Chapter 1178： Taikoo Shenbing, the ancient devil

The fire is not only coming, but it has already passed!

The ancient cranes exhibited the poor days and changed the fairy tales. One person just turned into nine people, and rushed from the nine directions to the square. Under all kinds of brutal means, it was like a prosperous bear fire. It is difficult to support, it is like a piece of fine iron, has reached the melting point, that type of attack method is more like a heavy hammer, hammering the square of this fine iron, forging impurities, making him better quality , stronger, and this kind of pressure and atmosphere is exactly what you need after you have stepped into the Pure Land...

Since the road of pure land, he has been thinking about how to improve his strength!

In all kinds of methods, he chose to create a warrior, which was a method that was passed to himself by the eleven uncles and whites. Through countless battles, he tempered himself, tempered himself, and made his own martial arts and magical powers Promote to a realm of fire, and cast your own body directly into a weapon... a weapon specially used for combat!

After all, his demon body was originally going this way!

Alchemy will not break, and the practice will not be learned, but only for the sake of fighting!

This hundred wars, this is the result of this concept pushed to the extreme!

Since entering the first city of Pure Land, Fang Xing has challenged the Pure Land Masters, Lien Chan to the Six Cities, and to fight against the various heavenly arrogances. From weak and strong, he has gradually learned his own experience of martial arts from the battle, step by step. His own pressure, when it was almost the last city to reach the pure land, this kind of promotion has reached a critical point. Only one step can make the merits complete, but the night-time son of the gods stalked and interrupted his plan, so that Until today, this battle has not been made!

But now, the last battle that is missing is still made up!

The first person of the ancient tribe, comparable to the ancient family of the Yuanjia freak of the Shenzhou, is the most dazzling Tianjiao!

There is no one in the world, and he is better suited to be the opponent of this last battle of the party!

It is precisely because of this, when he started to move with him, he had this thought, and he would use this battle to refine him into a hundred wars!

However, at the beginning of the first day, Gu Heqiang was strong, but the fire was still a little worse, because he had no intention of killing him. He only wanted to suppress the party, but he did not want to kill him. This made Fang Fang always feel. The fire was already in full swing, but it was still a bit of a hard work. It was always impossible to break through the criticality of the layer. But fortunately, he accidentally scorned the ancient crane with the body of Xian Ying, but instantly angered him. The ancient celestial arrogance, or ambiguity or embarrassment, may be simply unwilling, and it’s really a killing!

With the killing, this heat is over!

Fang Xing’s heart is so excited that it’s getting excited, and it’s going to be a big fight!

But soon his heart picked up his mother...

The fire of hemp has not only arrived, but also passed...

Who can think of the ancient cranes and the killing of the heart, not only to kill, but also summoned the chaos **** soldiers...

That bang, the Taikoo gods screamed at the horrible chaos, who can resist it?

The face of Fang Xing has been at this moment, and it has become so ugly!

The first reaction is to escape!

Just after the shot of the ancient crane Taikoo Ironclad, it is to escape and escape!

The rumbling, the swaying, even brought out a chaotic cloud, shrouded in one side, and the domain of the week, which was covered by this chaotic cloud, was suppressed, and the emptiness was suppressed. Sound, huge wind and waves are squeezed, blasted, frenzied, wrapped one side, don't say to escape, even if you want to stabilize your body shape, it is very difficult to do it, it seems that you can only watch the one-shot ancient Sui smashed down on the bottom of his head, no matter where he fled, he could not escape this power!

"This is the peerless **** of the hemp, how can I not have this creation?"

Fang hate the itch of the teeth, in the face of the opportunity to create, there are often some mad people.

For example, this ancient crane, that gas transport is simply bursting!

Not to mention that when he was a child, he met the corpse of a crane and a scroll of fairy tales. It was only after he emerged that the chaos of the chaos was a big airlift. What is this, the gods? The Guardian, the air transport is ......

However, he grabbed the East and grabbed the West every day. The Kung Fu was abolished a lot, and he did not rob the good things...

"Since I don't have such a good thing, then I will ruin you!"

At the same time, a spurt of enthusiasm has also spread from the bottom of his heart. He is low-pitched and violent, suddenly rising into the sky, behind the three fairy belts fluttering, the horrible fairy sighs burst out, 狠狠I rushed over to the past. With his experience of the enemy, it is naturally impossible to not wear the horrible thing of this iron shovel. If you want to dodge, it is simply to find death. This shovel is not allowed to dodge, even in the heart, but it is a little pleasant. It is destined to die under this ancient chaotic **** soldier...

The only way is to hit hard!

"Fighting three, Xian pneumatic..."

