Chapter 1209: It's us!

The first thousand and two hundred and ninety-nine chapters are us!
There are too many gods.
Covering the entire sky, like a burrowing between the cockroaches and the cockroaches, flying out of the black smashing locusts, the gods are smashed, and the space can be seen torn open, the dark cracks, from the distance.
This is the god.
Although they came to be more than 100, the scenes they created were too brilliant, like the thousands of troops, which caused the scene of destruction, beyond imagination.
When people's eyes fell on the six gods who were headed, they couldn't help but shudder. The four seven-level gods caused the mountain to bleed, and the more eight-level gods appearing at this moment, with the injury of Shanyang, feared that Can't help.
"The big devil, you are a bastard!"
He Tianhong shouted, the gas was straight and smoked, and the gods were all stunned. This demon must have felt the gods and slayers in advance, so they sneaked so quickly, not confronting Shanyang. No wonder he felt that today's big devil is a bit wrong.
"This shameless!"
The cold middle age can't help but blast, and said with anger, "I am flying in the tomb, can he live in the domain?"
Until now.
They still can't see the situation, and they haven't linked the catastrophe to the big demon. Otherwise, they will be mad and alive, and they will not understand the insidious intention of the great demon. This kind of flying Zongwu does not use it, then Lingfeng also There is no "famous" of the pit.

Extremely killing!

