"Since you are looking for death, it will become all you!" The three ancestors hummedly and surrounded the thirteen Yan of Yan. In an instant, the three peaks of holy sky were unreserved, and all the blood gas rose to the sky.
It is worthy of a peak Holy Celebrity, which has entered the realm of the realm of Tianzun, and the blood gas is straight into the star dome as long as the long river, stirring Lingnan Fengyun. Without the reservation of all their prestige, the entire Lingnan is alarmed by the power of their Holy respect.
"Since you tear your face, there is nothing to say." Yan Shisanwen smiled quietly, and his spear was in his hand.
"Yan Shisan, die!" The three ancestors shouted, howling the sound of the mountains, the sound of the sword, the sound of the sword sounded throughout the world, the three sword god swords rose up, and the three ancestors vomited three.
The sword of the half -ancestor of Yue.
"The Eight Half of the Ancestor's Heavenly Sword!" At first sight, the three half ancestors of the ancestors could collapse the mountains and rivers, and the sinking ocean. Many people could not help but take a bite of air.
The octagonal Holy Gate is a Taoist ancestor inheritance. In addition to the Eight Emperor Emperor, the Eight Polar Sacred Gate has still gone into half ancestors!
"Kill--" Yan's thirteenth doubles, a tsunami, a magnificent blood, lifts thousands of miles like stormy waves, blood and gas are leaping, the Tao is Fengxiang, and it is loud.
In the hand, the emperor's soldiers were explained, and the thirteenth battle of Yan was unparalleled.
Similarly, it is more than the eternal beasts, and it is fierce and sharp!
"Kill--" The three peak Shengtian Zun was also merciless. The three half -ancestors pushed down the sword, and a "bang" sounded, the sword was split, the void was broken like a mirror, and the black hole that swept thousands of miles appeared.
It can devour the stars, one sword horizontal sky, two swords crushed ground, three sword battle fairy!
"Retreat-" Everyone who watched the war was very horrified. The peak of the Shengtian Zun shot, invincible, and the swords were chopped. Countless mountains were crushed, and everyone had retreated into the ancient city of Yunmeng to avoid being burned by the pond fish.
After all, the ancient city of Yunmeng was an ancient city of countless big characters. At this time, I also felt the threat of powerful power. It was the pattern like rivers and rushing to the sky.
Sink!
"But Err-" Yan Shisan spears are overwhelming, dazzling, moving thousands of miles, and in the state of entering and exit. It is afraid that it is a heavy sword to break the sky, and he is still towering.
Ascended to the sky, such as Feng Xiangkong, fierce and domineering, the spear hit, such as the eagle fighting on the rabbit, the rhinoceros is fierce!
"Dang, Dang, Dang ..." The soldiers of Banzu were shaken, as if a huge planet was exploded, the gorgeous star fire brightened the sky, the power of a ** power, the one outside of Yunmeng City
The mountains were broken, and the two sides were cracking.
Yan Thirteen's wars were unparalleled, and the long drive entered, there were me invincible, the spear was stirred like a real dragon, and the world was stirred upside down. Even the stars on the sky shake.
Yan Thirteen Battle is proud of the world, holding a spear, unparalleled, between the world, the world, the universalism, and the surging war that makes people shivering with their legs.
The three peak Shengtian Zun is a heavy sword to press the sky, if it is solidly golden soup, keep the sky, ban the eight wastes, lock the six roads, and block the attack of Yan XIII again and again.
The ancestral soldiers killed together again and again, and the splashing star fires were dark, and even the sun on the sky was sad.
Yan Shishi is so majestic, and the three peaks of Shengtian Zun are fighting for their own strength, so that everyone can not help but change their faces, and their own power shakes the three peaks of Shengtian Zun.
"How about Shengtian Zun-" Yan Shisan smiled at this time, and the Emperor's soldiers showed it.
The rebirth of the overlord, the God of War, the bloody smell of the sky!
"Boom--" At this time, Yan Shishi held a spear, covering the sky with one hand, and the moon tide like the sea. He rose to the nine rounds of the moon behind him, illuminating the earth, and the nine rounds of the moon rose, and the heavy weight was like the heaven.
It was endless, and the three peaks were drowned at once.
"Kill--" Yan Shisan showed the ancient scholar of the moon in one hand, holding a spear in one hand, through the cave through the heavens and the earth, shooting the stars, a spear cut the sky, a "dang" sound, picked the heavy sword of the three ancestors.
fly!
Yan Shisan returned the three peaks of the Saint Tiandu with his own strength, and even picked up their heavy swords. Such a record made people talk about.
"Please Zu Bao--" The three ancestors of the Eight Polar Sacred Gate also changed their faces, long howl, and the ancestors were willed. The top of their heads rose three ancestral treasures, one shield, one
Long gun, one big hammer, three Zubao came out, even the heavens and the earth trembled, and the star river was lost.
"The Three Treasures of the Eight Emperor was the three treasures left to his son!" Someone saw these three treasures and could not help but lose color.
It is rumored that there are three sons of the Eight Emperor Emperor, and the Eight Emperor Emperor tailored three treasure soldiers. One is the aegian of the defense of unparalleled, the other is a hammer that crushes the nine heavens, and the other is the fighting world.
Long gun!
With a sound of "Dang-", there was a shock for thousands of miles, and it was afraid that the spear was invincible, but it was still impossible to break the aegian, the aegian was like a wall, and it could not be surpassed!
