Chapter 2620: The law of the ancestral avenue of Wanyuan

"Wanyuan is returned to the sect, the world is chaotic, shattered!"
After the source of the thousand lines soared, the palms were changed into fists, and the double fists suddenly came to Huang Xiaolong.
Wanyuan Guizong, the law of the ancestral avenue of Wanyuan! It is also the strongest of the three major avenues!
With its double fists blasting, the heavens and the earth are turned into chaos, everything is returned to the source, everything is shattered, and everything changes back to the original form of the Holy Land.
The power of the source is even more crazy, such as the endless ocean.
"Black Luo!" Huang Xiaolong shouted, a wave, the octagonal wild beast ringed in the hands of the black roar, the black roar screamed, the power of the ancestral avenues madly poured into the octagonal wild animal ring, directly waving the octagonal wild animal ring Strike forward.
Suddenly, the magic gas, the corpse accompanied by the law of the road rolling out, drowning the world, ushered in the source of thousands of lines of return to the source.
Bang! Bang!
The bang of the bangs continued to come, and I saw that as the two phases collided, the murderous corpse of the black lord through the octagonal wild beast ring was constantly shattered, and it continued to become chaos, which continued to be the source.
All the power of heaven and earth, whether it is evil, whether it is light, whether it is dark or death, is the initial evolution of the sacred world. Now, under the return of Wanyuan, all of them are naturalized back to the beginning of the sacred world. The origin of this.
Wanyuan returned to the Zhuangquan all the way, sweeping everything, destroying everything, naturalizing everything, and rushing to the black roar.
Hei Luo used his octagonal beast ring in his hand to make a full stop.
Hey!
It seems to be the crisp sound of the hardest thing in the world.
The eight beasts that originally wrapped around the octagonal beast ring whimpered, still being shattered and shattered.
Heilongjiang’s arm with an octagonal animal ring appeared a crack! This is the arm of the ancestor's triple corpse. Under the attack of the source, the defense is broken, but there is no blood, only the corpse is overflowing.
Hei Luo was even shocked to fly back and forth, I do not know how many mountains were crushed.
Fortunately, Black Luo just held the ancestral ritual of the octagonal wild animal ring. Otherwise, just under the attack, I was afraid that his entire arm would be smashed, shattered, and costed.
This is the horror of the Wanyuan people. The talent of the Wanyuan people is the strongest natural talent recognized by the foreign world. The source of the source of the original source of the source of the source of the source of the Wanyuan people to the extreme, this is still the source The reason why the realm of the thousand lines is too low is that if the Yuan Qianxing is now a holy place, it is only enough to break the black body and half a body.
When Huang Xiaolong saw that Heilongjiang was holding the octagonal wild beast ring, he was bombarded by the source and his eyes were dignified. Soon, he swallowed the source.
The three sacred sacred lights re-shocked, and the layers of colored light were emitted. This is Ruixiang Caiguang.
But not enough! The three sacred sects must be completely transformed, and they must be completely evolved, and they are still a little bit worse.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes fell to the 62nd goal. The 62nd target was the demon Meizu, and it was a woman!
"Huang Xiaolong, don't!" The demon Meizu Shaozui enchantress saw Huang Xiaolong's gaze, and his face changed greatly, and he screamed.
This demon Mei female disciple is his old friend, his gimmick, his favorite woman.
But then he saw Huang Xiaolong grinning at him, and then Huang Xiaolong came to the front of his hoe, and then the same as the source of the Wanyuan family before, a punch hit his big breasts.
"No!" The demon Meizu Shaozui enchantress Ji saw, screamed violently, then went crazy, and his eyes rushed over to Huang Xiaolong.
"Huang Xiaolong, you hybrid, I want to kill you, kill you!"
"Quickly let go of the demon! Let me go!"
However, just when he rushed to the face of Huang Xiaolong and madly rushed to Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong punched his left hand and hurled back and forth.
The demon squirting blood is endless.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes are cold.
From the four ethnic groups joined forces to come to the mixed yuan Shengfeng decided to kill him, he and the four families of death and hatred, naturally will not be merciful, for the enemy who wants to set their own death, Huang Xiaolong will never be merciless.
The source is thousands of lines, Zen has no me, isn’t the enchantress wanting to kill him? Then he simply killed enough!
In addition to the source of thousands of lines, Zen no me, enchantress, other, all kill!
Now, first solve the problem of the sanctuary below nine, and then solve the problem, and then solve the holy nine-fold purple rain Tong, source Wang Feng!
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes sparkle with a heart-warming cold.
Watching the enchantress was blown out by Huang Xiaolong, the original Zen rushed up, the source Wang Feng, Zi Yutong and others, his face changed.
"Damn! How could this be! How can this Huang Xiaolong be so strong!" Zen did not scream at me.
In the early days of a holy sacred scene, it was so strong that even the enchantress of the late nine-fold sacred scene was vomited by a fist.
And they are increasingly thinking that Huang Xiaolong is not simply devouring the four disciples as simple as it seems to be practicing a certain secret method?
At this time, the cold voice of the source thousands of lines sounded again: "Wanyuan returned to the ancestor, the source originated!" I saw his fists rushed to Huang Xiaolong again.
Wanyuan returned to Zongquan, with the power of the original source, swaying the space, moving forward, sweeping everything, deducting the source, deductive.
Huang Xiaolong's face sank, it seems that it is necessary to expose the heart of the road? Without exposing the inexhaustible heart, he could not resist the hit of the source.
Just when Huang Xiaolong was ready to expose the inexhaustible heart, to call out the three sacred sects, and the twelve high-order sacred lives, suddenly, in the void, there was a loud bang, and I saw that it was originally arranged by Yuan Qianxing and others. The emptiness of the ancestors broke through a huge hole, and the two dragons broke through.
Bang!
The strength of the source thousand lines was finally blocked by these two dragons, but these two dragons were also shattered and turned into their origins.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong’s heart is loose, and Longshengtian is still coming.
Sure enough, one person came to the air, it is Longshengtian.
Source Wang Feng, Zen without me, enchantress Ji, Zi Yutong and other people changed their face. I didn’t expect Longshengtian to come over.
After Longshengtian, it is Fengjiu, Feitian Longpeng, Yin Zhanguo, Jiang Shaohuang and the strong of the four races.
Yuan Qianxing did not look at Longshengtian, but looked at Huang Xiaolong, hesitating whether he should continue to shoot. The last time he shot, Huang Xiaolong was solved, but hesitated and finally gave up.
After Longshengtian arrived, he looked at the holy peak of the mixed Yuan and the space that was shattered around him. Everything that was destroyed, the earth that was pierced, his face sank, looked at the source of thousands of lines: "Yuan Qianxing, you rate four disciples Come to the holy peak of the Yuanyuan and blatantly kill the foreigner disciples. Do you still have any foreign affairs in your eyes? Do you really think that we can't deprive your housekeeper of the status of the candidate?"
"Four Uncle." Long Zhenyang stepped forward and wanted to speak up. However, he just opened his mouth and was swept away by Long Shengtian: "You are a git!"