At the same time, there are seven people crossing the holy land together, which is rare even in the ordinary holy land

Hao meteor, the son of Haotian Pavilion master, came out of the corner shivering.

Before those heavenly soldiers and gods and the destruction of the sky, he consciously chose to avoid.

Because he knew he couldn't beat any of them.

At the moment, when all these conditions were getting better, he quietly came out, glanced at the Holy Land thunder robbery in the sky, and then fell into a boundless shock!

"Seven absolute saints At the same time, it attracted the Holy Land thunder robbery! Is this the rhythm of ascension together? "

"Hoo No impossible! How can it be so strong! "

"Although this Terran plane is the source plane, it is clear that aura has just begun to revive! Why there are so many abnormal monsters

Hao's lips trembled, and he was in complete silence.

Even in the Haotian Pavilion, the strongmen in the holy land can be promoted to Dharma protectors with high status How many powerful saints can there be in Haotian pavilion?

"Wrong All wrong

"Why did I choose to come here in the first place? Isn't this the way of my own death?"

"Hoo This is a dead end! It's a dead end! "

Hao meteor side says, the body unnaturally follows trembling, the regret in the heart already cannot use the words to describe.

He suddenly had a premonition that if Haotian Pavilion continues to target this Terran plane, he may suffer boundless calamity along with the whole Haotian Pavilion in the near future!

Good luck's body trembled and hid in the dark corner in silence.

……

A group of practitioners of the war slave army gathered here and just ended the battle under the leadership of Baisha Laozu and deputy commander Fantian Shi and futu sword.

"The power of the Lord is so powerful! Follow the Lord, I this old bone may also decay into magic? Further? "

"Hoo Thanks to the right choice, I became the master's war slave Otherwise, everything will be closed! "

"While following the Lord, although I am just a war slave at the moment, I may not have no hope for further progress in the future. If I can get the favor of the Lord again, my accomplishments will soar Whoa... "

Baisha Laozu heart read this, the face gradually became red up, a hopeful life How wonderful!

……

Fan Tian Shi, the patriarch of Fantian clan, and Fu Tu Jian, the former president of the society for extermination of gods, looked at each other with a smile, and the happy and shocking expression on their faces complemented each other.

"The Lord really has the ability to turn stone into gold! The last drought can directly attract Saint domain thunder robbery. If it is only an accident, what should we say that there are seven guards at the same time? Not by accident

"Our chance to become a saint may lie in the Lord!"

Fan Tian Shi, the patriarch of Fantian nationality, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of hope and excitement.

It should be the lifelong pursuit of every quasi saint!

"If we are loyal to the Lord, we will surely be appreciated by him, and then we will be able to soar to the sky in one breath."

"Brother Fantian, let's encourage you and me! The famine has become a holy place, so we should both work hard! "

Fu Tu Jian, the former president of the society for extermination of gods, said, with a firm look in his eyes.

If it was only an expedient measure to surrender to the war slaves before, and there was no other way to do it, then now I feel lucky and willing to be a war slave under Fang fan's command!