Chronicles of Heaven

"No, no, no, no..." Jin Mancang also squatted.

He and Wu Tie have their magical powers, and they can clearly see the changes in the winter. On the blue spar cast on the armor, the cracks of the silk are constantly deepening and widening, but some cracks are healing.

The cold current came from the winter, accompanied by the whistling sound of the hurricane sweeping the desert.

The cold air rises, the cold light spurts, and the ice gun and the golden arrow that are condensed with the cold are constantly losing each other, and there are very few arrows that can attack him.

His armor is like a living thing, constantly squirming and healing quickly.

Twelve beams of light erupted with a more eye-catching blaze, and the twelve beds were attacking more and more frequently. The golden arrows were dense and violent, and the horrible sound of the air broke.

The whistling sound in the winter body is getting louder and louder. The number of ice guns that are condensed in the cold is increasing. The flying speed is getting faster and faster, and the impact force is getting more and more fierce. It is exactly the same with the twelve mattresses. The situation is not up.

"People, you miscalculated the power of God." Xiaodong smiled slowly, and he suddenly snorted: "The secluded, granting you special authority."

The body was pierced by a few large chains, like a bacon hanging on the half of the pyramid, and the sudden rise of his head, he screamed insanely, his body slammed and shook.

A dark blue cold light rushed over the dome that had been frozen by thick ice.

The dark blue cold light is full of thousands of feet, the cold light falls on the secluded body, and the ecstasy sends out a cheering cheer.

His body is expanding, exploding rapidly, and a few breaths expand from a length of ten meters to a height of ten meters. Each of his scales is spurting a dazzling brilliance, and a thick chill is continuously ejected from the gap between the scales.

Four lines of graceful claws are gently stroked, and several chains are shredded like tofu.

The **** slammed his head and snorted at the twelve homeowners of the twelve ruling families standing at the top of the pyramid.

At this moment, the scent of breath is above the fetal environment.

Twelve homeowners are just life.

No one has time to react, no one has thought that there will be such a change.

It was just a raid, and the twelve masters became ice sculptures at the same time. They lifted a claw and gently pulled them. The twelve masters simultaneously smashed into ice **** and smashed together with the life pool.

The pyramids were violently swayed. The verandas on the surface of the pyramids, as well as the fine-street pavilions built on the verandas, and the smashing objects such as the aerial flowers, shattered from the sky and slid down the surface of the pyramid.

These buildings are not originally part of the city.

The body of Sanliancheng is just three pyramids connected up and down. These external buildings are the luxurious objects that the rulers of the three cities have built in the past few years, according to their own minds.

A secluded paw smashed these verandas and pavilions, revealing a clean pyramid appearance, and the golden pyramid stood tall, a little more quaint than usual, a bit sturdy, and a bit indiscriminate.

The faint swaying head flies up, and as long as 10,000 meters, he traverses the void, swells in the cold, and numerous large and small hail whistling to the ground.

The innumerable residents of Sanlian City screamed, like the ants in the nest that were watered by boiling water, running around indiscriminately.

Small and small, the size of the house is large, and the size of the house is overwhelming. The speed is as fast as a meteor. The hail of the sky shrouded the city of Sanlian, and in the meantime, the exquisite and luxurious palaces and pavilions in the city of Sanlian were smashed.

Countless people were crushed under the bombardment of the hail.

Building a foundation, crushing.

Feeling Xuanjing, crushing.

Re-building, smashing.

Life pool, crushed.

In the face of the sudden rise of strength, the big three city, can not find a rival that can compete.

The ice smashed down, and a group of blood ice blasted on the ground, and a group of bright blood was so glaring under the blue ice.

In the sky, the ancestors of each family’s children are angry and screaming.

The ancestors of the two Tianlong people became the state of the dragon, and the footsteps rushed toward the sky.

The solitude was just a tail, and there was a huge roar in the air. The two ancestors were drawn by his tail, and the scales collapsed. The bones did not know how many roots were broken.

In just a few breaths, the people in Sanlian City died most of the time.

There are a small and a half lucky, but also a small and half-repaired strongest, fastest-reacting heavy building, the life of the pool monks, they took some of the people around to escape into the underground refuge.

