"You didn't look through it." Some Lao Shouxing shook his head and said: "Wan Yunzong, the tidal holy place is practicing soldiers! Look, who has seen the old Shouxing of the Yunzong?
One! Moreover, take a closer look at, and the batch of old life stars in the tidal holy land only shot at the last moment. The front charge was handed over to the younger generation. What does this mean?
, Claim Disciples! "
"But they died some disciples!" Someone couldn't help saying.
Lao Shouxing shook his head and said: "The room will never grow indoors. Only by seeing life and death and baptism with blood can you truly become a strong person.
The big array structure of the Yunzong for several days before the architecture has been structured for a small and a half, which made many monks in the watches surprise.
The last surviving seal of the Hasani Land in the Has of Huahai was deeply protected in the ancestral land. With the immeasurable blood hidden stubborn resistance, Lu Wushan failed to attack it several times.
It is necessary to break the last defense of the sacrifice of the sea of sea.
"Boom--" However, the big array of Yunzong has not yet been well structured.
From the deepest part of the Has of Huahai!
Open the deepest part of the Has of the Haixi. The ancient chariot is the first and rushed out. After the chariot, there are thousands of ride, there are chariots, giant beasts, and flying treasures!
There is an old man sitting above the ancient chariot. The old man is deep in his eyes and white hair, such as the dry grass in winter, lean bones, and the skeleton that is almost becoming a bone! Although this old man is dying, his eyes are
Still swallowing the horrible magic, his eyes, the candle can take millions of miles, the blood of the blood is jumping into the sky, sweeping the earth, and the laws of the road like a dragon in his whole body!
Behind the old people is a piece of blood marrow at the level of heaven, which constitutes a formation, and the countless blood gas is injected into his body.
This old man is the last Xuanzu of the Hasani Holy Land. He is already a Shouyuan dried up, blood is declining, and Xiaotian Zun, who rely on the blood marrow to hang the last breath.
"Boom, Boom, Boom ..." The last treasure gate in the depths of Huahai Holy Land opened, and all survivors in the Has of the Haika Hyunda rushed out with Xuan Zu.
Murderous, holding the heart of death!
"The Hasani Land of Huahai finally couldn't sit still. Even their last Xuanzu gave up the ancestral land and walked out of the old nest! Life and death in this battle.
, From then on, the sacred place of the sea is extinguished! "Seeing that all the surviving veterans and disciples who saw the Has of the Haixi came out of the nest, the empty door opened, and there was no reservation.
"This should be. If you do n’t fight hard to death, they will sit in the wait. Once the Wan Yunzong successfully puts the big array structure, I am afraid that they will not even have the last chance!" Lao Shouxing said.
"You finally come out!" Lu Wuwean laughed, holding the ancestral weapon, the emperor's mighty, and the emperor of the tidal holy land came.
"Boom--" Xiaotianzun shot, and the sky collapsed. I saw Xiaotianzun opened his mouth to swallow all the blood collection of the Has of Huahai. Suddenly Xiaotian Zun was resurrected.
The blood marrow behind him is all broken!
Xiaotianzun shot, the long whip was empty, and a "bombardment" sounded, under the whip, not only cracking the big array that was not made up, even several islands above the ocean were below this whip.
Suddenly shattered!
"Last fight, life and death are fate! Whether you can break through successfully, the last Xuanzu of Huahai Holy Land is over, and the last trace of life is exhausted!" Some old priests saw Xiaotian Zun who saw the Has of the Haiki Holy Land swallowed down
The blood collection of the ancestral land, the innocence of the sea of the sea is desperate, and the success is unsuccessful! The blood collection has been swallowed, and the ancestral land of the sea of the sea collapse!
"Good come!" The emperor of the tidal sacred land shouted, the ancestral ware sacrificed, the six sounds were lying, and the heaven and earth exploded, "Boom, Boom, Boom ..." Life and death, the six sounds exploded in one breath.
, The ancestor has laid a strong prestige!
Under such a strong blow, countless people took a breath and retreated, and the last Xuanzu of the Has of Huahai's Holy Land, roaring the mountains, the long whip like the Xinghe directly down.
With a "bang-", the emperor of the tidal sacred land couldn't stop, the whole person was pulled back, and blood sprayed.
Although the tide sanctuary emperor was bloody and the sea of sacred land finally Xuanzu was bloody, but in the end, Xuanzu was Xiaotianzun after all. He spent his last trace of life.
"Eat my sword!" The last time Xuanzu's opportunity to shot the Emperor of the Tide Holy Land in the last time, the emperor Lu Wuwen was mighty, and a sword -oriented road was directly involved in the last Xuanzu into the kendo.
Out, cut off the stars, take the last Xuanzu.
"Bang-" Lu Wuwean deserves to be the emperor, and he shocked, just forced the last Xuanzu, the blood was dark!
