Chronicles of Heaven

Above the very high sky.

The black magic cloud rolled over, covering a million miles of airspace.

The violent nine-day squall winds were wrapped in thunder, holding the sky fire, like a rushing sky, rushing this magic cloud madly, shaking directly into the void, countless sky fires, thunder raging, and beating in all directions.

The sky is full of strange streamers. Some streamers with metamagnetism properties instantly spread to tens of millions and hundreds of millions of miles away. The colorful lights in the sky are faint, like countless rainbows flowing.

Hundreds of golden flying boats, ranging from ten to ten feet in length, were quietly suspended in the empty space of more than a hundred thousand miles.

On each flying boat, there were several to dozens of **** slaves wearing heavy armor and their faces covered by golden transparent crystal masks.

These **** slaves stood there blankly, watching the destruction caused by the tumbled demon cloud, and kept shaking their heads and sighing.

Within the area covered by the magic cloud, tens of thousands of sun gold wheels have been corroded by the magic cloud and completely collapsed.

Because of the erosion of thunder and sky fire, more sun gold wheels are shaking violently within a range of ten thousand miles nearby, and a large number of sun gold shuttles fall into the earth like a fruit that is forced to fall off when mature.

These sun golden shuttles, which did not pass through the sun's golden wheel, just fluttered in the wind. God knows where they will go, where they will fall, and which unfortunate things will cause sudden disasters.

Some solar gold wheels were shaken by the hurricane, deviated from their original trajectory, and bumped into each other randomly.

Some sun gold wheels exploded, and some sun gold wheels fell directly from the sky.

A white-haired, white-bearded, seemingly quite old **** slave took off his helmet, and angrily lamely scolded: "Grandson, don't let grandpa see you in the kingdom of God, otherwise you look good!"

In a golden flying boat adjacent to the white-haired **** slave, another old man with red hair and red beard also took off his helmet, and he sneered again and again: "Come on, they are god-level masters ... if they are willing to abandon the glory of the world Wealthy, willing to invest in the seat of the gods, their status is higher than us. "

Holding her head up, the red-haired old man said coldly, "Give them good looks? Do you want to be cut off by the door, or are you going to be killed?"

The white-haired **** slave was dumbfounded and stomped with anger and anxiety: "It really doesn't make sense. We have worked for our Lord, and worked for our Lord for so many years ..."

The red-haired old man sighed deeply: "Ah, let's take your fate. We are just **** slaves ... we are low-profile, and we don't have the bloodlines of the evildoers that are valued by the gods like these little cubs. Isn't that enough? "

On hundreds of flying boats, a lot of **** slaves looked helplessly at the rolling magic cloud.

Suddenly, a middle-aged **** slave laughed in a low voice: "Several old men, how many gaps do we report for the sun gold wheel that has been destroyed? In this case, what is the cost of the fire and what is the waste? What percentage is it, how many masters get an idea? "

All the slaves opened their eyes and smiled, winking and winking at each other, and saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.

In the demon cloud, Demon Supreme and the five avatars joined hands to besiege Gongsun Sanyang.

The witch iron rolls around the golden light of merit and splendor, which is hard to resist the crazy attack of the golden sword curtain.

Gongsun Sanyang compressed and collapsed the broken palm Buddha kingdom into a ball of golden light with a diameter of about three inches, and threw it directly into the stone bowl of the true fire.

He arrogantly used this Buddhist treasure as fuel, allowing the true species of beacon to devour and burn, and then turned into an endless beacon, into a dozens of long fire dragons dancing around, entangled with the demon supreme and the five avatars. .

The beacon and fire dragon gradually filled the world, gradually covering the emptiness of thousands of miles.

In all directions, nine thick dragon heads are breathing heavily in a thick cloud of substance, and their mouths are constantly exhaling a stream of black magic air, which also turns into black dragons of one hundred feet in length, and that one. Huolong struck wildly together.

A huge piece of Kowloon jade urn is suspended in a black magic cloud, the whole body of magic light flashes, the spirit is towering, and it is faintly combined with the breath of nine huge dragon heads.

Thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three demon heads hid in the demon cloud, with a long flurry of dancing, and an invisible and magical force rolled over, violently imprisoned each of the fiery fire dragons, and then hardened them. Tearing into pieces.

When each tortoise and fire dragon burst, it turned into countless Mars, with the surging magical sorrow all over the sky.

These large and small Mars scattered to a certain extent and exploded violently. The blast rolled around, and the emptiness cracked open translucent, if any, cracks.