The underground of Sanlian City has a refuge room with complex construction and strong defense.

The huge golden lines on the earth shimmer and the heat rises, and the hail lying on the ground will evaporate in just a few breaths. The houses on the ground were all smashed, but the ground was not damaged.

This is not the handwriting of today's Sanlian people, but the means of building the ancestors of Sanliancheng.

The twelve pillars of the sky are violently swaying. They are like living creatures, giving them a feeling of 'angry.'

Twelve beds were still insanely shooting, and outside the twelve chariots, accompanied by a low roar, a huge totem pole emerged from the top of the mountain.

On the twelve totem poles, the symbolic patterns of the twelve ruling families such as Bodhi, Eucalyptus, Tianlong and Phoenix were carved.

The huge energy fluctuations are like the tsunami sweeping the square, filling the entire cave.

The grotto was violently turbulent, and a thick layer of ice continued to disintegrate. The ice quickly evaporated and vaporized, and the dense fog filled the entire cave.

Above each totem pole, a figure gradually emerges.

These figures are wearing a strange shape of the armor, just like the body of the winter, these figures have no physical body, just a group of human figures.

The shape of the armor on their body is simple and simple, but the whole body is simple and not simple, and it is filled with the pattern of the ancient charm of the avenue.

With the harsh whistling sound, the twelve figures flew up at the same time, waving all kinds of weapons to kill the past.

A very sullen, one paw, one of these people shot and flew out, very arrogantly shouting: "Not enough, not enough, not enough... mortal, you are too weak, too weak!"

These figures are constantly being photographed, but they are constantly rushing to the gloom.

Every time they are shot, the breath of these figures will be enhanced. After being bombarded hundreds of times in a row, their breath is already faint and can compete with the solitude.

In the sky, the ancestors of those Tibetans have been excited to be in full swing.

"Zuzong Xianling... I can't think of it. The second ban on the three squadrons actually opened on their own." The ancestors of a Bodhi family laughed and laughed.

"Unfortunately, there is no royal blood, otherwise, if it can open the entire three-stranded squad... even if it is above the birthplace, how about?" A ancestor of a phoenix family lamented.

"In that year, I said, don't kill too clean... I want to leave some royal blood..." A loyal ancestor complained dissatisfied.

"The grass is removed from the roots, and the blood of the royal family is not left. Who is this order?" An old ancestor of the bliss bird family roared angrily.

"What happened to the order of Laozi? Who knows that the complete form of the Sanlian squadron needs the blood of the royal family?" The ancestors of the Tianlong family were waiting for the ancestors of the bliss bird family: "The command of Laozi ……what happened?"

"Okay, okay, don't hurt the anger... We haven't been able to enter the royal family's secret room. Who knows, the complete opening of the three squadrons requires the blood of the royal family to inspire? Do not think that there is a royal seal. Can we? If we open the Sanlian array, we will never need the blood of each family."

Or an ancestor of the Phoenix family opened the round: "It seems that the pursuit of the Gomero is still important to pay attention to... He is now the only surviving royal family we know."

Outside the cave where Sanlian City is located, the cold air is ejected from the city of Sanlian, and the ramp outside the city is frozen for hundreds of miles.

A large-scale caravan came to the edge of the frozen area, and a leading bull-bearing man looked at the white front, and he frowned.

The cattle are straight, sloppy, and simple, but they are not stupid.

The ice in front of the ice is chilling, and the temperature is surprisingly low. Obviously it is not a good number.

This bullish brawny is also a rebuilding of the heavy property, and it is probably the 13th and 5th heavy weight of the building. He watched the thick ice layer in front of him with caution and took out a low-ranking Yuan soldier. To the depths of the road.

The Yuan Bing was still swirling in the air, and a chilly entanglement went up. The surface of the Yuanbing emerged from the ice crystals, and then was frozen by thin ice sheets. Then there was a sound of "咔嚓", and the Yuanbing had not landed yet, and it was frozen by the cold. It became a piece.

A small piece of a piece of Yuan soldiers fell to the surface of the ice, making a crisp sound.

The bulls and strong men waved their hands: "Brothers, withdrawal... business can't be done, gold coins are not profitable, Sanlian has big troubles, and the life of their brothers is the most important. Hey, withdraw... ...three Liancheng to change the main son."

