Strongest Martial God

In the northernmost part of the East, Wu Houdao, who was in charge of the nine-day squat, stepped forward. His current strength is still at its peak. He did not converge on his own breath, but stared at the ruins in front. Obviously, he doesn't think he has solved everything.

Ye Zhong also stepped forward and looked indifferent.

This battle is still not over at this moment. Next, Ye Zhong is no one who is not ready to let go of the Tianniu family, and is ready to level the strong people of the Tianniu family here.

At this moment, the news has spread throughout the world, and the four wastes are in vain. This time, Ye Zhong’s actions were more desperate than the previous two. Even a big tribe with the existence of the Holy Emperor dared to provoke. What other things he did not dare to do in this world? Br====Fiction===/>

I am afraid that after this incident, no one in the world will dare to easily provoke the leaf.

"How do you want it!" In the broken temple of the Tianniu family, a saint shouted at the moment, but even as a saint, he was filled with despair at the moment. Because today's battle they have really lost too much, there is no face to see anyone.

Wu Houdao did not speak, but he slowly walked toward the front, while scanning the Tianniu strong under the banana fan, so that these strong ones were all creepy.

"If the Holy Emperor of my family is born, who would dare to shoot my Tianniu!" A saint gnawed his teeth, and his face was ugly. The Tianniu family was forced to do so.

"The roads are all your own choices. You can plant melons and beans to make beans. You can still live in the sky. You can't live for yourself. Why are there today's end? You are better than me." Ye Zhong slowly stepped forward. Cold and cold opening.

The banana fan swayed slightly at this moment, sprinkling a piece of gods and protecting the strong people of the Tianniu family. But even so, when I heard the words of Ye Zhong, the strong people of these Tianniu people still trembled one by one.

Although the words of Ye Zhong are calm, they contain an unimaginable murder, and the horror and intensity are at the extreme.

Wu Houdao did not have the same threat as the leaf weight, but he turned around the broken temple, and Ye Zhong also followed the back, pointing and pointing, seems to be calculating what. This scene makes the strong of those Tianniu people look disastrous, very unnatural.

"The original way, the traces of the boulevard under the ground, and the breath of the banana fan match each other, so at this moment the banana fan has no one to control, but still able to defend itself, but the hall has been damaged, the track is lacking, the effect It’s not big.” Wu Houdao’s eyes suddenly brightened, and his eyes showed an amazing light, staring directly at the ground below.

Ye Zhongwen also looked at the past, and at the same time he took out a magical charm. After a careful test, he slowly nodded. It stands to reason that the sacred knowledge of the Emperor of Pingtian has dissipated, and the king of Niu Kun has fallen. This banana fan should have no one to provoke, but at this moment the banana fan can still stimulate the role of protection. However, there are traces of similar formations that are driving a large array.

However, at this moment, since Wu Houdao has already discovered this point, it must be sure to break this defense.

Seeing that Ye Zhong and Wu Houdao are discussing this point, the remaining Tianniu strongmen are desperate, and the banana fan and the underlying traces are their last protection, which can guarantee their immortality.

However, at this moment, the heavy symbol of the leaf obstructs their transmission array, and Wu Houdao is able to break these track marks. In short, the big problem of being destroyed is in front of him.

When these Tianniu strongmen came to the four wilderness, they all had ambitions. Why have you ever thought that you would be forced to such a point? Even if he is a strong person, at this moment, many people can't help but tremble and lie on the ground directly. Even the station is not stable.

Ye Zhong looked indifferently in this scene, and the strong people in the presence of the Tianniu were sure to destroy them. Many people are contaminated with the blood of the Terran. If they are not dead, those who are not dead will die.

After Wu Houdao stared at the front for a while, the nine days in his hand shook a little, and a ray of light fell to the corner of the ground. I saw a light curtain flashing slightly, and the radiance of the banana fan was faint at this moment. Obviously, Wu Houdao’s action was not wrong. His first strike was right, and the protection of the banana fan was directly weakened.

"Ah, no! How could this be!!" Many of the strongest people of the Tianniu family screamed desperately, and each one was ugly.

"The ancient saints of the Mozu, my Tianniu family, to a certain extent, belong to the Mozu family. Do you just watch the Tianniu family being destroyed by the Terran?" The saints are drinking at this moment. He knows that there are many devils who are hidden in the outer world, because the northern wilderness is the world of the Mozu.

