Shrouding the Heavens

Look at the mountains and landslides, look at the sea and the sea dry, stare at the blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of the sea!

Wu Si fluttered, a slender figure stood in the Wu Li, standing on the abyss, overlooking the bronze fairy palace and chaotic fairy soil, she condensed the fairy power of years.

As strong as Gai Jiuyou, and astonishing as the **** in white, they can only retreat at this time, wait and see from a distance, and dare not easily approach.

Hundreds of thousands of mountains are quiet, the vitality of life is transformed into a stream, crystallized, and flows to her body. The bō movement of life surrounds and surrounds her. This is a person who makes the ancient saints awe.

As soon as the eye bō turns, the reincarnation collapses, and Tianjiao will become a dead bone. She hasn't moved. Just when she appeared, there was an urge to make her fall and knock. And those who feel this way are all ancient saints!

"Who ?!" The ancient people in the Tiankeng were naturally shocked and all looked up.

On the abyss, fog and bolt moved, and a pair of indifferent eyes looked down, penetrating the void, so that each holy-level ancient king was suppressed, and the skin was cold.

Below, some of the ancient saints' hearts rose sharply, and the air in the spine swallowed, and they could not help but retreat. The life in the body could leak out, and the divine spirit was dim, like a few decades old.

"what happened?"

"Stop her, our vitality is passing by, rushing towards her!"

In the tiankeng, the ancient saints were shocked, their body was full of vitality, every pore was glowing, and their own essence was declining. This has never been the case.

"Kill it up!"

Even if a great saint comes, he dare not treat them like this. What kind of people is this?

All nations fear each other, respect all the world, and all submit.

"Huh!" A blue arrow shot, but it was only one meter long, but the light trail traversed was splendid, like a comet illuminating the whole sky, a flash of cracks and trajectories appeared in the bō moving diffusion void The twists and turns are irregular.

"Boom!" This was an ancient sage's full blow, but it could not pose a threat to the wasteland. The sacred arrow stopped ten feet before him, and the sound of the broken inch turned into powder.

"Who the **** is this, why did you stare at us, and when did you ever make such an enemy?" A group of holy ancient kings were uneasy and too powerful. Is this a prospective emperor?

Hun Tuo Da Sheng, the golden king's face is solemn, bō undulations one by one, the heart is surging waves, they intuitively know that this person is definitely stronger than them.

"Go up!" Said the Great Saint of Lun, and ordered an ancient assault to kill him from the tiankeng. The pressure on the underground was too great.

"boom"

The man rushed, but just rushed to the exit of the abyss, the black mist surging, and he suddenly shook his body, and his flesh and blood quickly dwindled. The whole person was a thousand years old and lost a lot of vitality.

His face was snow-white, and his heart flew away with fear. The loss of life was too heavy for a thousand years. The whole portrait was taken out of life and fell.

"It's terrible" fell to the ground, his mouth chún trembling, far more uncomfortable than a battle of life and death.

Above, the fog is lingering, the slender figure is even more unattainable, like standing on the nineth heaven, the eyes bō turning is intimidating.

The mist was surging and flooded towards the entire sky pit. If the black cloud came to the top, Ji Yun was heavy and strong, like the ancient sage's heart was like a mountain.

Whether it is the past or the present, if you ask the owner of this world, there is no doubt that the ancient sage.

The ancient emperor and the emperor didn't know how many thousands of years before they were born. Only the ancient saints always appeared to rule the world, but now they are suppressed. Several great saints have a feeling of horror.

"Is it only half a step to prove the existence of the Tao, or is a human emperor resurrected?" Even the voice of the Golden King was unnatural, and there was a trace of fear.

He, Hun Tuo Da Sheng, and Gan Lun Da Sheng have all gone through the years when the fighting emperor reigned, and witnessed the ancient emperor Wei with his own eyes. He really knew how terrifying and invincible.

The person in front of him does not have the breath of an emperor, but why is that temperament equally astonishing? Like an emperor dormant and sleeping in his body.

"She's very weird, what level has she reached?" The kings of the ancient clan were suspicious.

"Go, go up and talk." At this time, Hun Tuo Dasheng could not calm down.

"Jingle Bell"

A string of purple bells vibrated, the Great Lord of Columbine rose, the body was covered with purple qi, and the strong body was protected by the ancient soldiers of the Ji Dao. The dragon shattered Tianyu, and the magic sound struck the ears.

"Go up!" The Golden King also glanced at his eyes, sacrificed the ancient imperial soldiers of his own family, arrived in front of him, and protected everyone.

The ancient saint who shot the arrow just now, continuously bowed at this time, and dozens of hundreds of arrows were shot. Although it is not a saint of the world, it is also the arrow feather of the saint.

However, this is not effective at all, the black mist devours everything, and all the spirits of the arrow feathers are captured, making a popping sound like bubbles, and then turning into ashes.

Famine stood on it, glancing at it for thousands of years, and possessing the power to capture vitality, she finally moved and reached forward with one hand.

This is a hand as white as jade. Although it is surrounded by black mist, it can still see the crystal luster. Fou is far away, and Ren Na Sheng Fei Xiao is useless, grabbing it instantly.

"

... "

With a scream, the ancient sage struggled violently, but it was difficult to break away. His dark hair quickly turned into snow-white hair, and his shiny skin quickly dried up, covered with wrinkles, and aging in a flash.

"This is the power of time, stop him!" There was an ancient Bible exclaimed, offering a weapon to attack forward.

