Chapter 4040: Broken green sheep

With the semi-destructive old ancestors of the Mulings, the green vines of the body have completely disappeared into the ocean, and the essence of the wood spirits in the body has been absorbed by the sacred six-color flame of Ye Xuan. Into a dead silence, followed by a lot of downs and downs, and the sound of screaming...
"This... it’s too amazing. It’s a wonderful fireworks. It’s no wonder that it was able to trap four semi-aging ancestors at the same time!

"A half-dead ancestor, and a strong wood spirit who is known for his vitality, has only completely supported a few breaths and completely annihilated. Now it seems that the former four-and-a-half ancestors were so lucky. The immortal grotesques help each other and escape from the similar six-color flame sea."
"Otherwise, the final result must be the same as it is now. In a short period of time, it will be slain!"
"The sky is over! The five demon sorcerer's devil's emperor Mo Zhenfeng is really against the sky this time. It is absolutely necessary to control the situation and the rhythm of a plane-level starry battle with one's own strength."
"In addition to the immortal old monster shot, who else dare to suppress the word?"
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As for the Saul, Longsi Gorge and Gong Shouxin, the four dying ancestors who have just experienced this kind of Shennong six-color flame power can not be seen at the moment, but they are swallowed by the six-color flame sea. The wood spirits are semi-aging and the old ancestors hold the house and let them think of themselves.
It was indeed too lucky before, if not, I am afraid that it has already fallen.
In thought of this, the four semi-mortem grotesque, including several surviving two camps of semi-authentic grotesque, at this time, invariably in the mind to make up their minds, the trend of this war will be How to continue, they will never touch the mold again, jump out and fight with the devil's emperor Mo Yufeng, who is close to death, it is definitely the end of death!
All this happened too fast, and it was almost tens of millions of miles behind the enemy's two major squad camps. The deity crouched in parallel space, leaving only a glimpse of the gods in this star field, paying close attention to all developments. The immortal grotesques have not been able to make any reaction.
They had already decided to shoot Ye Xuan, because from the current situation, not only the conventional strength of more than 50 million warships in front, but also the suppression of the devil’s emperor Mo Yufeng, even the dozens of The big ethnic group and the semi-aging ancestors of the top forces are not the opponents.
This five enchanting ones, in the younger generations of the world, is the deserved first person's enchanting existence, and has indeed demonstrated the ability to influence or even influence the situation of this plane-level starry sky with its own power.
It is a pity that they will not be allowed to take the shot. The half-aged ancestor of the Mulings has already fallen.
In just a dozen breaths, the practice of the years has been paid for.
After doing all this, the devil's emperor Mo Zhenfeng seems to have just done a trivial little thing. After turning around, he screamed again, and Shennong Baoding and the stick held in his hands swept again. It rushed into the void of a large number of battleships.
The blasting and roaring of the rumbled again, continuing, blinking, and tens of thousands of warships and fortresses and fortresses, turning into fireballs in the sky...
"Roar!"
"The deity can't stand it, you must kill this little immediately!"
"Oh..."
An earth-shattering roar came out, the void behind the two major congress camps, the cosmic starry sky was torn apart, and one of the eleven immortal monsters finally shot.
It’s no wonder that the first one can’t hold back. This immortal old monster is obviously from the second universe. Maybe it’s still related to the Mulings. Because it’s the bloodline of the manifestation, it’s clearly not in the second universe. Any of the top ten ethnic groups.
Among the second cosmic planes, the top ten ethnic groups occupy the general trend, but some are ranked outside the top ten, and within the smaller ethnic groups that do not occupy the general trend, some also have immortal ancestors.
But only one immortality is not enough to guarantee the prosperity of the entire ethnic group. Therefore, these groups outside the top ten will basically choose to form an alliance with a certain ethnic group in the top ten.
The first immortal grotesque that jumped out today, the ethnic group behind them, and the Mulings are this relationship.
Therefore, when he saw that the semi-aging ancestor of the Mulings was killed, he should have expressed it anyway. After all, the Mulings did not have an immortal ancestor, and he almost waited for the ruined wood. The spiritual elite is the half elder of the spirit.
This immortal old monster is a broken young sheep!
At this moment, the blood is really full of 100,000 feet. It is equivalent to the alloy of war. The whole body is blue, and a pair of large angles of the bow is said to have some unique power. It is the key to the blood of this group. Some kind of powerful talent, it is said that even the cosmic sky can make a hole with a pair of horns...
It is a pity that this rare talent is supernatural. He is destined to have no chance to show it in public.
Because almost in this parallel, the deity of the Qingyang rushed out in the parallel space, and directly launched the teleport, and blinked to the same moment in front of the alloy of war, thousands of miles away from the battlefield, Ye Xuan had already waved the body. The years of war in the immortal world.
After tossing for so long, it’s hard to irritate an immortal grotesque. He is going to hit the iron hot, killing this immortal smashing green sheep as fast as possible, so that he will not react to other immortal old monsters. At the time, it is very likely that they will all be irritated and all will rush out.
In this way, his mission is complete!
"boom!"
There was a loud noise in the void, and the golden years of war were swaying in front of him. Ye Xuan in the alloy warrior came out with violent temperament at the first time: "Immortal grotesque, what is mad? The bombing is...

As the screams rang, the Qingjinmu emperor of the years of warfare also received an instruction to immediately launch a full blow. The next moment, the core node of the central domain of the battlefield, the history of the whole body The Lyme Emperor did not hesitate to act, and immediately began to act.
Within the thousands of hive nodes, the ten Zijin Slim kings and the tens of millions of gold slimes also fully mobilized the power of the body at this moment, and a shocking pressure is rapidly condensing.
"Hey!"
The faint humming sounds, and the invisible ripples spread out from the body of Qingjinmhuang. They immersed in the four walls of the core honeycomb nodes, and along the pipes connected to the outer wall, they instantly passed out. The tens of millions of Slim people in the hive node are all in shape, and the whole body is golden.
These golden mans are layered on top of each other, gathered together, and finally turned from pale gold to rich golden color, and also cast some faint purple gold meaning, it seems completely different from the previous, golden glow Mang, turned into Zijin, although the purple is still quite light, but it is clearly visible, representing the change of its power...