Chapter 702

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Cang Li huang'er, Cang Li, and dark 73 were all convulsed violently. They watched the emperor's hall, which was 999 miles around, was destroyed by the ancients. Xirufeng, the sage master Qianlong, and the ancients were all torn down by their bare hands.

What makes people speechless is that even the beams and bricks are all stripped away.

The most insane thing is that even the floor tiles have not been let go, even the earth within a hundred miles has been dug up, and even the bricks under the foundation have been pulled clean.

It's a man there!

It's just a group of locusts, a group of natural disasters.

Everywhere I go, I'm really barren.

As for the palaces of the great clans, they also did not escape the ransacking. Their professional level is simply appalling. All that can be taken away, and all that can not be taken away, have been raked clean.

The imperial city of ninety-nine thousand miles is just an hour. It has been emptied by four ancient people

Xiruofeng is in charge of leading the way and guhuang is in charge of guiding the treasure.

The two masters, Qianlong and the ancient madman, are all in full swing. The speed of moving is just too numbing.

Locusts cross the border, leaving no grass.

There are no bricks or tiles left.

All those who resist will be killed.

The four people really came back with full load. In the words of Xi ruofeng, he was totally rebellious on the other side of heaven. Later, the Xi family had no place to go.

Moreover, the living expenses, various resources and simplicity of the whole group are all raked clean.

In the future, it will take root in the eastern Xuanyu

In the depth of the void, there are two misty figures, black and silver. When we see the actions of the four ancient people, they are all completely speechless.

Poor crazy!

It's just a group of poor people who have been born. Can people have the audacity to this extent?

A heiress of the female emperor, the true story of the eternal palace.

Two super peaks, one future God.

What we do is a natural disaster, which is three times more terrible than natural disaster.

Unbridled, lawless!

It's hard to imagine what the consequences will be for anyone to provoke such a little devil.

The Dark Lord and the prophet of fate sighed for a while. Their impression of the ancient wasteland has fallen to the lowest level. This means that they can be insane!

"On!"

"Brother ruofeng, what about your people?"

"Haven't you been together for so long?"

Ancient barren big sleeve a volume, empty golden vortex emerge, turn to look at the sound of Xiruo wind.

"Brother, to tell you the truth, our family actually moved to thirty-three days before the seventh century, and Tian family belongs to my family."

"The rest of the veins are in the center of the Cang ancient continent. When I go back and destroy those old things, I will integrate the Xi family."

"Brother! Don't you think it's very inconvenient to keep this man in the imperial city? "

"Rather than leave it to others, let me completely let it disappear!"

"Cut!"

Xiruofeng's voice has just fallen, and the Heaven Sword of nature has fallen from the sky. A hundred thousand miles of horror sword light has been cut down, only the human imperial city of endless era exists

Under the sword of xiruofeng, it was completely destroyed

"Well, it's time to prepare for the unknown ancient world."

"Let's go!"

The ancient wasteland is the first one to step into the whirlpool, and the golden whirlpool disappears from the sky on the other side

"What do you see, prophet?"

The Dark Lord and a silver light and shadow emerge, strong as the Dark Lord, are full of respect for it.

"I can't see it. I need to observe!"

"But it does have something to do with the empress, and it has a lot to do with her. Even if it's not the person the empress wants to wait for, it's at least the man left behind."

"From then on, I felt the breath of Taishang, Wuzu, Haotian, the two donkeys and the old devil......"

"The top inheritance of the four systems of immortals, martial arts, Buddhas and demons is one..."

"How many people have you met in the sky and the earth, in the past and in the future?"

The silver light, shadow and fate are spoken by the prophet. His words are obviously with a little fear. The origin of this son is not simple, and it has a great relationship with the empress.

Even if it's not that person, it must be the backhand left in the past.

This has to be cut off, or it will become a climate. It will be difficult to suppress it in the future.

Those who stand in the way of fate all deserve to die!

"Prophet brother, no, never, since you know there are so many things behind him."

"If you dare to kill, aren't you afraid of those guys joining hands?"

"Even if your temple of destiny runs through the past and the present and the future, and the three laws recognize you, you can't tamper with history."

"We can only let fate and time and space diverge, but ultimately we will go to the source."

"Man, this son is the emperor, you dare to move him..."

"Then I will break with you."

The Dark Lord is magnificent and can be shamelessly calculated. But if he interferes with the affairs of the world, it will break the agreement.

Besides, the little bastard is his son-in-law. If he doesn't help his own people, will he help others?

"Dark old brother, I didn't say I wanted to kill you. A Luo Qingchen in the past hurt Zhu Xia's vitality."

"The sword breaks through the ages, and the little emperor is still sleeping."

"Our temple of destiny has always been detached from the world, we can not interfere, but will the little emperor let him go?"

"Emperor Honghao is just the Dharma body of emperor Shao. Even if he was beheaded, he could not hurt a hair for him."

"I only watch and don't interfere, so do you."

"Even if you send out the gun of the demon ancestor, it's a pity that the remaining half is still before the end of eternity..."

"Don't think I can't see your thoughtfulness. This son can't fight with Shaodi."

The voice of the prophet of fate is full of peace, and no one can see the real idea in his heart, just a murderous heart to the ancient wasteland.

In the presence of the Dark Lord, that is certainly not to be said.

Fate Temple even the ancient female emperor dare to calculate, just a piece of that person.

What's the fear!

"Destiny old dog, you are right. I may not be able to fight Zhuxia Shaodi, but I can kill you."

The ancient desolate figure emerged silently from the void. The whole person waved a folding fan in the palm and smiled coldly.

"Little bastard, you..."

"You..."

When the Dark Lord and the fate prophet saw the ancient wasteland appear, their tone was full of shock. They didn't think of it but exposed their whereabouts. Moreover, they didn't find that the ancient wasteland turned back.

How could it be!

What's the secret of this son

"What do you think of me, destiny dog? Do you think I am the son of destiny?"

"By you wantonly play clapping, while shouting my life from me not from heaven, finally by you group of old dogs step by step lead to the unknown abyss."

"Why? My son, I just want to be the two great ancestors waiting for me to die. I have nothing to do but to bully one person with a few dog legs. "

"But you old dogs have to do something. Even if you do something, you have to make fun of my Saint King sister."

"If you don't let me be better, no one will be better."

"Do you reckon you will die today?"

The folding fan in the ancient wasteland's hand closes slowly, and the face changes fiercely, just like an immortal returning from the ancient times.

To the monthly pass! There is no motivation for the next watch at 4pm!!!!!