Chapter 1483: Old temple
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
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- 2021-01-29 06:20:54
Chapter 1483 The Ancient Temple Was Born
Inside the crack, the ancient palace floated in the glory, the aura was huge, and it was deterrent. Like Ruofu, great coercion came out, so that people in the distance were as if they had pressed a big rock, and their breathing was a little quick, some repaired. The lower ones are pale and sweaty.
When they were surprised, they found that the attack in the crack had stopped.
"Hmm ..."
Each figure rises from the cracks, stands in a black, one piece, each person is ashamed of death, and is extremely fierce.
They have only one fight, otherwise, it is definitely a dead end.
No one can guarantee that they will definitely be able to leave. However, only when they are united can there be a glimmer of hope, because these forces hold onto them because they want to reduce their losses. If they fight together, more than two hundred people are not Those who are easily annihilated must also pay a certain price.
They are betting that these forces are unwilling to pay this price.
Although Feng Hao wanted to compete, he guessed that it was the emperor's tomb, and the floating mood also calmed down.
The emperor's tomb is definitely not something he can touch now, and he still knows it.
"What do you want to do."
In the distance, there were anger and applause in the three-party faction camp, which blew the sky, and the whole space seemed to be shaking.
"We don't want to die."
The old elder man was resolute in his face, and the sound of gurgling came from his mouth.
"Yes, anyway, I died, I fight with you."
"It's fucking, it's worth it to drag a back."
"Come on, I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of you."
The crowd responded, and there was a lot of jade burning.
They were all angry, and at this moment they all broke out. Facing the Emperor's Tomb, it was already a dead end.
"Rush."
At the command of the old man, everyone moved together and rushed in one direction. The immense momentum swept the seat. The imposing death momentum was also quite shocking. These three forces did not act deliberately, just the few Erjie Dasheng made several shots, but was blocked by everyone's Qi Qi. After that, no one blocked them, and paid a few people's lives, only to let them out of the siege.
The result was as expected.
If these forces dare to bear the loss, then they do not need to hold so many people to play forward.
After breaking through, some people left, but more people walked with the elder elder.
Obviously, they later feared that the three major forces would take revenge and wanted to take refuge in the old man.
It's unknown exactly how Fenghao will be in the future, because they have left with the old man, and Fenghao deliberately covered the old man and hid under a broken building, lighting up purple. Hitomi, looking at the dynamics in the depths.
It didn't take long, maybe because the worry was too long, it would attract those forces that they could not provoke, so the three forces quickly reached an agreement.
"Boom, ..."
The people of the three parties all shot in unison, hitting all the drills, hitting the cracks, hitting the door of the ancient hall, making a deafening blast, splashing the brilliance, spilling around, piercing the ground holes one by one. The hole is dark and bottomless.
"Om ..."
As these bombardments continued, finally, the ancient temple burst into a fascinating light and dazzled. If it exists like a scorching sun, one cannot directly look at it, and it directly bursts out of the crack and floats in the air.
"Well."
The brilliance of the sky soared into the sky, and it directly impacted the sky for nine days, rendering the whole night a bright scene. At the same time, a huge air field rolled out, and the surrounding ground was cracked, collapsed, and in the distance, that In the camp of the three major forces, many people were shocked to fly, and some who did not reach the level of the Great Holy Spirit were sprayed with blood and flew out. Some bodies exploded directly and died on the spot. The existence of the realm is not good-looking, and it is struggling to resist the attack of this energy storm.
"The emperor's tomb was born."
Seeing this scene, there was a shocking look in Feng Hao's eyes in the distance.
The entire ancient temple was cast by colorful therapies, as if it had cut through time and space from the ancient times, people felt a kind of precipitation of time and a vicissitudes of vicissitudes.
The glittering ancient palace is engraved with a lot of jerky lines on its wall, each one is very vigorous, like a Canglong, like a daydream, powerful and powerful, like Ruoxianfu.
"哧哧 哧"
With three sounds of breaking air, the three quite tall figures came to the sky, the gas field was huge, the gas field burst out, and the surrounding strong winds were all isolated.
Obviously, these three people are the helmsmen of these three forces. Above the momentum, they basically do not divide up and down. Obviously, they all belong to the level of the three sacred realms and are the hegemons in this area.
The ancient temple that was seen was born, and the helm of the three forces could not bear it anymore and appeared one after another.
In fact, at the beginning, they were judged, this is at least a tomb of a quasi-empire, otherwise, it is likely to be the tomb of the emperor.
After all, those who can sink the tomb into the ground will definitely be the strongest in that realm.
This is an opportunity that ordinary people cannot imagine. The emperor's tomb has not been transmitted many times in the world. This time, they also got the moon first near the water tower. Otherwise, they have absolutely no part of them.
"Strike hard."
Under the orders of the three helmsmen, all the three major forces shot all together.
"boom."
Three great saints, three dozen great saints in the realm of the two great calamities, shot together, sacrificed the spirit soldiers in their hands, and blasted to the bright door, in the splendid fireworks-like luster Under the deafening blast, the gate of the ancient temple turned out to be a tiny crevice.
Then, a near-horror gas machine overflowed from that thin seam. If the Hanhai was turbulent and violently burst out, the seats were rolled in all directions, and everyone was flying like a duckweed. Going out, including those three at the helm, is no exception.
Among them, hundreds of bright red flowers bloomed, representing hundreds of people falling into the mist of blood.
"Rush."
The storm has not subsided yet, and the three major forces have all risen and rushed towards the ancient temple, lest they be left behind.
Fighting started from this moment. No one wants to let the other party go first, they all want to rush in first.
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