Chapter 649: The sacred soldiers

"The corpse king, is it really sanctified in the flesh, is it equivalent to the sage's strength? Is it so terrible?"
"The imperial man, actually can't stop its blow, how exactly did this corpse exist before birth?"
Many powerful people are so savage that a royal person is killed in this way and turned into a blood food. You must know that the emperor represents the strongest fighting power of the four wilderness. If the emperor is not strong, then no one is going to be an opponent unless it is here. A saint, otherwise, a bad one, all the people in the field will die.
No one had thought that in the cave house of the Qing Emperor, there was such a corpse king, and the horror reached such a point.
"It is said that when the Qing Emperor lived in this retreat, there were ominous creatures attacking him. After being killed by him, he was buried in the heart of the earth. Isn't this thing the legendary ominous creature?"
"Not necessarily, over the years, I don't know how many self-righteous strong people have entered this place. There are many legends in the legend that the life is exhausted. After these people die, the bodies are not rotted. In these places, it is easy to change the corpse!"
"I don't care so much. What is the origin of it? In the end, it must be killed. Otherwise, all of us will die!"
Many people are in the big fight, the emperor can't maintain the grace at this moment, all of them are shot together, all kinds of magical powers, artifacts, etc. are constantly being shot, and the past where the corpse is located.
"clang--"
A huge bronze bell emerged over nine days and was suppressed towards the bottom.
"boom--"
A broken ancient sword emerged in the sky, carrying a sword that could kill everything, and sweeping it down to the bottom. It was terrible.
"咔嚓-"
In the bronze mirror, the purple Raymond whistling out and turned into a beast to kill the front, and the corpse king was turned into a powder.
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At this moment, the emperor in the field, the fifth shrine king, the saint son and so on are all in a strong position. At this time, no one is willing to keep their hands.
At the forefront, several old emperors of the Golden Emperor guarded the side of the Emperor of God, and the Emperor Dao rushed out and tried his best to fight for the Dragon King.
It can be said that after the appearance of this corpse, the situation in the field is very dangerous, and Longdan is now included in the hands of the corpse, and if it is not killed, no one can get Longdan.
The horror of the corpse is beyond imagination. It is only an instant. Its white hair is like a steel needle. Just sweeping out with a paw, you can hear the horrible screams and the broken artifacts.
The bronze bell, the old broken sword, the bronze mirror that sprayed the thunder, and so on, basically did not block the corpse.
"咔嚓-"
An old emperor of the Golden Gods was torn apart and the heart of the body was smashed. The heart was directly pulled out by a paw. He was planted on the ground with a stern color, and even the gods could not escape. Out.
"laugh--"
Another emperor had no time to react. He was left with five finger holes in his head and his head was broken like a watermelon.
This is already the third emperor in the field, and things are startling to the end, and there is no time for tea. It is shocking.
"Unless a saint is born, no one can suppress this corpse!" The crowd collapsed, and many people are madly retreating. This corpse is not an ordinary strongman who can fight against the strength of the number.
"Maybe you can ask for the sacred priests! There are sacred sacred soldiers, you should be able to suppress this eternal corpse king!" Someone yelled, it is impossible to find a saint, because no one in the world heard that a major religion There is a saint who can be said that there is no holyness in the world.
The polar pilgrims are still relatively realistic. Although there are not a few of the four sages, it is better to rely on finding a saint to shoot.
"Dao friends, time is up!"
The elders of Motian, who was a teacher of Tiantian, suddenly looked at the Taoist elders around him, and then they shot together, and they saw a piece of jade that was one person high and floated in front of the two elders. Above the jade, there are three lines of gods flowing, representing the past, present and future, representing the three generations.
"Take the heavenly sacred sacred soldiers three stone!"
Some people exclaimed, and there was a sense of peace of mind on the face. Sansei Stone was the sacred sacred soldier left by the Emperor of the Year. In the legend, if it is fully recovered, it is likely to be more than just a sacred sacred soldier. Most of the hidden secrets are hidden.
At this moment, Sanshengshi was provoked by two emperors, and suddenly a kind of shocking weather that passed through the ancient and modern future spread, so that all the emperors could not help but tremble and wanted to kneel on the ground.
Sanshengshi, together with Tianshi, is known as the Tiantian teaching and teaching. At this moment, Sanshengshi is out, as if it can suppress the reincarnation of all things.
"嗷-"
The corpse king made an indescribable hoarse and screaming sound. His red-eyed eyes could not help but turn, his body trembled slightly, and he continued to retreat, as if his heart was full of fear.
It is hard to imagine that the corpse king, who should have been ignorant, has fears about the sacred sacred soldiers.
