Strongest Martial God

Ye Zhong looked at this scene, his face was indifferent, and then he saw him in the Lingtai. The tower of Tiantian flew out instantly, and it floated on top of his head, dripping down the heavy light, covering his whole person. .

At the same time, Ye Zhong took out nine days and was ready to shoot.

As for the seven killing swords, they are hidden in the dark by the leaves, ready to be thrown out at any time, so that these peak emperors understand that the emperor is not so good.

"Hey, there are really a lot of good things. Is this the embryo of the Emperor of the Royal Emperor? You really waited for me to think about it. The three of us are worried that we don’t know how to distribute what you have. Now it seems If the number is enough, the gold giant sneered again and again, and at the moment, the glory emerged. He is ready to step out and shoot.

However, just as he was in the shape of his body, his body suddenly slammed, and the original golden body did not know when there was a hint of blackness.

Almost at the same time, both the dragon and the dragon tortoise have changed their looks. Their body surface also has a faint black color. These blacks are like chains, runes, like toxins, wrapped in their bodies. On the top, they made their faces change, which also made them have to fight all the way at this moment.

"The ancient curse actually prematurely attacked. This place is not so good, and it must return as soon as possible!" The three peaks of the Holy Emperor looked at each other and were very angry.

Indigenous and Aboriginal people have ancient curses, and this is the case. In general, except for certain specific areas, indigenous and aboriginal people can only curb those ancient curses in their original place of residence. In other places, once the curse breaks out in advance, they must return as soon as possible, otherwise they are destined to die.

Normally, the Little Underworld belongs to the realm of Aboriginal and Aboriginal people, but they are absolutely inaccessible. This time, they were too long on the side of the spirit, so they touched the ancient curse.

"boom"

These three peaks of the Holy Emperor are full of unwillingness, they joined forces to kill Ye Ye at the last minute.

"锵"

The leaves were heavy and indifferent, and the seven-sword squad appeared on the sky, and instantly crossed the sky, leaving a few sword marks, falling at an unimaginable speed toward the bottom.

"The horrible sword, retreat!" The three peaks of the Holy Emperor at the same time discolored, the sword on the seven killing sword is too horrible, and the lessons of Zuo Qiu are still in front of him, even if the Emperor of the Peak is not willing to face at the moment. Seven kill the sword.

However, the goal of Ye Zhong’s sword is not the three peaks of the Emperor, but the fall of the place where the spirit is located. With this sword swaying down, the horrible chaos of fog rises from the sky and directly forms. The horrible waves are rolling toward the sky.

"what"

The screams came out, and the dragon was swept away by a mist, and it was too late to escape. At this moment, half of it rotted and almost slammed on the ground.

These black mists, like the medium, can cause ancient curses in these Aboriginal and Aboriginal people, and when these curses are attacked, everything is even more terrifying.

"Hell, how do you know that the black fog is the medium?" The dragon tortoise was angry. At this moment, its turtle shell was rotted halfway, and had to flee for death. Where is the time to suppress the leaf weight?

At the moment, the Golden Giant was also unwilling to look at him. He stared at Ye Zhong’s death, and then turned and slammed. Because he understands that if he does not run, he may fall into the hands of Ye Zhong, and he will die in grievance.

The leaves are heavy and indifferent, this is one of the means he has long thought of, but he can't think of the effect so good. He took back the seven killing swords at this moment, and after coming out of the Qingdi copper block, he approached the place where Lingyuan was located. . In the near future, he saw more clearly that the black fog in this area rose, like boiling water, which made people feel extremely cold. It seems that as soon as they approach, there will be something into the body.

"Is these part of the ancient curse? These black mists are full of surprises. If you let them into the body, long-term contact will result in a curse that cannot be eradicated... Is this why the aborigines have curses?" Ye Zhongzhong is self-speaking, guessing, but everything is not necessarily right.

At this moment, with the surging of black fog, the entire dry city is gradually shrouded in black chaotic fog, and many indigenous and aborigines have issued screams of screams and mad escaping.

The simple black mist, without much lethality, can provoke the ancient curses of these indigenous and aboriginal people, because they directly rot into the corpse of a land.

Those testers will not be implicated, but they are not fools. Naturally, they understand that these black fogs are very different, so soon, those testers are flying away from the small underworld, and they dare not stop.

Including Ye Zhong himself, he did not dare to stay in this place for a long time, but left quickly.

On this day, the entire sacred market shook again. Ye Zhong was only a sword. It actually caused such a great change in the small underworld. The three sacred emperors lost their helmets and had to flee, many indigenous people and indigenous people. This chaos died.

Such a thing, in the midst of an awkward situation, has also caused many indigenous and aboriginal people to feel that they are sweating.

It can only be said that Ye Zhong’s means is really too intense. Indigenous people and aborigines want to shoot him. It seems to many people that this is a hand-to-hand thing, but it is not the case.

