The emptiness of heaven is like a spring tide in the river.

Innumerable tides are surging, like a white line, sweeping from afar.

Rules like tide!

The dense rules, like knives, converged into a spring tide and swept by.

The non nihilistic creatures, at this moment, feel a scalp numb disaster!

Compared with the previous rules such as knives, this time the rules are like tides, and the killing and felling are even more terrifying. The original power of the combination state and the robbery state can travel through the void under the suppression of the rules.

However, this time the rule broke out, it was completely ignored.

It seems to be because the ancient emperor's soldiers "taishanglu" suppressed the rules.

The rules in the void are like a spring, how heavy they were pressed before, how strong they burst at the moment!

Pooh!

Pooh!

The shrill howl resounded from every corner of the void.

A strong man who invades the void is swept away by the terrible tide of rules.

Compared with the terrifying of the long river of time, the obliteration of the power of rules is cruelty.

Little by little, the flesh and blood disappeared, like thousands of cuts, while the yuan God was stabbed by a sharp cone and gouged out fiercely.

Even the practitioners at the level of great power, who had been fearless of pain, gave out a shrill and desperate howl at this moment.

It was a howl from the depths of the soul.

Pingyang tianwai.

The holy masters of the high martial world of xueshatian, yuancitian and Yangtian are shivering.

The scene in front of me was a scene of doomsday.

Life seems to have no value.

One after another brilliant flowers of life are withering.

Nihilism seems to be reduced to a slaughterhouse.

It was the noble creatures from the upper world who slaughtered. Of course, there were also some practitioners of the lower triple heaven who were painfully wiped out by the rules.

"Who said that the birth of blood clothes is like the reappearance of a god of death, the five Phoenix saints It's more like a killer! "

There is the trembling mouth of the Lord of the holy land.

Many people's eyes are focused on the young people who are floating in the air with dark hair, hunting clothes and silver wings.

The cruel youth is the main culprit of this massacre.

No one had thought that the bloody Gu was born, but it was not him that caused the biggest robbery.

Shenzi broke his arm, and the evil spirit kept breaking his broken arm. His face was covered with blood and his whole body was cold.

He was about to explode.

If not by virtue of special constitution.

Lu Fan's first blow was not just his arm, but his whole person.

Lord Wuhuang

What strength is it?!

Shenzi's face was full of fear.

"Open it for me!"

His body, swing out of the terrible energy, want to tear the "zhe" word array words.

"Damned situ ghost!"

The son of God roared.

He's angry.

If it was not for the words of "zhe" presented by situ GUI, Lu Fan had nothing to stop him from blinking.

But at the moment, the words have become a cage for him!

Blood spilled over his eyes, and his eyes were cold and swept to the situ ghost.

However, what he saw was the scene of situ GUI's body howling and dying under the rules.

His heart shook.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Shenzi finally panicked.

Nihilistic heaven, the place where the most powerful were buried, let the fear of the son of God rise uncontrollably!

However, he is not a master of array.

He can't break this battle!

Lu fan, the demon lord, floats quietly in the void with his metal wings flapping gently behind his back.

Without the support of the three Xiansu strongmen, the "Taishang stove" began to fall continuously.

Boom! Boom!

Vaguely between, under the void, as if tearing open a huge gap, want to swallow up the emperor's soldiers.

Lu fan, the demon lord, looks at this scene calmly.

He looked at the terrible tear in the void, and there was heaviness in the bottom of his eyes.

Behind the void, there may be a terrible place.

The bloody general Gu is also floating in the air. He has no heart for the ancient emperor.

Although it is an extremely important treasure in the whole jiuchongtian.

However, Lu Fan and Gu mang did not have any intention to take possession of them.

Boom!

Suddenly.

Just when the imperial furnace was about to fall into the abyss.

There was a terrible emperor's power.The fire rose into the sky.

The body cut half of the body by the rules coughed blood, and the whole person was miserable.

He called for the imperial furnace and hid in it, covering half of his body.

Endless rules, as if the river on the continuous wave, hard beat on the furnace wall.

The melodious sound of vibration spread.

"He will not die like this. The emperor can protect him?"

Lu Fan frowned.

"If you can't die, you can't die easily."

Gu is at a loss. His voice is full of magnetism.

"Old Qi is dead. Why doesn't he die?"

Lu Fan was indifferent.

At the next moment, the metal wings behind me shake.

The whole person is actually in the void in a arc, countless figures in the air pull out.

In an instant, there were thousands of Lu Fan in full bloom.

He appeared in the emperor's army hiding in the son of God.

"If the rules can't kill you, you'll be killed."

Lord Lu Fandao.

With a blow.

At the same time, the power of Yuan Shen, the power of chaos and the meaning of terror burst out at the same time!

Fist, once again hit the imperial soldiers round furnace!

Bang!

The edge of the terrible road and the principle interweave.

The phoenix feather sword broke up into nine and circled in front of him.

Lu Fan moved hundreds of feet out of nothingness.

Even the emperor soldiers in deep sleep can not suffer such humiliation.

