Chapter 1379: 120,000 disciples broke their arms! 211 heads are not dead...
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Revival of the Gods
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- 2021-01-29 03:54:17
Chen Mengxiao flew to the side of the sword array, raised his right hand flying sword and pointed to Meng Pingqing, and said, "What happened to Xiao Sheng's creation door? Even if I made the door to be an ordinary martial art, I made the door to fight the Yaozu and kill the Yaozu. How much blood and sweat has it been for my three peoples? Did you kill them if you kill them? My million disciples, even if they are not your blood sacrifices, can’t get rid of you, if not you, how can the demon sacs break into擎天峰??"
"I still made my life disciples!"
"Do not say that you are not a human holy, even if you are a human holy, I will never swear by you!"
"Even if you are a human holy, you can never do a supreme, mean means, vicious mind, what qualification do you have to lead the human race?"
During the talk, the 120,000 monks flew indignantly, not the surviving disciples?
Tens of thousands of monks stood and settled in order.
If a pair of screaming anger eyes can penetrate the body that Meng Pingqing has not condensed, Meng Pingqing has already entered the reincarnation.
"Ha ha..." It is not necessary for Meng Pingqing to open his mouth. Thirty-three allies of the Allied League laughed at the same time and said, "I am waiting for you for tens of thousands of years. I don't know where you are hiding. Now it is good, I have invested in the net..." New 81 Chinese network computer: /
"Chen Mengxiao..." Looked at the thirty-three Xianmeng League main disciples blocked in front of Chen Mengxiao and other disciples, Meng Pingqing cold and cold, "The old man said again, the old man never thought of blood sacrifices to make disciples, the old man thought I want to make a good disciple into my Tianmeng, and I am against the Yaozu..."
"Hey!" Chen Mengxiao took a sip and yelled. "You are all sacred with the Yaozu. You dare to say that I am a human race against the Yaozu? The old man is dead, and he will never join Tianmeng. I will make it." The door swears with the Tianmeng!"
"Not bad!" Chen Mengxiao's side, a fit monk sang, "I am waiting for Chen Men's general, broken arm pledge, this life and the Tianmeng vow not to stand, never join Tianmeng..."
After that, the fit monk raised his right hand and waved. The monk's left arm broke. The sound of "噗..." burst, but waited for the flesh and blood to fall. "Hey..." The blood monument in the hands of the dragon does not control, with flesh and blood. Flying down to Chen Mengxiao.
"Sorry!" The dragon did not dive without any fear, and did not slow down the arch of hand. "I can't control it because I am shallow!"
"Little brother, no problem..." Chen Mengxiao rushed to the dragon and said, "Your old man has heard it. I may not be Meng Pingqing's opponent, but I wait for the heart... not everyone can easily obliterate, we The head is less likely to bow to any sinister person!"
"Oh..." The disciples of the martial arts are more embarrassed than the millions of lower-ranking monks, but in a moment, the left arm of the 120,000 monks is broken!
The 120,000-dollar monk stood behind the one-armed Chen Mengxiao, and it was truly a city!
"Ha ha ha..." Meng Pingqing laughed again. The dragon pattern hovering around his waist rushed down again. An extremely majestic dragon phase will be formed. It is second only to the former silver light power. Squirting and rolling around, Meng Pingqing’s voice rang out in the thunder. "The millions of old-fashioned husbands are still not afraid, and the defeat of a group of broken limbs, and dare to ask the old man?"
"Booming ......" A thunder rang from the distant twilight, a middle-aged man in a robe robe came to thundercloud, isn’t it the Royal Leizong head?
Dry out, cold and cold: "Yes, they are the defeat of a group of broken limbs, they are defeated in the trust of humanity, they are defeated in the hands of their own brothers, they are no longer able to earn something for themselves! However, And we! We were unable to protect them in the past, let them be displaced, let them humiliate and steal. Now, we are here, we have to stand in front of them, we...request for justice, we also have the same Like a monk, I want to ask you, Meng Pingqing, who gave you the courage, so that you dare to join hands with the demon sacred sacred sacred sacred sect? If you don’t give me a ruling, I’m going to follow Tianmeng is not dead!!"
"Heads..." Cognac couldn't help but cry again. He didn't hate his weakness. He rejoiced at the head of the word and said his heart again!
"And my mystery!!" After doing the work, the whole body flashed the light gold shadow of the mysterious lord Jincheng, and also raised his hand and said Meng Pingqing said, "The old man knows that my Xuan Meng is better than your Tianmeng, but the righteousness Where, my heart is not afraid, we Xuan Meng wants you to give me Xuan Meng, to give a saying to the people of the world, even if you become a great saint, even if you are the first of the Terran, my Xuan Meng is the same ... with Tianmeng not endless!
"Boom..." In another direction, the blue light broke through, and the Daoxiang Cangsongzi flew out. "Not bad! There is also my alliance. I will not give me a saying. I will not die with Tianmeng!!"
"And my Kunlun pie..."
"And my bliss..."
As the heads of the various factions appeared, one by one bluntly asked Meng Pingqing, the disciples who had been dejected in the past were now as excited as the blood of the chickens. The original head was not their visionary vision, they misunderstood their own heads~ Www.EbookFREE.me~ There is still justice in this world!
Although the group sentiment was invigorated, there were 211 heads and the head of the Xianmeng League, and surrounded the Qingtian Peak, but on the Optimus Peak, above the throne of the creation, Meng Pingqing’s body was still moving! And in the Thunder, Meng Pingqing's body has completely condensed, and the dragon phase is slowly falling into the flesh.
"Oh..." A heavy sigh is born from the void, crazy fall!
Meng Pingqing flew out of the throne of the thriving, stood tall, and looked cold and cold after the four eyes: "kill!"
"Yes!" The thirty-three-three-minded ally agreed to let the disciples fly, and the seven swordsmen raised their hands at the same time, and the seven swords lighted out!
"Kill!" More than two hundred heads are not unprepared. They waved flags and other things, and the ambush disciples flew out...
"Ha ha..." Watching a battle will begin, Meng Pingqing's blood spurts, and he laughs and shoots his own door. "Hey..." The previous dragon phase emerged from his body, and the dragon whistle, one without The breath of the air broke through the sky!
"Brushing..."
The two blood-stained sun suddenly gave birth to two beams of light, and the light column ignored the space directly on Meng Pingqing, while on the other side, the three moons also burned and burned, and Yuehua also condensed into a light column!
At the same time, the colorful ray of light began to gather at the top of Meng Pingqing's head, and the brilliance of the crown of the crown began to fall!
"Not good! Meng Pingqing wants to seal the holy!"
"Quickly stop..."
"Yes, swearing, killing him!"
"Booming and banging..." The distant spiritual world, the holy list space roared, and it was silent. I don’t know how many years of holy list began to shake!