However, after this incident happened, those who had originally stepped out of their own tribes and ethnic groups and wanted to secretly kill Ye Zhong’s peaks were crouching, and they did not dare to appear for the time being. Because in their opinion, Ye Zhong is a guy who is like a madman. Once he is rushed, God knows what kind of things he will do? Therefore, at this moment, the indigenous and indigenous people really did not dare to provoke him.

For the time being, Ye Zhong’s safety is guaranteed, but no one knows how long he can be safe.

......

In a small world of birds and flowers, this place is built into pieces, and there is a heaven and earth aura everywhere. Occasionally, there is a white crane flying in the air, which looks like a fairyland on earth.

The style of these buildings is beyond the ages, and there is an unspeakable domineering. Only those who have eyesight can see that these pieces of buildings should be part of the ancient heavens.

"Oh, I can't think of it, I can actually retreat so many peaks of the Emperor, Ye Zhong is really extraordinary!" In an ancient temple, a young figure slowly stood up. This person's appearance is a human race, but there is a black corner on the forehead, which looks a bit enchanting.

"Ye is this person, it should be said that the greatest hope of the human race is the world's greatest hope. If our saints can't prove this way, they must find ways to make people unable to prove their way. Otherwise, my saints will have no peace. In the depths of the temple, there is an old figure. His momentum is terrible. He can't tell what the realm is, but at the moment he opens his eyes and slowly opens his way.

"Oh, my father had already counted it, my brother who was not a weapon was destined to have a robbery, so I was dusted here. Now it is time for me to be born. Maybe I should thank the leaf again!" There is a gentle opening in the corner of the young strong man.

"The emperor has always had no choices, but with regard to the young master, he can't figure out anything, only to calculate a chaos. When the emperor once said, the young master may be the re-emergence of my saints in the future. But whether it can be done, the old age does not know, the young master is the celestial emperor of the day, and now the strength is far above the magic less emperor, it should be swaying the holy market." The old voice opened.

"My brother who is not a device is not really weak, but he has too many choices and lost his own eyes. But although you are relieved, although I can be born, I have to inherit the feelings of Ye. But the devil is no longer good, he is also my brother, I must shoot, revenge for it, you can rest assured." This young figure slowly walked out of the hall.

His identity is too amazing, and he was also the parent of the first demon of the Mozu, and he was the devil of the Devil, who was already degraded.

At this moment, he was officially born, only for Ye Zhong.

......

On the edge of the small underworld, in a remote cave, the leaves are coming out at this moment, staring at the sky.

When everyone felt that he could not appear again in the Little Underworld, he once again came to this place and found a suitable retreat.

"This small underworld is a dead place. There will be no outsiders for a while. This place is suitable for me to heal, and it is suitable for me to go further." Ye Zhongyu himself, then he let the small wheel appear, for his own protection And he began to swallow a large number of medicine kings and holy medicines. In the end, almost all the medicines he obtained from killing the emperor and others were swallowed up.

This time he ignited the changes of the Little Underworld, he got this precious time, and naturally it is impossible to miss it.

At the end of the day, Ye Zhong swallowed a few drops of undead medicine that he had received from the hands of the Devil, and he finally repaired his injury.

However, there is no way to ruin the avenue. It is necessary to wait for his repair to break through and let his own path go beyond a more critical step before it is possible to solve the hidden dangers on the avenue. Because the avenue injury is actually a manifestation of the imperfect method of Ye Zhong.

After repairing the injury, Ye Zhong began to prepare for retreat, but when he was half ready, someone came to the small underworld.

This young man, wearing a black robe, is very beautiful. It seems to be woven with dark gold and gold into the silk. This is not only the robes, but also a royal emperor. The instrument is extremely powerful.

The young man has a black-and-black horn on his forehead, but the presence of this horn makes him look more handsome and handsome, and has a calm and unrelenting temperament.

He was carrying his hands like this, faintly watching where Ye Zhong was, saying: "You are the first leaf of the Terran?"

"Yes, who are you?" Ye Zhong turned and looked at the figure, slowly opening the way.

"My name is Magic Kun." The black robe man has a faint slogan. At this moment, he has an unspeakable charm. He seems to be able to see through the vicissitudes of the road at a glance. He can look down on the horizon. He looks at Ye Zhong in such a cold look. In his eyes, Ye Zhong is a cockroach.

Although everyone is young, when you look at it, you should be almost the same, but I don’t know why, this young man looks like a supreme demon. He can look down on the world, among his nephews. Everything in the heavens and the earth is ups and downs, and he looks at Ye Zhong with such contempt, and does not care at all.

But in fact, his realm should be only equal to Ye Zhong, and should not be so high.

"The Mozu? Come for the death of the Emperor of the Devil?" Ye Zhong slightly frowned, his mouth was indifferent.

"That is my brother, although it is not a device, but after all, it is a brother." Magic Kun is very calm.