Thousands of floods and beasts with lightning and lightning are not afraid of death.
Each one is extremely powerful, can compare the shoulders with the king, and perform secret techniques.
For this power, each shake disciple has no doubt that it can easily destroy the light.
But Ji was easily killed by Ji from the heart.
At this moment, Ji Congxin seems to be the only among heaven and earth.
Every time, five or six Thunder beasts died in his hands.
At the same time, Thunder Cloud is violent, and thunder that is thicker than the mountains is split on Ji from Ji.
The countless holy light condensed on him, and the purple lightning did not cause him to cause him.
Shenwei is in prison, and the momentum is unstoppable. It is just like a sage to come to the world and sweep everything.
No, this is stronger than ordinary saints.
Drinking the Holy Land, through layers of obstacles, looking at the nine days, that powerful figure, everyone refuses to believe it.
Is this ... their Son?
Is this a layer of Sendai?
It is a ghost! Who is so strong on the first layer of Sendai!
"Son ... Is it always been covering up before, he has already stepped in."
"It's terrible. The old man of the Holy Lord is not so strong. If you want to see it, now the Lord is afraid that the Son can not stop."
"It turns out that the Son is the first day of the Eastern wasteland. Who can resist? Whether it is the prince or the Phoenix Dao, it is not the opponent of the Son."
Nympho
The whole shy holy place, there are many discussions.
The monks above the Sendai realm can see Ji Congxin's face clearly through layers of obstacles.
Ji Congxin did not hide it. At this time, wouldn't it be a hilling bell?
Other monks, too far apart, can't see clearly.
But from the words of others, I also know that it was their saint.
They are all talking about the strength of Ji from the heart. Even if the Lord of the Lord is trembling, even some people say that the Son is the Lord, and the Lord should give up. He did not remember it.
The Holy Land of Holy Land is 100,000 miles away.
Ji Xukong's eyes stare directly at the man on Tianyu, and the sense of intersection.
There are shocks, unwilling, and fortunately.
The Shengzi Shengzi is terrible. Looking at the power, it can be judged that the other party has separated from the category of cutting. Ten ... Hundreds of him is not an opponent.
Ji Xukong couldn't help but be grateful in his heart. Fortunately, the Sacred Sacred Son crossed the robbery in advance. If he was one or two days in the evening, he was afraid that he would explain his life here.
I have n’t seen it for many years. Although the other party has not been in the Holy Land, it has been brave and advanced. It is faster than him.
"Shake the Son ... I will catch up with you!"
Ji Xukong looked at it for a while, he turned his head and left. It was meaningless to leave here, and he might even be discovered by Ouyang Feng.
Before leaving, he deeply looked at Ji Ji, remembering this enemy. There was no doubt that this person was definitely one of the strongest competitors on his road.
This time, the power was too horrible. Even if Ji went straight to his heart for nine days, he could still feel it.
In the south, many holy land masters look up and look at the direction of the Holy Land.
They all felt a vast fluctuation.
Xuantian Holy Land is very close to the Holy Land.
Xuan Tian Sheng Lord's eyes opened, and Ji Congxin, who was fighting against the almost endless Thunder Beast.
Alien beasts are constantly being killed by Ji Congxin, but they are born.
The Lord of Xuan Tian couldn't help but take a breath.
He saw the face of the robber clearly.
It is recognized, and the other party is the sage of the light. He dreams of a Tianjiao who wants to get rid of it.
At this moment, the Lord Xuan Tian Sheng couldn't help doubting that he was dazzling.
Is it a hidden calculation and a magic?
It is more reliable to replace Ji, who is crossing the robbery to the Lord of the Light!
After more than ten breaths, the Saint Lord of Xuan Tian used a variety of methods to judge the scene in front of you. It was true.
"How is it!"
Xuantian Shengzhu still refuses to believe it.
After half a minute, he reluctantly accepted this reality. At this moment, he was fortunate.
When provoking such a strong enemy, he was almost a living emperor teenager, and he was still alive. Shouldn't the Xuantian Holy Land still die?
Xuantian Shengzhu immediately called a elder of Xuantian Holy Land.
