Chapter 1903: : The devil is coming

But if a monastic idea is handed over, the Purple Heavenly Lord is absolutely impossible. A holy thought is a great opportunity for the future to set foot in the holy world. It is the true sanctuary.
What's more, the surrender of that holy thought, is it true that these people will let themselves go? The purple Tianyu masters don't think so, the strong people around them are watching, there are strong beasts, and there are strong masters. Some people may be jealous of the country, but in the dark it is not the same, there is also an ancient inheritance, fearing it is also difficult to take away.
One finger of the demon, such as the pillar of the sky, the terrible power that makes the surrounding strong also frown, the strength of this monk is absolutely very good.
"Fight!"
Purple Tianzun drunk, no way to retreat, but also absolutely not afraid, shaking his arms out, a paw print wrapped in purple light, the purple rune rushed into the sky, directly like a purple thunder hit the long hair monk's fingerprint.
"Oh la la..."
The fingerprints of the fingerprints are collided, the space where the touches touch is chaotic, and the cracks in the dark space spread out.
"Booming..."
In the surrounding caves, many of the stone walls were cracked and exploded, revealing a gully, and the spread of spider webs spread away.
"Zi Tianyu, you have repaired the domain, but it is not enough!"
The long-haired monk sneer, the peak of the big domain is repaired to the full force, and the fingerprints are magnified. It is necessary to crush the paw prints of the purple sky.
"Humph!"
Purple Tianyu's main sinking, the purple rune on the sky, turned into the body, it is a purple sky, the volume is not big, but the hegemony is fierce, paw prints once again resist the terrible fingerprints.
The purple Tianyu main footsteps have not been in the present for a long time, but it is already a level of the domain, but its own natural posture is not bad, and the animal domain is at the level of the domain, and it also directly resists the long-haired monk’s great domain. for.
Seeing that he was doing his best, he still couldn’t suppress the Zitian domain master. The long-haired monk’s face was also ugly and ugly, and he said:
Everyone will take the shot together and wait for the reunion.

"it is good!"
The original strong hair of the long hair monk behind the scenes seems to have reached a certain agreement, otherwise it can not compete with other forces and the big family, listen to the long hair monk's words, immediately move together, several scary The breath of the sky rises, the surging and surging, the number of attacking forces is like a light beam, and the impact of lightning quickly goes to the purple heavenly master.
There are many powerful people in the surrounding area who face each other and look alert, but they don’t mean to intervene. They don’t all of them dare to shoot. After all, now the wild country is like a sky, the strong is like a cloud, and the purple sky domain and the wild country are not ordinary relations. That is the demon teacher's uncle, but if these three scattered and moved the purple Tianyu master, then they will fight for the holy thoughts and inheritance, then it does not matter.
"Booming..."
The rumbling of the cave, the energy of the heavens and the earth is violent, and several attacks are above the domain. It is not too weak compared to the long-haired monk. The terrible energy fluctuations cause the void to collapse in the inch.
The main color of the purple sky has been condensed to the extreme, and the monk is already doing his best. At this moment, with the addition of several domain cultivators, it is impossible to resist. The attack of the Tao has expanded in the eyes.
"If you want to be holy, dream, if the temple is dead, you will not get it!"
The purple Tianyu master screamed and laughed. Since he can't get out of it today, he can't afford to be cheaper. The drink is falling, and a terrible breath is once again raging in the body. The light is shining and the purple rune is soaring.
"Be careful, he wants to blew himself!"
Some people exclaimed, they were confused, and their looks changed.
If the purple sky domain blew itself, then no one can get any benefit, and some people will be affected.
"Uncle Shi!"
Daddy, just at this moment, there is a sound coming out, from the invisible force in the void infiltrated, twisting the void, directly shrouded in the atmosphere of the purple sky, climbing the breath of the rising breath.
At the same time, a purple figure stood tall and straight, and it appeared quietly in front of the purple sky.
The main character of the purple sky was discolored, and the figure that suddenly appeared appeared. The familiar voice came, and the eyes lingered for a moment, and then the color of surprise came out.
"Oh la la..."
A few terrible attacks around him and the fingerprints of the long-haired monk, in this case, the strange life and the stagnation of the void, can no longer take a half step.
"Humph!"
The purple figure appeared, and there was a faint snoring sound in the throat. The purple long sleeves swept away, the void was a tremor, and the long hair monk and other attacks were quietly dissipated invisible.
The surrounding area is sluggish, the silence is full, and the eyes are shivering!
The purple figure appeared clearly. It was a young man with a tall figure, a sharp face, and a clear-eyed look. He never looked at anyone around him and turned to respect the purple lord. He said: "The disciple has seen the six divisions!"
"Good, good, good, haha..."
The purple Tianyu masters retracted the ontology and turned into humanity. Looking at the suddenly appearing purple robe man, three sounds were good, then he laughed and laughter echoed the void, such as thunder.
At this moment, suddenly appeared in the Zitian domain, the main purple robe man, not his own teacher, the devil, Du Shaoqi, who can still have.
"No, he is the devil of the devil!"
Someone recognized the purple robe man, who was the master of the Purple Heavenly Kingdom, the Lord of the Seven Stars Temple, the Dapeng Emperor of the Wild Country, or the Devil of the Devil.
"Hey..."
Some people have become horrified, and the things they are most afraid of suddenly appear in the bottom of their hearts. They were originally moved to the purple sky, they are worried about the country, but now they are still the devil Wang Du Shaozhen!
"He is the devil, Du Shaohao!"
The long hair monk is discolored, his eyes are shaking, the shadow of the human life tree, the invisible breath is enough to make him scream.
"escape!"
The long-haired monk wants to escape. He has been practicing for a long time. He has been practicing for so many years. He sees the wind and makes the rudder and escape the best. At this moment, he has no hesitation and flees. The murder of the devil, Du Shaoqi, has long been heard, even The dragons, the legalists, the people of the vertical and horizontal family are all killed, and they dare to stay more.
"laugh!"
It’s just that the long-haired monk just wants to escape. The space in front of him is already fluctuating. A figure appears silently on his side. A paw print is buckled on his neck, like an eagle catching a chicken. I buckled it in my hand and watched it, but I couldn’t stop dodging.
"Dapeng Huang is forgiving, I am willing to..."
The long-haired monk rushed out of fear, his voice was hoarse, and the instigation from the depths of his soul made him know what choice he had made today.
Du Shaozhen stood quietly, his eyes were calm, and the paw prints of the long-haired monk were slightly forced.
"Hey!"
The space sends out a muffled sound, the void blasts open, and the space ripples sway away. The long hair monk's body is directly shattered, the blood is fogged, and the spirit is destroyed.
"The monk stayed dead!"
The surrounding caves are full of horror, and the long-staying monk is also known as the famous one. It is a long-established scattered repair. The great domain is repaired by the peaks. Many big forces have to give their faces, but at this moment they are not said by the devil Wang Du Shaozhen. Kill.
"not good!"
There are a few scattered repairs that have just been shot together, one by one, and the eyes of the monk are killed by the ants, and the back is sweaty.
"Whizzing……"
Several figures suddenly vanished, fled in several directions, and the monk was killed. How could the devil, Du Shaoqi, let them go.
"Hey..."
Looking at the few figures who fled, Du Shaoqi waved his sleeves and moved his palms into the blue light. This is Du Shaoxuan's magical knives, which turned into several lightning-like knives.
"Hey..."
A number of escaped figures were turned into blood fog over the caves, and all were robbed, and one did not escape.
The whole field was shocked and sluggish, and some people began to have soft legs and trembled eyes.