So they fought back.

But Lu Fan's fist, hiding in the emperor's soldiers, was even worse.

With the interwoven power of Tao and reason, his flesh and blood almost crumbled!

The whole person is completely flesh and blood.

"Lu Ping An!"

The God son howled bitterly.

He knew the name of Lu fan, and he was so angry that he called out the name of the Lord of five Huang.

Lu Fan was indifferent.

Under the protection of the phoenix feather sword, he would throw a few fists across a hundred Zhang to the ancient emperor's round stove.

Even if he suffers from rebound forces.

However, the son of God is the most miserable one!

Gu opened his mouth a little at a loss

This son is very cruel.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The son of God was miserable and crazy.

Originally, the emperor's soldiers were his best treasure.

At the moment, he seems to be a poor man trapped in an ancient clock.

Almost complete madness shaken by the clock.

Lu fan made Shenzi's life protecting object into a life talisman!

Crash!

There are rules.

Wave after wave of the river tide, after a line of surging, it is carrying a more terrible momentum, washing the void.

The spring tide fell from the sky, towering straight down!

In the void sky, where there were howls from time to time, it gradually became silent.

Like the silence of endless years since the ancient war.

Bang!

The melodious muffled sound spread.

As if a stubborn figure in the face of the vast towering, like a straight nine days of stone wall, with a small posture, smashed one punch after another.

Emperor soldiers round furnace, God son almost lost consciousness.

Far away.

Gu looked at it blankly.

Finally, when Lu Fan hit again.

Finally, the emperor's army erupted into a terrifying power, as if some of its powers were reviving, and it seemed that some of the top powerful men were driving the emperor's army across the distance.

A coat of blood fluttered.

The gaunt and bloody figure suddenly appeared behind Lu Fan.

From the sky to the ground.

It's like thunder on the ground!

There seems to be a knife light from the sky.

The power of the emperor's troops was suppressed.

"You may hammer, but if you die, it's mine."

The skinny figure looked at Lu Fan with a voice full of magnetism.

Be aggressive.

The demon lord Lu Fan took a look at the bloody general Gu in the air.

At the next moment, all the silver blades on the back were disassembled and floated in the air.

The black shirt swayed, Lu Fan raised his hand, slightly turned his face, and pointed to the emperor's soldier.

Tearing and whistling.

Innumerable Silver Blades burst out and all of them were cut on the emperor's soldiers.

Although it does not damage the emperor, but

Every collision, let the God son hiding in the emperor's army, his eyes turned disorderly and his mouth vomited blood.

Lu Fan raised his hand.

Hold it slowly.

The handle of Fengling sword fell into the hand, and then the remaining eight Fengling swords were stacked.Sonorous!

The phoenix feather sword points to the emperor's soldiers.

The next moment, he waved a sword to the emperor.

This sword is like painting mountains and waters on paper. The blade of the sword is contaminated with heavy ink gathered in the front of the brush. When it is wielded, it spreads a huge arc of ink and water.

The black and red flame is like a curved phoenix feather, which can be cut out in an instant!

This sword.

Lu Fan also had no spare force.

He urged all the power of Yuan Shen and the power of chaos, and he also mixed the meaning of destruction into it.

This sword, even if the three or five immortals live in the realm, I'm afraid it will be cut out in a mess!

When!

The spirit of the sword startled the goose.

Like a rainbow from the sky swept, hit the emperor soldiers round furnace.

The shock of terror spread slightly from the furnace wall to the whole body of the emperor soldiers in a slightly undetectable arc.

And the Shenzi hiding in it is directly shocked into a pool of flesh mud.

He It's terrible.

"Reckless!"

Suddenly!

It's like startling a goose into the sky.

Outside the Pingyang sky, thunder rolling, terrible Qi, so that endless creatures crawling.

There are strong terror, such as storm.

Like a wild wolf who is not afraid of death, straight into the void.

"How can we save the face of the ancient emperor if we repeatedly violate the emperor's soldiers?"

Words like thunder!

A terrible palm, as if it were made of immortal spirit, was patted on the cover formed by the words of "zhe".

The cover was fragmented, and the word "zhe" disappeared.

That big hand, is once again straight into the void.

Boom! Boom!

Rules like tide, boiling again.

Dense rules, actually interwoven into a terrible beast head.

Bite to the huge hand!

Lu Fan frowned, and the slap in the void gave him a sense of unbearable oppression.

The most powerful!

Far more than the strong immortal!

Is that the man who controls the emperor's soldiers?

However, in the face of this palm, a bloody Gu blankly smiles.

It was as if all this had been anticipated.

He is as thin as wood, and his body is bursting out of the awe inspiring power.

He raised his hand, and with a gentle wave he cut off half a corner of his coat.

Holding the corner of my coat, I suddenly pop up.

The corners of my clothes are spinning rapidly. In the whirling room, there is a startling Dao Qi that blocks out the sky!

Boom!

Dao Qi is like a long dragon. Suddenly it rushes up from the shoal and fills the sky and earth. The whole nihility is left with this Dao Qi!

