Chapter 1106： Who can step on our doorstep?

Who can step on our country in the first one hundred and six hundred and six chapters?

On Qin Qi's body, nine dragons pass by, each one is huge, enough to cover the entire Yiqiuguan.

The scene, too shocking, is the army of the Mozu, and suddenly it has become small.

Qin Qi's practice, soul-soul sword shadow, under the blessing of Cheng Yiqiu's realm, instantly improved, turned into a Zhou Wu - Wan Ping Jian Ying!

Nine dragons, nine colors, the blue of the thunder, the red of the flame, the cyan of the trees, the silver of the stars, are all stunned by the avenue, reaching the peak at this moment.

The rest, the colorlessness of the water system, the golden color of the gold, the yellow of the earth, the black of the dark, the white of the sacred, the dragon of the five colors, and the three directly rushed into the magic army.

The dragon body, which is as big as the Tianyue, is not something that the general legion can resist. The dragon first squats and devours.

The power of the gold system, the power of the water system, the strength of the soil system, all go to the Mozu!

The Black Dragon and the White Dragon, respectively, rushed into the door of the church and the door of the shadow, perhaps their respective strengths!

Nine dragons, nine major roads, at this moment, completely perfected, and then, Kowloon roared, traversing the heavens and the earth, that power is too horrible, as if this piece of void is completely unbearable!

Far away, Nanban, the endless floating dragon island, countless dragons are in the air, and the dragons are shaking.

In the Dragon Island, a colored dragon appears, it is too big, the dragon is mighty, it can be broken!

It is the dragon vein of Long Island, the strong root of the dragon, and at this moment, like the resurrection, it is echoing with the atmosphere outside the sky!

This volatility is so fierce that the dragon's blood is tumbling.

"Did you grow to this point?" Among the magnificent Dragon Palace, the sound of the Dragon King sounded.

"But the dragon veins are destined to belong to the human race. In the hands of the emperor, the dragon vein will return to completeness, and the dragons will return to the time of the ancient prosperity!"

Not to mention the endless Long Island chaos, countless dragons and dragons flying, only to say that the Mozu army, at this moment the shadow area of ​​the heart can not be measured.

What power is this, a person, is a pass!

All the magical forces have been blocked, obviously when the total attack, the mountains and tsunami, enough to break the memory of autumn.

However, the Hengdan Wanli, part of the body even rushed directly into the depths of the dragon, but created a general picture of the end.

Wherever you go, the magic army is extinguished, even if it is the power of the legion, it is impossible to stop!

One person, facing the entire army of the Mozu, in the momentum, actually still wins!

Is there another **** of war?

Lei Yuanzhi·Zeus has blood in his eyes and his lips are cracked.

The Terrans have been defeated, and they only need to go one step further, a small step, and they will win.

But why, why is this happening!

The Terran has another **** of war!

Beginning with the early generation of the **** of war, Cheng Yiqiu, the emergence of each generation of the gods of the Terrans has been to turn the tide and fall, and to defeat the magic army with the power of one person.

Let the Mozu swallow the plan of the nobility and directly abort.

Nowadays, the Terran has no war gods.

That Li Feishuang, the man closest to God of War, but not after all.

That red lotus, the most promising woman to become a **** of war, but, after all, is too young.

Terran, there is no war god.

But now this person, who is it!

"Cheng Yiqiu!" 穹 · · De Mo Muer whispered, all the body was shaking.

"What are you talking about!" Lei Yuanzhi said.

"That is, Cheng Yiqiu!" The mirror was pale.

穹 Mirror, the chief university student of Demeter, his mastery of knowledge, such as the vast sea, endless, he knows that Cheng Yiqiu, and even some time devoted to research.

He glanced at it and saw that it was Cheng Yiqiu.

No, to be precise, it is the human being who inherits the will and power of Cheng Yiqiu, the future **** of the Terran!

Because of him, Cheng Yiqiu stayed in the last power of Yiqiu was awakened, because he, the nightmare of the Mozu, once again came to the world!

The battlefield, roaring constantly, Kowloon raging, unstoppable.

The sky, the fiery red market has not disappeared, but it is even bigger, directly covering the entire battlefield, and 10 to 10 of the magical forces are within the scope of the attack.

Really, one person, against all the magic army?

Like a myth reappearance, continue to write legends.

Everyone has been shocked, this is the power of the Terran wars!

