Chapter 1647: All killing

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The sound of the ancestors of Tushenmen was just falling, and a loud bang, a horrible destruction of energy swept through the four sides.
A Tianjun tenth-order Tushenmen elders chose to blew themselves!
Then, a loud bang suddenly rang.
As the city of the ancient times continued to squash, under the threat of death, Tumenmen masters chose to blew themselves.
Watching the masters of the Tushen Gate blew themselves one after another, the horrible devastating energy formed a ruined black hole, and the konjac disciples were not horrified, these ruined black holes, even if the great emperor of the great emperor got stuck, I am afraid Have to fall.
However, let the konjac disciples have a loose heart, no matter how the masters of the sacred gods blew themselves, no matter how many ruined black holes, they could not break through the mask of the ancient city.
Moreover, everyone found that every time a fog that was formed after the self-destruction of the Tumen Gate master was instantly absorbed by the ancient city, it was integrated into the wall of the ancient city.
After the ancient city absorbed the blood fog of these Tushenmen masters, it was even more brilliant.
The ancestors of Tu Shenmen were higher than others, and their hearts were desperate.
"I am willing to work for Pluto!"
Finally, one of the elders of Tushenmen asked for mercy.
"I am also willing to work for Pluto!"
Other masters of the Tumen Gate have also opened their mouths.
"You traitors!" The ancestors of Tushenmen were more than angered, and reached out to the palm of their hand, and they would put those openings into the organization of Pluto.
However, after the ancestors of Tushenmen were higher than one palm, they could not stop the masters of the gods. On the contrary, it has even more irritated the horror of the people of Tushenmen. At one time, countless openings have vowed to be more effective in the organization of Pluto.
Huang Xiaolong sat on the throne of the Black Dragon and his face was indifferent.
The ancient city continues to squash.
Finally, one by one, the gods of the gods, the high-ranking strong can not withstand the power of the ancient city, they burst into a fog. Then it was absorbed by the city of the ages.
Konjac...oh...hey, everyone is silent.
This is a high-ranking powerhouse!
A super-power, after countless years of precipitation, spend countless chaotic elixir, in order to cultivate a great power of the great emperor, but it is not easy to train a high-ranking strong man of Tianjun, also need to spend countless chaotic elixir, Tianjun high-order strong for any one Super forces are all treasures.
But now, one by one, the high-ranking powerhouses are constantly falling in front of them!
Whenever a Tianjun high-ranking strong person burst into a fog. The huge sound of the explosion made the konjac disciples jump in their hearts.
"Master, Tu Shenmen those who are too elders to be effective, are we?" At this time, the ancestors of the konjac family, Shi Yihai, cautiously opened the way to Huang Xiaolong.
Looking at the high-ranking powerhouses of Heavenly Kings, they were killed by the towns of the ancient times. The heart of the ancestors of the konjac family, Shi Yihai, hurts.
The entire konjac family, the great emperor, only eleven! Remove the three betrayed. There are only eight left now!
If there are a large number of Tianjun high-ranking powers joining the konjac family, the power of the konjac family will inevitably increase.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the ancestors of the konjac family. Said: "Distressed?"
The ancestors of the konjac family had a glimpse of the sea, but they were a little embarrassed and nodded. "Yes."
Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly: "Tianjun is a high-ranking one. In the future, we will organize the unity of the whole in the three kingdoms. What is the high level of Tianjun?"
The ancestors of the konjac family, Shi Yihai, and the patriarch Shi Tong, could not help but stay.
"The owner said that it is subordinate ignorance!" The ancestors of the konjac family, Shi Yihai, respectfully said. Did not say anything.
Indeed, after the Pluto organization is bound to unify the entire three circles of hell, the district Tianjun high-order calculations.
Others may not be able to do it, but his master is the new Lord of Hell! And has successfully accepted the inheritance of the Lord of Hell! Unify the three circles of hell. That is sooner or later!
Although the ancient city was under the control of the high-level Guardian of the 100th Emperor, it continued to smash down to the people of Tushenmen. However, because the masters of Tushenmen struggled to resist, when the pressure hit the sky, the speed It started to slow down.
This is the case, the masters of the Tushenmen still can't stop the pace of death, and finally, only the strongest tenth or more of Tianjun is left.
In the city of the ancient times, the innumerable masters of the Tumen Gate were absorbed. After the sacredness, the mysterious pattern began to appear on the entire wall of the ancient city. These mysterious patterns exude the horror of all the suppression.
Huang Xiaolong can clearly feel the power of the ancient city is constantly improving.
After successfully accepting the inheritance of the Lord of Hell, Huang Xiaolong knows that this ancient city, the more powerful the town, the more the blood of these strong people, the more the spirit, then the stronger the power.
This ancient city, although a treasure to the treasure, but Hongmeng treasure, there are also strong and weak points, like the ancient heavenly Emperor of the ancient heaven, is the strongest piece of Hongmeng treasure.
Nowadays, the ancient city is far worse than the ancient heavens. However, as long as the ancient towns kill enough strong people to absorb enough masters and spirits, then one day, the ancient city will Will catch up with the ancient heaven, even more than the ancient heaven, and become the first of Hongmengbao!
One day passed.
In the end, only the ancestors above the Tushenmen emperor were left to support.
However, anyone can see that it is sooner or later that the ancestors of Tu Shenmen the Great were killed.
When two days passed.
Only the ancestors of the Tushenmen who were above the middle of the Great Emperor.
When three days passed.
Only the Emperor High Order is left.
On the fourth day, only the ancestors of Tu Shenmen were higher than Zhang Xiaomeng!
Looking at the Tushenmen, the emperor's ancestors were killed in front of them, and the konjac family did not take a breath.
On the fifth day, in the end, the city of the ancient times was completely slammed down. The ancestors of Tushenmen and Zhang Xiaomeng both made a desperate roar and directly blasted into the depths of the underground mountains.
The ancient city absorbed two people's blood, and after the sigh of relief, it was even more radiant. The entire konjac palace was over the sky, and all were shrouded in the glory of the ancient city.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong reached out and moved, and the ancient city continued to shrink, and then became the size of the palm, and fell to the palm of Huang Xiaolong, and the hundred defenders retreated to Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong is delighted to look at the city of the ancients. Hongmeng is the treasure of Hongmeng. This power is terrible. When he arrives, he will find the ancient heaven and the treasure. When it comes to the two, he will only be able to surpass the two. The realm of the great emperor can be killed!
Of course, by then, he has to have enough strength to do it!
The wind is roaring.
Bloody smell fills the entire konjac family.
The konjac family looked at Huang Xiaolong with fear and no one dared to speak.
The 1 billion army of Tushenmen, all killed in this way, one did not escape!
"Shi Yihai, let people clean up the battlefield!" After a while, Huang Xiaolong on Shi Yihai Road, now, it is time to harvest the loot.
The space ring of the masters of the gods, the good things should be quite a lot.
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