Chapter 1621: My king is glory

Looking at the determination in the eyes of the gods and arrows, Luo Zheng also understands that this Tianzun is hiding here, not because he is afraid of Yao and Yao Zun.

His destiny is given by smoke. The reason why he lives in the depths of the earth is to help smoke and revenge!

"My **** is worthy of the demon night family. I never thought about betraying my family." The dream arrow immediately stared at Luo Zheng and said with a decisive face: "But if you want to lead my family into astray, my dream arrow One won't promise!"

I saw that the **** arrow Tian Zun patted the short bow in his hand, and the three blood-killing bone arrows immediately trembled, and when it was shaken, it actually rose from the ground and flew toward the **** arrow. Come.

"Puff puff!"

This blood-killing bone arrow actually shot directly into his chest and got into his body, but did not leave any wounds.

Then the **** arrow Tianzun did not return to the steps, and there was a fierce temper in his body.

I came to find him from Luo Zheng, but at an hour of time, this silent arrow has been fundamentally changed. He is like an old arrow feather, and a quiet place is silent here. But it does not mean that he has lost the edge of the past, as long as there is such a chance, he will completely burn his life!

The **** arrow Tianzun once again appeared in front of the three thousand demon night people. In his pair of wrinkled eyes, a pair of pupils seemed to be burning. Although the appearance was old, he could still see the handsomeness of the dream arrow when he was young.

"You are rescued from Luo Cang in the cage island," said the **** of the gods. "I am the demon of the night family, and I am not in charge of punishment. But now the king of punishment leads the ignorant, especially Unfair, no matter what guilty you have in the past, you will never be in the future! I forgive you for being innocent!"

The demon night people respect the order, even if they escape from the cage island, but since Yao declares that they are guilty, they are ultimately guilty.

Therefore, God Arrow Tianzun still needs to perform this procedure at this moment. He is a goddess and has this qualification.

"Now my family is chaos by the two kings. If you are following me in the presence, you know that this process is a life of nine deaths?" asked God Arrow.

When I heard the words of God Arrow, the great landlord Qian Ling immediately responded: "For my king, die!"

"I want to be my king!" another landlord responded.

"I wish!"

"I wish!"

"..."

The people in the cage island have been tortured, and they have been unable to get rid of their lives for countless times. Now they can follow Tianzun. For this incomplete achievement, let them pay their own lives without hesitation!

God Arrow Tiandun nodded, then whispered quietly, "My king is glory!"

"Glory is my life!" His voice grew bigger and echoed in this empty cave.

"With eternal killing, guarding our territory, killing with ruthlessness, defending the prosperity of our family..."

The **** arrow Tianzun said here, the demon night people who belonged to the holy guns, also whispered!

This is a declaration belonging to the Holy Guns!

The declaration of the "Sacred Chain" is also beginning with "My king is glory, glory is my life", but the next sentence is "the punishment of justice, the order of the sect..."

Now the **** arrow is out of the mountain, naturally it is the name of the king of killing, to maximize the collection of the demon night people in its...

After half a day...

Under the leadership of the **** arrow Tianzun, many demon night people appeared in the purple snow world.

Along the north of this snow-capped mountain, it took about 20,000 miles to travel, and appeared in front of everyone in a holy night.

The whole purple snow world is covered by the purple snow, but the holy land of the demon night is green, and the purple snowflakes are scattered here, and they will melt and disappear quickly.

Because the purple snow world belongs to the marginal world, even the minerals are very poor. The strongest holy land in the whole world is just eight products. The demon night sacred place is the only eight-story holy place, the famous Ziyun Holy Land. .

This time, the demon nights are elites, but those elites are basically the strongmen and the landlords in the divine change. This purple cloud holy place has never had any movements. After all, the Holy Lord in the Holy Land has just stepped into the gods. Changed, there is no qualification for being levied at all.

After the purple snow world enters the winter, there will be a small-scale beast wave erupting from the north. The purple cloud holy land stands here, which is to block those animal tides. Therefore, every winter, the purple cloud holy land will be fully armed, and all the knots in the family. All the circles are open, and all the demon night warriors are on call.

On the edge of the Holy Land, dozens of demon night warriors armed with rifles stood on the exquisite wooden houses and sent their whistle.

"Look! What is that!" A demon night warrior shouted, and the rifle stood upright, pointing to the horizon!

From the top of the snow-capped mountains, a large group of black spots appeared. Because the distance is extremely far away, it is difficult to identify them. Let these demon night warriors mistakenly think that they are a large group of birds!

Birds that can cross the snowy mountains are also extremely powerful beasts!

"alert!"

"Hey..."

There are demon night people who blew the flute.

The trees in the Holy Land began to sway, and the agile voice was constantly interspersed among them, and the stringing sound of the bowstrings was heard from time to time...

"Hey..."

In the depths of the Ziyun Holy Land, there are also a few streams of glare.

The headed demon woman wears a red robes and holds a **** lance, which is the holy mainstream sand of this purple cloud.

She jumped on the top of a tall tree, far-sighted, flashing in her eyes, apparently using some magical power.

Under this look, the face of the Lord of the Sands reveals the color of doubt.

“The Holy Lord, who is the blood corpse?” asked an elder from the Holy Land.

Blood corpse is a very cruel big bird. It is famous in the purple snow world. They are often seen in groups. In the past, more than one hundred of them came to the purple snow holy land to plunder, which will cause no small damage. Thousands of blood corpse Peng, they may have troubles in this eight-story holy place today!

The sand-sand Lord shook his head, and the expression on his face was very strange. "No, not... a group of demon nights!"

"What?" Hearing the words of the Lord, the elders in the Holy Land below also showed strange expressions on their faces.

At this time, it is impossible for the demon night people to visit. The elders doubt whether the Lord is wrong.

But the tone of the quicksand is getting firmer and firmer. She looks again and can even distinguish their cultivation. "Their strength... is very strong, and there seems to be a landlord!"

The elders under "Bound Lord?" widened their eyes.

There are indeed a lot of the masters in this universe, which add up to hundreds of thousands, but they should not exist in the purple snow world.

The prerequisite for the birth of the landlord is to have ten holy places, just like in their eight holy places, even if there are some peerless geniuses, they will be selected after leaving the holy land after they have been selected for years...

Therefore, many people in this purple snow sacred place have never seen a landlord in their lifetime.

"It seems that there is more than one," the face of the sand is getting more and more strange, but also shows the color of vigilance.

Although they are both demon night people, who knows what these people do? It is also possible to be an enemy or a friend.

“How many?” the elder asked again.

"Eight, not nine...etc!" The red-red light in the sand-sanding eyes screamed wildly, her voice unconsciously magnified, and her expression became more and more astonished. "So many borders? It seems to be still There are two big kings!"

Below the sand, the one-vote elders in the Ziyun Holy Land suddenly became dumbfounded.

As for the demon night warriors present, they are looking at the black spots that are constantly magnifying in the sky. It seems that the speed of this group of people is extremely fast, and it will take a long time to enter their purple clouds.

"This, what should I do?" an elder hurried.

The drifting sand retracted the line of sight, closed the eyes for a while, then opened his eyes, the red light in the eyes had dissipated, and her face calmed down, and then she jumped from the top of the tree.

"What can I do? No matter who is coming, if we want to enter our Ziyun Holy Land, we will welcome it!" said the sand.

In the face of a team with a large world, they have no choice but to wait for the Ziyun Holy Land.

"The Lord is right," the elders gathered in the back of the sand, arranged neatly, no matter what the power of the demon night, what is the purpose, they are not qualified to participate in the Ziyun Holy Land, Don't need to be too nervous.