Chapter 2077: Place of burial

When the three great veins of Huang Xiaolong vibrate, the three horrible forces continually screamed out of their bodies.
Huang Xiaolong's double fists greeted each other's double fists.
boom!
The world is shaking.
Everyone only feels the ears are roaring, and the spirits are shocked.
A strand of devastating power screamed in the heavens and the earth, and the dark tree in the distance, the huge trunk, was shocked to fall off a huge bark, each of which had a small continent. Big.
The power of the cities of the heavens is weaker and dominates the first stage, and they are all flying.
It was even the ancestors of the nine yin corpses, who also rushed to spur the yin of the nine yin, resisting the power of the two to attack the aftermath.
With this bang, I saw that Wan Zhuo, the grandson of Wanshi, suddenly shuddered, and then shot back, the mouth spurted blood, and the golden blood was sprayed out. Just now, Huang Xiaolong also shot him, but He didn't bleed, but now he is squirting.
The blood in his body seemed to open up a leak that could not stop.
Wan Zhuoyuan once again hit the huge trunk of the dark tree in the distance.
"Hey!" With a loud bang, the huge trunk of the dark tree was shaken by the vibration. On the trunk, a human-shaped mark was printed, and another huge tens of thousands of miles of large leaves from the top of the dark tree Constantly falling down.
This dark tree is hard and abnormal. Even if the ordinary master is a strong blow, it is difficult to leave traces on it, but Wan Zhuoyuan hits it, but it hits a human-shaped mark and is as deep as several meters. The force of this collision, seeing this, everyone did not take a breath of cold air, shocked again and again.
Wan Zhuoyuan, showing the holy road, was actually bombarded by Huang Xiaolong!
That holy road, there is no doubt that the power is many times stronger than any of the gods in the world. The Wan Zhuoyuan is now comparable to the fourth-order atmosphere, and the holy road is still being bombarded by Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong How strong is it now? !
When I think of this, no matter whether it is the ancestors of the nine yin corpses, or the ancestors of the Buddha, they all change their faces.
Wan Yue and the masters of the cities of the heavens were equally shocked.
"Turn on the lore!"
At this time, the son of Wanshi, Wan Yue, was a glimpse.
With Wan Yue a glimpse, suddenly, the entire Boluo space burst into turmoil, and one heavy and one chaotic gas was continuously ejected from all corners of the Boluo space.
One after another, a huge beam of light staggered across the deep space of the Borne space. Each beam of light is formed by the interweaving of numerous chaotic runes. These chaotic runes contain the murderous killing power and the amazing sword.
Bang!
I saw a beam of light that instantly penetrated a super-god plane in the distance, and then continued to wear a super-god face in the distance.
Looking at the light column, I can continue to wear one after another without any resistance. Some of the ancestors who are hiding in the dark are not changing their faces.
Suddenly, a screaming scream, I saw a ancestor hiding in the darkness of the distance, unable to escape, was bombarded by this light column, instantly turned into a blood fog, and then swallowed by this light column, as if it never existed.
At this moment, a huge beam of light was also instantly worn by Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong was shocked. When he drank, the whole body rose and the three sacred sacred sacs and the three holy veins spurred, and the bright scepter appeared. Suddenly a stick of money.
Under the urging of the three sacred sacred sacs and the three great sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred light.
Bang!
I saw Huang Xiaolong's attack, the huge chaotic rune beam was stopped, but the huge chaotic rune beam just paused a breath, and then, again, to Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong was shocked and his body flashed. He just flashed away. The huge chaotic rune light column passed through his original standing space, and his original space was pierced through a huge hole, and numerous chaotic airflows sprang out.
At this time, a number of huge chaotic rune beams were pierced from the void and penetrated into the ancient heavenly cave.
The old man of the moon, the king of Hongmeng and others saw the ancient heavenly court, and numerous stars spewed, welcoming this huge chaotic rune beam.
Bang!
These huge chaotic rune beams were held by countless stars, and then, the ancient stars of the ancient days were shocked, and the stars shone, and these huge chaotic runes were scattered.
The old man of the moon, the king of Hongmeng’s face is loose.
But then, there are more than a dozen huge chaotic rune beams that come out from the void and blast to the ancient heavens.
The son of Wanshi, Wanyue, turns the old blame, the position of the tens of thousands of tens of thousands of tyrants of the ancestors of the black bird, each person's breath is connected, forming a twelve-party lore, manipulating these chaotic runes and beams to the ancient heavens and Huang Xiaolong came and killed.
Moreover, these huge chaotic light columns are more and more, constantly ejecting a heavy and chaotic gas, dissipating into the Borne space, and soon covering the entire Brahman space.
When these chaotic gas enveloped the entire Borneo space, everyone felt that the Borne space was completely blocked, and the ancestors who were hiding in the dark clearly felt that their own strength began to be suppressed, and this suppression, The stronger.
Even Huang Xiaolong, the elderly who worship the moon, the Golden Horn Mavericks and so on also feel that their power is constantly weakened.
"Huang Xiaolong, this lore, is made up of countless efforts and collecting countless chaos. When you enter the Borneo space, you are destined to die here!" The son of Wanshi, Wan Yue, cold voice It sounded: "The lore is driven by our twelve major tyrants, unless it is dominated by high-level leaders."
"This brah space is where you are buried!"
With the sound of Wan Yue, the son of the eternal world, screaming and screaming, I saw one and another ancestors hiding in the dark and being bombarded by these huge chaotic pillars.
When these ancestors were bombarded, all the blood and the spirit were swallowed up by these chaotic beams, and the power of the big array became stronger and stronger.
It seems that the son of Wanshi, Wan Yue, has long been counted, and it is necessary to take these ancestors who came to watch the battle to sacrifice the big battles and enhance the power of the big array.
At this time, Wan Zhuo, who was flying by Huang Xiaolong, flew back and looked at Huang Xiaolong with a look of anger. His eyes were angry, killing, and bleeding.
He still couldn't believe and accept. His revered sacred place was reinvented and he was repeatedly defeated by a scorpion ant.
"Zhuoyuan brother, is it okay?" Tian Tianyu came to Wan Zhuoyuan that day.
Wan Zhuoyuan stared coldly at Huang Xiaolong: "Nothing, the ants in the district can't kill me." With his sacred body and the defense of the sacred sage, in this world, in his view, there is nothing to kill. he.