Many of the demon hairs holding long maggots screamed low, and were blown up by the power of these Martian explosions. The armor corpses on their bodies continued to explode into cracks, and then healed quickly in the magic air.

Gongsun Sanyang was bitter and dead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Today, it's not you, it's me ... this seat, after so many years, is really intolerable ... the island has changed, this seat today, We must unite our spirits and souls, and we must thoroughly turn these good things from this seat into the strength of this seat! "

"This seat will become the king of people with a bear."

"This seat will become the emperor of the whole human race!"

"This seat, let the crazy mad women on the island be kneeling in front of this seat, like the little girls in the green house, let this seat do whatever they want!"

Gongsun Sanyang gritted his teeth and stared at the Demon Supreme with bloodshot eyes: "You guys will never know, how many good things did you get from this island, from the Valley of Reincarnation ... Hee, hee hee, hee hee hee!

Gongsun Sanyang took a deep breath, and then patted his back hard.

He had shriveled and shrunk again, shrinking again.

With a deep roar, a seemingly rough stone sculpture flew out of Gongsun Sanyang's body. This stone carving dragon head, lion body, tiger tail, dorsal wings, curled up, curled up on the ground.

At first glance, this is a rough stone sculpture carved from ordinary granite.

But if you look closely, every nick in the stone carving, every stripe road, is natural, faint and the motion track of the stars in the void.

A trace of agile light shone in the stone carving, and with a low beast roar, the stone carving suddenly moved.

The dozen-foot-long stone carving suddenly turned into flesh and blood, and then a flutter, pressed the supreme beastly canal under the body, and a pair of thick front claws were torn wildly. The beast canal was torn all over.

The beast of the beast screamed in pain, his body screaming with black blood, exhaling black gas, tumbling and rolling into the dark clouds with the stone carving.

"This is Taigu Fushi, a beast in the town tomb in front of the mausoleum." Gongsun Sanyang panted and smiled: "Who knows his name? However, it is for the Taigu saint town tomb. Gadget, even if the blood and blood available in this seat is limited, isn't he powerful? "

Breathing, Gongsun Sanyang took out a small Dan bottle, took out three blood-colored Dan pills, and swallowed it.

His shriveled and shrunk body plumped up as quickly as aeration.

He giggled and smiled: "How many details this seat has, you can't think of it, you can't think of it at all. Hey, hey, this place has worked so hard, and took the big risk of that day to have today's opportunity ... Don't think about it The plan to destroy this seat. "

The witch iron simply sat in midair, leaving the golden sword curtain suspended above his head.

He urged merit and golden light to infiltrate the golden sword curtain, and at the same time laid a layer of time and space maze around him, covering himself strictly.

At this time, the labyrinth of time and space can't stop the sword and sword energy released by the golden sword curtain, but Wu Tie believes that if the Devil Supreme wants to sneak in on himself, this time and space maze will definitely give them a good look.

Suddenly, a terrible scream came, holding a bone-bone urn, flashing behind Gongsun Sanyang like a ghost, trying to sneak into his hell-channel clone, inexplicably entangled by a whole-body flame, and a lotus-like diamond piercing body.

The red flames wrapped in the **** road avatar frantically burning, the **** road avatar was hysterically crying, and the mouth was spitting red flames composed of red flames, and it was painfully rolling and struggling in the air.

The body had just plumped a lot of Gongsun Sanyang, and his left arm completely became a thin firewood rod.

Obviously, in order to motivate this diamond thorn, he paid a left arm as the price. The result is that the Hell Road clone completely loses its combat power for a while. This diamond thorn is obviously the secret treasure of how long Gongsun Sanyang prepared to deal with the **** doubling.

Demon Supreme's [Bayi Chinese Network www.81zw.info] face became extremely ugly.

He waved a big axe and madly chopped at Gongsun Sanyang.

Gongsun Sanyang was covered with thick beacon fire all over. The big axe chopped on the beacon and splashed Mars, causing Gongsun Sanyang to continuously flow thick blood in his nostrils, but for a short while, the Demon Supreme could not. Break through this layer of beacon.

"Asshole, I am the deity, I am the deity, I am the deity!" The Supreme Demon felt chills and shocks, and he hysterically shouted at Gongsun Sanyang.

"No, you and I are the deities ... Only five of them are truly complete and pure avatars." Gongsun Sanyang stared fiercely at the demon Supreme: "A person, how can there be two deities? So , You still hurry and reintegrate with me. "

A magic flag flying up from the head of Demon Supreme, he looked at Gongsun Sanyang and said in a deep voice: "No, I'm the Demon Emperor, I'm the Supreme, I'm the Lord!"

