Chapter 569, the last madness

"Look at the sky..." Tian can shout.
Everyone looked up and looked discolored.
I saw the sky like a spider, cracking through countless black and small gaps, like a black giant mouth, the horrible attraction, the collapsed buildings on the ground, broken boulder, broken The walls of the city have been sucked into the black crack by this suction...
At the same time, there were countless strong figures, and they were sucked up and rushed toward the cracks.
"Everyone is careful..."
After he did not return, he said a half sentence. A suction force immediately wrapped him up, so that the strong man of the great master's realm, without the slightest resistance, was sucked up and disappeared into one of the black cracks in an instant. .
The next moment, this sweeping suction, Li Yiruo and others also sucked into the sky.
"Protect the Ximen teachings..." Li Yiruo handed over the Ximen Qianxue to Zhang Fan.
The power of the hunter boy is already comparable to that of the Wuhuang. It is the strongest among the people. Once it changes, only he can truly protect the Ximen Qianxue in the coma.
"Iru, you are careful, grab me..." Zhang Fan shouted.
A horrible hurricane is like a steel knife, which is filled with people, and a mouth has a hurricane madly poured in.
Li Yiruo looked down inadvertently, only to see the [Jiuzhongtian] giant city below is like a sand sculpture castle in the hurricane. It is decomposing and disappearing a little bit, and it has the guardian of the Tianshou Jianjian Building. Before the natural disasters, it was difficult to maintain, and eventually collapsed and turned into a dust...
A black eye, Li Yiruo lost consciousness.
On this day, there were tens of thousands of years of [Nine Heavens] giant city, completely destroyed.
......
The same scene seems to have happened in every place in the [Hundred Battlefield].
A piece of Shura in the blood of the corpse.
The girl with a good voice has turned into a blood. She has a dust in her hand. The white dust is red and bloody. When she opens her eyes, the beautiful nephew that is as bright as the autumn spring has become red and bloody. The slightest human feelings, by her side, a group of ghosts like red ghosts swimming...
Just then, the world suddenly swayed, the ground cracked and the sky shattered.
"Oh, hehehehe, this day is finally here..."
The sound of the sound slowly stood up, and it was dusty, rising into the sky, turning into a red stream of light, rushing straight toward the black crack in the sky, and finally fell into it.
at the same time.
In another distant area, a handsome young man, a red shirt, a long sword, saw the crack in the sky, and laughed loudly: "Ha ha ha, well, this day is finally here, Has the rejection of [Hundred Battlefields] begun? Great, Iro Cousin, Ding Hao, you must be alive, let's see you in Selangor!"
His figure was directly sent into the crack of the sky by the horrible suction.
at the same time.
A handsome young woman, like a woman, wearing a yellow shirt, sitting quietly on a lonely peak, looking at the mountains and rivers that are constantly collapsing around, looking down at the dense scars on her body, and then looking at the mountains and rivers for nearly half a year. As the beast sighs in the end, he sighs and voluntarily rises up and rushes toward the crack in the sky...
"Roar……"
A strange sly, a white-winged tiger leaped up and followed closely behind the handsome boy.
Unfortunately, one of its wings was wounded, but it was not flying at all, and the suction in the sky seemed to be effective only for outsiders. Immigrants like it could not sense it. Go on, like other wild species, and bury themselves in the flame of the spurt below.
"Oh, if you chase me for half a year, what if you take you out today?"
In the sky, the yellow-shirted boy was in the middle of his heart, shaking his hand and shaking a white rope, holding the white-winged tiger, pulling it and rushing to the crack in the sky!
Between the heavens and the earth in the [Hundred Battlefield], there are still a lot of talented geniuses. They either know that the existence of [Nine Heavens] can’t go, or they don’t know anything, just ignorantly In the holy battlefield, there are different adventures in each of them. At this moment, they have encountered great changes in the heavens and the earth, and they have been sucked into the black space and time cracks appearing in the sky!
No one realizes what it means to destroy the earth beneath his feet.
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"What to do? Ding brother has not woken up..." Ji Yingzhen was a little impatient.
The city of the pseudo-god in the distance has begun to smash and collapse in large areas.
From the outermost wall, the ground turbulence spreads like the waves toward the center. It can be clearly felt that the force of suppression between the heavens and the earth is gradually disappearing, and the entire golden giant tower is also shaking wildly. .
"It seems that only the golden helmet gold statue can be broken!" Ren Xiaoyao also looked anxious.
"Hey, wait a minute, wait a little, I feel that my people are going to finish it..." The fat cat seems to be sensing something, and it is blocked.
"But..." Ji Yingying said something more.
