Chapter 1327: Crazy face

"Must kill him! The channel friend is not blind, I have to take off the head of the sacred son, and pay homage to your grave, let you rest completely!" This ancient demon of the demon, he stood in the human race This is a threat to the outside of the Holy City, because his relationship with Yutong is really irreversible. At this moment, it is a shameful shame for him to be killed by a junior. For him, he can’t stop.
However, it is a pity that on the second day of his speech, Ye Zhong has already come to the door. Obviously, after Ye Zhong left that day, he went back to the holy city of the Terran again, and the most dangerous place is often the safest. Even the ancient saints of the Mozu did not expect that Ye Zhong once again appeared in the holy city of the Terran, and dared to continue to shoot. This kind of thing is completely beyond the expectations of the ancient demon of the Mozu. All his preparations, all the means and sinking to deal with Ye Zhong are not used at this moment. ? ? ? ? The novel "Do you want my head to pay for the waste? So good, I want you to go with the waste!"
Ye Zhong sneer again and again, appearing in the mountains of the East and the North in a month of rare stars, is a mountain range.
This mountain range belongs to the ancestral land of the unicorns of the Mozu. In the past, the generation of Tianjiao of the Unicorns had tried to kill the leaves. Unfortunately, although he shot with many people, he was not enough to see in front of Ye Zhong, and he was shot dead by Ye.
However, this is not to say that the Unicorn is not strong. On the contrary, this vein has the Holy King sitting in the town, but it has not yet awakened from the dust.
And the ancient saint who threatened to kill the leaves outside the holy city of the Terran, to take his head to worship the sacred tongs, is the ancient sacred sacred horn from the unicorn. After he threatened, he returned to his ancestral land and never thought that Ye Zhong would dare to come to their ancestral land to kill him. Because, among them, the masters of the ancestral ancestors are like the clouds, and the dust is sealed with the holy king. Even the supernaturals of the Mozu do not dare to provoke them easily.
But unexpectedly, Ye Zhong appeared. He stood like a demon in the distance from the one-horned ancestral ancestor, and exudes a kind of shocking weather. He is alone, so intercepted. The way to the ancient sacred paulownia, the ancient sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred hair, the ugly look.
What appears in front of you is really a master? Why does he have an illusion of facing the young saints?
At this moment, the figure stood quietly with the hand behind, and the whole person stood there quietly, without saying a word, but there was an invincible spirit of whoever gave me the only one.
"It's really you, the junior of the Terran, and the sacred son of the heavens!" The corner of the eye of the sacred sacred, with a hint of incredible taste.
This scene is too amazing and too unbelievable. Only a junior in the district, dare to sneak in the hinterland of the northern part of the country, in the ancient ancestral land of the Mozu Wanmai, is it not to put the sleeping king in the eye?
The next moment, Jiaotong Ancient St. was shocked, because he found that the surrounding scenery changed, and the battlefield moved instantly, no longer near the ancestral land.
"This is?" The angle of the ancient sacred sacred horns changed, and it was cold. He was a saint. How could it be so inexplicably removed?
"This time I asked the imperial man of the Golden Gods to take a shot and set up a transmission array for me. You don't have to be afraid." Ye smiled, showing white teeth, smiling. However, this expression fell into the eyes of Jiao Tong Gu Sheng, but he was shocked.
"You are arrogant!" Jiao Tong was shocked, and then he reacted. Ye Zhong was teasing him.
The war broke out in an instant, and the ancient sage of Jiaotong was even more frightened, but he was a true saint after all, just like the previous rumors, it was not easy to deal with.
A battle took half an hour, and Ye Zhong repeatedly practiced, using an ancient saint as a sharpening stone, urging all kinds of magical secrets to sharpen himself.
At the end of the battle, Ye Zhong felt tired, and he took out the nine-day scorpion, which was like a brick and brick, and directly drove the ancient paulownia. Then, the five-way sword was strangled, and the body of Jiaotong Gusheng was shattered, leaving only one head, and his wanted to escape, but there was no effect in front of the whip.
However, half an hour only, a demon in the ancient day, there is a skull left in the ancient saint. This is not the first time, but it is still shocking.
At the same time, in addition to the ancestral land of the Wang Valley, the ancient saints of several Mozus stood side by side, and they prepared incense and other things here, and worshipped them.
