Chapter 2568: Giant!
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Battling Records of the Chosen One
- 萧瑾瑜
- 1903 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:00:43
In the vast universe of cypresses, the devastating torrent is still rolling and spreading, but in the distance, everyone is as lost as the soul, and stays there.
The four immortal powers from the top forces in the seventh day were so smashed by one pagoda one after another! ?
It should be noted that at this time, we can still watch the battle in this piece of the universe, almost all of them are the tyrannical existence in the emperor.
However, in the face of such scenes, you can't help but chill, tremble, and scalp.
too terrifying!
The square inch passed down the spirit of the mysterious son standing on the thirty-sixth green lotus platform, holding the dust, palm pagoda, just like the legendary god!
Who can think of this before?
In people's minds, Nanfeidu and others are the supreme giants that are enough to look up, but now they are smashing blood in this cold and silent universe, and they are being killed one after another. This shock is too big. Anyone who sees it will be afraid of chin. Frightened!
"Hey, I have seen him. I used to shoot in the relics of Taiyi and smashed the gods."
Passing to Xiaoyuan, the Qing Dynasty is full of excitement and worship. "He is the brother of Lin Xun, and he is omnipotent and unmatched."
Liu Liu is also in shock, saying: "In the early years, I heard that there are a number of people who have reached the eternal real world. In just nine days, they have all the way to the sixth day... but they did not expect that It’s terrible..."
Ling Xuanzi’s talk and laughter, killing the four immortal styles between the palms of the hands, is indeed too dazzling, so that the Liu Xiang lack of shocks, relying on life to admire.
"How can this be... this is impossible... impossible..."
On the other side of the four emperors of the East Emperor, Gu Duo makeup, Yun Luohong and others lost their souls, and suffered a heavy blow, and they are about to collapse.
Even in their immortal tribes, the number of immortal characters is limited!
Now, each ethnic group has fallen one by one, so where can they accept it?
This piece of Zhou Yu was sensational and fell into a great shock.
This battle is also to let people deeply remember the spirit of the mysterious son, who will not forget, Fang Congshan passers-by, there is such a brilliant world!
In the battlefield.
The blue road light flows, with immortal luster, and the spirit of Xuanzi’s eyes is still full of meaning, licking his lips, saying:
"Little teacher, do you think that my brother, my strength, is it worth killing and killing chicken?"
He opened his mouth.
When the battle was over, Lin Xun, who was caught in the passive, finally recovered from the miserable shock, and it was all relaxed.
When he heard Ling Xuanzi, he didn't have a good breath: "Since it's so easy to kill, why have you been delaying for so long? Don't tell me, this is to let me feel the power of immortality."
In his current realm, he feels the power of the immortal level, and is also destined to see flowers in the fog, and nothing can be realized.
Ling Xuanzi smiled and said: "You can't be a good person."
"Less nonsense, hurry."
Lin Xun’s black eyes glanced around and it was not easy.
Although the immortal characters from the four emperors have been eradicated, who can be sure that this vast universe has hidden more terrible opponents?
"We can't go."
However, seeing Ling Xuanzi rarely converges on a smile, deep in the light, staring at the distance and whispering, "The four just now, just appetizers, then the main event."
The low words drifted, and Lin looked for a glimpse of his heart. He quickly asked: "Can you first enter the Chaotian City?"
Ling Xuanzi’s glimpse, like guessing what Lin wants to do, if he thinks:
This is a try.
He waved his sleeves, put away the thirty-six-color blue lotus platform, and raised his hand to tear the void, and he would take Lin to seek to leave with the air around him.
Just at this time -
A purple sword flickering, tearing the endless void, and suddenly came in, it was so unbelievable.
"Oh, really can't stand it?"
Ling Xuanzi raised his eyebrows and waved three thousand floating and sinking, and the sound of the screaming purple sword collapsed and collapsed.
"Why should you be patient when dealing with your obstacles?"
boom!
In this piece of yuyu, a purple beam suddenly emerges, and it rushes into the emptiness of the Zhou Dynasty, reflecting the heavens, followed by a figure that emerges.
This is a man wearing an emperor, wearing a black robe and a strong man. When the pupil is open, the scene of the disillusionment of the universe is soaring and sultry.
As he appeared, the immortal radiance of Haotian was overwhelming, covering this piece of heaven, so that everyone in the distance was in a stalemate, and the heart was unstable. If the courtiers saw the king, they gave birth to an uncontrollable fearful thought.
祁天临!
The eighth day of the field, the immortal power in the Yi family!
People in the distance are instigated, just like seeing a in existence in the legend, each one reveals an incredible color.
It is rumored that in the eighth day of the field, Hao Tianlin is also called a giant, the pressure of the boundaries!
At the same time, Ling Xuanzi is also a pupil of a condensate, the voice said: "Little brother, this old thing has a Nirvana realm, is a hard battle, when the war begins, remember to bring the uncle, other things, Give it to me."
