Chapter 615: Latecomers (2)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1283 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:12:18
After Chutian and others entered the battlefield relics, the sire of Xiqiaojun, Lengyuejun and others, together with the squatting of the Five Emperors and Five Emperors of the Lingbi Temple, the Tianbingtian, which cannot be counted, will be lined up in the sky, blocking the entrance of the entire ruins. Ventilation.
One piece of different treasures shines with dazzling light, the chains of the avenues are criss-crossed, the voids are solidified, and the flow of time is slowed down a lot. Within the scope of the sky, all the heavens and the earth are dispelled, and all the laws of the road are Drive away, if outsiders mistakenly enter the battle, they will not be able to take any power for their own use, and they can only use their own power to fight the entire big battle.
In order to block the remains of the battlefield, almost all of the Tianjun, under the command of the Five Emperors and Five Emperors, were dispatched, and the old nest of the Five-Party Tianyu became unprecedentedly empty.
In the central Tiangong of Emperor Zhongtian, the unmeasured blood flowed down from the ninety-nine clouds, starting from the highest ninety-nine clouds, and the tumbling plasma flew like a huge wave to the cloud cover. At the edge, it turned into a waterfall and fell down.
Then there was an infinite amount of blood flowing in a heavy cloud cover, and a waterfall fell from a layer of cloud cover, making a huge sound.
The entire central Tiangong was wrapped up in a strange ban, and the sound inside could not be transmitted a little. The outside world could not find the change in the palace.
Blood is full of land, and there are countless corpses. The once glorious shrine has become a on earth. The palaces and palaces have been pushed down and crushed. The warehouses have been forcibly opened, and countless treasures have become a stream of light and flying into the sky. Flying through a huge battleship.
There are tens of thousands of miles, and the whole body is beautifully decorated. There are thousands of warships circling with thousands of clouds and flying dragons and dragons. The fleet of amazing scales circling around the ninety-nine clouds and plundering the central Tiangong. Everything in it.
At the highest point, a floating land with a length of 100,000 miles is suspended quietly above the Temple of Heaven.
Three amethyst thrones surrounded by flames, thunder, and ice are standing on top of the highest mountain in the middle of the floating land. The three breathable and graceful movements have swayed around the void and swayed the youth with infinite power. Sitting on the throne, with a sly smile on his mouth, overlooking the Central Palace.
"These rich people, there is also a point of belonging. Hey, the money that was searched for by this celestial power, enough for my territory to spend extravagantly spending millions of years!" The youth who lingered around the flames gently smiled: "These high-lying dog legs It will really scratch the ground."
There was no eyeball in the blind, only two young people with flashing lights snorted: "The terrain of this Lingbi Temple is good. There are millions of worlds around him governing it, and it is just scratching the land. How much wealth is this? It’s a pity that we can only wash this time. This land is not taken away."
The whole body was chilly, and even the skin and muscles became almost transparent like the blue mysterious ice. The young man smiled and shook his head: "Enough, enough, not too greedy, this Lingbi heaven, after all, is in the rear of the highest heavens. It’s not easy for us to come once. We are not coming to rob, our goal, but that baby!
The flame-ridden youth bounced his fingers, and the one wearing the purple gold robes of the heavenly court, was turned into a scream of a man who fled quickly and fled, and the flames burst out from his body, just one. With the help of the fingers, this giant is surrounded by three giant mountains of different colors. Each mountain has thousands of large and small hills. Obviously, the priests who control the three different avenues of law are turned into ash.
Easily killing a young man who is a great and powerful minister of the heavens, blowing his fingers and screaming proudly: "Oh, got it, that object is just a legendary thing... The heart of the sky? Hey, the sky Nothing, how is that there? How can you have your heart?"
The thundering youth said: "In any case, Xiqiaojun and Lengyuejun are sneaking around here. There is some truth. Whether you can find it or not, you can't get them anyway."
A sudden chill appeared, Sensen's cold outlines the pretty face of Lengyuejun, and the young man who is chilling around his body gently strokes the cold moon, and whispers: "Well, they can't get it, wait. When they came out, they gave them a head-on blow, no matter what they found inside, they were ultimately ours... However, I care more about the cold moon!"
A group of fires rushed, and the cold moon that condensed the cold smashed into a smash. The young man who was entangled in the flames stood up and pointed at his nose and smiled. "Han Wang, I have been enamored for cold moon." If I could take a living and catch her, would you let me use it? I have prepared a Hanyu Hall, ready to take her inside and enjoy it."
Han Han Wang turned a blind eye and said coldly and coldly: "It is a coincidence that before this trip, I also prepared a Hanyu Hall. It is worse than this, the blazing king, I will send you three carefully selected. Dance, you give me the cold moon Jun?"
The blazing king repeatedly shook his head, and he said strangely: "I would like to eat a fresh peach, not to smash the three baskets of apricots, those glutinous powders, and cold moon jun can be no better than. Hey, it is better than this..."
A thunderous sound rang, and the young people with flashing light in the throat coughed aloud: "The two brothers, let's do the right thing first. Our main purpose this time is the legendary infinite heart, as for the cold moon. . . . but it’s just a woman. They can’t run anyway. What are you worried about? Waiting for life to catch her, what do you want to do?
The chilling king and the blazing king looked at each other, and the two nodded at the same time: "After all, it is a cracking king, and it makes sense to speak. Yes, let them down first, and everything else is good!"
The blood stained the central Tiangong ninety-nine clouds, and when there was no tragic death in the central Tiangong, other Dongtian, Beitian, Xitian, and Nantian Sifang Tiangong were also blocked by strange prohibitions. The thick plasma is like a boiling river, pouring down and reding out four heavenly palaces. Countless gods and small dragonflies are killed.
The huge, tens of thousands of miles of huge ships unfolded on the deck of the ship, and a small warship that stretched from a thousand feet to a dozen miles glided out into a stream of light and flew in all directions to the Lingbi Temple.
The gates of one Zongmen were broken, and the residences of one family were broken. Numerous monks were branded as slaves and entered the battleship. Numerous exotic flowers and rare treasures were ruined, and countless enchanting beautiful women were repaired. After classifying the scores, they were imprisoned in the custom-made gorgeous floating hall.
Silent, the entire coffin heaven ushered in a fierce looting.