t illusory road, and so am I. and they are still joining in this extraordinary period of collapse, some of which are hopeless."Wang Xuan smiled and laughed at himself.perhaps, people who seek immortal...Qi Cheng's face changed slightly. He looked back and was surprised to see the golden head of the blood ape fall to the ground. It was only then that he began a fierce struggle and lost a head.
he was blocked and obviously could not attack Chen Yongjie.
as a matter of fact, Lao Chen is very calm, seems to be prepared, and his face remains the same.
"OK, since you are blocking my way, I will fight you!" Qi Chengdao opens his mouth.
for the sake of others, he does not think that he can only be the anti-blood god ape and Qiliandao, so he can not help but sigh with frustration.
"whoever fights with each other, kill!" Chen Yongjie raised his sword, he did it here, and now he has no problem with the extraordinary people in the eighth and ninth paragraphs.
in an instant, four or five demons were killed, bloody, and the frightened others fell back and dared not to besiege again.
it is mainly that the blood ape suffered a great loss, and as soon as it showed the demon emperor's body, the head was cut off with a sword, so that the morale of their side immediately declined.
at this time, the blood ape covered with blond hair burst, very thick, like the sun gorgeous, Zhang Xugao's body stiff in place, he still has two heads, but are silent, a moment later a roar
he attacked with the strongest combat body, but by the owl, which hit him too hard, he first activated the blood of the demon emperor, and then showed the dharma body, but the result was so miserable.
at the bottom of his heart, he was very unconvinced and thought he was careless. He was trapped in an inexplicable space and could not move, so he was beheaded.
wheeze!
the sword spirit lashed all over the sky, and the vanity was intertwined into a net by the sword light of Wang Xuan and Qi Chengdao respectively.
Qi Chengdao was forced back and took the initiative to join the scene. There is nothing embarrassing at this moment. Let's kill the opponent first.
he is deeply aware that in this exhausted era, the people who can get to this stage are so special. The most important thing is that Wang Xuan has the ability to suppress them in the low realm!
what kind of existence will such people become once they grow up At least be honored as an ancestor!
not only that, Qi Chengdao turned his mind and wanted to go further. He greeted Zhou Qinghuang and said, "come together and help Mingxi regain his body."
"I watch the game." Zhou Qinghuang shook her head. She was really surprised.
the origin of the three masters is amazing, but they are suppressed by low-level people, no matter who is in a daze, no matter how cautious they can be.
the ape, the blood god, was covered with golden animal hair and glittered in an instant, like the burning sun. He killed boundlessly, endured severe pain, and his eyes opened angrily on his two heads.
for a moment, four golden beams flew out of his eyes, clanging like a fairy sword, curling strange runes and shooting at Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan didn't care. In Yi's position, he directly used the feather fist and went out with his bare hands, breaking one beam after another in the dazzling glow.
"come on, let's take him down!" Qi Chengdao said quickly, looking at the demon ancestor's parents and children, he also used his own unique learning.
his forehead is glowing. It is the bone of pure yang, with some regular marks. Once he grows up to the later stage, this is the bone of the avenue.
otherwise, Qi Teng, the ancestor of the immortals, would not like this descendant so much and try his best to cultivate it, because his future potential is indeed boundless.
Qi Chengdao's frontal bones are glittering and brilliant, showing a divine picture, which is completely constructed of pure yang, with runes and extremely powerful power.
"I'll go. I'm so good that my soul is unstable!" Some people exclaimed that even if they were far apart, they were still deterred by the threat of Qi Cheng.
in the depths of Wang Xuan's eyes, strands of lines spread, and instantly, a network was intertwined to lock up the void in front of him.
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with a bang, the so-called divine map was torn apart by the lines spread out by his eyes in the fierce confrontation, like a precious ancient painting, an outstanding work of art, torn apart by brute force.
Qi Cheng snorted with a sharp pain on his forehead and dripped a few drops of bright red and golden blood. He staggered back a few steps and made a dharma seal.
in this dry era, his pure yang bones do not take advantage, can not show the power of rules as much as possible, only remnants, he simply used the unique learning of the immortal ancestors. Next to
, Qi Liandao, the parent and son of the demon ancestor, finally started.
he just stared briefly and didn't make any trouble. He just wanted to see how strong Wang Xuan really is.
he had a heavy heart and began to strangle it with all his strength!
"people like you were great monsters even in those ancient times when they were gone. Unfortunately, the myth is rotten, and you can't get to that height. In order to survive this catastrophe and the cold winter, I must snatch the flag in your hand! " Qilian Road, the son of the demon ancestor, opened.
then all his madness came up, grinning, his snow-white teeth glowing, his thick long hair fluttering, his hands moving, a page of golden scriptures emerged, releasing dense ancient words and pressing down on Wang Xuan.
this is not a secret treasure, but the heart sutra of the demon ancestor, which can be realized, and he raised his hand and showed it.
between heaven and earth, the demon light soars into the sky, and the demon typefaces flying out of the golden scriptures are magnified one by one, like a hill, roaring and shining, all falling down.
Wang Xuan is not afraid. In Yi's position, one punch hits the magnificent font, making a loud noise, and everyone's eardrums are about to be torn.
every word of those demon texts has a three-dimensional sense, like a hill made of metal, huge and intimidating, just looking at others makes others scared, and the real power is even more terrible. After some fall on the ground, they will directly smash out a deep bottomless pit, and the black gap about a foot wide will spread far away.
people are all appalled, this kind of demon text, just one character is enough to kill ordinary extraordinary people, unable to fight at all, how many people can block it
they have to marvel in their hearts that they are worthy of being the parents and children of demon ancestors, and they can easily sweep a large group of opponents as long as they are desperate to learn.
however, people were even more surprised by Wang Xuan's performance, standing in the field, his fists glowing, like the strongest weapon, punching one at a time, beating away or exploding the ancient characters of the demon tribe flying all over the sky.
for a time, the demon text disintegrated and turned into an energy flow, forming a metamaterial storm, sweeping this battlefield, where the ground collapsed, and the stone mountain near it was dissipated by the impact of the sand castle on the waves of Shanghai.
"is it really the Terran the flesh is so strong, ah, with unarmed hands, it breaks the holy text of the demon clan!" All the demons were frightened and their voices trembled slightly.
"Yes, it's really great. Can you instantly break the magic energy of a page of scriptures can you break a whole scripture if you win, I'm willing to lose!"
Qi Lian cried, his hair all over his head rushed to the sky, his eyes were fierce, and his spirit seemed to be crazy.
in front of him, a whole book of scriptures bloomed, still sorcery, and then the sky was covered with golden paper flying and falling down, and every page was as powerful as the previous one.
at the same time, there is a vague figure sitting in all the scriptures. Is that the breath of the demon ancestor A corner of the hazy picture.
when Chen Yongjie saw this behind the scenes, he decisively took out a new type of energy cannon from the fragments of Fudi, put it on his shoulder, and was ready to be shot out at any time to support Wang Xuan, which was far more advanced than Zhou Qinghuang's energy cannon.n like this, he would really die. The silver substance brought byconsumed seven or seven or eight times. At this time, he reached the limit, and that kind of gorgeous red clouds gradually invaded his...