Chapter 3450: Fascinating

"Big demon 鲲鹏? Blood sea konjac? Not right... just have their own very weak blood!"
"Hate the guqin? The sorcerer's flag? I actually saw it again... But how can I control it in the hands of such ants?"
"There is still a and pure ancient gloom? This is absolutely impossible. The Nether Emperor has already fallen, and the gloom has been completely ruined in the late period of the ancient times!"
"I am the ancestor! My name is the drought! Houqing, the minister... Where are the guys?"
"No... why are there so many memories missing?"
"Where is this? The breath of the years is different... What happened?"
"what……"
With the sacred sorrows and sorrows, I was awakened from the state of intoxication and dance immediately after the birth of the ancestors, calling the bleeding bones and guns, collapsing the pink light column, stepping out, coming to the world...
In her shackles, the first time she was filled with deep doubts. The beautiful face looked sorrowful. While she was lying around, she muttered to herself. In the end, she was alone with one hand and painfully screamed in the sky. stand up.
Obviously, the treasures that are sealed inside the smog are only the source of the sacred ancestors. Although she is still her, but the defects are too great, even the memory is no longer complete!
This scene shocked all the star powers in the void.
Ye Xuan’s peerless wars have stopped, and the whole piece of emptiness has fallen into silence and loneliness!
In the face of this state of the ancestral drought, listening to the whispering whisper of her mouth, all the people are shocked, giving birth to an inexplicable feeling!
A generation of ancient powers, close to the existence of the supreme level of that era, fell to such a point, the body has long fallen, leaving only a broken spiritual source, sealed in an ancient treasure ... This is too miserable.
Many people have developed a developmental thinking, and they are reminiscing about the demise of the world that occurred in the end of the ancient times. In the end, what happened to the ruin of the land, even after the surviving of the ancients, this is the case today. Unbearable!
However, this is a battlefield, and it is an extremely important place for the birth of the ancient treasures. It is not a peaceful and peaceful place. It is destined to make people feel calm and extravagant.
The thoughts of the top powers in the imaginary sky were quickly disturbed by the roar of the energy bursting, let them suddenly realize, and the thoughts returned to reality...
"call out!"
"Booming..."
"Hey!"
The corpse of the corpse was once again screaming. This time, the look on his face was completely smashed. The right arm was shaken and separated by a thousand miles, and the black corpses of the two awnings rushed out.
One canopy, actually broke the distance of the barrier, tearing the void, directly appeared in front of the magic dust woman, turned into a sharp and unparalleled gun spear through his shoulder.
The blood rain immediately sprinkled, dyed the red hatching of the guqin.
A canopy to the west, an instant arrival, is also a gun spear, the hole through the left arm of the demon, so that the left hand holding the scorpion flag almost fell to the void.
This is not finished, almost at the same moment, the sea of ​​the black corpse of the corpse of the ancestors has been rolling, and there is a huge black corpse in the north and the south, which is turned into two. The figure of the cockroach, like a corpse, is behind the black meat smashing, tearing open the void, appearing behind the horror of the Peng horror and the tyrants, swearing like a go, squinting toward the neck of the two .
"Hey!"
"Hey..."
Peng’s horror and arrogant tyrants are inseparable, and the blood of the giants is so violent that his body shape is already unstable. He almost fell from the void, and his breath suddenly fell. This is clearly the two shackles. The corpse of the corpse has a small part of the rhythm of the blood.
At the same time, there is also a faint pink Huimang, which has been rushed out of the eyebrows of the corpse of the corpse, and turned into a sacred blood blade, which is like a ghostly blade, and turned to Ye Xuan in the other direction.
"Roar!"
The dark green gimmick that has reached the height of five thousand feet is roaring in an instant, and it is directly in front of Ye Xuan's figure.
It’s a pity that the slogan is wide open, and the face is squandered by the savage and precious treasures. The shape of the brilliance like the koi knives has been smashed from the dark green eyebrows. One of them was cut into two, and it exploded, turning into two dark green energy, which quickly swept away.
"puff!"
The dark green bones collapsed, Ye Xuan was rebelled by the magical powers, and a blood arrow was sprayed out of his mouth. The body of the Nether had suffered a slight injury. He had lost the power of fighting again in a short time, and could no longer continue to display the blood of the Nether. The magical claws are gone.
After the war, you must repair the body injury with the congenital cold liquid in the Yinchi pool before you can fight again!
All this is long, but in fact, there are only three breaths before and after.
The five strongest generations of the younger generation, the combat power has reached, or comparable to the twelfth big void, but within a short three-rate, they were all created by the drought and the ancestors. The prestige of one is translated into the ultimate in the short-term number of talents!
It’s just like a dream, it’s a great show!
Although there is only one spiritual source left in the corpse, there is still a fifteenth period of the 19th dynasty, and the suppression of the twelfth dynasty exists, even if the opponent has five people, within a short period of three interest. Completion, in fact, should be.
However, the existence of the late emptiness in the surrounding air is not without, more than three, but if they are shot, they can never do this.
Whether it is Ye Xuan or the magic dust girl, the scorpion demon, or the Peng horror and the arrogant, the five people are not ordinary existence, even the strongest who meet the beginning of the thirteenth world have a battle.
And the five people have the blood and the magical powers in the hands of the ancient treasures or the ancient powers of the ancients. The combat power is absolutely not as simple as it is on the surface.
Even so, they are still within a short period of three interest, they were collectively suppressed by the ancestral drought.
This kind of victory shocked everyone, and the surrounding air was already a chilling sound. It was the great power of the fifteenth world, such as the dragon scorpion pattern, the war slayer, and the eyebrowless ancestors, all of which were eclipsed. In a moment, I realized the gap between myself and my ancestors!
Although the same as the fifteenth world of great power, but the ancestral drought and drought is really derived from the existence of the ancient, now only a broken spiritual source is already strong, its combat experience remains, fighting consciousness Still, one person can definitely fight two or three of their fellowships.
This is definitely the rhythm of the sky!
Even so, they still have to shoot!
The ancient treasures of the ancients have been collected by the ancestors, and in order to get this treasure, it is only possible to suppress the latter. This empty atmosphere has changed instantly. All the people before thought that Baolu’s belonging was It was decided by the five younger generations, such as Ye Xuan, that now it seems that after all, there has been a violent battle of the great energy level...