Chapter 1180: Before the war

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In the battlefield of the virtual cloud saints, there was a slight flash of emptiness in the void, and a distorted figure appeared in this void.
"A lot of strong!!"
The strong man shrouded in thick fog was the tyrant dragon, and he glanced around and saw a dignified color in his eyes.
In the void, there is a saint who is full of horror and sorrow, and there are even many strong people of the great sanctification.
The sacred dragon sacred in the void of the one of the sacred people flashed a dignified color: "The great sacred powers have come to watch the battle, the meaning of this battle seems far more than my imagination."
The great sacred powers are the same as the saints in life, but their strength is far above the ordinary saints. The decisive battle between the saints is basically not brought to the attention of them.
However, the little Lei Di Zhao Quan is one of the three monsters that have been born in the central star field of the eternal road. The fighting power is incomparable, and you can fight the great holy. Yang Feng is also a peerless arrogant who can fight the great saints. This will cause many great saints to come here.
"Big Dragon, you are a big dog, you don't huddle in your own nest, you are here, are you looking for death?"
A somewhat violent voice rang in this void, a ball with three twisted eyes flew directly out of the void, exuding the terror life in the middle of the Holy Spirit.
The three twisted eyes continued to roll, and the souls of countless strong men rolled in the eyes, mourning, and the sound of the soul mourning smashed a ripple in the void, and any strength less than the moon would be Suck the soul directly.
This saint who has three twisted eyes is the three true saints who first vie for the treasures with the tyrannical dragon sacred, and finally directly smashed the tyrant dragon.
The three true saints emerged, and from all directions came a burst of malicious eyes, falling on the body of the tyrant dragon.
In this eternal path, the Terran belonged to the race of hostility. There were not many races and the Terrans, but there were countless enemies.
In the eyes of the tyrant dragon, there is a faint smear in the eyes: "Three true sages, I am a friend of Tiansheng Yang Feng, are you sure to fight with me here?"
The three true saints heard this, their eyes narrowed slightly, and all three eyes showed a hint of jealousy: "You are a friend of Heavenly San?"
After the Jinyu fox was surrendered by Yang Feng, most of the saints in the central star of the Eternal Road had already heard the name of Yang Feng. He is now in the same name as the three monsters of the Emperor, the Little Emperor Zhao Quan, and the Dark-Eyed Emperor Ningjiang.
The Three True Saints are a saint in the middle of the Holy Spirit. They have superior combat power and are among the best in the same rank. But I dare not offend the monsters of the gods.
"Friends of Tiansheng?"
"He is a friend of Tiansheng?"
"..."
In the void, those who are full of malicious gaze have changed slightly and become full of scrutiny and taboos.
The tyrannical dragon feels the change of the eyes of the surrounding saints, and the heart silently said: "Yang Feng that guy has become so powerful, just a name can make countless saints jealous."
The three true saints gaze slightly: "What proof do you have?"
The tyrannical dragon Sheng reached out a little, and an image crystal suddenly appeared. The radiance of the crystal flashed slightly. In the void, it appeared that the tyrant dragon and Yang Feng were drinking and laughing together in a banquet.
"It turns out that you are really a friend of Tiansheng. I used to be offended by you. Please forgive me! What happened to him in the past?"
The three magical eyes of the three true saints turned, and countless strange lights shone. The numerous cursing spells that shrouded the tyrannical dragons turned into a smog that fell into his magic eyes, and the tone became very gentle. .
The strange curse of the tyrannical dragon has disappeared, and the wound on his body quickly and directly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The demon dragon Sheng deeply looked at the three true saints and decisively said: "Okay, the past things, we canceled."
The three magical eyes of the three true saints have all kinds of strange curses, even if the saint is hit by the curse, it will be difficult to get rid of.
After all, the tyrannosaurus is not a monster-level arrogant like Feng Xuanzhen, Yang Feng, and the Emperor. Naturally, he is not willing to erect a terrible enemy.
"Three true saints, you are so weak. Tiansheng will fall into the hands of Little Lei Di today. This tyrant dragon is actually his friend. Let my blue-bladed sage smash him first, use his The first level is carved into a wine glass, dedicated to the little Lei Di, to celebrate him in advance to kill Tiansheng!!"
In the void, there was a cold and cold sound, a height of ten meters, with seven pairs of blue wings like a blade, a square head, and a hundred and thirty-six sapphire eyes. Flying directly, the horror of the terror power in the late Holy Spirit broke out, and the sacred dragon was sacred.
