Chapter 1452: Rush to the place where the **** came

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"The is really dead! Nothing happened. I saw a lot of people get in and see them back!"
"There are really treasures in the gods' bodies, and they are piled up into mountains. They are all countless and crazy! Those people are all crazy and all have red eyes! Many people have died!"
A piece of breaking news quickly spread.
Around the gods, there were gathered many unknown people, three thousand ancient races, various immortal gates, as well as countless small forces, scattered repair, at least tens of millions.
Tens of millions of cultivators, this is an extremely terrifying number.
As the saying goes, if there are more than 10,000 people, there will be tens of millions of people in the mountains.
After hearing that someone took the treasure from inside, they couldn't help it anymore and rushed into it.
At the beginning, they were a little worried, after all, this is a god, but close to here, found that the did not move a little, and there were even people riding on the god, holding a sword, a sword, and slashing there When they tried to cut off a piece of meat, they were completely relieved.
Then they couldn't help it.
This corpse is too big to describe. Standing here, he can't even see his feet. Even if he dies, the body is still crystal clear, shining with radiance.
Indistinctly, you can also see an ancient, mysterious rune seal, floating inside, so amazing.
With a slight sniff, you can smell the strange fragrance floating from the body of this god, just like the most superb treasure medicine, which makes you feel comfortable.
"It's a god!"
They marveled and their eyes gradually turned red.
Whether it is the blood of the gods or the flesh of the gods, they are all tonics, which are better than treasure medicines and can be called gods.
Such a big one, as long as you dig a piece and get a little blood, it will be completely sent out.
If you swallow a little more, you might be able to reborn, improve your qualifications, and then take off to the top of your life!
"Go!"
They shouted excitedly, swarming up, all rushed to the god's corpse, and many climbed up.
"Look at me, this Dragon Sword! Cut down the invincible hand of the world!"
With a loud bang, a burly man took out a golden sword, and carved a mighty golden dragon on it, which looked very impressive and imposing.
He carried a large knife and swept the Quartet with some ostentation.
"Cut! Only slaughter the dragon, look at me, killing the fairy sword! Everything in the world, nothing is broken!"
Someone stopped, and with a choking sound, he took out a four-foot long sword, and Ming Huang Huang, Han Sensen, looked sharp at first glance.
"Cut! You are all weak, look at me!"
There was another loud noise, and he took out a large knife, which was 30 to 40 meters long, which was a little scary.
"I rely on! What a long sword!"
Everyone was shocked for a while.
"What is this, today I will show you what a real sword is..."
"Look at my peerless sword..."
Everyone took out the sharpest things in their bodies, choppers, butchers, flying swords, all types, all of which were brilliant and breathtaking.
The length also varies, from half a meter to tens of meters, or even hundreds of meters, as large as scary.
They compared with each other, noisy, noisy, very lively.
"Damn, who won't brag! There is a kind of test on the spot!"
The Great Han Urn carrying the Golden Dragon Sword shouted.
"Good! Compare!"
The crowd shouted.
"Look at me! My fairy sword is a first-class sharp in the world, nothing can stop me this sword, even this corpse must be split by my sword!"
The cultivator who raised the sword raised it and showed off to the four sides.
Then, grabbing the sword with both hands, he vigorously hacked a sword at the corpse in front of him.
clang!
There was a clash of gold and iron.
The cultivator froze immediately, and the smug look on his face instantly solidified. His eyes widened, a little dumbfounded, his full-strength sword was not even on the skin, leaving a trace of it.
"Hahaha! You can't do it, just your little broken sword, if you can do it, there will be ghosts. Look at me this big sword!"
The big man who carried the Golden Dragon Sword laughed with a look of contempt.
Then, he was shocked, and the gold body started, and then he held up a large sword, exerting his energy and hacking.
clang!
After the croak, the big man also froze, his smiling face frozen.
His knife also left no trace.
His eyes were round and unbelievable.
He was Huaxian Tianjun, with the big knife in his hand, but the hijack, he couldn't even hurt the corpse.
If the is still alive, then it's okay, but he is all dead, how can he be so hard?
"Haha! Look at what you blow, you can't do it yourself, and smile at others! Waste!"
Someone sneered sharply again, lifted the sharp weapon in his hand, and cut it off.
However, they also encountered the same thing, and no trace of it was left, and the corpse was incredible.
"I depend! Why is it so hard! If the second son of Lao Tzu is so hard, then it will be a bull!"
"Is he really too hard!"
They scolded and were very depressed.
Can be scolded, they still raised their swords honestly, and began to chop hard, hey, hey, hey! There was a shout, and all of them were chopping hot, and even the energy of feeding was brought out.
"Ah--! My Fairy Sword!"
"My Dragon Sword!"
Soon, there was a scream, and it cut through the sky.
Those people holding their swords, howling, like mourning examination concubine.
They worked so hard to cut for so long that none of the hairs were cut off, and as a result, their baby was broken into pieces, which was really miserable.
These are the people who stayed outside and tried to cut off a little flesh, and the rest rushed in through the gap in the abdomen of the god's corpse.
Inside is a small world, as far as the eyes can see, treasures are everywhere, piled up into mountains, and all the bright treasures pierced everyone's eyes. Even Huaxian Tianjun must have fast breathing and rapid heartbeat, becoming crazy.
Although there are many treasures, there are also many people. In order to the treasures, a fierce battle broke out. Every moment, many cultivators fell down, died, and fell here.
Bloodlight, screaming, flooded the world.
Someone keeps falling, but more people keep pouring in.
No matter outside or inside, it is lively.
At this time, in the sky, several flying boats approached, and there was a battle flag flying on it, which was the auspicious battle flag of Qi Tianyuan.
On these flying boats, full of disciples, elders.
On the ship in the middle, there is a court owner sitting next, followed by a group of white-haired old men, all powerful and deep and terrifying, all of whom are the old generation of heavenly kings and powerful immortals.
On the east side of the Holy Star, a heavy immortal catastrophe is the pinnacle of power, followed by the group of immortal heavenly kings.
Tang Hao followed a group of masters, huddled on a flying boat on the left, and flew towards the land where the gods came into the world.
(End of this chapter)