"It's Jiang Taichu's voice!"

"He hasn't died yet!"

At this moment, many monks in Xianxu seemed to be chopped by thunder, there was no way, I couldn't believe it.

"Dinghai!"

I saw that as Jiang Tian drank lightly, the Supreme terror Dinghai God showed it, and instantly shrouded the entire market.

Qi, grass and trees, flowing clouds, and even space are all settled.

The laws that were originally rotated and the vortex of the avenue were suddenly motionless, as if abstract painting, and even the body of the emperor who was falling or rolled, was also settled.

, Serenity and even liberation.

"Oh!"

Jiang Tian drank again.

Boom!

A strong black puppet with a stronger head, especially the larger mouth, appears, and the dew is extremely greedy, but it is the manifestation of the god of God.

"Eat!"

The 脑 shakes his head and shake his head, a rolling, turning into a huge black hole, has an unparalleled devouring power. With only dozens of finger skills, you devour many laws.

Subsequently, it turned into a black light and poured into the ginger's god plate.

"Okay, the soul of many emperors, qi and blood, the law and the avenue, do everything to me! The key is that they also absorbed the blood of tens of millions of people, and there was no food.

Four floors! "

Jiang Tian's face appeared with a trace of satisfaction, nodded secretly.

Jiang Tian is in a strong mood, and it is not Shang Cang Dao Dao. I can't do it to abandon the seven emotions and six desires, and cut off all emotional cause and effect. I am afraid that the sperm's life of tens of millions of civilians will cause his feelings to be unstable.

It is easy to cause the magic robbery and become a stumbling block on the road of Jiangtian.

But after many gods tossed, it would be wonderful. Jiang Tian would not have the slightest magic at all. After all, people were not killed by him. For countless, he killed many emperors, and gave these poor markets.

Reported.

In the long sky, the sad clouds are bleak, and the lightning flashes.

Above the fairy market, the rules are sorrowful, and the avenue trembling.

Many emperors fell, and Jiang Tian devoured too many rules. Heaven and man had a sense of intercourse, and heaven and earth were already angry and sad.

Lead clouds accumulated, heavy rain is like notes, Jiang Tian proud of the void, black long clothes hunting like a banner, making him look like a magic, shocking the heart.

"The emperor of the past, was killed by him alone!"

"No, it is exactly that many gods have perceived that they are not Jiang Taichu's opponent. They choose to explode the gods, and they must do everything with Jiang Taichu, but still have not yet achieved!"

At this time, the entire Xianxu and the mortal people of hundreds of millions of monks were all daring and dumbfounded.

Each of the gods of all ages, each of which is talented and powerful, and each of them is strong. Each one is improving and governing martial arts.

Huangwei Lingtian Jedi!

Emperor power is unparalleled!

All the emperors of the past dynasties shot Jiang Tian. What a luxurious lineup. It can be said that the eternal is rare.

Moreover, they also borrowed the flesh and blood of tens of millions of people in the market, forcibly pushing high repair, and returning to the peak state.

It is equivalent to the emperor who is in the state of many years, crossing time and space, and shot Jiang Tian together.

The monks of Xianxu thought that Jiang Taichu would die at the beginning, and they were full of confidence.

But I never expected that this was the result.

"This, how is this possible?"

Yulian Fairy only felt cold all over his body, such as falling in an ice cellar, a beautiful face white, and the stations were unstable.

Reality is so cruel.

This Jiang Taichu is simply the legendary immortal. No matter what means of the fairy market dynasty, what kind of core cards are overturned, Jiang Taichu calmly resolves and easily cope!

It seems to be undefeated.

At this time, she felt that the Jiang Tian she faced was not a level of life at all!

At this time, the entire hall of the market was dead.

Some slight weeping sounds, someone is crying, as if the injured beast, as if the baby who is afraid of helpless, endless tragic and despair.

It's a hanging pot!

“呜呜呜呜!输了!九千万活生生的人,我们的同类,为血食!依旧输了!”

"The loss is too miserable! Even the nine major emperors joined forces, they lost!"

"He didn't lie. The words he and Muzi said were true. He must be a fairy! We provoked people we should not mess with! Wan years ago, when we set foot in the fairy market, we are doomed to our today.

The ending! Dead country, extinction, destroy tribe! "

At this time, he was lying on the ground, his hair was emitting, his shaking, his nose and tears rolled down, his forehead touched the ground, his hands were holding his head, crying and laughing, his eyes were dull, just like a crazy dog.

"Is he crazy?"

The prince of Xiahe is full of sadness and sympathy.

"He is crazy!"

Another person nodded firmly.

Hanging pot sacrifice wine is originally a generation of gods, and he is as famous as the medicine god. He is kind, loves life, loves the magic of nature, and often leaves meals for rats.

He was not willing to kill him, and he saw that the tens of millions of life destroyed in his own eyes, would he cause him to have a serious impact on him?

"He is crazy!"

Tianhe Xingjun's face was cold, and suddenly the magical power broke out, and a little towards the hanging pot.

Hanging the pot of Qiqiao spray blood and fell to the ground.

Everyone was silent, and he was numb to death.

"Even if Jiang Taichu hit the market, why is it the opponent of the ancestor?"

At this time, Tianhe Xingjun, lightly saying.

"Are you talking about the ancestor of Cangming?"

"What? Cangming's ancestor is not dead?"

Some princes exclaimed and couldn't believe it.

The ancestor of Cangming was the strong man who followed the old market emperor to fight the world. He used to be invincible, sweeping thousands of horses, strong strength, shocking ancient, chaotic and dynamic!

, Far surpassing the rest of the life, Sword God and Tianhe Xingjun.

Otherwise, how can he call him the ancestor as a ancestor as the status of Tianhe Xingjun?

However, many people rumored that they couldn't stand the erosion of years.

"Is it going to recover this time?"

The voice of the prince of Xiahe trembled and seemed extremely excited.

A royal family looked at some unknown princes and explained softly:

"This is a top secret. The top card of our dynasty is unknown! Cangming's ancestors have not really died. It is just that Shouyuan is near, and the mana cannot be used easily.

In the face of the crisis of the world, it is used to pay off the monks in the domain. Now, I am afraid that I have to break out! "

"This is nothing to do. Jiang Taichu is too strong and vicious. We must hold everything! This is our last card!"

Tianhe Xingjun sighed, but in his eyes, it was boundless.

At this time, he worshiped the ground in the north of the city, and the position of Mu Lingzufeng worshiped the ground, and drank loudly: "Old ancestor, please go out of the mountain!

When he fell in a word.

Boom!

A moment of unimaginable momentum, rising from the sky.

Let the entire market capital, even half of the fairy market land trembling.

"Old ancestor? Which ancestor is it? How can anyone make Xingjun respect the ancestors!"

On the entire Xianxu land, countless monks, regardless of Yuan Ying, Jin Dan, and even the gods, they worshiped the ground together, and they were suspicious and shocked.

"That's!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at it together.

Boom!

Mu Lingzu Peak is more than 10,000 tall.
To be continued...