At this moment, the change suddenly occurred -
A red demon, like a sword, suddenly burst from the edge of the square in the distance, and immediately came to the front, and went to Ding Hao.
Kill the plane and shoot.
It is [Bian Tianhao] demon emperor.
"Hahaha, God helps me too! Let's die, Ding Hao!" [Bian Tianyi] The demon king laughed.
He has been trapped in the city of the pseudo-god for more than a month. He was chased by the stone-stricken people like a dog. He thought that there would be no chance to find the altar of fire to ignite the fire. Who knows at the last moment, The world changed, everything began to collapse, the suppression power disappeared, and he finally recovered his strength and could fly.
He finally came to the edge of the square all the way, and saw Ding Hao's state at a glance.
The Yaozu and the Terran are the feuds.
Regardless of the purpose, [Bian Tianhao] the demon emperor has the reason to kill Ding Hao.
What's more, Ding Hao's body, there are countless treasures, as long as he killed him, and then took away the scourge of the "God of Medicine" for nearly half a year, even if it can not ignite the fire, this time [Hundred Battlefield] OK, he is also an absolute big winner.
"Hey, roll!"
The evil moon reacted for the first time, roaring, and the body was as big as a hundred-meter behemoth. It was hovering over the golden giant tower, and the wings were twitching, giving birth to a hurricane, blocking the body with its own body. This blow.
boom!
The red demon pillars bombarded the huge body of the evil moon, and the terrible power directly flew the evil moon.
"Haha, no one can save Ding Hao today!" [Buddha 厥 厥 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖 妖Facing Ding Hao.
"Ding brother brother..." Ren Xiaoyao was in a hurry, and he tried his best to push Xuanqi in front of Ding Hao.
It is a pity that he is only a master of the great masters, and he is comparable to the opponent of the realm of the demon.
"Explosion!" But seeing Xiaoyao from the storage ring, take out a treasure of the best, under the urging, slammed into a blast, and split the one of the demon dragons directly.
"Well? The baby on the little ants is quite a lot, but unfortunately your strength is too low!" [Bian Tianhao] The demon sneer, the opponent grabbed, a majestic Wei Li, will be in the cover of it, he will be Income is in the bag.
Who knows that Ren Xiaoyao screamed, and a golden light spread out of his body, actually avoiding this attack.
"I don't think you actually ignited the fire of God?" [Bian Tianyi] The demon emperor was shocked and immediately angered: "You are a little fat, and the emperor has worked hard in this pseudo-god city, looking for more than a month. Haven't found the altar of fire, you just followed Ding Hao, there is such a chance? It seems that you can't spare me, die for me!"
Ignite the fire will not get any magical power immediately, but it has a long life and divine origin, and future achievements are limitless.
[Bian Tianhao] The demon king absolutely does not allow such a fat man who is lucky, but still lives in the world.
In an instant, it is counted to the demon dragon column. It is like the tentacles of the eight-claw behemoth. It is bombarded with Ren Xiaoyao and Ding Hao on all sides, destroying the general demon and destroying the earth.
Ren Xiaoyao can no longer resist.
"Ding Ding brother..." Ji Yingxi did not hesitate, standing in front of the golden helmet gold statue, stretched out his arms and blocked it in front of Ding Hao, even if he died, he would die together.
It is a pity that she is just an ordinary person who does not know the martial arts. Even if there are some Chinese inscriptions left by Ding Hao, it is impossible to resist such a terrible attack. The huge red demon dragon column can melt her into an instant. A pile of white bones...
at this time--
"roll!"
A splendid, a figure wrapped in flames suddenly burst out of the oblique thorn.
Among the Fengming sounds, six or seven phoenix phoenixes smashed through the sky, and the power of a singular singularity was born. It was just on the red dragon scorpion, and the sound of the bang, the horror The demon dragon column finally collapsed.
Evenly matched.
"Who is, do not know how to live and die, dare to block me?" [Bian Tianyi] The demon emperor roared, rolling demon, his body is like a troll.
call out!
He was greeted by a flame sword.
The huge sharp blade and the shadow of the sword burned the fierce flames of madness, like the sword of the of punishment in the hands of the gods. The sky was cut into two halves and fell from the sky.
The huge blade is just a light sway, and the red color of the sky is separated from the blood, and it is directly directed to the body of the demon, which is sharp and unparalleled.
"Is it you?" [Bian Tianhao] The demon screamed, and did not harden the sword.
The huge red scorpion sword smashed on the ground, swaying the earth, on the hard yellow rock square, plowing a deep trace, a hundred meters of flame marks for a long time, the edge of the rock They all became speech liquids, and the red-red phoenix flame seemed to ignite even rocks.
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