In a flash, the three thousand six hundred heavy blue knife seals the void, containing a trace of the law of destruction, containing the horrible power to destroy everything, to the tyrants of the tyrants.
In the eyes of the demon dragon, a smear of dignity, a roar, and numerous spells of shining, a layer of dragon scales emerged, like a humanoid dragon, waving the secret treasure [balong claw] to the sky.
In the horrible sound of the dragon whistle, a magic dragon that seems to be able to suppress everything rises up, waves its claws and tears the sky, tearing the 3,600 heavy blue knife into a smash.
When the 1200-gauge knives were shattered, the remaining blue knives were very strangely erupted, and the sly squatting on the head of the dragon, the hard-headed dragon directly Broken into pieces.
The remaining three hundred heavy blue knives condensed to form a single, turned into a blue knives, toward the tyrants of the tyrants.
"Small beasts, dare to shoot at the friends of my family, find death!!"
In the void, there was a fierce and violent voice. A giant hand with countless magic eyes directly protruded from the void and slammed directly toward the square-shaped saint.
On top of that giant hand, countless magic eyes, a horrible savage of the great holy level directly filled out, suppressing the void, all kinds of strange curses inspired by the magic eye, turned into a strange difference The light rushed directly toward the Blue Blades.
The blue-bladed sage's face changed greatly, and countless curses appeared. The wings of the body were shot, and they could not kill the tyrannical dragon, and turned into a blue stream to escape to the distance.
A [Zhuzhizhu] emerges from the void, and countless curses shine, and a time torrent flows from the [bead of time] and shines toward the blue-bladed saint.
The blue-bladed sage was in the turbulent time torrent, and it was as if the light was backtracking at the same time, and it was very strange to return to its original position.
The horrible magic hand slammed into the blue-bladed sage, and countless curses flashed, and all the spell shields that smashed the blue-bladed slayer were smashed and smashed.
A swallowing black hole suddenly emerged, directly in a roll, swallowing the blue-bladed saint directly into it.
"Stop, Tiansheng, please also show your mercy! Give us a face of the Blue Wind Blades, let go of the Blue Blades of my family!!"
One head is square and looks like a seven-pointer with the Blueblade. The strongman of the early Dasheng flies out of the void and screams into the distance.
In the distant void, there was a burst of turmoil, and a horrible Starfleet fleet suddenly emerged.
Surrounded by the dense starship, there is a flagship of 9000 kilometers, and a person sitting on top of a luxury tycoon on the flagship is Yang Feng.
"What do you think? I want you to give me a face? Since your Blue Wind Blades start with my friends, you will die!!"
Yang Feng swept the big sacred eye of the blue wind blade family, and the eyes of the cold man flashed, and there were countless curses flashing on the [曦神甲]. He directly crossed a thousand miles and appeared in the blue wind blade family. In front of Dasheng, he swayed, and the ten-yang cracked into a blue-colored mangling splitting the sky, directly smashing toward the Great Blue Blades.
"Yang Feng, don't give your face a shame!!"
The blue face of the blue wind blade family changed greatly, a roar, a wing and wings, countless blue knives flashed out instantly, and instantly smashed 19,300 knives. The cracked knives slammed toward the shackles of Yang Feng.
A blue light shines, and the blue color of the [Qingyang 戟] is like a chopped cream. The blue knives are easily opened, and the blue knives are smashed. Going down the trend, squatting on the great saint of the Blue Wind Blades, the Dasheng of the Blue Wind Blades is directly split into two.
A round of swallowing black holes suddenly emerged, swallowing the blue wind blade family's great saint directly, madly swallowing the life source of the blue wind blade family.
"Blue Wind is smashed by him!!"
"That is the power of the emperor secret treasure!"
"Blue Wind Dasheng is the weakest column in the Great St., but after all, it is a great holy. It is so killed by him!! It is terrible!!"
"Tian Sheng Yang Feng, really like the Emperor, the Little Lei Di, the Black Eyed Ghost Emperor, is so powerful and desperate."
"..."
The onlookers of the saints saw this scene, and they talked about Yang Feng.
"The Blue Wind, the Holy Ghost, was actually killed by him. Heaven is really a horrible monster, but fortunately I did not provoke him."
The three true saints saw this scene, and they trembled, and the three eyes continued to turn around. There was a burst of blue cold sweat directly behind them. When he thought that he had just wanted to kill the tyrant, he was full of fear.
The blue wind sage has the blue wind blade family as the backing, and all of them are said by Yang Feng. The three true saints have no strong forces to protect the saints. Yang Feng kills it even more without burden.