Chapter 636: Forced ancestor

The chaos of the sea, the flood tower.
The Hongyao Tower is an ancient and long-lasting stone tower in the Chaohu Lake. No one knows its origins. It seems that since the Chaos of the Sea, there is a flood tower.
At this time, in the eighth floor of the Hongyao Tower, the scent of the wilderness was filled, and the richness of the wilderness became rich in the color of purple gold. The majestic atmosphere of the wilderness formed a purple-golden ocean.
In this Zijin Ocean Center, there is a giant with a height of about a thousand feet, lying quietly, the color of the giant is also a purple gold color, with strange lines on its skin.
"Is it starting?"
I don’t know how long the silence has been on the eighth floor of the Hongyao Tower.
This voice is subtle and low for this giant, but the space that faces the eighth tower of the Hongyao Tower is like a thunder, and the whole purple gold sea is boiling in this whisper. , forming a whirlpool of terror.
"Cough~"
The giant coughed a little, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of pale gold blood. His injury has returned to a critical moment. Together, perhaps without the killing of a different demon, there is a danger of corruption.
However, relying on the strong will, the purple gold giant stood up and flashed a dignified look in his eyes.
With his perception, he found that there were five kings in the side of the flaming master. This horrible lineup, not to mention the flaming master, is to add him, and at most he has the confidence to escape.
If he does not go, the lord is in danger of falling.
The Zijin Giant swallowed the torrent of the eighth floor of the Flood Tower, and the huge flood of gas entered his body. The wounds were not alleviated, but the purple-golden face became dim.
As the injury worsened, the Zijin Giant did not stop, but the tearing space rushed toward the East Xuan domain.
Below the dragon race, the town of the prison.
The magic of the sky filled the town of the prison, forming a horrible enchanting konjac, but these konjac screamed in a dark throne, and instantly dissipated into nothingness.
On the throne, there was a slender figure sitting straight.
It didn't matter how many years I slept, but at this time I suddenly opened my eyes, a pair of dark black eyes, and looked coldly toward the direction of Dong Xuan.
"The flaming Lord is in danger!"
There was a trace of worry in the slender figure, and the five kings did not hide their breath. Although she had confidence in the strength of the flaming master, in the face of the five kings, no one in the ancient eight masters could cope.
In those days, the unruly devourer of the world can only block five different demon kings, and the five demon kings are only two comparable to the strength of the palace.
The Lord of Devouring is their ancient Eight Lords, and their second rank is second only to the existence of the Ice Lord. Even he can't stop the Five Kings, not to mention the Lord.
"scatter!"
Slim figure, a slap, screaming like the sea, forming a horrible sound wave, echoing in the town of the prison, a moment of effort, the magic of the town of the prison, disappeared.
Then, this slender figure also tore the space and rushed to Dong Xuan.
"The big things are not good. The nine kings and the seven kings were arrested. Now the Lord of the Flood and the Lord of Darkness have also gone and killed."
The Great World of Qiankun, the West Xuanyu, a dark place, there seems to be a black river flowing in the middle of the river. There is a black coffin in the center of the river. There is a scream in the coffin.
The reason why the demon prison dispatched the Four Kings Hall, the Five Kings Hall, the Six Kings Hall and the Seven Kings Hall was entirely because the Nine Kings Hall was captured.
There are a total of ten kings in the Devil's Prison. All the devils who are in the world of Qiankun are in charge of the ultimate plan of the demon plan.
If the Nine Kings Hall is slaughtered, they will be angry at most, and then they will fully recover their injuries and wait for the best time to start the World War.
Who can think of the imperial nine-king hall, comparable to the reincarnation of the second round of robbery, was actually captured, and was sealed, pulled by a wind-drawn chariot, everywhere in the world Run around and plan to auction.
Such a big thing, how can the magic prison be ignored, on the one hand they want to save the nine kings temple, to prevent their plans to plan, was learned by the ancient eight masters.
On the other hand, I want to capture one of Zhou Yang’s people.
They need to understand this sudden emergence of power, although the Jiuwang Temple is badly hurt, but it is much stronger than the reincarnation of a reincarnation.
It was the ice master of that year who also had the ability to kill the Nine Kings Hall. As for the capture of the Nine Kings Hall, no one in the ancient eight masters could do it.
If there is a strongman who is more than a ancestor or a demon, there is a chance to catch the Nine Kings Hall.
It’s just that there are too few strong people. Fuzu is from another world, and the different magic planes only produce the strong ones of the ancestors of the genius. This may be too small.
However, there is one possibility that is the biggest. In the big world, some people have invented the method of restraining the evil spirits.
Therefore, the demon prison will be so arrogant and motivated, and four kings will be dispatched.
"The Lord of Space, the Lord of Thunder also set off."
In the black coffin, the cold voice rang again, with a trace of anxiety in the voice.
If the Four Kings Hall, the Five Kings Hall, the Six Kings Hall, the Seven Kings Hall, and the Nine Kings Hall were killed, they had no plans for success for tens of thousands of years of plotting.
As time goes by, the evil spirits that have survived in this world will only become less and less, until they are killed by the ancient Eight Lords and others.