The black magic flag turned into a huge black Tai Chi figure, and slowly pressed down from the top of his head towards Gongsun Sanyang.

The void twisted, the breath twisted, and numerous black thunder lights the size of fists, shaped like skulls, poured out from the Taiji diagram, like a storm, hitting the fierce fire of Gongsun Sanyang.

The black skeleton was attached to the beacon and dissipated on its own.

Each black skull and thunderbolt will dissipate and take away an equivalent volume of beacon.

Countless black skull-like thunderfires fell, and the flames of Gongsun Sanyang's body were worn away layer by layer.

Gongsun Sanyang stared at Demon Supreme deeply: "Frightened, unexpected, but you have become the climate, but I am the deity!"

Gongsun Sanyang gritted his teeth and waved his right hand gently. A mulberry tree with a length of three feet and a gold color was waved by him. It was just a blow. A golden flame rose from the mulberry tree and the black head fell The skull and thunderbolt shattered.

Demon Supreme spit out old blood. He gritted his teeth and waved his axe wildly, attacking Gongsun Sanyang.

At the same time, the clones of Tiandao, Ashura Road, and Hungry Ghost Road are also swarming up. They each hold magic treasures, and they are bombarded hysterically by Gongsun Sanyang.

After all, it is the demon emperor of Supreme Demon Kingdom. Demon Supreme and his five avatars have a lot of good things.

Every magic treasure is a top-level weapon, and its power is comparable to the superior innate spirit.

The witch iron plate sat aside and closed his eyes.

Far away in Wudu, Wudu, and Miyagi, the three palaces of the witch iron retreat closed the sacrifice of the giant flying boat, and the yin and yang Taoists, the sea taoists, and the five elements Taoists opened their eyes at the same time. Feizhou was forcibly suppressed in the avenue melting furnace.

Three streamers rushed out of the palace, and the yell of Taoists from Yin and Yang resounded through the entire Wudu: "Six demon deities, wait for me to go out ... Well, aren't these friends very friendly? Regardless of where they come from, sir Catch alive and go to prison. "

"Well, there are several ancestors who labored, and took out all the bezoars and horses in the stomach of these pretentious friends."

Liu Dao Sen Sen Mo Guang rose to the sky from inside Wudu City, Liuyu Dezhuang hissed, howling with strange and disturbing laughter, followed by three yin and yang Taoists stormed into a military camp outside Wudu City.

In the barracks, a huge teleportation team started to run. The three yin and yang Taoists together with the Six Demon Demon went directly from Wudu to the newly built magnificent army city in southern Xinjiang, which was specially prepared for the Supreme Demon Army.

The nine streamers rushed out of the army city, and one flashed to the three battlefields where the Wujin brothers were fighting. The yin and yang Taoists roared, and nine streamers broke into the giant portal at the same time.

Eight demon statues, including the Supreme Demon Kingdom, exclaimed in unison: "The nine lords? Plus you ..."

A few people were discolored, and they turned into the portal.

But they just raised their footsteps. In this military city, a terrible curse of witch power swept out. The eight major conquests made the eight deities of the family mutter in unison. Among the seven tricks, colorful and weird plasma continued to spit They are all sick and sick, and thousands of strange witches and venoms come out of nowhere, forcibly invading their bodies.

Wujin's big axe split out with an axe, hitting a demon statue in front of him in a horrible manner, and vomiting blood on the ground and fell to the ground.

"Witch Iron ... what are you doing?" Wu Jin carrying a big axe scolded and scolded: "Brother, I can easily find a good opponent ... Damn-a bunch of soft eggs, is this paralyzed?"

He who spit out blood and screamed while spitting blood: "We are unhealed ... you, how many levels do you have? Your mantra ... a bit outrageous ... how much do you use? Respect? "

The shameless sound of witch prison came from the wall.

"It seems to bully you a bit ... but we witches have always been like this. You have offended our witches alone, and our witches are fighting with you desperately ... Your number is ten times, hundred times more than us, Our Dai people are desperate for you. "

"Well, there are more than three hundred of us in the Qiang tribe ... If you can get together with three thousand of them to bully us, our witches are absolutely soft-headed and go out and fight hard for you!"

The eight demon spit blood together.

This is too shameless. Where do they go for the 3,000?

Nine streams of light rushed out of the teleportation array, and immediately reached the sky above Mountain Wind City, and then a flash, a step of a million miles, rushed straight to the extremely high sky.