Soon, several figures appeared. There were people in the Devil Mountain, people in the Crane Peak, and people in the Temple of the Peng. These ancient saints were very powerful. At this moment, they looked gloomy and did not say anything.

However, as an ancient saint who has no big pulse, if they really want to shoot, I am afraid that the power is hard to imagine, and maybe it can really turn the situation today.

Wu Houdao did not look at this group of people. He swept it again. This time, the light of the banana fan shook a little and dissipated most of it.

At the same time, Ye Zhong turned and he looked at the ancient saints of the Mozu who had no big veins. He grinned and said: "You can't stop me. For now, I have nothing with you and the Mozu. Too much grievances, but if you want to shoot, he will definitely visit them one by one."

Ye smiled and looked very gentle, but his eyes were very cold. Obviously, by now, Ye Zhong’s style of acting has become more and more overbearing. He did not discourage the interests, but the threat of fairness. If someone really dares to stop, they must consider the consequences.

The ancient saints of the several demons were discolored at the same time. In the previous period, the Mozu wanted to destroy the leaves, but not only could not hurt him, but also destroyed several ancient saints, but only those who were behind the ancient tabernacle. It has not jumped out, so the contradiction between Ye Zhong and Mozu Wanmai is still in the stage of mediation.

However, if they force their shots at this moment and really anger the leaves, then even if they are the supreme vein of the Mozu, they must consider whether they can bear the anger of Ye Zhong.

Don't say that Ye Zhong has a deep and unpredictable Wu Houdao long at the moment, even if he is alone, it is very troublesome.

This battle today is equivalent to the fact that Ye Zhong is warning the people of the world. Even if there is a holy emperor's support, if there is a holy king sitting in the town and dare to shoot him, he will be destroyed. In this case, is it really good to provoke him?

The ancient saints of the Mozus who have no big veins are hesitant. In the end, they have not shot. The leaf weight at this moment is different from the past. The strength of his side is not the same. His own combat power is also invincible in the same generation. The own ethnic group brings disaster.

"They can't shoot!" Under the protection of the banana fan, a saint of the Tianniu family looked desperate and pale.

"Then what do we do now? If you can't go, you can't play, you can't beat it. It's rare to wait here to die." The strong strongman of the Tianniu family gnawed their teeth, because at this moment they really have no way to go.

"Before leaving, an elder in the family once said that if there is an unimaginable disaster, if we can't go back, no matter what, we can't let the Emperor's blade be left because this warblade involves the Holy Emperor. In the future, will it be able to step into the Supreme Empire! Only when the Holy Emperor enters the Supreme Empire, can he revenge for me, and he will make up the heavens and destroy the Terran!" The sage of the Tianniu family whispered.

"So how do we act now?" All the strong people of the Tianniu family felt their endings, but they no longer trembled.

"With my blood bones as a sacrifice, let the banana fan restore its peak strength, return to the Holy Emperor, today's business, the cause of the coming, I will not die, the Terran is destined to be destroyed!" The sage laughed, and he looked at the swaying sacred man at the moment, no longer had any hope, and then the palm fell to his own heavenly cover, wherever he died.

As he fell, a trace of red rose suddenly, covered in the banana fan, so that the banana fan's breath stabilized a point.

"Today's business, the reason for coming to Japan, I will not die in white, the Terran is destined to be destroyed!" Many of the Tianniu strongmen are pale, but very quickly, they are fierce teeth. Many people are in the palm of their own hands.

The **** imprints flew out at this moment and fell on the banana fan. No one would have thought of such a scene, the people of the Tianniu family actually chose self-discipline, in order to sacrifice the mouth of the Holy Emperor.

In the distance, Wu Houdao looks gloomy.

And the ancient Saints from the Mozu's no-big pulse are even more ugly, revealing the color of thinking.

"Let your own people be willing to self-discipline, so as to warm up and honour their own holy emperors, so that their breakthroughs can be made, there is a great possibility to become the emperor of the emperor, although this is only my guess, but if To be true, the heart of the Emperor of the Emperor is really deep." Wu Houdao suddenly opened his mouth slowly, what he expected, carrying the leaf and retreating, no longer approaching.

When I heard such words, the ancient saints of many Mozus were also discolored at the moment. If Wu Houdao’s guess is true, then what is a horrible figure in the Pingtian Holy Emperor? In order to prove the way, even your own parents and tribes can sacrifice?