If the last Xuanzu of the Has of Huahai is still bloody, the emperor Lu Wuwen will not be able to block a little Tianzun in the face of the sky. In front of Xiaotianzun, the emperor will be against the sky again.
Ninety -nine! Unfortunately, the last Xuanzu of Huahai Holy Land was already drying up, leaving only a breath, and the blood gas declined. For thousands of years, it has rely on a large amount of blood marrow to hang the last breath.
Brave!
"Bang-" Xiaotianzun was Xiaotianzun after all, stepping on the blood of the sword, fighting the ancestral weapon, a whip flying to Lu Wuwen, Lu Wuwen sprayed a bite of blood.
However, in the end, Xuanzu couldn't go there. He was too bloody. He was the dryness of Shouyuan. At this time, he was obviously incapable of blood gas at this time.
"Boom, Boom, Boom ..." At the same time, at the same time, the last surviving veterans of the Haiki Holy Land, disciples and Dan Yunzong, iron riders in the tidal holy place collided, the sound of roaring sounded through the world, and the blood was thousands of miles.
The survivors of the Has of the Haixi Hasis are backwaters, holding the heart of death, and the iron ride of the tidal holy land is not vegetarian.
Just don't make them break out!
"Old things, I think how long you can support!" Although Lu Wuwen was injured, he still laughed. He was extremely bloody, and his blood was endless. He saw a dragon -shaped shape behind him.
"Dragon and cloud hiring"! The skill has soared dozens of times in an instant, the blood is infinite, the ups and downs of the sun and the moon.
The emperor of the tide holy land also shouted, hitting the ancestral weapon, and pouring down like a pouring rain!
"If Xuanzu could not support the next round of the sacred land, I am afraid that it will die!" Seeing that the Has of the Has of the Haika Hi Land in the end of Xuanzu's blood failure, and many strong men who watched the war saw his dilemma.
"Bang-" Xiaotianzun is indeed strong, that is afraid of the decline of blood gas, but still not the human emperor can stop it. Finally, Xuanzu of the Has of the Haixi Sanctuary forced to retreat from Lu Wuwen, a whip flying the emperor of the tidal sanctuary, the tide sanctuary emperor sprayed madly
Blood, hear the sound of "clicked" bones!
"Be careful!" At the end of the Has of the Has of Huahai, Xuanzu wiped the earth, crushed the island, and took the injured tide Holy Land Emperor.
"Bang--" However, when the long whip did not hit the tidal Holy Land Emperor's body, a finger came horizontally, fingering the void, penetrating the earth, and the long whip seemed to be hit with a seven -inch poisonous snake.
There is a figure on the void, nine days of proud, the head hangs the sun and the moon, the foot is ten!
"Yan Shisan!" At first sight, the shadow of people who came out suddenly, countless people were shocked, and some people said.
"Kill me with a disciple of Yunzong, die!" Yan Shisan's voice was as frosty, cold and ruthless!
"Little beasts, the old man avenge all the disciples in the door!" The last Xuanzu who saw the enemy of the Haixi Holy Land, it was jealous. It was because of Yan Shisan and the Has of Huahai.
, Blood gas spray, one whip is empty!
"Find the way to death!" Yan Shisan shouted, and opened his mouth to spit out the countless immortal collapse of the tower!
"One ax and immortal! Retreat!" At first sight, everyone lost color, a ax fall, Xinghe Brune, Six Towers, Nine Days Broken, Ten Scenes!
Ax of immortality, if there is a immortal in the world, and ax, this is the most domineering one in killing.
"Boom--" The ax fell, and Wang Yang was beheaded. The entire Han ocean of Hanhai was split into two. The last ancestor of the tidal sacred place was completely broken, leaving the broken peaks, full of soreness!
"No--" The last surviving veteran of the Haixi Holy Land screamed, and the last ancestor of the Haikai Sanctuary was over. Finally, Xuanzu was over.
A silent, ax and immortality, deterred everyone present, against the ancestor of the heavenly ancestor, after all, it was the ancestor of the heavenly, and it was the strongest ancestor!
"One ax!" When Lao Shouxing saw this ax, his face was pale, cold sweaty, murmured: "So in this one, there should be no world!"
"The ancestor ancestors were created by the end of the ancestors, and they could be proud of all ages. No wonder the ancestor ancestor created this type. It has left a good saying. If there is a immortal in the world, there is an ax!"
"Good boy, you didn't die!" Seeing that Yan Shisan was alive, Lu Wuwen couldn't help but be ecstatic and laughed.
Yan Shisan smiled, and then the surviving elder in the sacred land of the sea was cold, and said coldly: "Kill me, I will kill it!" In the moment, Yan Shisan used one to four, four Yan and 13 at the same time across.
Out, the survivors who are trapped in the Quartet, the survivors of the sacred land of the Haika Sea.