Pooh!

One knife actually cut off the three fingers and palms that covered the sky and covered the sun.

Three fingers intertwined with immortal spirit fall down, and the bloody clothes raise their hands and inhale. It seems that there is heaven and earth in the blood colored sleeve, which is actually holding the three fingers.

Outside Pingyang, there was a roar.

"What a fool! It's a pity that you don't have one in ten! "

"The magic medicine of the next three days will be taken away by our cloud family. You don't want to recover from it!"

"When the ancient emperors and soldiers of nihilism come into the world, you will be at a loss when you are at a loss."

Blood clothes figure, borrow clothes to cut out a knife, but sneer.

"I dare not come to the nihilistic heaven to kill me in person, but borrow the hand of a younger generation..."

"You're such a rat. I'll kill it at a loss, like killing a chicken."

Roar!

Huge arms, more power.

But it is the giant beast that is changed by rules to bite off half of it.

The remaining half, once again into the palm of the hand, seized the ancient emperor furnace.

However.

This arm could have pulled the imperial furnace out of the void.

However, the owner of this arm seemed to see Lu fan, who had smashed Shenzi into meat and mud, and suddenly had the opportunity to kill people.

He abandoned the imperial furnace and gave some advice to the landing!

Lu fan, the demon lord, has no expression and is extremely indifferent.

The phoenix feather sword is the main sword, supplemented by the silver blade. It turns into the eight trigrams array platform and is suspended in front of him.

However, the attack of the terrible strong did not fall.

Because there was a huge crack on Lu Fan's head.

Pingyang tianwai.

The great statue of the little thunder Buddha world trembled, knelt down on the ground, shaking like chaff, as if remembering something extremely terrible.

In the void.

The blood clothes Gu is at a loss, the thin body also can't help a shudder.

Lu Fan raised his head and stared at the crack in surprise.

Nothingness The biggest secret?

However, he could only see a crack, which seemed to tear the void apart. As for what was behind the crack, he did not know.The arm that hit Lu Fan was like a frightened bird, which was withdrawn in an instant.

Catch the round furnace, drag out of the void, and then, like flying away, disappeared without a trace.

It seems that if you leave one more moment, there will be a crisis of life and death.

That's the performance of fear to the extreme.

When Lu Fan looked back, the crack had already healed completely, as if the crack had never appeared, and the nihilism had never existed.

Sonorous!

The silver blades are stacked, and the eight trigrams array is scattered. Under Lu Fan's body, it turns into a thousand blade chair.

Lu Fan sat down slowly.

Manic evil spirit then one after another suppressed, the body's black shirt, with sit down, turned into white shirt.

"What is the crack

Lu Fan squinted.

And the rules of turning into monsters are also scattered, returning to calm, hiding in the nothingness everywhere.

In nothingness, all the corpses disappear and are thoroughly cleaned up.

But it's the cleanliness that makes people creepy.

Pingyang tianwai.

A line of figures, standing stupidly, silent.

It never occurred to anyone.

Such a mighty expedition to the upper boundary ended in this way.

Only fear is left on the innocent face of the joyful venerable.

Looking at the quiet suspension in the nihilism of the youth in white, uncontrollable panic, constantly rushed to my heart.

Tuoba and Qingling were also thirsty.

In the bloody wind and rain just now, the two holy masters of level seven holy land were not qualified to fight.

And Lu Fan survived.

Wu Huang, safe and sound.

"The five Huang are safe and sound, and with the temper of Lord Lu, I'm afraid they will suffer under the triple heaven."

Tuoba sage, Tao.

Pingyangtian, which borders on nihilism It's going to be miserable.

However, the formation of the army to attack five Huang's blood Sha Tian and Yuan CI Tian is afraid to be more miserable!

On the bloody battlefield.

Wu Huang's practitioners looked at the emptiness of the sky. All the bodies suspended in the void disappeared. They were in a trance for a while.

Lu Jiulian is full of green lotus flowers all over her body. Her face is calm and she breathes out a breath.

Zhulong sits quietly on the back of red dragon and closes his eyes again.

Even for them, they can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The war is over.

Wu Huang Win!

Whale floating, Xiandao floating, the original gas into a waterfall, flying down, roaring.

The white jade Pavilion looms in the dense atmosphere.

A red awn, a white awn swept into Xiandao.

The white light is gone.

Young people sit in chairs and listen to the wind.

But in the eyes of all the five Huang people, this is not a strong figure, but it gives them a piece of sky!

The whale floats in the bloody battlefield.

The crowd was in a trance.

He found Lu fanduan sitting on a thousand blade chair, appeared in the bloody battlefield, the wheel grinding the blood stained ground, facing the people.

The white clothes of the youth are spotless.

The eyes were flat and flat.

Everyone who has swept five Huang.

He laughed.

"We won..."

"Danghe."

The voice of words lingered and flowed gently, resounding through everyone's ears, making the bloody battlefield, the killing wind blowing to a halt, like the sun breaking the thick clouds, sprinkling warm, melting the cold snow.

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