However, it was already too late. Between the palms of white jade, the ancient sacred life could dry up, the fire of Yuanshen extinguished, and the whole body became ashes.

"What is she, not a creature at all, is it a tangible embodiment of time, or a spokesperson for death?"

None of the people present were hairless, especially the two ancient saints who were shot were even uneasy, running Daoxing, wanting to call back the flying tower and Tianluo umbrella.

"puff"

The jade hand was shot, simple and direct. The 33-story ancient pagoda was photographed as dust, and the sky-high Tianluo umbrella turned into fly ash.

"Ah?

… "

At the same time, the two ancient saints yelled because the brilliant jade fingers flew down at them. Although the track was beautiful and the movement was light, it was fatal.

"The Great Saint saves us!"

The two ancient saints shouted, calling for help from the Golden King and Ganlun. They also used their own magic techniques and struggling to strike out. The trace of Dao was turned into a net of light.

"Bao"

The power of the barren exceeds the imagination of the world, the Dao marks are broken, the divine light is swallowed by the black mist, this jade,

Covering them with hands, there is no magic technique, only mist and bolt flowing.

The two men's blood was dried up, their white hair was scattered, their teeth were loose, and their bodies were dried up, leaving only white bone, but then they quickly became bone meal and spattered in the tiankeng.

"Can the prospective emperor do this step?" In the distance, the white-clothed **** king asked Gai Jiuyou, his eyes flashing amazingly, staring at it all.

"It can be done, but" Gaijiuyou's spirit spirit has reached the top, sweeping the sick gods, like a sheathed sword, with bright eyes and staring at the desert.

In the tiankeng, a group of ancient saints all have scalp numbness. They are the masters of the world, but now they have encountered such an existence beyond understanding, which seriously threatens their lives.

"Ancient Emperor recovers, 〖Suppress!"

The King of Gold whispered and shouted in his mouth. The gold in his hands turned into a divine light, sweeping forward and striking the barren abyss!

"when!"

No one thought that the figure above the abyss directly confronted with his hands, and his white fingers flicked on the gold copper, making a sonorous sound.

"What, take the ancient imperial soldiers with bare hands ?!"

With a roar, the sky pit exploded, chaos was tumbling, the ancient clan saint flew out with gold and copper, and the corner of his mouth was bloody, full of panic.

Years and years, in the long river of time, how many people dare to pick up the ancient imperial soldiers? They remembered that the Emperor Fighting had done so during the Taikoo years.

Based on this calculation, is this really a human emperor? The ancient sages present were horrified. The sacredness transcended the category of man, while the emperor surpassed the category of the sacred. The gap was too great to measure.

"He is not a human race emperor!" Hun Tuo Dasheng said.

Someone scratched the line and opened the gate of the void domain. If he wanted to push far, this place really has no way to stay. How can he fight the ancient imperial soldiers?

However, the fog was lingering, from top to bottom, this place was imprisoned, the void could not be opened, and it was impossible to cross at all.

"This ... is broken, you must break out!"

Wanlong Bell flew up and turned into a purple fairy dragon, shaking his head, the ancient emperor of Wanlong was like a resurrection, and a group of ancient saints almost collapsed to the ground. This is a kind of extreme pressure.

"Snapped!"

However, what is shocking is that the barren slap shot above, this ancient imperial soldier with a string of purple gold bells, was shot on the spot, crashed into the sky, and fell into chaos.

The Great Lord Lun screamed, his mouth spit blood, and his vitality passed. He quickly retreated, and then summoned the ancient imperial soldiers with his heart as his heart. Wan Longling finally flew back.

"This Nima's is going to scare Gu Sheng, what the **** is it, shaking the ancient imperial soldiers with bare hands ?!"

"Break up a few chains made of divine gold, her power is even more powerful, like breaking a certain seal!"

In the distance, Ye Fan, Black Emperor, Duan De and others watched the scene. Seeing this result, they all looked incredible.

"The famine is coming, this group of ancient sages will have to lose their skin even if they don't die. The ancient people will definitely be hurt!"

Duan Dedao.

The barren shot again, and this time it was flying into the abyss, really entering, which made a group of ancient saints restless, like a blasted nest.

As she approached, the vitality passed violently, and no one could bear it. Fortunately, the gold copper and Wanlong Bell recovered, and the ancient emperor's breath became stronger and stronger, sheltering everyone in the auspicious light.

"Quick retreat, to make way for her, she went to the bronze fairy palace!" Hun Tuo shouted.

However, how can their speed be better than this one, the ancient saints still can't see how she looks like a man or a woman, but she feels that she is gorgeous.

The slender body was very fuzzy, the hair fluttered, and a pair of eyes swept, making the ancient sages all covered with cold hairs, and a layer of small pimples appeared, like a giant dragon staring at the earth dog.

The two ancient sages were wrapped in black mist and struggled hard, but life passed away, and eventually they became white bones. Others struggled to contend, especially gold copper and Wanlong Bell called again.

"when"

This time, the gold and copper flew horizontally ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ was slapped by the wild to the sky and disappeared into chaos.

"Qiang"

Wanlong Bell was in the dark, and Ruiqi was steaming, but after shaking a few times, he flew out and was hit to the battlefield outside the territory.

"go!"

The three great saints turned around and fled, and could not have any intention to fight at all. Why did this character Lou fight? Undefeated, unless the fighting emperor is resurrected.

"what…"

Blood spilled! A jade hand was photographed by Huang, and the two ancient sages shattered. The bright red blood and white bones splashed.

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