"Remember, we have nothing to do with hell. We have never had any transactions with hell, and we don't even know where hells are, and I don't know how to trade with them."
"All information about hell inside the holy place is destroyed. Hell is an East wasteland tumor.
"Then, prepare a gift, shake the Holy Land to make good things with my Xuantian for generations. It has always been intimate and never unhappy. After a few days, I will visit the light.
The disciples of the Holy Land of the Lights and Holy Lands conflict. As long as it is not too much, we can use as much as possible. "
Xuan Tian Shengzhu explained the way, and after speaking, he was lying on the wide treasure chair. At this moment, he seemed to be more than ten years old.
He knew that since then, the Xuantian Holy Land has not qualified to compete with the Holy Land. At least 10,000 years.
Unless Ouyang Feng died without a teacher.
"Yes, the Holy Lord."
The Elder Elder of Xuantian Holy Land was not surprised by this.
"You communicate with the people in hell, don't let the hell know your identity, or not to tell the outsiders?"
"Nothing, I only know about this. I have always concealed my identity with hell."
"That's good."
Nympho
The people in hell have been ambushing outside the Holy Land.
They look like ordinary people, and they cannot distinguish them. Some live in shaking the city closest to the Holy Land, some lurk in mortal villages and towns, and some even worship the Holy Land.
Potless.
At this moment, they were all alarmed.
Immediately transmit the news back to hell headquarters.
They don't know where the hell headquarters is, but they can pass the message.
Nympho
The violent thunderbolt lasted for three days and three nights until there was no robbery.
In the end, the thunder disappeared.
After all, this is just a thunderbolt generated by a small realm, which does not pose a threat to Ji Congxin.
It's just that outsiders look horrible.
Ji from his heart was full of injuries, and his body was full of blood.
Forced to suppress your divine power to prevent injuries from healing.
The performance just now is slightly too much. If there is no injury, I am afraid that some people can't sit more.
After going through such a thunderbolt, nine deaths, it should be.
"Son, you are so amazing."
"Congratulations to the Son of the Son of God and the great success, crossing the robbery into the saints, in the future, the Emperor of Dao Cheng, the invincible of Yu in the Yu, worshiped by the Wan nationality."
"Ouyang Feng ... You are hidden so deeply!"
Nympho
It has something to do with Ji Congxin, and she is surrounded by Ji Congxin, sighing.
How could they not think of it, Ji Congxin had such strength.
Today, Ji Congxin can be described as a heavenly pride?
In the past five hundred years, all the monks who have grown up in the entire Beidou Star have been afraid that no one is Ji Congxin's opponent.
At this moment, the Lord of the Holy Lord does not know what Ji Congxin said.
"The Lord, I am going to Chixi Mansion in two days."
Ji Congkou opened.
Normally, Chixi Mansion will let the heavenly pride experience some hardships, and after competing with each other, the five -color altar will be opened to select two or three people to embark on the ancient road of the starry sky.
This time, less than ten or eight years, as many as two or three decades.
But Ji Cong couldn't wait.
The rules have always been used to break.
"The Eastern Wilderness is indeed not your stage. You have this decision, and you should. I look forward to your name. In the future, maybe I will also take a trip along Starry Ancient Road. I hope that it will make me stick to your light at that time.
"
The Lord of the Lord sighed, in the face of Ji Congxin, he was like a hero at this moment.
I think he is also a generation of Tianjiao.
Originally, he also wanted to go to the ancient road of Xingkong to see the scenery on the road of the Emperor.
But looking at Ji Congxin in front of him, the Lord of the Lights was shaken.
Too good.
What are you going to do yourself? Do you watch others overwhelming?
What's the point?
"What kind of realm is you now? Don't conceal it, it has been exposed now, and it has no sense of concealment."
The Lord of the Lord asked curiously, he looked at Ji Congxin, and now Ji Congxiu has surpassed him, he can't tell clearly.
If you distinguish it clearly, you will not believe it.
A few days ago, he was determined by his own eyes. Ji Congxin was the fourth small step on Sendai on the first floor of Sendai.