"Adult, what should I do now?" The Mozu army, there are strong people rushing.

Lei Yuanzhi took a deep breath and his voice was very cold. "This war, the saints must win, to wake up the three adults!"

"what!"

"But once I wake up, three adults..."

"Go!"

"Yes!"

Kowloon is raging, the holy fire sword dragon is roaring, the general attack of the magic army is resisted by Qin Qi, although still fierce, but the more Qin Qi's body.

The Terran still has hope, as long as there is God of War, you can still win!

The drums are moving, the military number is ringing, everyone is roaring, want to give Qin Qi power!

When Kowloon rushes down, it is like a mountain. Qin Qi wants to end the battle as soon as possible.

However, it suddenly stopped.

"The Terran four gods of war, died from generation to generation, but they also held this gate, but today, the legend, will not continue!" But it is a terrible voice from the sky.

"Don't say that only a little remorse of Cheng Yiqiu, it is Cheng Yiqiu's return, and now the Mozu can't be blocked by him!" Another voice came.

"Yes, the myth of the Terran God of War is bursting today!"

Three voices, blocking the battlefield, is their power, blocking the Kowloon!

Immediately, Wuliang Avenue rushed into the battlefield and blocked the holy fire sword dragon.

Before the fall of the autumn, three ancient powers came together, and they had a rotten atmosphere, like the dead.

Behind them, is a group of super strong people of the Mozu, such a force, who can block?

These three people, who have been asleep for a long time, have already marked death in the files of the Terran.

I did not expect that it was still alive!

"They are still alive!" Li Feishuang fell on the autumn gate, and it was blood, but when he saw the three demon princes, he was full of anger.

These three are the marshals of the Magic Army 5,000 years ago, known as the Trinity, because of their existence, the Mozu is invincible, almost into the memory of the autumn.

At a critical juncture, the four generations of God of War came forward and guarded the Terran at the expense of their own lives.

In that battle, Li Feishuang was only a teenager of the four generations of God of War. He watched the **** of war go away, and the three gods should be degraded.

They are still alive!

"If the adults are still alive, you have already scared the courage, and have the courage to step here!" Li Feishuang was covered in blood and mournful.

They are still alive, and the **** of war is dead.

If the non-humanity sailed from the end of the country, then how can the countless arrogance, if not enough, be buried in the loess?

Damn, **** it!

"Adult, I am incompetent, disappointing your expectations!" Li Fei cream tiger eyes tears, he still remembers standing in front of him when he joined the army, that road can hold up the world's stalwart figure.

"Ha ha ha, but unfortunately he is gone, and we are still alive!" The sound of the three gods is full and the power is too strong.

They have competed with the four generations of God of War, not a Qin Qi plus Cheng Yiqiu strength can be compared.

After all, can't stop it?

The hope that the Terran has just ignited is shattered.

"No, human race, must win!" is Li Feishuang, struggling to stand up.

"Marshal, what are you going to do!" Yan Si yelled at his eyes.

Li Feishuang’s face with a windy frost showed a little smile. He pointed to Qin Qi and said: “He must be able to do things that I can’t do, and I should lead him.”

Li Feishuang said, the body began to burn, the flames are raging, but the source is mad!

"Marshal, you!" Yan Si returned to his eyes and wanted to stop.

But it is too late.

"Adults, if you are, you must be like the first generation of God of War!" Li Feishuang rushed from the memory of the autumn, if the moths slammed.

"The war gods of all ages, I am Li Feishuang begging you, and then guarding the Terran once!"

The infinite gods rushed out from the body of Li Feishuang, and the heavens and the earth were illuminated. It was the power of Li Feishuang, all burning, only to summon the ancient souls of war!

"Snapped!"

Yan Sigui and others, all stand straight, like a knife like a gun, their faces tears falling, and marching against Li Feishuang!

"That is!" The three gods showed a horrified look.

The broken Yiqiuan, the three infinitely sturdy figures walked out together, one of them, how can the three gods not remember, it is a nightmare of life!

Four generations of God of War, Mu Xiushan!

The other two, is it...

Three generations of God of War, when the front!

The second generation of God of War, Xuan Liangliang!

The early generation of God of War, Cheng Yiqiu!

In front of them, they did not let the magic army step into the territory of the Terran.

After death, it is not allowed!

Their strength, all poured into the body of Qin Qi!

"Come on, look at today, who can step on our door!"