Shanyang burst, drinking, this time, there is no room for recovery. If you are lucky, you will die. Only battles can kill a path between gods and gods.
"Blood battle in the end!"
The gods of the gods, the gods of the gods, screamed coldly, and they must smash a road from the siege of the gods.
"choke!"
The sword is rushing, and Shanyang is the head. Every martial raises the weapon of the gods in their hands. They provoke the strongest war, killing more than one hundred gods, the body of every martial god. In the 迸 shoot out the unprecedented power.
"cut!"
A knives flew across the sky, and the head of a demon was smashed down. Shanyang strode forward, like a fierce wolf, killing a sheep. He was very powerful, and he was very timid, even though he was already awkward. The injury, but has entered the threshold of the 9th martial arts, once the battle is desperate, it is also very terrible.
"Dare!"
The six eight-level gods were also very shocked. They did not expect that the big demon king had moved such a terrible martial art, and smashed nearly one hundred gods and disintegrated their first forces.
but!
The nine-level martial arts in the district simply want to stop them and will be killed here.
"on!"
Six eight-level gods flew out and suppressed Shanyang in one fell swoop. They are doing their best to kill them. In this regard, Shanyang’s heart is also full of helplessness. During the peak period, he is still unable to do so, not to mention the moment.
And He Tianhong and other martial arts, also hit the opponent, killing is particularly fierce.
"what!"
Not long after, a martial was killed, and his head was smashed. The blood of the red blood was flowing down the neck. It was shocking and shocking. The rabbit died of sorrow and sorrow.
"Boom!"
Under the persecution of the demons, a martial art limb was abolished, but in a dangerous moment, he blew himself up, and all the demons around him were involved, one by one dying.
And when other martial arts came in, these demons were killed one by one, and all died.
"All smashed!"
The six eight-level gods are very cold, and they don't give any opportunity to the gods of Sanyang, but those who have a relationship with the big devil must definitely get rid of the first time, or they will lead to the scourge of the greatness.
"Crazed!"
In the next moment, they went all out, and they cut off Shan Yang’s arm and flew it out, and then flew out to the head of Shanyang.
"when!"
Shanyang resentful, fierce knives set up, the birth of a few eight-level gods of blood, the body flashed, disappeared from the eyes of people, he wants to walk away, there are too many gods at this moment, flying Shenzong has no hope of living Yes, one can go one.
and.
He wants to bring this news to the Zongmen, let Zongmen's Supreme Wushen appear, to get rid of these gods and cleanse the blood debt.
"Where to go?"
A martial flew down from the sky, punched out, the mountains and rivers were broken, the space trembled, and the way of Shanyang was stopped. The six-level and eight-level gods who were shocked suddenly flew to form prisoners and hit the gods. Shanyang Township suppressed it and prevented him from leaving.
"You are pushing me!"
Shanyang killed his eyes, and the gods on his body rushed to the height of a thousand feet. Like a giant of the gods, he stared at the six eight-level gods, killing them with enthusiasm and enthusiasm. Before he wanted to take it away, he never used all his strength, but At this moment, it has been forced to such an extent that it cannot be taken away, only the strongest killer is revealed.
Fight a fish to die!
"kill!"
The six eight-level gods are too lazy to take care of such a character, forbidding suicide, and the gods and soldiers will greet Shan Yang’s head and smash this character.
"Is it really so bullying when I fly the gods?"
Shanyang is calm and unprecedented.
The murderousness dissipated, and instead it was cold and chilling, and it was being shocked from him.
"Smoke knife!"
Finally, he spoke in a word, every word fell, the sword in his hand would shoot out the unprecedented power, just like climbing a heavy sky, and when the voices all fell, the sword boiled, evolved a A volcano spurting flames.
"Booming..."
He took out the sword and pushed it forward.
When I was awkward, my was empty, the space was shredded, and a vast wave of smashing broke the nine heavens, and the volcano expanded, swaying in all directions, flying an eight-level god, all vomiting blood, full of eyes. Scared.
"puff!"
At this time, Shanyang stepped out of the waves and punched off an eight-level god.
"Destroy!"
He then flew out, smashed the defense of the second eight-level god, and smashed his head, allowing the blood to rush to him and wet the clothes.
"Crazed!"
From time to time, he flew to the third eight-level god, and it broke out with a shocking blood. He broke a heavy space and, in a short time, smashed his two arms and endured the pain of the whole body. This eight-level is flat.
"puff!"
The next moment, he spurted his blood, and the momentum suddenly darkened. The gods shattered and could not be maintained. The blow was terrible, but the consumption was equally huge, which made him exhausted.
"Get rid of him!"
The remaining three eight-level gods are resentful. When they join hands, they are also beaten by a dying nine-level martial art. This is a shameful shame. Moreover, there is a great devil who has learned from the past, and they also I don't want to let such people survive.
"boom!"
An eight-level killed, and fiercely hit a punch in Shanyang, disintegrating his body and blurring his flesh. At this time, Shanyang’s defense ability was too weak, and he was not an opponent of the eighth-level god.
"laugh!"
The second eight-level flew, and a sword stabbed the thigh of Shanyang, flew it up and threw it into a distant mountain.
"Boom!"
The mountain collapsed, and the blood of the gods caused the surrounding stones to be crushed, and there was the possibility of further evolution into magma. At this time, the mountain sun could not climb, the inner scorpion was torn, the body was broken, and it lay on the rock. A waste wood.
" !"
In the end, an eight-level ended the life of Shanyang.
This also made the whole battle enter the rhythm of the gods, and He Tianhong and other martial arts are indeed very powerful, killing a lot of gods and demon, so that the gods have already been eyeing him, and the gods that Shanyang led, are also very one by one. Strong, smashed more than 30 gods.
but!
In the battle, they sacrifice too much, the whole person is almost abolished, the sweat and the blood and water blend together, and they can't be completely separated. What is even more frustrating is that the former Feiling is only left at this moment. He Tianhong is a person, even the cold middle age is also killed in the hands of the gods.
"Ah, I am not convinced!"
He Tianhong was mad, his hair was upside down, and he rushed into the sky. Until now, they still couldn’t figure out the situation. I don’t know why these gods came to them, and the gods of Shanyang led the black line. They are more wronged.
Once they stood on the sky, in the world, in the double star map can dominate a territory, but at this moment they are just the fish on the knife, letting people slaughter, and more importantly, they are just to complete a very "easy" Who can think of going to Huangquan Road since then?
"The Big Devil... I am not finished with you!"
At the moment of life and death, He Tianhong's wisdom bursts out, thinking of the big devil, and only such a character can attract so many devils, one by one crazy to exhaust the Valkyrie on this territory.
He asked himself that Feiling is indeed famous in the double star map, but it is not worthy of the "respect" of the gods.
Only the big devil!
"The big devil, you can't escape!"
When the martial arts led by Shanyang were also smashed one by one, the rest of the people had fallen to the ground, and it was very difficult to get up. He Tianhong was anxious, and rushed to the savage squad regardless of life and death.
He is bloodthirsty in his bones, even if he is going to die, he must pull on this initiator!
"The Big Devil is in front!"
He Tianhong is a bright light, so that the devil can find the direction in an instant, one by one bright, can not wait to immediately slash the knife, kill the big devil, but He Tianhong still did not rush to the front of the gods.
When he was close to the gods, he was cut off by a god, his legs were forward, and his body had fallen obliquely, and his eyes were staring at the front, and at this moment, he understood.
It is too late!
The reason they had planted, the great devil gave them an unimaginable horror, this is the style of the devil, if it is easy to let them go, it is too simple.
Full of blood and bones, the flying gods and martial arts gods were all smashed, and the gods and devils have already flown to the front of the gods, the remaining fifty of the gods, are staring coldly in the gods, they have faintly smelled the rainbow Breath, prove that there is indeed a living Valkyrie in this sacred array.
"Feiling is dead, the rest is us!"
very sorry.