"锵-"
At this moment, I heard a horrible sound of dragons coming out, and then I saw a golden jade flying out, suppressing in the middle of the air, with a kind of imperial domineering, called the ecliptic.
The top of this golden jade is surrounded by nine five-clawed golden dragons. At this moment, the golden dragons are flying, lifelike, exudes a sense of control of the world.
"The sacred sage, handed down the dragon!?"
Some people sighed, this thing is the human race gold gods to suppress the people of the Terran royal family, although it is also a martyr, but has rarely been born, at this moment was actually sacrificed.
In the face of this temperament, I don't know how many people can't help but want to be on the ground.
At this moment, the two sacred sacred sacred sacred scenes are all driven by the imperialists, and at the same time exudes extreme horror.
"噗哧-"
Many emperors vomit blood, even if they are emperors, they are the strongest group of people in the world, but when they face the sacred sacred soldiers, they are also unable to get there.
Because this is a complete sacred sacred sacred soldier. If it is fully recovered, it is equivalent to the sage's combat power. It is simply impossible to resist, and it can only be surrendered from the heart.
The appearance of this scene has made the strong people above the Xianchi all look strange. The sacred priests have already had such a mighty power. It is hard to imagine how the legendary emperor’s soldiers should be strong enough.
Wan Gu’s corpse is no longer screaming at this moment, but is quickly retreating. It is as strong as it is, and the body is sanctified. At this moment, they dare not compete with the two priests. Because it is only sanctified in the flesh, not a true saint, and the two sacred sacred soldiers, any one of the full recovery, have the power to reach their unimaginable level.
Elder Mo Zhen and the old emperor of the Golden Gods came forward and wanted to kill the corpse king in the field, and then talk about others.
The corpse king trembled. After a while, it turned suddenly and rushed out of the Qingdi Dongfu, and rushed toward another ancient sacred place.
"I am going together, actually came here!"
On the edge of Xianchi, a group of strong people all dispersed, ready to run, this corpse king inexplicably rushed over, basically who met the unlucky.
The leaves were wrinkled and frowned. They were close to Zhong Li and others. Together with Zhong Li, they ignited the swallowing bowl and slid down the road to protect the people around them.
"Look at the animals, let go of Longdan!"
At the rear, the old imperial prince of the Golden Gods, with his urging, saw nine golden dragons rushing out, and the pressure of any golden dragon was trembled. .
"what--"
Relatively close, some of the strongest who did not have time to retreat were directly killed in the moment of encountering the corpse king. The emperors including Wu Houdao and the long-distance were all quickly retreating. They did not want to fight the dragon. idea.
"Kids, lend the swallowing bowl to Dao, I, Dao, I will fight for Longdan for you!" Wu Houdao was close to Ye Zhong and others, whispering.
The leaves are wrinkled and frown. At this moment, the sacred sacred soldiers are the only life-saving things. If they lose this thing, the safety of their trip is mostly unprotected.
"Dao Chang, that dragon, is not a good thing." Purple clothes suddenly smiled and opened, not nervous.
"Little guy, if you are afraid of death, just say, what do you wear with Dao?" Wu Houdao snorted, and then he took a nap and said: "But these old guys are going to chase the corpse, it is estimated. They have forgotten that there should be something more important than the corpse king in the Qing Dynasty Dongfu. The poor road will come."
"Noisy -"
Wu Houdao was still not moving. Suddenly, a cold and indifferent voice came from the depths of the Qing Emperor Dongfu. It seemed as if a dragon that was sleeping suddenly was awakened from the slumber, a kind of sea like a sea. Terror fluctuations have spread out at this moment.
Located in the center of the Qing Dynasty Dongfu, a large building in the center of the building, suddenly, the top of the temple cracked open, revealing a jade inside, and before the jade, there are eight ordinary people, the size of the stone, at this moment They all opened their eyes at the same time, and the extremely horrible Umman broke out in the eyes.
The stone sarcophagus standing in the forefront came out, and nine sacred rings appeared behind him. His black eyes swept across the field, and the voice of indifference passed down: "A group of ants daring to go deep into the ruins, disturbing my family to sleep. Heavenly Emperor! You are damn!"
At the same time, the voice of indifference came out with a terrible power. This stone sarcophagus has no vitality, but the partiality has a horrible atmosphere that can break the heavenly emperor.
"Emperor?"
"There is still a living Emperor, exists in the world?"
Even Mo Zhendao, who was originally chasing the corpse, and others, both stopped at the same time, looking back and looking back, the look was a bit ugly.
"It seems that the records of the classics in the teachings are really true. Today's things, I am afraid that it is difficult to give up!" Ye Qiang's side, Lingyue sighed and whispered.
The leaves were wrinkled and frowned. They didn't ask much, but stared at the bottom, and they looked dignified.