Martial God Conqueror

Dongxian, Nanru, West Demon, North Devil, Zhongtong God, you juniors have come to an end, and still want to change anything!

Inside the yin and yang patterns, there is a low-pitched sound that is lifeless and resounds through the world.

"Hey..."

The evil spirits rolling in the sky, the lightning and thunder, a twelve-leaf black lotus emerged from the void, accompanied by the sound of ghosts and crying gods, the emptiness of the yin and yang patterns around the virtual void.

A cluster of huge magic clouds emerged, and a huge magic shadow appeared across the vast plains.

Around this huge magic shadow, the vast magical fluctuations swept the sky and the earth, shaking the sky.

"rumble……"

The whole world trembled, and the vast sky around the sky was beginning to collapse!

Between the terrible magical surges, there are countless huge gods and ghosts appearing.

The deep magical enchantment of the mysterious pattern blooms, engulfing the heavens and the earth in the darkness, as if the nine secluded are open!

"Hey..."

The vast plains cracked as the yin and yang patterns shattered around, and the twisted voids shattered, with a twelve-leaf black lotus rotation.

"Booming..."

Within the collapsed void, the mountain was shaken in an instant, and the vast heavens and earth emerged from the hollow of the twisted explosion.

Just like the whirlpool in the water, there is a dark stream overflowing, a vast world, just like a broken sky, but it is natural, very natural.

This vast world is boundless, and the ancient mottled atmosphere permeates.

In the Sanlu Kyushu tremble, hundreds of millions of souls tremble, a vast expanse of land below the size of a state appears in the vast plains.

This is the battlefield of the devil, mottled ancient!

The seal is completely broken, and the demon battlefield is born!

"What's wrong, is this going to break down?"

"Where is the end of the world, who will save us!"

"Hey..."

Sanlu Kyushu, the demon world of the beast, the billions of souls are uneasy, and the beasts roar.

In the depths of the battlefield of the demon, night and night, Huang Linger, Zi Yan, Su Muzhen, doctors and so on, the eternal tomb is also born in the battlefield of the demon, a terrible ancient atmosphere rushing, a strong figure Appeared, the abnormal sound bloomed in the world.

"It is the Holy Father!"

"It is them, the tomb of eternal is broken!"

"It is Dapeng Emperor!"

"..............."

The eternal tomb was broken, and the children who had retired from all sides showed a surprise color on the face of Zhang’s fearful face.

It’s just that the atmosphere of the region is filled with openness, and with their cultivation as strength, they simply don’t dare to approach.

The vast void of the eternal tomb is broken, the magic is spreading, and the sky is shining.

"Hey..."

At this time, Du Shaoqi was in the mouth with blood that was successively pale gold.

The four purple Lei Xuan Ding was forcibly taken away by the claws, and was isolated by the magical spirit. Du Shaozhen was greatly affected and unable to stop.

If it weren’t for the mysterious remnants of the body, it would be a defense against the infuriating in the mind, fearing that the consequences were serious.

This time, Du Shaozhen really felt that he was not born at the moment, and he was very close to the sacred place, but in front of the demon god, what a smallness.

And that is still a **** of the devil, if the devil recovers, he is just an ant!

Also at this time, the demon battlefield sees the sky again.

Du Shaoqi was embarrassed and saw the superb suspended palace and five figures above the void, among them Fu Yibai and the old madman.

"You didn't succeed at the beginning, this time you still can't do it, let go of God Lei Ding!"

The void of magical envelopment, the temperament of the temperament of the robes of the middle-aged opening, above the void, Fu Yibai, the old madman and other five figures together.

The handprints of the five people condensed in an instant, and the ancient atmosphere and the runes were intertwined.

The five energy-practices condensed out, flaming and intertwined, and suddenly broke out the swordsmanship filled with countless ancient runes, and swept away toward the magical shadow **** who captured the four gods.

The terrible twelve-leaf black lotus fluctuated again, the black runes poured out, the breath was destroyed, the wind thunder roared, and if it was reversed, it would be reversed!

Fu Yibai, the old madman, the robes of the middle age and other five terrible offensives, were resisted by the twelve leaves of black lotus.

"Oh!"

Grab the magic shadows of the four purple Lei Xuan Ding, in this moment, merge with the huge magic shadow that stands in the void.

"呜呜..."

The magic is raging, and suddenly, there seems to be something awakened in this world, as if all the evil spirits in this world have come to surrender.

The big shadows stood tall, the magic was soaring, as if there were countless fierce beasts screaming and rushing out from the darkness of the earth.

The heavens and the earth are deep and dark, covering the world.

This magical spirit is terrible, it is horrible, even the thirteen ancient strongmen who have awakened from the tomb of eternity, as well as the super-existence of Jialou, Tianxuan, Changsheng, etc. Trembling.

The whole sky was covered by the magic gas. From the depths of the void, there was a sigh of evil, and the sky began to thunder and thunder.

Black light, covering the sky.

"呜呜..."

Numerous gods and illusions have emerged from the darkness, mad in the world, ghosts crying, and magical raging in the sky.

The fusion of the shadows is getting deeper and deeper, and it seems to be more and more upright!

From the huge shadow, there are a huge pair of eyes slowly opening, like two big holes in the shadow, the eyes of the eyes are dark gold, lifeless.

But at the moment when this pair of eyes opened their eyes, high-altitude lightning and thunder, black clouds gathered, this pair of eyes looked, the void was cracked in an instant, the mountains trembled, the rivers and rivers, the tides and tides.

Around the void, the rolling magic has countless evil shadows appearing, like a sacred demon from the depths of the nine secluded, ghosts crying, the evil atmosphere of the sky, the sky, the old madman five Sweeping.

The fierce demon has broken the world, tearing the void, and the large space is broken, and the black and black space is filled with cracks.

broken!

In the middle ages of Supao, Fu Yibai, the old madman and other five people broke off at the same time, and there was a ray of light shining from the body. The handprints in each hand condensed and turned into energy suspended into the suspended palace.

"boom!"

In an instant, the suspended palace is like a living, bursting runes, dazzling, this space is shaking.

Then the rather large palace rises up and rotates in the void. The glare of the light from the palace is like a thunder, and it is straight out in all directions!

rumble……

This kind of impact makes the world tremble and roar!

Numerous fierce illusions are also broken, runes are broken, magic is broken, sweeping in all directions!

But the suspended palace, in the fierce and fierce impact, the runes dim and broken, began to crack!