Chapter 1142: Lord without beginning!

Between the raised hands, the swordless fetus transformed into the infinite sword shadow, covering the sky, covering the entire holy land of no beginning, the sword rain is like a galaxy falling, constantly killing!
Even if there are many disciples without a sacred place, they can't stop this kind of killing sword with the killing power of Xunxian and incorporating the killing power of "Xuan". Almost some practitioners below the destiny are slaughtered!
"Little beast, you dare to kill me without a holy place!"
The older generations were screaming and roaring!
"Today, as long as he doesn't have the life of the Son of Beginning, whoever blocks anyone will be afraid of the entire land of No Beginning!"
Ye Wushuang snorted, swept his sword, and went straight to Wushi Shengzi.
When everyone resisted, Wu Shi Shengzi ran madly, dragging his corpse to the depths of Wu Shi Holy Land, extremely wolverine, with fear and tremor, Ye Wushuang was too terrible!
He is determined to kill, he can kill him many times, but he doesn't have it, just makes him afraid of tremor!
He knew that Ye Wushuang was retaliating, giving back his teeth!
Now, only in the depths and the place where Wusi Sacred Ground is located can he be kept. Ye Wushuang dares to run, and he will die!
"Boom!"
On the Holy Land of No Beginning, the divine light soared into the sky, and the endless divine power drowned the Holy Land of No Beginning. The whole place of the Holy Land of No Beginning and even a million miles of the Holy Spirit are shaking and terrifying!
Ye Wushuang carried the ancient sword, his head held the sky sword array, cast the chaos body, pushed Wusi Holy Land sideways, domineering Wushuang, the blood mist that killed the sky, the mountains and the mountains, all the people were cold on the back, cold sweat dripping, who said no The beginning of the Holy Land cannot be shaken?
Today, it is pushed forward by a longevity!
Rumble!
Of course, countless destruction attacks fell on Ye Wushuang's body, flesh and blood flew, chaos regeneration, and fast fusion!
"Joining to kill this beast will not let him continue to kill!"
In the high air, the nine old men looked gloomy. They were all strong destinies. Qi Qichao Ye Wushuang came down. Each of them played a divine light and turned into a prisoner. Under the cover of Ye Wushuang!
The destiny is ninefold, but it is the fate of the fate, the palace of life is condensed, the fate of the true destiny, and it is already a preliminary rule of perception.
"The elders without a holy place have shot!"
The Qianqiu dream dreamed of this, and rushed up across the air. Shura thorn erupted, like the killer of Shura demon, bursting with endless rays of destruction and passing through the void!
Ye Wushuang is the Son of the Holy Land and she is the Goddess of the Dream. Although she does not want to admit it, she is also the Lady of the Son. In this case, she has to shoot!
Yun Feiyang also glanced, stepped out, and rushed up!
"Yunfei Yang, this isn't your sea of ​​clouds, you can't tolerate your wanton!"
In the sky, there are four or five figures, the elders with seven destinies, the fist shaking the world toward Yunfei and the Qianqiu dream come to kill, blocking the two steps!
"Heavenly destiny, too weak to stop me!"
Yun Feiyang said flatly, with his hands clenched, one party Tianyu rushed down from the sky and imprisoned these destined elders, but did not kill them, but rushed across the air to Ye Wushuang!
"Yunfei Yang really got the true biography of Emperor Yun, and the Seventh Destiny was not his opponent. It was terrible. I was afraid that he had surpassed Tianjiao's dominance!"
Looking at Yun Feiyang's means, Tianjiao standing outside Wushi Holy Land was shocked!
"Yunfei Yang, if you dare to step before, don't blame me for being holy and holy!"
The remaining two guarded Elder Destiny Nine Emperors, with several elder Destiny Elders, quickly blocked Yun Feiyang!
"Let your Lord come, you are too weak!"