"Sacred man, the **** of the gods..."

"Break the battle, collapse the mountain..."

"The Avenue Law, the world is open..."

Straight to the chaos of the gods, the face was cold, and the real body was controlled by the real body. Even the four supernatural powers were used, and the hard-boiled man came over. He is now using his own body as a weapon. Directly, it must be hard-hitting with the chaotic iron shovel. With the four minds being applied at the same time, the horrible power of the blessing on the demon body is getting stronger and stronger, not only the fairy, but also the scent, and more It is the ancient Sacred Heart Method that has been used to help the Shakespeare Palace, and the most powerful mountain collapse in the battlefield, in order to his sacred method!

And in the eyes of everyone, they only saw that a whole body exudes a magical way, no fear, and straight toward the invincible ancient scorpion in the hands of the ancient cranes, welcoming the past, clearly is to fight with flesh and blood A legendary ancient fairy...

"ridiculous!"

The ancient crane eyes shrink and look cold, and they don’t care.

He did not believe that the demon body of the party could prevent his Taikoo soldiers from hitting his heart!

Repaired to be there, it is estimated that even if you rely solely on your own strength, you can explode this demon body, not to mention the chaos gods in your hand? Every time he holds a chaotic ancient soldier, he will feel a kind of power that is detached from the heavens and the earth. This power makes him believe that he can even kill the immortals, not to mention that this is only the magic of the low-level scattered fairy. I am here!

Explode him!

In the heart of the ancient crane, with this thought, the shovel smashed down.

The void burst, and the chaos of the air swayed, and the rumbling covered the half of the void, and went straight to the square.

Ka...

In the glimpse of the shovel and the magical body of the square, the heavens and the earth are swaying, and the singularity is still a moment, as if the time was interrupted, there was a crevice, but it was only a moment, and it was touched by them. That point, swaying the endless hurricane, rolling over and sweeping the Quartet, and the demon body of the square, and also from the place where he touched the shovel, began a section of the collapse, Splashing into the Quartet, and then turned into a faint magic, hidden in the void, and there is no such thing.

Hey!

The shovel slammed down and broke a section of the devil's body, and then hit the square.

It’s like using porcelain to hit the copper hammer. Even if the person who uses the porcelain is strong, it will not fall into the bottom of the body.

"Is there still no resistance?"

Seeing this scene, people who watched the battle in the distance, all subconsciously sighed with breath, and only spit out for a long time.

The scene of Fang Xing’s demon body rushing to the shovel was too impactful, so that they all gave birth to an illusion...

However, the illusion was only temporary, and finally no accidents appeared.

"Isn't it blocked?"

At this time, Fang Xing stayed for a while and looked a little lonely: "It’s clear that the fire is coming..."

The demon body is already broken, the iron shovel has already waved, and his heart is sinking into the abyss.

"What kind of fairy baby, but it is ancient ancient law, in front of my Taikoo soldiers, not worth mentioning!"

In the heart of the ancient crane, there is also a sense of madness and excitement. The shovel in the palm of the hand is even more swaying. If you can kill the gang under the arm, for him, it’s just It’s like Yuan’s horror that he has always wanted to compete with, and in any case, he is the real Tianjiao, and he is the genius who stands proud of this world...

However, just as everyone’s minds are stirring, a slight change has emerged.

In front of the abyss, it is a cemetery, and there are countless devils that let the Protoss live and smell the wind...

They used to be the big men of the universe. After they died, they were buried in this secluded place. No one knows, no one knows...

It is estimated that in the future they will continue to sleep here until nothingness, no one cares.

And they usually belong to the silence, there is no spirituality.

Today is different, just someone has worshipped them.

Although that sacrifice is more like a person and a protoss being alive, but after all, they are worshipped once.

This kind of worship has made some of their spirituality recover a little.

"How many years haven't smelled the wine..."

The gods who died in the spirits fluctuated gently, as if they were feeling...

At the same time, the liquor spilled on the ground, suddenly infiltrated into the grave, there is no trace left.

"We have worshipped these old devils, and the children are good..."

In another grave, there was a faint thought.

"It’s a pity that I’m going to die soon...”

There was a sigh in the grave beside the green gourd.

Then there was a dead silence, no one heard for a long time, no one spoke, as if some kind of emotion was surging.

"The weapon, in fact, has been refined, but this stupid boy does not understand, if there is no quenching, how can we meet the enemy?"

A voice suddenly sounded, with a little sneer that hated iron.

There is even more sound, and the fierceness is fierce: "Whoever dares to say that the ancients have been repaired, will they win the ancient devil?" (To be continued.)

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