Chapter 1939: Blood stain map

"Boom~" A huge Xuanwu broke through the shadow of nine days and ten places, and opened his mouth and bite directly on the bronze gate. In the splatter of Guanghua, the bronze gate collapsed a huge gap, and the order was seamless. The chain suddenly crashed into a large piece.
"Broken ~" a flaming Suzaku wing tumbling and smashing the illusion of nine days and ten places, Zhang mouth spurted a blazing brilliance against the bronze gate.
"Boom~" The bronze gate finally broke a big hole under two attacks.
"咔嚓~"
There was a clear voice in nothingness, as if something was broken or broken, and then the cracks in the nine days and ten places appeared, and even the dragon seals and the basaltic sacred priests and the sacred priests released the entire seal. The shadow of Lingshan in the land is also bursting.
The order began to collapse.
The face of the old sage of the world is full of cracks, and the grass-like hair begins to turn into fly ash.
"Qinglong, you are stupid~"
The creation of the saints roared in the sky, and the rusty long knife in his hand fell again.
"噗嗤~" The seal of the Qinglong scales was opened under the knives like a deadwood, and a huge crack was opened. Throughout the emptiness, the dragon body wrapped around the bronze gate directly broke a tens of thousands of kilometers of wounds, gold. The blood is like a gushing river, and the colorful sunlight instantly dyes the entire seal. The blood is scattered, and a piece of continent emerges to form a layer of unpredictable heaven and earth.
"噗~" Qinglong Shengjun squirted a blood, and the handsome face suddenly paled like a paper. He turned his head to Yangling: "Yang Ling, quickly destroy the miner's card! After 10 billion years of reincarnation, you still haven't realized it?" Only by completely destroying the order can we truly grasp our own destiny, or even if it is recast in nine days, you still can't escape the reincarnation!"
"Yang Ling, your last mission is to kill the chaotic behemoth, not to go soon! The wind is prosperous is waking up, not too late!" The creation of the sacrament is crumbling under the attack of the three saints, the old face is incomparable Grief and desolateness.
In order to suppress the Promise, in order to recast the nine days and ten places, the creation of the Holy Religion has already reached the point where the oil is dry, and he is completely unable to support the crazy attack of the three holy monarchs.
"Boom~" Suddenly a loud noise was uploaded from the Eight Diagrams. In the glory of the glory, a huge chain locked in the golden cymbal was cut off by Xuanyuan Tsing Yi.
"Xiaoqing, can't be~" The sage of the creation of the world is horrified, and at the same time, a more horrible breath erupts from the body. The bronze door that collapsed behind it exploded, and the dense seal suddenly collapsed like tofu. Qinglong, Suzaku and Xuanwu directly I was flying out.
"噗嗤~" In the horrible explosion, the long knife in the hands of the creation of the saints swayed out, and a glory of glory to the Suzaku, but then a sinister figure of Xuanwu was behind Suzaku.
"咔嚓~" The huge basaltic sacred beast was smashed in half from the back. The basaltic sacred body squirted with blood and smashed the blood. The holy house behind him and the shadow of the Lingshan underneath split directly into two halves.
"Xuanwu~" Suzaku Shengjun instantly appeared in the arms of Xuanwu Shengjun.
"Suzaku, I don't know if this is right or wrong. If you can't resist it, you still give up. The four of us have been acquainted with each other from the wild, and we have always regarded Qinglong as a big brother. After many battles, this time, I always feel that There is some anxiety in my heart, I...I..."
The voice of Xuanwu Shengjun stopped abruptly, and the body broke down and the Xiaguang began to dissipate.
"Xuanyuan's, life is coming!" Qinglong Shengjun issued a terrible roar, body and long guns together to rush to the creation of the Holy Spirit.
The creation of the Holy Respect is not seen, one step falls in the center of the Eight Diagrams, and the big hand grabs Xuanyuan Tsing Yi.
A dark statue behind Xuanyuan Qingyi emerged and raised his hand to the past.
"Boom~"
The two hands slammed together and the black statue collapsed directly on half of the body.
"噗~" A blue-eyed pike penetrates the chest from the back of the creation saint, and the body of the dragon sacred priest appears in front of the creation sage, and then slams into the chest of the creation sage.
"Boom~" The creation of the Holy Trinity fell out and fell heavily on the edge of the Eight Diagrams.
"Xuanyuan, you can't stop me from promising, this fate battle, you are destined to fail!" Xuanyuan Tsing Yi's beautiful face is criss-crossed with cracks, and the blood in his mouth and nose is constantly ejected and dyed in blue. Long skirt, but the black sword in the hand fell again.
"Boom ~", in the fierce tremor of the Eight Diagrams, Xuanyuan Tsing Yi once again broke a chain.
With the sound of squeaking, the whole array began to shatter, and the chilly atmosphere from the nine secluded sky was slammed down. The golden cockroaches locked in the center of the map violently moved a few times, then slowly sat. Up, the blue light in the hollow eyes began to churn ~EbookFREE.me~ It seems that a horrible prehistoric behemoth is resurrecting, to climb out from the endless dark ground.
"Yang Ling, this is the last chance, and quickly kill the chaotic behemoth, otherwise everyone will die!" The creation of the holy sacred mouth spurted blood and stood up, a long gun was inserted in his body, constantly fried In the light of the light, the flesh of his chest was continually twisted into blood.
Yang Ling looked at the old man who was still in the blood but still standing still, looking at his murky eyes, and there was no horror and coldness in the bottom of his heart.
He suddenly found himself might be wrong.
And this mistake can bring consequences that no one can afford.
"The old thief is dead~" A fiery red figure descended from the sky, and Suzaku Shengjun held a short knife against the creation of the Holy Spirit.
"Stop your hand~"
In Yangling's amnesty, Suzaku's short knife was inserted into the heart of the creation of the Holy Sepulchre, and the creation of the Holy Respect was also shot on the body of Suzaku.
"Boom ~" Suzaku St. screams and slams and falls out, while the shoulders are completely shattered, and the creation of the saints squats and then quits dozens of meters away.
"Boom ~" Xuanyuan Tsing Yi once again broke a chain.
The gossip map has begun to collapse everywhere.
The golden cockroach opened its mouth and made a roar of the soul, and then a horrible breath broke out.
"Hey..."
The remaining locks were broken and the golden cockroaches stood up, and then a cyan gas filled the skeleton, which quickly turned into periosteal flesh and blood, almost instantaneously, a handsome and handsome The man in black stood in front of everyone, his eyes rolling in the blue light, and a cold and horrible atmosphere shrouded the entire seal.
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