Yun Feiyang was still fearless, and a layer of sacred light appeared on his body. Between his fingers, those sacred lights burst out like a peerless weapon, screaming out of an ancient vicious beast, and fighting with those elders!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qian Qiu Shenmeng ran across the sky and rushed to Ye Wushuang!
"Boom!"
At the same time, on the other side, Ye Wushuang's body was imprisoned, and his body was blasted by nine destiny elders, flesh and blood flew, as if a cannonball penetrated the void!
call out!
With one wave of Qianqiu Mengmeng, a three-colored diamond looks like a dragon and snake winding around Ye Wushuang's body, pulled to his side, blood drips, and the colored diamonds are all red!
"That's the feeling, the most unparalleled enjoyment!"
Ye Wushuang's body settled, those flesh and blood flew back into chaos, and his wounds were constantly repaired!
"enjoy!"
Qian Qiu Shen dreamed of looking at Ye Wushuang, his face was black, and then he shouted in anger: "Crazy, you lunatic, you are looking for death!"
The flesh and blood that was killed by the bombing is blurred, and I still enjoy, Qianqiu dreams feel that they are stupid, to save a lunatic!
However, the perverted body made Ye Wushuang recover quickly!
Stunning and incredible!
"This son has a terrible physical body, and he must not be allowed to leave alive!"
The eyes of the elders of the Ninth National Congress are also fierce and mad, and they are extremely firm. Today, they have a grudge against Ye Wushuang, cutting the grass to remove the roots, and leaving Ye Wushuang anyway!
"Boom!"
On the sky, the nine statues stood high, like the of judgment, and attacked Ye Wushuang again!
"Ye Wushuang, the foundation of the Holy Land of Wu Shi is deep and cannot be shaken. If you persist in doing it, you will surely die here and not retreat!"
Feeling the attack from the sky, Qianqiu Dream dreamed in horror!
At this moment, she felt how powerful and terrifying Ye Wu's attack was, and she felt powerless!
"Pussy, men do things, you don't care, catch me!"
Ye Wushuang grabbed the Qianqiu dream in one hand, and collected it into the chaotic small universe. At the same time, it spread into the air, facing the devastating attack and rushed to the nine figures!
"He ... what does he want to do?"
Looking at Ye Wushuang's move, everyone's eyes were frozen, and the attack stopped!
"Ant, you will die!"
In the sky, the elders of the nine Supreme Masters also snorted, and the divine power on their bodies was surging and raging down!
"That being the case, let you see my hole card!"
Ye Wushuang opened his arms and rushed towards those devastating attacks and the elders of the Ninth National Congress, as if flying fire!
However, in the next instant, everyone saw a black hole in front of Ye Wushuang, spreading out quickly, boundless, except for endless darkness, only devouring and destroying, covering the entire holy place of holy beginnings, plundering everything, heaven, earth, All souls will be plundered!
This is a destiny, "Chaos swallows the sky!"
Chaos swallows up the sky, devours everything, everything in the world, the traces of the law, all devoured and destroyed!
The ascension of the chaos body has greatly increased the power of chaos swallowing the sky. The black hole that swallowed up is like the fierce beast from the beginning, as if to swallow the heavens and the earth!
The whole world is in darkness ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The power of terror has devoured everyone in the Holy Land without starting, and the killings from that attack have also been swallowed up!
"No, what a is this, don't ... ah!"
People without a holy place were pulled one by one, immersed in a black hole, like a meat grinder, annihilating those people frantically, sending out a call of tragic despair, in the face of this horrible means, no matter what the cultivation was, it seemed like there was nothing to do and people could not resist !!
Even the underground veins were torn, and the entire second realm shuddered!
"presumptuous!"
At the same time, in the depths of Wusi Holy Land, the breath of breath broke through the sky!
An endless pillar of God soars into the sky, a cold and majestic voice, oppressed with supreme coercion, as if the whole world is about to collapse!
"Yes ... it is the Lord!"
Those without a holy place are ecstatic ...