"Two kings, three kings, eight kings, and ten kings temples, after the rescue of the nine kings and the seven kings, we retreat."
In the black coffin, out of a figure, this figure is full of black robes, his face is handsome, but his eyes are full of evil spirits.
The man who exudes evil spirits, the sound falls, in the dark river, a black water column rises, a total of four black water columns, powerful, like a tower of heaven, can not see the sky.
"Lin, the big things are not good, the world war will break out, go to the owner for help."
The celestial scorpion land, the spirit of the ancestral stone in the forest, flew out of the forest, with all the urgency in the voice.
The birth of the ancient Eight Lords, and the birth of the Temple of the Devil. He also perceives it.
How fierce the war of the year was, he was clear, and now the ancient eight masters are born in advance, it is likely to fall.
Although he knows that the devil has no ability to occupy the world of Qiankun, he is also very concerned about the safety of the ancient eight masters.
Lin moved to hear the words, nodded and walked toward Zhou Yang's room.
"Nima, these people didn't fight with the worshippers, but they fought first."
Zhou Yang naturally feels the change of the heavens and the earth. He does not care about the life and death of the ancient Eight Lords and the different demons. Instead, these people fight. If one of them is dead, the artifacts and martial arts on his body may disappear. .
How does he trade?
"Let's go see it too."
Zhou Yang waved his hand and took the medicine and the old man to rush to Dong Xuan.
"How come you are the Lord of the Wild?"
Dong Xuanyu, the sudden arrival of the reinforcements, the face of the Yan family did not have the slightest joy, but with deep concern.
In the days of the World War, he was the lightest injured, but now he has recovered seven or eighty percent of his injuries. Other ancient eight masters, the reincarnation is almost broken.
They have not recovered their injuries and they have come out to participate in the war. It is very likely that after this war, they will fall.
"Oh? How did you come to the ancient eight masters?"
On the other side of the demon, there are a total of eight kings standing in the forefront. There are more than a dozen different demon kings behind them. The Heavenly King Hall looks at the five ancient eight masters in a distant way, with a slap in the eyes, and a touch of light. Hi color.
In this case, they are likely to have the opportunity to kill five ancient eight masters on the spot.
If these five ancient eight masters die, they can start their plans unscrupulously, and no one can stop them.
They don't even have to open the seals, they can also occupy the world of Qiankun.
"You don't want to be too early."
The main eyes of the space have a faint sneer. He has the deepest knowledge of space. He can feel that there are many reincarnations on their side, and they are coming.
The two are just equals.
The voice of the Lord of Space just fell, and there was a gloom in the eyes of the King of Heaven. He also discovered the arrival of the strongman of this world.
"Are our seniors backing back?"
At this time, Zhu Li felt an increasingly tense atmosphere. He looked at the ancient Eight Lords and others, and looked at the other side of the demon, and the voice was dry.
Are they really standing in the middle?
"You go back to the car."
The teacher’s ear was slightly moved, and he did not answer the question of Zhu Li. Instead, he returned to the Emperor’s chariot.
Going back? Is it impossible to escape? Zhu Li has some doubts and uncertainties in his heart. The main reason for worshiping the moon is to take the chariot of the Emperor and he will not feel too strange.
However, Zhu Li hesitated a bit, or returned to the Emperor Chariot, he found the people on both sides, while the strength of the surge, while the magic is stunned, this is to fight.
He is a strongman who turns the wheel and does not even qualify as cannon fodder.
"Wait!"
Just when Zhu Li thought that the evil spirits and the ancient eight masters were about to fight, the worshippers of the moon shouted, and the mana of the whole body madly gathered toward the Emperor.
The golden glow of light in the sky shrunk a hundred times in an instant and burned.
The golden flame that burned, turned into two golden yellow fire dragons flying to the sides, and the golden fire dragon flew over, and the hot flame burned the surrounding space.
In the face of such a fiery flame, whether it is the ancient eight masters, or the other side of the demon quickly explodes, the eyes flashed a lot of horror and doubts.
This black man, what are you doing, how can you attack on both sides?
Zhu Li, "·······".
"咕噜~"
Zhu Li was really stupid this time. Some of them were staring at the moon, and they swallowed a few mouthfuls of breath, and the body was a little stiff.
He felt the blood on his body~EbookFREE.me~ because he was too frightened, it seemed to be frozen by the boundless chill that rose up.
"I said that I don't know him, can I still have time?"
Zhu Li, the whole person is crying. He now wants to yell at the ancient eight masters and other people, just as if there is a big hand holding his throat, nothing can be said.
Which side are you in the seniors, or are you on your own?
I wish the plow completely confused.
There is also a limit to the force of loading. You not only single-handedly all the evil spirits, but you also split half of the power to attack the ancient eight masters.
"When you are surrounded by people, I pretend I don't know you, can I still have time?"
Zhu Li sat down on the chariot of the Emperor, looking at the golden flame, as if the of fire worshipped the moon, the heart shouted.
He has now determined that the worship of the Lord is not forced to become a madman, but that the cultivation is to force the ancestor, and wherever he goes, he is not motivated, his body is not motivated, he can’t live without it.