The sound is a little dignified.
Lin seeks to roll in the heart. The former Nanfeidu, Gu Lingzhen and others are all immortal. The first layer of Tianshou exists, it is so powerful.
And what is the strength of this Nirvana?
As soon as the scorpion appeared, the scorpion first glanced at the spirit Xuanzi, and locked it in Lin Xun’s body. His eyes were cold and cold, and he said:
"Hand over the daughter of my patriarch, this seat can give you a whole body!"
Obviously, Hao Tianlin is coming for the spirits.
Lin looked faceless and said: "If you choose to shun, maybe I will put that blame, if you are obsessed, the first one may be her."
In the middle of the 眸 眸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸
"Then I have to give it a try."
Lin Xun said, there was no sorrow in the top of the head, and there was a painful suffocation. The scorpion that was suppressed was suppressed at this moment, and the slender body showed signs of cracking.
"Lingling!"
Yan Tianlin's face was a sinking, angered, and the immortal atmosphere was like a undulating atmosphere, which made this piece of Zhou Yu roll up.
Many of the emperor's characters were shocked by hemoptysis, and they shunned, far away, even some of the ancestors were uncomfortable, and they had to avoid it. The immortality of the Nissan level was simply too horrible.
"Three uncles, don't care about me, as long as you kill this shard, I have no regrets when I die!" In the heartless swords, there was a voice of hatred and hatred.
Lin Xun did not give her the opportunity to speak, run the innocent sword, re-suppressed him into a coma, and then looked at the sky, said: "Retreat?"
祁天临's face is gloomy. For countless years, he was so coerced by a junior for the first time!
But he can't arbitrarily chase, because in his eyes, the life of the scorpion is more than a hundred times more important than Lin Xun, and there is no loss.
"Pig the mouse, but this, the old guy, or let it go, save your daughter's daughter to die, let you become a clan sinner."
Ling Xuanzi laughed.
"This seat will be coerced by you?" Yan Tianlin's face is cold and cold, and he is very cold. "Forgot to tell you, the soul of the soul is stored in the clan, even if it is killed by you now, my family has a way to let her Rebirth!"
Ling Xuanzi sighed and said: "If it is just a life-threatening soul, even if it is resurrected, its original possession, heritage, talent... Is it difficult to restore it to the present level?"
The body is gone.
The deity is destroyed, even if it is resurrected by a life-threatening soul, it can be hard to temper the roads of many years, but it cannot be restored, and must be rebuilt.
The most frightening thing is that without the talent and heritage of the deity, even if it is re-cultivation, it is extremely difficult to return to the peak level of life.
Yan Tianlin obviously knew this, and his face became colder and colder. He resisted his inner murder and said: "Give you a chance, let go of the coffin, and the seat will leave immediately."
"No, when we enter the Chaotian City, it will naturally let people go." Ling Xuanzi said.
祁天临 could not help but laugh: "It’s really a good abacus!"
Who does not know, there is a heavenly order in the Chaotian City, no one can do it in it. This is the order power left by the Eternal Protoss. Even the immortal giants of the Eighth Tianyu are afraid to commit crimes.
If you let Ling Xuanzi and Lin Xun enter the Chaotian City, even if it is the eternal real family, then this world is afraid that no one can do both of them.
"You said you can't agree."
Ling Xuanzi is impatient, and the longer the time drags, the worse it is for them.
He is only feeling guilty about his chest. He has to be angry and is ready to say something.
A sound like a thunder sounds:
"I want to enter the Chaotiancheng? I wonder!"
The sound was a word, and it was shaken by the sky, and the sky was trembled. Even if it was far away, some of the emperor’s characters were shocked to see Venus in front of them, and they almost had a cough of blood.
boom!
Followed by, a crane and a child's face, the old man who came to the golden robe came out of nowhere, and the momentum of the momentum was not in the sky.
Zhong Yijue!
An eighth-day domain immortal giant Zhong Li's power!
Seeing this, many spectators have directly retired, and a singer is already terrible. There is one more bell to leave. Once the war begins, this starry sky is not blown.
It’s too late to think about it at that time.
"Just by you?" Ling Xuanzi's glory, the words are disdainful, calm, even at this moment, still fascinating.
"And I!"
At this moment, a pair of silver wings are overwhelming. From the depths of Zhou Yu, a figure of a thousand feet tall is coming out. He towers into the sky, his feet are star-studded, carrying silver wings, immortal, and pupils like a golden day. Illuminate this starry sky.
From a distance, he is like the giant spirit of the era of the open world, coming from the depths of the years, the voice is shaking.
蚩 浑!
The eighth day of the field is an immortal giant's one of the great powers, known as the immortal demon in the Nirvana, in the endless years, there have been countless opponents, and many times in the eternal real world!