C1567

Tens of thousands of troops have come from the distant land. After a long time, they have come to this battlefield. Even if Huaiyang ion is scared, he retreats rapidly. However, the killing has been stuck.

Huaiyang ion ghost call general: "Ai Ai? Don't come here. I warn you, I'm not a vegetarian. "

No one paid attention to him. The killing was still going on.

Pooh!

Powerful ancient soldiers, holding a long rusty sword, cut in diameter. The move is simple and direct, but it contains a strong murderous spirit. The murderous spirit, as if from hell, has a deep penetration, and chopped at Huaiyang ion's body.

"Really?" he said Just as the voice dropped, another sword fell.

Huaiyang was furious here: "I wipe, I don't have the same insight with you. You'd better make more progress, right?"

PENG!

The blue coffin on the shoulder was photographed in this way. The powerful force erupted rapidly, like a volcano gushing, covering the battlefield and blocking a large group of ancient soldiers.

At this time, a long shot, sword to the sky.

Huaiyang ion cold hum a, angry way: "rubbish, too rubbish."

There are still a lot of people who hold the coffin in his hand, which attract the attention of a strong man.

What's terrible is that the power of the blue coffin was so powerful that even the emperor would not be able to bear it. He was photographed flying out.

He laughs, laughter wantonly, a person a coffin rushed into the thousands of troops, opened a terrible killing.

Not far away, people are in a daze.

Fang Xuexue whispered: "no time." Not waiting for Chen Meng to respond, she waved to open a void channel, and then put Chen Meng, Li Changsheng and Li Yi's body into it.

Boom

Among the thousands of troops, the king of war is a tall man. He is covered with mist and can't see his face clearly. However, the breath wave that erupts is extremely strong, which is close to becoming a road.

He stretched out a palm, as if the mountain pressed here, imprisoning ten sides, the passage slowly closed.

Chen Meng's face changed greatly.

Fang Xuexue breathed out a breath, with a dignified look. She turned into a heavenly talisman. She was lying in the void, and her hand was blocked.

There is not only a king of war, but also a commander-in-chief of the army!

The second king of war launched his long bow, and the terrible arrow penetrated here, burning out a void crack.

Chen Xiaoxi said: "thirty three, seal."

Meng Xiaoqi said: "more than a king of war, there is likely to be a general." This sentence is said by Xuexue.

Chen Xiaoxi looked over: "you are the God."

Judging from the level, Meng Xiaoqi is the general God, but they are just the king of war and the commander-in-law. Even if he will be here, he is still the only general God of all ages.

Of course, that's just a title because of the black swordsman.

However, Chen Xiaoxi's words are of great significance.

He is the general God, the general God under the black swordsman, while the other is the soldiers under the command of the afterglow temple. It is also a contest of the same level between them.

Meng Xiaoqi looked over and said with a smile, "yes."

Chen Xiaoxi said again, "I am a general."

Now, after ages, only one soldier is left under the command of the black swordsmen. However, they did not give up and chose to come here, which means that they will complete their own mission.

They both laughed.

"Under the command of the black swordsman, please fight."

"Swordsman, please, black."

"Thirty three, heaven and earth."

"Please give me the strength to connect the blood of God." Both of them broke out, raised their state to the top, and then both killed out.

On the battlefield, Huaiyang ion sensed the arrival of the two people and exclaimed: "Wow, how can I come now? Hurry up, I'm going to die." The mouth says so, but the hand is not ambiguous at all.

Blue coffin, also do not know how many powerful soldiers killed.

In the battlefield in the sky, the killing between Qin Meng and the God of war is still the same. Both of them have entered the white heat. No one can imagine that a man who has not been preaching can actually compete with the gods.

No match.

On this day, many people remember the name.

At this time, at the far end of the southern region, it was a shrubbery, dense and endless. At a glance, it was all green.

All of a sudden, in the depths of the shrubbery, there was a shaking of the earth and mountains. When you look up, you can see that tall figure. It looks like an ancient giant. No, it is bigger than a giant. Its feet are on the earth, and its shoulders are higher than the sky.

The giant in the forward, each step, are so attractive, invisible, there is a majestic in the diffuse.

To be precise, this is not a real life, but the will power of the gods, which came back from that extreme place.The road had already appeared, but his willpower was too strong for the passage to bear, so he came back directly.

Taichu.

The world's first birth of life, the first God, his power can not be speculated.

He walked in the direction of the northern region. If there were no accidents, he would soon be able to enter the battlefield.

But an eight meter coffin blocked his way.

The emperor reappeared and he said, "Taichu."

Taichu also said, "the emperor."

There are not many people who can be claimed by Taichu. The emperor is one of them. Because he is strong enough, he is respected by Taichu.

The emperor said again, "you should not come back."

Taichu said: "you only have a body, only a wisp of willpower, also want to block me?"

The emperor said, "some things have to be done."

Taichu laughed: "you can't stop me."

Boom

The earth suddenly and violently shakes, and then, an ancient palace rushes out of the soil. The goddess of the moon, her figure quickly condenses, and is still so beautiful, so moving, and charming.

She did not speak, just stood here quietly, but it represents her decision.

At this time, in the distance of the earth, there is also a figure came over, dressed in green, clothes hunting, ethereal with a bit free and easy, as if not belonging to this world.

After a few steps, he came here, his eyes were dark, very calm, so he looked at the willpower of Taichu.

The emperor, the empress of heaven, the Sanqing, whose plants are holy, should be the emperor.

Of course, Yuehua and he did not testify to the truth, but went to Dacheng, another type of emperor.

Taichu swept them: "Xiaoqing."

Sanqing has no expression: "there will be the end of that day."

Yuehua whispered, "yes."

The emperor laughed: "now you are just a willpower. Do you want to join the battlefield?"

Taichu was silent and did not answer.