Under the command of the cattle warrior, the caravan of the caravan immediately turned and retreated toward the road.

The bulls and strong men stood on the edge of the ice, watching the direction of Sanliancheng muttering to himself: "Go to death, twelve ruling families, grandma--, suede cramps, knocking bones, and you are not so embarrassed... you die Light, Sanlian City will not be better, at least not worse."

"You are all broken into the bones. You are all dead. The three cities will at least be kind and bitter to us. We can earn three or five thousand gold coins each time. The brothers should not be too comfortable."

‘haha’ laughed three times, and the bulls turned and left.

After two steps, the cattle strongman stopped and looked at a small team that was parked in place.

"Shi Fei brothers, this is not a good place... Sanlian City is obviously invaded by the head... withdraw it." The bulls and brawny were very eager to persuade the team's sleek Shifei.

"Our brother is inside." Shi Fei was very serious looking at the bulls and brawny: "We can't withdraw, we can only enter."

The bulls and the brawny stayed, and he looked at Shi Fei, and then looked at the old iron, the old white, the iron sword and other people in the team, and frowned deeply.

Sighing, the bulls and brawny grabbed a bundle of well-preserved Yuancao from the last big car of the caravan and stuffed them into the witch's arms: "Little girl, uncle on the road, I like you very much." I have wanted to turn you back and bring it back to my family’s rough lady..."

"Uncle, I, a family of burdocks crawling and crawling, all of them are male dolls, I can’t wait to slap a slap in the face and stun them..."

"Uncle wants a well-behaved girl... but..."

The bullish strong man looked at the witch deeply: "Although it is only a small half-day effort, Uncle knows you...not simple...so, live well...you must go to Sanliancheng, hope that Uncle is this thing. , can give you a little more chance of living."

The bulls and the strong men waved their hands to the witches, the old irons, and so on. They slammed their fists and slammed their hearts. ‘嘿嘿’ 憨 憨 转 转 转 转 转 , , , , 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着 带着

"Oh..." Shi Fei also stayed.

He stared at the back of the bulls, and muttered: "It's a good guy."

The witch held the bunch of Yuancao with a strong smell, stayed and handed them to Shifei.

These Yuancao are not the good things that have been cultivated and provided with the power of the heavens and the earth, and so many blood, bones, stagnation, and temper. To put it bluntly, it is a good thing to save lives. Although the grade is lower, it is really a good thing.

The old iron looked deeply at the halfway, and the cattleman who walked along the road whispered: "It’s really... people, there is always hope. Maybe, I suddenly understood why the group of daring dare One by one, rushed to death..."

Grinning, the old iron muttered: "They know that whenever they rushed up, they died, there will always be people behind."

"Whenever, no matter how long, no matter how many people die, no matter... no matter what the **** world becomes like... there will always be people behind."

"Take the wine, Laozi today, happy!" The old iron suddenly smiled, and then bite it on the shank of the Iron Sword: "Iron man, take the wine out, I want to drink alcohol, how are you stingy?" ”

The old iron was open to drink here, and the king of the magical chapter had already flushed his eyes, and ran out of the road with a smog.

Tie Dajian, Shan Dun, Lu Wei, Yan Hanlu are calling him.

But he ran fast, and ran out of the smoke.

His legs became extremely long, and the two legs gradually stretched to hundreds of meters long, and they could rush a few kilometers away in one step. This speed...is straight.

The coldness is rushing, and the winter is in harmony with the twelve beds.

The hustle and bustle was besieged by twelve golden figures, and there were gradually signs of resistance.

The ancestors of the 12 ruling families continued to fall from the sky one by one, and the three squadrons have blocked the solitude and winter, but they were invaded by the cold released by the winter, and they can’t suppress the tyranny at the moment. Cold.

The secret of the demon king is appearing next to Wu Tie.

"Wu Tie adults, use my blood to open the entire three-city city."

The King of Magic Zhang grabbed the arm of Wu Tie and looked at Wu Tie very seriously: "The people of Sanlian City, even traitors... they can only die in my hands."

"This is the last obligation of the big peacock royal family."