With a "bang-", the aegian could not be surpassed, and the long gun was like a dragon, and the killing came, and the Yan thirteen had to welcome each other.
However, the big hammer falls, a hammer breaks the world, forcing the thirteenth howling of Yan, rolling nine rounds of bright moon in the left hand, the moon tide like a waterfall, the law phase of the world, instantly, Yan thirteen foot on the earth, the top of the head of the head, the left hand is the left hand is the left hand is the left hand, the left hand is the left hand is the left hand, the left hand is the left hand is the left hand is the left hand, the left hand is the left hand is the left hand, the left hand is the left hand is the left hand, the left hand is the left hand is the left hand, and the left hand is the left hand is the left hand.
Surrounded by the nine rounds of the moon, the moon tide rushed up like a sky waterfall, accompanied by Yan Shisan's arms that stigmare the hammer!
"Boom-" A loud noise, hearing the sound of the slap sound, the void at Yan's thirteen feet suddenly cracked, Yan Shisan sprayed a bite of blood.
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"This kid is terrible, and the red hand picks up Zu Bao, even if it is immortal Tianzun, I dare not be so arrogant!" Seeing Yan Shisan's bare hands resisting the hammer, everyone in the ancient city of Yunmeng could not help but take a bite of air.
At this time, everyone knew the terrible of Yan Shisan. This was his true strength.
"Give me-" Yan Shisan roared, and the nine rounds of Mingyue sprayed out the countless moon tide, shook the god of the gods, and shocked the billion -dollar hammer.
"Dang-" sounded, but Yan Shisan was uncomfortable, and the long gun and the shield assaulted on the left and right. I was afraid that he would sweep the star with a spear, and the defense was not broken. He still couldn't bear it.
You have to fly out, the blood is sprayed, just like Changhong.
Although Yan Shisan was injured, the three ancestors also changed their faces. The three of them invited Zu Bao, and Yan Shisan could still support it. This kind of body was too against the sky.
"It's a bit interesting, but you have lost it." The blood of Yan Shisan's mouth was screamed.
"Om--" Jian Xiao's heaven and earth, the gods lost color, the human magic retreats, the eight ancestral swords are ups and downs, and the Zhou Tian has been suppressed, and the three thousand worlds are derived alone!
At this time, Yan Shisan's blood was like a sea, and the invincible ancestor soldiers were raging in the world at once. In the moment, countless people lay down all at once, regardless of whether you were a emperor or a Tianzun, in
Under the Supreme Zuway, I can't help my legs soft!
"Retreat-" The three ancestors also changed their faces, drank hard, and drank: "Please ask the ancestor--"
At this time, the Old Master of the Eight Polar Sacred Gate, who had been holding Guzun, suddenly sacrificed Gu Zun held in his hand. Gu Zun instantly broke out of the countless Guanghua!
"Boom--" In the moment, nine days and ten places trembled, and an invincible blood gas rose into the sky. I saw Gu Zun's opening, and a blood gas rushed into the Xinghe River, opened the void, and the invincible blood gas accumulated in the void.
Outside of the territory, look down at the six bars.
This blood gas rises, there are real dragons jumping out of the air, the god of the gods flying, and the Rui Beast with a head of beasts rises with the sky, just like the flooding and drav flow. This invincible idea shakes the heavens and the earth!
At this time, the people in the entire Xitu felt this invincible idea. The ancestral blood was soaring, and countless people were lying on the ground at once.
The blood of the ancestors, the true blood of the Eight Emperor, and the ancient monk held by the old master is really the real blood of the Eight Emperor.
"Kill-" The old master of the Eight Extreme Sacred Gate sowed, vomiting the truth, the ancestor blood was like a real dragon, a roll of eight ancestors floating in the heavens and the earth!
"Well--" The eight ancestors were not controlled by Yan Shisan at once, and the eight ancestral swords were one round. Yan Shisan was like a paper paste.
"No-" Seeing Yan's thirteenths died under the Eight Polar Sword, and stopped and screamed.
Wei Xinling was also very horrified, and the incident was too fast. He didn't even have the opportunity to think about.
"This is the killer of the Eight Polar Holy Gate--" When I saw the ancestor blood reminded the soldiers, many people could not help but take a bite of air. What else can more stimulate the eight poles than the real blood of the Eight Emperor
Swords.
At this time, the eight ancestral swords began to be next to Guzun, floating in the heavens and the earth, just like a Taoist ancestor resurrection.
"The surname Yan's self -seeking road, I don't know what to die! I dare to be the enemy with the Eight Polar Sacred Gate!" Someone said sneered.
"Om--" However, at this time, the ancient Zunkou mouth of the eight -pole emperor's true blood turned out to be glory. A fairy grass was born in the mouth of Guzun Bottle, the nine leaves of the fairy grass, each leaf all the leaves.
It is Xianmang throughput, covering the world!
Covering Xiancao, Xianpin Bloody! At this time, the blood and rain suddenly gathered in Guzun's bottle mouth, slowly condensed, and the Shenyuan Nian of Yan Shisan appeared!
"This is really the true blood of Taoist ancestors-" Yan Shisan's Shen Yuan smiled, Shen Yuan thought like a whale swallowing, sucking Taozu's true blood, and wanted to cast the flesh.
"No, stop him ,-" At this time, the three ancestors of the Eight Polar Sacred Gate changed greatly. At this time, they knew that the scheme of Yan Thirteen!