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MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1250 against
The remarks of Xuan Xuan Zhenjun are obviously the fact that the star-studded people have the fragments of the gates of creation. When they are said, they are immediately stunned by the audience. Countless martial arts will stir up and forth in the atmosphere. The discussion reached it all at once.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Xuan Xuan Zhenjun’s mouth showed a satisfactory degree of curvature, and then said: “You are a little bit safe, and the door of creation has the effect of suppressing the world, breaking the heavens and the earth, crossing the shore, but casting it, too Need a lot of resources.
At present, I have learned to fly the fairy, the Tiantianmen, and the Changsheng Palace have decided to join hands to re-cast the door, for this at all costs.
But relying on our three factions, we still have no support, and we need the support of our fellow citizens..."
Fang Xingjian’s martial will will sweep across the body of the four great monarchs in the sky, but he has never found the figure of the star-studded person. How do the four great monarchs conquer the factions, and how the various factions resist the sawing? Look, he just wants to wait for the arrival of the star picker.
On the other hand, with the remarks of Xuan Xuan Zhenjun, several sects stood up and expressed their support. These sects have obviously been conquered.
And as they stood up, the other sects were still face-to-face, and they were still a minority when they were willing to hand over the power.
Just as Xuan Xuan Zhenjun secretly frowned, and wanted to use the next means, the president of the Iron Ride Club, a god-level six-strong powerhouse stood up and said: "Xuanxuan Zhenjun, everyone's martial art are hundreds. Those who have been passed down by the ancestors for thousands of years can't just let it go."
"Yeah, my master told me to pass on the road before I die, I can't hold it in my hand."
"We have been in the door for 3,000 years. If it is broken in my hands, I will die without seeing the master."
With the advent of the Iron Riders, many of the martial art members were stunned, and apparently they were reluctant to incorporate their martial art into the hands of Feixian.
Someone even said aloud: "The door to creation is recast, we have the money to make money, and the powerful force is all right. Why do we have to be one of the best, and all of them will be merged into your flying fairy."
"Yeah, you are too overbearing to fly the fairy."
Upon hearing these conversations, Xuan Xuan Zhenjun sneered a sneer, four air qis skyrocketed, and the invisible martial arts will spread rapidly, and the whole audience will be covered.
It is awe-inspiring to teach the four great emperors to let go of the momentum, with the will of the martial arts to force everyone.
This shot, the god-level eight-fold pressure over the audience, almost ninety-nine of the martial art scenes were instantly lost, just like a duck that was pinched around the neck, was heavily stressed and could not speak.
In the face of the power of the gods, most of the sects can't even get up.
However, at the same time that the martial arts will be distributed, there are also six forces in the crowd, and in the void, the martial arts will be violently hit by the martial arts of the four Xuan Xuan Zhenjun, and they will stir each other and make the space distort.
It is Adam, Dante, Tang Xian, Huang Shan, Zhao Wei, and Xuanzang Palace, and another god-level eight-strong powerhouse.
A total of ten gods and eight heavy shots at the same time, the stirring force collided back and forth in the air over the venue, almost all the sunshine of a thousand miles was scattered, turned into a faint, like the end of the world.
Tang Xian sneered and said: "How? Do you want to talk about it? Do you want to do this?"
Behind Xuan Xuan Zhenjun, Dong Xuan Zhenjun stood up and squinted and said: "Tang Xian..." He looked at the back of Tang Xian, and the same level of Emperor Zhao and Huang Shan, cold and cold: " What you are hiding is really deep enough."
Others were also amazed at the two great eight-level powerhouses that suddenly came out of the palace.
Adam and Dante also looked at Tang Xian's side, and said in his heart: ‘This Tang is obviously a heroic, young, not only has reached the level of God, but even two companions of God-level eight. Hey, why are the geniuses on this continent always endless, so when will our mainland catch up with this? ’
But seeing this scene, the other elder Diao jumped out at once and yelled: "Tang Xian, what crazy are you doing? You are going to die, don't take the free house to accompany you."
"And you!" D. Elder glared at the other gods who were shot at the same level, as if they were mad dogs by the master: "Do you want to be an enemy with me?" I forgot a few days ago. What happened?"
When I heard his words, I was still a little bit eager to move, and even everyone with strong rebellious emotions in my eyes looked at the scene and remembered the scene of the picking of the stars.
Dozens of sects were suppressed by one by one, and more than ten god-level eight-handed masters were destroyed by the law, and even a single avatar could not escape.
At this moment, the horror of picking up the stars once again shrouded the hearts of everyone, and the courage and anger that had just been raised were instantly extinguished.
Elder Di saw this scene, and his eyes showed a smug color.
But at this time, Tang Xian stood up without fear, and shouted at the four real princes in the eyes of everyone: "If we want to return, it is not impossible, let the stars take the door of creation." The pieces are brought out to let us all bow, or who knows if you are empty gloves and white wolves?"
Xuan Xuan Zhenjun snorted, his eyes were more suffocating, and Tang Xian’s attitude was obviously annoying him.
"I am flying the fairy door is a generation of words and unbelief." Xuan Xuan Zhenjun said: "The door to recasting is the world's plan, not for one person.
I am afraid that everyone has already felt that in recent years, even the cultivation resources of the upper bounds have become less and less, and our world has become more and more unsuitable for cultivation.
If we continue to do so, I am afraid that in the future we will all end the life and die.
Only the door to recasting and going straight to the other side is the only solution. ”
"Don't say that there are so many." Zhao Wei, who stood behind Tang Xian, said: "Who knows if you are taking this opportunity to fill your own pockets, in case you have gathered resources, recast the door of creation, The result is that I ran, what should we do?
And what is the avenue of the road, straight to the other side, who knows what it means, who knows where the other side is, is it better than the upper bound? ”
"presumptuous!"
The hole in the corner of the real eye was jumped, and finally the palm of the hand was shot, and the tsunami formed by the will of the martial arts was struck toward Zhao.
The tsunami layers formed by the martial arts will continue to accumulate, and the power in front of Zhao Wei has increased by hundreds of times. The space that passes through almost every inch has been stretched several times by this force.