Chapter 2170: This is impossible
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Invincible Conqueror
- Shen Jian
- 1395 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:54:20
Looking at the horror of heaven and the heavenly masters who rushed over, the masters of the sacred heavens were shocked.
"Buddhist sect!"
The sage of the Holy Land.
One team after another, the sacred heavenly disciple, the guards have become one and another sage.
However, there are too many masters of terror heaven and heaven, and the strength of the masters and disciples of the horror heaven alone is stronger than that of the holy heaven. Together with the masters of heaven, the disciples of the sacred heavens are even more than one sage. Nor can they resist these horrific kingdoms and heavenly masters.
Suddenly, the disciples of the Holy Trinity, one and another sect of the Guardian Guards, were destroyed, and one after another, the sacred heavenly disciples were splattered, smashed, smashed, or incinerated.
After these horror kingdoms and heavenly masters broke through the defensive layer of the sacred heavenly disciples, they rushed to the women and children hiding in the corners of the mountains.
Soon, another piece of screams rang in every corner of the holy heaven.
The sacred king of the country screamed and wanted to stop, but was stopped by the leader of the terrorist state.
"Dong Cheng, one day, I will kill you!" The lord of the Holy Man angered the leader of the terrorist state.
The horror king of the country was laughing, and the magic lines on his face continued to squirm: "There are too many people who want to kill me, but in the end every one of them died under my palm. Today you are no exception. You think about whether you can Let's live and talk about it today!" After that, the black mans flashed in his hand and a black spur appeared.
As soon as the bone spurs appeared, the sky and the black mist rolled around, filling the world, and a respectful white bone was looming in the dark fog.
"The thorn of the bones!" Seeing the thorns of the lord of the horror kingdom, the face of the lord of the lord changed.
The thorn of the black bone is a supreme monster obtained by the lord of terror in the outer space of heaven. The power is not weaker than the high-level supreme spiritual treasure. Since the horror king of the country has obtained the thorn of the black bone, he died in this The master of the road on the bone thorn does not know how many, when the thorns of the bones the other soul, after killing the other side, they will condense a white bone god.
Look at the white bone gods in the black fog, there are no billion, there are hundreds of millions.
The horror king of the country showed his teeth and smiled. "Yes, the bones of the bones, the lord of the sacred king, you should know that once I get rid of the thorns of the bones, I will not give up without killing. Just kill you, Drain your soul, my spur power will be improved again!"
"Dead!"
After that, the thorns of the black bones in the hand slammed into the Holy Lord.
The bones of the bones have not yet been stabbed, and the heavens and the earth will sound like a scream of fierceness. The black mist will roll, and a white bone will bite into the Holy Lord.
The sages of the sacred kings fully urged the godhead, and the power of the lord was run to the extreme, and the whole body was shining with red light, like the ancient red gold of war, holding the red gold knife, welcoming the bones of the bones and the white bones.
At this time, God, Tianchen, Wanshi, Wan Xiaorong and others also found each other.
In the morning, I found the king of Hongmeng, the Golden Horn Mavericks, the Cangmutian, the flying konjac, and Wan Xiaorong found the king of darkness.
The king of darkness looked at the woman who was still as beautiful as she was in the past. Her heart sank and bitter. When he paid a lot for this woman, although the woman did not look at him, the two were still in a relationship, now This woman came to kill him!
"Xiao Rong." The king of darkness opened.
Wan Xiaorong's eyes are cold: "Xiao Rong is not what you can call now, the king of darkness, you are wrong to follow Huang Xiaolong, today Huang Xiaolong is not only going to die, you are also dying, all of you will die here!" At the end, the butterfly double sword in the hand was called out.
The king of darkness laughed and laughed and stopped: "Well, Wan Xiaorong, even if I don't match you, I will die with you when I die!" The dark power of the whole body rushed out.
The king of darkness knows that it is not Wan Xiaorong's opponent, so he did not hesitate to display some ancient taboo secrets that can temporarily enhance his strength.
See the king of the darkness to display the taboo secret technique, Wan Xiaorong sneered: "Even if you use the taboo secret technique, it is the same, just rely on you, and want to hold me to die together?" In the hands of the butterfly double sword, the sword and the sword To smash the momentum of everything to the king of darkness.
For a time, the loud noise continued to ring from the holy heaven.
Killing the sound.
The terrorist forces swept through the mountains and a series of palaces were destroyed.
As time went by, more and more disciples were killed and wounded in the Holy Land.
The king of Hongmeng, the celestial field, the golden horned calf, the flying konjac, although they joined forces to attack the morning, but the realm of the two sides is too different, not long after, the flying konjac was swept in the morning, turned into a blood fog Immediately killed.
If it weren’t for the generals of the Holy Trinity and the old man, the help of the old man, the king of Hongmeng, the Cangmutian, the Golden Horn and the Mavericks also died early in the morning, but this is so, the old man, the holy heaven The generals, the king of Hongmeng, the Cangmutian, and the Jinjiao Mavericks also quickly hanged their colors, and the body has more and more knife marks.
Although the old man is also the seventh-order master, it is also difficult to block the big knife in the morning, and the big knife in the morning is the supreme spiritual treasure.
The morning laughter is proud: "Hong Meng little old man, I advise you not to do unnecessary resistance, and now kneel down and ask me, maybe, I can let you kill better!"
The king of Hongmeng said: "When the dragons come out, it is your death!"
I laughed in the morning: "You still expect Huang Xiaolong now? There is a terrorist king who is an adult, what is Huang Xiaolong? I heard that he is hiding in the holy shrine, and waiting for the terrorist king to appear in the East to kill the holy country. Lord, I will soon go to the holy shrine to kill Huang Xiaolong!"
The big knife in his hand fell to the king of Hongmeng.
At this moment, suddenly, a golden light was shot from the holy shrine, and the speed was extremely fast. When the sound of "铮" sounded, it hit the big knife on the morning, and the morning slammed, and it was shot backwards. How many mountains, the big knife in the hand is flying out.
Wan Xiaorong’s butterfly sword is about to pierce the king of the darkness. When he sees the morning being shot, he can’t help but stay.
At this time, another golden light was shot from the holy shrine, and instantly penetrated Wan Xiaorong's eyebrows. Wan Xiaorong stagnated there, his eyes were sluggish, his eyes were scattered, and then he fell down from the sky.
"Second sister!" Seeing the world, the sorrow screams.
Wan Shiyi smashed a sacred king of heaven, and was about to fly to catch Wan Xiaorong. It was a golden light, and he felt the amazing power behind him. He suddenly turned his head and the bamboo in his hand swayed. Trying to stop the golden light.
But then the world saw that the golden light broke through his eternal bamboo and shaken his eternal bamboo. Then, as he did, he passed through his eyebrows.
"This, impossible!" This is the last thought of Wanshi.