Chapter 1372： Maharaja's strength

The strength of the 1337th chapter of the Maharaja

Moses Zeus, the new Majesty, why the power must be deliberately revealed, it is strong.

The whole Tianyuan, the most powerful person, is him.

Dajun.

The entire Tianyuan Mozu, no matter who opened the Catherine to the Maharaja 10,000 years ago, no one has ever won this realm.

The mighty Dajun is already able to compete with a group of ancient ancestors and truly stand at the top of the world.

Although he succeeded the great monarch, his strength was not among the ranks of the Maharaja.

However, it is still the Maharaja.

Such as Kun Aris, the peak of the quasi-jun, only half a step away from the Majesty, the power has been awkward, but in front of Moses, it is nothing.

Only hands can be pressed!

The emergence of Zeus's new Maharaja, which provoked the shock of all ethnic groups, feared that it would reproduce the gods of ancient times and suppress other ethnic groups.

In ancient times, the king of the gods Zeus overwhelmed the gods, the strength of the power, in addition to the king and the demon god, the whole world, no opponents.

Today, the Zeus clan has once again reached the forefront, the new Maharaja, showing the power of Zeus to the world!

Poetry and poetry eyes stunned, even as a smallpox, with the power of the common ancestor of the Mozu, but after all, it is still too young.

In the face of Dajun, it is difficult for poetry to give any repressive power.

As for the high ceiling, no one can be disobedient. In this case, this is the scene, and it is beautiful.

If this is the case, how can Zeus and other clan join the Terran and secretly want to remove the smallpox?

The ceiling is high, not because of her honor, but because the smallpox can grow to the height that all the demons can't reach.

Identity, status, and blood are only one aspect.

In this world, power is eternal!

Since poetry has not yet mastered that power, then it will inevitably be clamped down, such as now, or even the distribution of the first night.

Moses, half-squatting in front of the smallpox, but looking directly at the smallpox, is so strong, and even faintly suppresses the smallpox.

How rude it is!

Not only the strongest of the Aris clan, but other clan, there is also a faint anger.

However, Moses is a Maharaja, a presence that they are completely unmatched, and who dares to speak?

Moses sneered in his heart, this is his authority, he wants to know Tianyuan, Zeus, is still the first clan, and, more powerful!

Zeus's enemies are shaking and ready to accept Zeus's sanctions!

It is a noble smallpoch, and it is difficult for him.

Proud, arrogant, glory, Moses at this moment, a few desire to scream.

Even, he looked at the eyes of poetry, and the fear gradually faded, giving birth to a bit of desire.

Become a guardian of poetry, perhaps, until the poetry adulthood, he is qualified to compete in the poetry of the power!

By then, he is no longer the youngest Maharaja, but the strongest Maharaja!

"Lord Moses, you are too rude, in front of the temple, you are not qualified to let go!" Kun cold voice, heart anger.

He is sitting on the throne, not far from poetry, and naturally can see the desires in Moses' eyes.

That is a big disrespect to the Virgin!

Moses was screaming, and the pressure of the Maharajah was directly pressed against Moses. The madness and the vastness were not compared with the Kun of the Maharaja.

The power of Kun was instantly disintegrated, suppressed by Moses, almost falling from the throne and falling over Moses.

"Kun, how dare you be rude to this prince, is it to rely on your subordinates to your grace, like your humble, really to your face shame!" Moses cold voice, constantly suppressed.

"Moses, go back!" The poems sighed low, and the flowers bloomed that day, showing endless power.

The quality of the monograph is indeed on top of Moses, but unfortunately, it is a little thin, and it will not suppress the Maharaja.

However, Moses did not dare to regret with poetry. It was not a fight but a gift. After all, he had already demonstrated the majesty of Zeus.

that's enough.

Moses took a step back.

This step, let the strong players in the field change their looks.

Poetry made Moses retreat, and Moses just took a step back. This is where the apocalypse of poetry is a provocation.

Moses looked proud, and he was not even a half-shoulder gesture.

"His Highness, you should not stay in this Ares, they will only slow down your progress, this is the loss of the entire heaven."

"I see that my Highness will follow me back to Zeus, as your guardian, I will guard you!"

"Moses, you are provoking the dignity of the whole Ares!" Kun whispered, although Moses suppressed, but Ares never fought!

Moses smiled indifferently and said: "Kun, you can understand, the adult should not be able to shoot?"

The ancient ancestor of Ares, this is a serious injury and sleep, and the last time, in order to save the smallpox, forcibly awakened, and even left the Tianyuan, but also accelerated the decline of power.

It is hard to get another shot now.

But apart from the ancient ancestor, now Ares, who else can contend with Moses?

In the presence of the strong, the look is complicated.

This is the battle between the fallen Ares and the prosperous Zeus.

Ares, it can't be an opponent.

Kun’s face is extremely ugly. Is it really necessary to wake up the ancient ancestors to stop Moses?

But the price is too big, and the ancient ancestors may never wake up again.

However, Ares will not allow any damage to the ceiling.

There is fear in the war.

If Ares is a clan who will retreat, then they will not be able to fall to this day.

The ancestors of this family have too many soldiers who know what they can't do, but they still don't look back. One Moses is not enough to triumph in Ares Peak!

Moses sneered, he had just been promoted to the monarch, and naturally it was not the opponent of the ancient ancestor of Ares.

But if it can lead to the recovery of the ancient ancestor, then it will be a great harvest for the Zeus clan.

Missing the ancient ancestor, Ares, even if it is completely down.

"His Highness, Ares is not worthy of your dependence. Only the Zeus clan can help you to the top and complete your innate mission!" Moses looked like a respectful one.

Poetry poetry, she naturally does not want to wake up the ancient ancestor of Ares, but now Zeus is big, it is as a smallpox, but also involuntarily.

The strong of the other clan, the allies of Zeus, all smiled.

And the relationship with Zeus is not good, even hostile, they secretly clench their fists, but it is difficult to stop.

Dajun is in front, who can stop!

This time, I am afraid that no one can change this situation.

Kun took a deep breath and he wanted to wake up the ancient ancestors.

The poetry and poetry are wrinkled. She does not want the ancient ancestor of Ares to wake up. She decided to go to Zeus.

She believes that her guardian knight, her young master, will personally board the summit and pick her up.

Qin Qi can certainly do it. Even if life and death are not known, there is no news, but the poetry's confidence in Qin Qi has never changed.

"Moses, you are too arrogant, your Highness is on, and you are rude!" Khun angered, and he would awaken the ancient ancestors.

"Lord Kun, I will follow him to Zeus." The poems speak directly.