When Emperor Qin stepped forward, the divine seal fell. The overbearing divine light instantly froze a large area of the void. A cloud shuttle had no time to get close. The arrows shot the huge thing into a sieve!
Buzz! Not far away, countless grains of sand were blowing by. Each grain of sand was crystal clear. However, these grains of sand, large and small, could not be stopped at all. Each grain was as heavy as a stone, passing through a famous person. On the chests of the disciples of the ancient dynasty, ships fell and were sunk by dense grains of sand!
The sword light rose, the sword light fell, Ji Zhaoshuo hugged Ji Qingquan's shoulders, and the broken starry sky around him swept across a hundred thousand miles, but this time Ji Zhaoshuo did not open his eyebrows, eyes, and even had time to make a face at the corner of the void. !
grimace? Su Feng rolled his eyes on a huge Golden Crow among the bloody divine flames that swooped down. The next moment, crazy killings swept out. The terrifying blood light drowned the falling Golden Crow, and what followed was a dull sound. Roaring and screaming!
This...who knows what is going on with this Blood Golden Crow! Didn't it mean that there was only one Blood Kunpeng among these guys? etc!
At the moment when his thoughts were turning, a flash of blood flooded half of the star field, sneers came quietly, and a huge bloody Kunpeng went straight to the center of the ancient dynasty and smashed it!
In an instant, screams and howls continued to resound. The disciples of the ancient dynasty were still divided into different camps at this moment. Many magic weapons were launched one after another. Some people even directly sacrificed Shouyuan. They seemed to be ready to challenge Xiaoyao. !
But since Xue Kunpeng is feared by so many forces, how can it be possible that he only relies on his endless killing intent? The moment the blood flashed and fell, a sense of paralysis spread throughout countless disciples... How could the intention to kill be accompanied by such a terrifying thunder method? How did this contradictory order come together by Xiaoyao?
Xiaoyao had no intention of solving everyone's doubts. The coming of blood was accompanied by death and killing. Countless disciples from the ancient dynasty roared and fought back, but their voices became weaker and weaker until they disappeared into the invisible blood mist!
There was a moment of dead silence, and then a bone-chilling chill rushed into my heart. That carefree shot completely kicked off the chaos, and countless geniuses swooped down in formation!
How many wars have we gone through? How many times have you experienced life and death? Is there such a tacit understanding and neatness? Countless figures are like being carved out of the same mold, swooping in and moving forward bravely!
Poof! I don’t know how high the sky is, how thick the earth is, the shattering sounds are connected together, and the blood splashes around, so rich that it makes people sick! Even the strong man who had seen many big scenes was frightened by the scene in front of him! You must know that these Tianjiao people are facing disciples from two ancient dynasties. What do the disciples from the ancient dynasties represent? He is not as good as those peak disciples of the aristocratic families, but he is also the leader who stands in front of everyone... But now... the broken limbs and arms are bleeding freely!
Buzz! A Mo Dao was raised! Buzz! Countless swords were raised! The countless prodigies who smashed the battlefield formed a silent formation, as cold as emotionless puppets!
And with the addition of a figure, the powerful people present realized how ridiculous their previous understanding was. In the chaos, Ancient God Chang Yi looked at the figure with eyes full of shock. Fairy Chan was lost for a moment. If it weren't for the person beside her, Dachao tried his best to rescue the strong man, but he was afraid that he would be killed by Na Panan on the spot!
There is no wind in this world, but at this moment everyone just feels like a hurricane is blowing...
There is an additional figure at the front of the countless geniuses, just one person, subverting everything before! Perhaps Huangji Tianxuan has unprecedented general talents, with unparalleled control and strategizing, but in front of Lin Zheng...
"Thank you for your hard work..." Lin Zheng had a smile on his face. This was his support and the biggest motivation for him to persevere from the beginning to the present!
Three words! The sound is not loud, but it is extremely clear! Eyes focused on Lin Zheng, with enthusiasm and admiration!
"Fight, fight, fight! I'd rather take it straight!"
"Fight, fight, fight! Don't ask for help in the song!"
Have you ever seen the majesty of the roaring mountains and tsunami? At this moment, the nerves of everyone present ranged from the soles of their feet to the tips of their hair, from the Kingdom of All Spirits to the previous era to eternal silence to Qingyuan to the exile in the wilderness... to the end of this era...
"Tianjiao Palace!" Lin Zheng raised his halberd!
"Glory!!! Mighty!!!"
boom! The waves of sound are like waves, and the terrifying will breaks through the surrounding confinement! The disciples from the two ancient dynasties around them had dull eyes. How could they fight like this? How to fight this? Who knows how these guys ended up here? Didn't we agree that it would only be Lin Zheng and his group? Can't the bamboo shoots spring up so quickly?
boom! The scroll full of ink was... directly torn open, a figure stepped forward, followed by thousands of figures connected together, it is difficult to describe in words one or two ten thousandths!
"Now...do you think it's a dead end?" Huangji Tianxuan glanced at the group of fat men in the distance who were so excited that they howled, and then his eyes fell on the ancient god Chang Yi next to him!
"Huh?" Ancient God Chang Yi returned to calmness again, but he didn't give her a chance to speak. Huangji Tianxuan waved the folding fan in his hand slightly!
Poof! A stunning head was held in the palm of Huangji Tianxuan's hand, and as the divine light rolled around, the last expression of Ancient God Chang Yi was frozen!
Killing intent exploded, and dozens of powerful men from the Heavenly Dynasty around him went crazy. What did Huangji Tianxuan do? Is he crazy? Does he know what this move means?
However, the murderous intent had just risen along with the anger, and a cold light suppressed everything. Hua Yiren passed by the Huangji Tianxuan, and a pale bandage swept away the headless corpse. On the other side, Yin Wenhou dragged Dongfang Tian painted the halberd and chopped up the void in front of him!
"Fuck...fuck!" Feng Fanchen almost bit off his tongue in the distance. What happened to this bitch? Seal a ray of the will of the ancient god Chang Yi? Is this guy crazy? Doesn't he know the significance of the ancient god Chang Yi to the Tian Dynasty? And those who are playing with cloth strips, do you think the body of the ancient god Chang Yi is so easy to refine? This is a blasphemy against the Emperor's dynasty. What are you...
"Damn it! I didn't see it! I didn't see it!" Curses came from the side, and Fujin Shenmu was slapping himself continuously. His face was full of despair and he said: "Even if I can escape from here, We are about to face the most terrifying pursuit of the ancient dynasty in this era..."
"How come I got together with these lunatics? Why?" Bu Qin Shenmu looked at a loss, and when he looked at Feng Fanchen, he became even more bitter!
"What the hell? Doesn't it mean that the Taihao tribe and the Law Enforcement Hall have also been dragged into the water?" Feng Fanchen felt his back numb. These guys didn't care about anything at all. I'm afraid the Emperor will definitely be angered by this matter. ...
"Poke a hole in the sky... I thought this Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile was the limit..." Pan'an also rubbed his forehead and said, "Who knows, this is just the beginning!"
"F*ck! What do you mean! Make it clearer!" Feng Fanchen felt that it was a little difficult to breathe. What does it mean to just start?
Pan'an pointed at a group of gamers who were busy in the distance. Although there were not many of them, each one was extremely mysterious. At this moment, they were setting up ancient formations that they couldn't understand, well, they didn't want to understand at all...