"Hey brother, you are so sad that you die. I know that you are dead, but if you are relieved, we will organize people and avenge you. The Tong Tongdao friends have promised to ask for their pulse." Wang Laozu!"
"Although the ancient saint may not be able to suppress the kid, but there are the ancestors of the Holy King, everything is more appropriate!" Several ancient saints are sneer, and they don't feel embarrassed at all.
"Oh, no, today is not a Tongdao friend who wants to come to worship the channelmates? Why has it been so long, he hasn't arrived yet?" Several big people have different faces on their faces, because all this is Wang Tong is headed by Gu Sheng, why has he not appeared yet?
"He just went to accompany me to drink tea, and he has been reluctant to come over. I will bring him over now, lest he lose the appointment!" In the air, a figure appeared, very tall and slender, with a feeling of loneliness and invincibility.
"boom"
The leaves were heavy and pointed, and a dry head flew down from the sky and fell onto the stone table filled with sacrifices. His blood has drained, and only his face has a frightened expression before death, and it looks like a wolverine.
"What, this is the Jiaotongdao friend?"
"The angle Tongdao friends are actually dead? Only one head is left!"
"Ye is a child, you!"
This group of big men is now horrified, one by one rushing to the top of the sky, to shoot. However, that figure is just an incarnation of the body. At this moment, it is dissipated in the air.
Things quickly spread, and the whole world was stunned. Everyone was a little bit responsive. Everyone knows that Ye Zhong is very strong, but no one can think of it. Ye Zhong is actually strong enough to be so.
"Take the head of the ancient sage and send it to the grave of another ancient sage. The sacred son is too strong and will face it too much. It is such a thing that the Mozu can’t go down completely. Taiwan!"
"What is he going to do next? Don't you really think that you can scare the Mozu to run away? Do you know that the Mozu Wanmai guys don't have any easy-going people?"
"Now he even rushed into the universe, it is estimated that the Mozu will not let him go, those who have no big pulse will sooner or later, because this time the Mozu people lost too much!!"
Less than half a day, the four ridiculous, Ye Zhong is still the center of all four things. He is strong and overbearing. Similar things have not been known how many times he has done it, but this time it has fallen on the head of the Mozu Wanmai. It can be said that it is a big kill and no fear.
"Yes, yes, my Terran has actually had such a kid. In the future, the emperor will fight for it, and definitely have him!"
Some people are very uplifting. These people are suppressed by the Devils. It is too bad to appear today. It seems to be able to change everything.
"You Mozu wants to play, I will accompany you to play, to fight the war, to kill and kill, who will not?" Ye Zhong appeared again, leaving this sentence, and this sentence also represents his Strong, so that the world shakes!
猿通古圣,角桐古圣, these two ancient saints are famous in the Mozu Wanmai, and the fighting power is very horrible, although they are not the peak saints, there is no way to impact the realm of the Holy King, but still powerful. But unexpectedly, they all died in the hands of a human race.
At this point, everyone is completely aware that Ye Zhong’s physical sanctification is true. It is not a legend to cross the saints. It is also a breeze to kill the saints.
It can be said that it is better for an ordinary saint to meet him or to retreat.
"The Terran of the Terran is to re-take the road of Emperor Huang, and to rise completely?"
Many of the giants of the Mozu Wanmai are stunned. According to the truth, at this moment, Ye is the enemy of the world. He is nine days old and should behave in a low-key manner. But he did not do this, but the Thunder shot, killing the saints one after another, warning the people of the world.
"He is telling people in the world, he wants to hit his idea, he can shoot him, but he must be prepared to be killed by him! This strong response is really a style of juvenile world!"
"If he does not fall in his youth, if he is truly holy from the future, at that time, who can block his way? Even if it is a demon parent, can it really be his opponent?"
At this point, many of the giants of the Mozu are stunned by Ye, and they are not sacred, but they have become so murderous that they have such a terrible power, which makes everyone deeply disturbed.
"咔嚓"
Inside the unicorns, an old man suddenly woke up from the dust and looked angry.
"Waste, my family Sun Jiaotong is actually dead? And it was killed by a junior. When he died, no one of you can detect this group of waste?"
"Give me the search, go all out, whether it is his head or his nine days, we must get the one-horned sect!" The sacred king of the one-horned sect is roaring at this moment, just a word, causing the mountain to crack, The land collapsed.
Many of the strongmen of the unicorns are not afraid to breathe at this moment, but they are passing orders quickly, looking for the leaves to come back.