Chapter 2151: Battle of the sky!

"Booming!"
The rolling sound of the sound, the mighty out, crossing the endless space, this loud noise is too intense, sensational sky and underground, like a nine-day thunder burst!
This area is completely shaken, and Wan Muqi is shaking, and there are boundless leaves flying. Many big Yues have collapsed and cracked, and they will collapse completely.
Even the Tianwu Kings, who are far apart, are hairy, full of cold, and the loud noises in the depths, the trepidation of their hearts, the scalp numb, and the souls are exploding.
"What's going on inside!"
Countless strong shudders, every loud noise, they are shaking their souls, it seems that the heavenly soldiers are fighting, squeaking, and inspiring.
When the fire lords were supreme, they had not recovered from this loud noise. There was a kind of air machine in the depths, a kind of supreme, a kind of air machine that looked down at the cosmic starry sky. This kind of breath was too terrifying.
"thump....."
I don't know how many creatures are squatting down. They are surrendering and tremble. This is a kind of surrender from the soul. A large number of strong people are even worshipping because they feel that the supreme being their life is angered. !
Even if they are a little stupid, they seem to be able to faintly see a door, a bronze gate, a door that can power the universe to open up!
This seems to be the gate of the Tianyu, it seems to be the gate of the fairyland, the opening of the rumble, it is like the wheel of the ancient history rumbling, let them have a savage, can not wait to turn around and run!
In the Dao Ling, who is thousands of miles away from Tianwu, his breathing is heavy, his fists are clenched, and his forehead is violent. I don’t know why, Dao Ling feels a call, a return to his homeland. , a return to the soul of the call!
It seems to be born in his hometown. It seems to be the place where the original Eucharist was born. It seems to be the root of the end of heaven and earth.
This door is too mysterious and stalwart. Look at the cosmic starry sky, and it will last forever.
"Where is this?" Dao Ling dreamed of whispering in general: "I want to go in, I want to go in...."
He is moving forward. He wants to enter this gate and wants to return to his homeland.
Even Dao Ling saw the eighth generation. She was in a chaos, like a fairy on nine days, but she was swallowing the stars, and there was no horror!
The eighth generation is standing with the hand, three thousand green silk dancing with the wind, she has a peerless style, she looks at this open door, she seems to be an eternal!
But the speed of Dao Ling is too slow. This door is far away from him. It seems that there is no endless space. How can he go and he can't get close to this door.
Dao Ling gradually turned a little, he trembled, this door has a kind of magic, he was shocked by a cold sweat, with his will, just almost indulged and lost self, which made him very shocked, what is this door? ?
And the eighth generation opened the door with great strength, opened a passage, the door was swallowing, the picture between his breath was too horrible, the universe was shaking, the big days were sinking, and it was brushed under its swallow. Crash!
This door is swallowed up, and the horror is shocking!
Even in this door, there are shadows coming out, a group of creatures, one more than a horror, one more than a horrible, it is like the gods of the gods come out!
They stood beside the gate, the scorpion was cold, and the whole body was entwined with the celestial celestial charm, which was ambiguous, like a group of high-ranking lords.
"What is the eighth generation doing? She seems to be inside!"
Dao Ling couldn't hear their words, and they were too far apart, but Dao Ling felt that these people were blocking the eighth generation and would not let her in, so that there was a conflict of words.
Dao Ling did not understand what the eighth generation was going to do. Now the old guy in the soil is still asleep, and Dao Ling cannot know the door. What is the origin?
Just when he was puzzled, the tombs were raging, and a group of mysterious creatures coming out of the bronze gates were screaming loudly, and the stars were bursting. They were too horrible!
There was a terrible war there, and a dozen horrible creatures joined forces to attack the eighth generation, seeming to bury her here!
This kind of battle broke down, and the Dao Ling couldn't see the pictures of their hands. It was too vague and too horrible. The volatility of the spit made him hairy!
This is because there is no endless space, the spirit of the Taoist horror, they all feel that they are going to explode, and the people who shot are too strong.
"What happened, what happened, what happened!"
"A good horrible battle, in the end, who is fighting, it is impossible to be the strongest of our heavens!"
"Where did the king prince go, it didn't take long for him to go in and there was such a big change!"
"Come on the treasure, find out the truth!"
The Mozu are all savage, and the most supreme hairs are smashed, because the breath that is transmitted is too scary, making their scalp numb.
Although there are countless two strong races, Shanhaiguan is a dozen or so supreme sleepers, but this breath is too horrible!
"How is it possible, how is it possible!" The most shocking thing is that the fire is burning, he is shuddering, fearing, feeling that a group of cosmic masters are fighting!
"Why do I feel the breath of the world, and there is more than one, what happened!" The teeth of the fire family are trembled. He once had the privilege of meeting the ambassador, who is the best in the fire. The strong are respectful and add!
The fire family is so fearful that they can't wait to escape from here now. The power of the world can be speculated, even if it is a taboo in the nine days!
Tianwu Wang can't wait to grab the princely prince now and ask him what happened in the end. This power is too scary, and let Tianwu Wang be scared to death.
"Fast, the Mozu sacrificed treasures!"
Both Tianwu and the Mozu are unable to cope, and the most important thing now is to figure out what happened in the end and what happened.
A supreme face of the Mozu is dignified, offering a virtual void, projecting a beam of light, shining into the depths, and finally they see some blurred images!
This is the existence of more than a dozen horrors in the fight, the smashing of the corner of the universe, the sinking of the stars, their direct battle is too overkill!
"That is what people are fighting, why is it so terrible, how can there be such a strong creature here!"
The fire family is completely out of control, this is the shudder from the soul, a vague shadow, swallowing endless starry sky, black and black hair dancing with the wind, beautiful smashing murderous as the sea is spewing!
The eighth generation is too arrogant, and the jade palm sticks out, and the white scorpion is puffed up, and the cosmic sickle that crosses the sky is erected. This EbookFREE.me~ splits the road!
The fire family is supremely horrible. He sees an unimaginable strong man attacking. The head of a strong person is cut off. Some people are split in two, and an unimaginable treasure is bursting in the air!
This kind of picture is enough to shock the world, a dozen strong people join hands, can not resist the eighth generation!
"what!"
In the depths of the original universe, the sounds of the heavens and the earth are transmitted, and the living creatures are lingering. This bronze gate finally wakes up, filled with the prestige of the universe, pressed to the eighth generation, and will suppress him!
The war was born to an unimaginable level. There are not many pictures in the void mirror, but the next scene shocked the strong people around, and a mysterious creature rushed out and killed the king!
The face of Dao Ling was shocked. I didn't expect this Big Mac to stare at him.
"The rebels, dare to return!"
This life is dressed in a white robe, the roots of the hair are crystal clear, wrapped around the Avenue Xianyun, his scorpion is cold, standing in the void, overlooking the Tao.