Strongest Martial God

Above the road, the ups and downs, the end of the wood strange look indifferent, motionless. And behind him, the cold clothes and the cold and frost-free two saw Ye Zhong and Wu Houdao and other people, their eyes shone slightly, and then nodded, no more to say.

After so many years, their appearance has not changed much. After all, for the military, hundreds of years is really nothing, not too long.

Obviously, the strength of both of them is very extraordinary now, and they should all have the supreme level of strength, and may even surpass, because at this moment, I really can't see the depth. And their breath is exceptionally outstanding, which makes people daunting.

Ye Zhong nodded to them, and then stared at Duanmuqi to watch non-stop. This is a generation of strange people. When he guarded Qiu Daozi, he stopped his hand at the crucial moment.

If you think about it carefully now, he may have just been a avatar in the past, and he has been practicing in the red dust. If such a guess is true, Duanmuqi will only be more terrifying and terrible.

Ye Zhong carefully inferred that most of his guesses were true. This old man probably does not belong to the present, but is a great man in the past. He has been practicing in the red dust in a special way over the years.

In the face of everyone, Duanmuqi looks a bit strange, and then faintly said: "This is a golden world, but there are too many people who die. I want to calm this world and end all disputes."

"Do you say that chaos is chaotic? Do you think that you are the emperor? You want to be in the world!" In the dark, someone whispered.

"laugh--"

A snowy sword mantle rises up in this moment. This sword was originally behind the end of the end of the wood, and now it rises into the sky, shining nine days, people can not open their eyes.

"What do you need to calm down the world? I know better than you. If the slaughter and **** suppression can bring the peace of the world, then I am willing to take it. I am willing to get blood." Duanmuqi sighed and said.

His words are not too high, but there is a strange deterrent that allows everyone to feel his determination and sincerity. It seems that he is not fighting for himself, but to reduce the blood and chaos.

The so-called killing and killing has been the saddest since ancient times.

Ling Xiao’s swords are skyrocketing, Jianguang breaks through the nine heavens, and is vast in the mythical heaven. Many people find that although this central temple has not been shattered, the white swordsman has risen to the sky. On the sky, shattering the stars, people are stunned.

The sound of "锵", the illusion that appeared earlier, that is, the **** of weapons did not enter the Jianguang, and then everything disappeared. At this moment, the light of the Milky Way was not in the blade.

This is an invisible shock. Although no one is killed, who dares to win? I am afraid that no one in this world!

Not far away, the supreme sorrow of a Mozu retreats. The sword was not directed at him. It was just that the sword was soaring, but it had already made him like this, enough to say that it was shocking.

Apparently, Duanmuqi was compassionate. He did not have a killer, but left a glimmer of life to the head and could not bear to kill it directly.

Such a means, such an imposing manner, makes everyone feel guilty and thinks who is fighting for it?

This is a strange scene. A Taoist sits on the platform and carries a long sword. It seems a bit weird, but it has kept everyone in the field. He is like a sword fairy, and one person has forced everyone to dare to come out.

Even the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven are frowning slightly. No one is opening at this moment. Because this is a true quasi-Emperor, the gap with them is too great. If it is against, it is not an opponent.

Such a realm is too terrible. There are not many emperors in this world, but any one is peerless and powerful, and it is shocking.

Ye Zhong and Wu Houdao and others looked at each other and saw the jealousy in the eyes of the other party. The appearance of Duanmuqi can be said to be unexpected. Today, the ancient Tiangong appeared, really Everything has changed, everything has changed, and everything in this big world is different.

"The name of the predecessor has not been asked." Someone spoke.

"You can be called a messy real person." Duanmuqi looked up at the sky, seemingly looking at the distant past, only a moment after the faint opening.

The Supreme from the Three Thousand Gods seems to recognize this identity, but after all, there is nothing to say.

I don't have to think about it, this one is absolutely earth-shattering, but I don't want to elaborate. At this time, whoever is not willing to provoke him.

At this time, the middle-aged man came, his face was indifferent, and faintly said: "My master is not a person of this era. It has been dusty until this world is born. You don't have to guess his identity. He is coming for peace. People."

His faint opening revealed such a message. Obviously, Duanmuqi came for the sake of chaos. If he could prove his day, he would probably be called a chaotic Emperor.

Later, he called Du Muqi as a chaotic emperor, which is obviously suggesting that other people, even if they know the name of Duanmuqi, can not be shouted out, but must be called by the plain emperor.

This middle-aged man is suspected to be a generation of emperor, and he is a master and a quasi-emperor? What a terrible thing to be able to cultivate a quasi-emperor? It can be said that at this moment, everyone is creepy! It will not, this chaotic emperor is also the same as the emperor of the world, and it is only one step away from the distance.

This kind of news is simply shocking! No, the chaos of the emperor has really been proven, right?

"Hey, don't be so surprised. In fact, I am just a registered disciple. I am not a man of the era." The middle-aged man continued to speak.

It is said that many people are relieved, not true disciples, so people can accept a little, just nominal. If it is a true emperor in the true sense, then it is too terrible!

At the rear, the cold clothes and the cold and frost-free two people are shining, but their identity is a Taoist, obviously it is impossible to say anything at this moment. Many people have also noticed these two people. They are not the only disciples of the real chaos.

No, these two disciples are also quasi-emperors? Even if it is only the supreme, it is still very strange and shocking.

Just when everyone was shocked and difficult to attach, and when they could hardly speak, there was a loud noise in the far space. In the distance, a terrible cloud appeared, like a huge thundercloud in the same group. The roar was general, and then covered the Temple of Heaven.

Above the thundercloud, there is a black palace with a mysterious and endless light.

"Magic Palace!?"

Many people are shocked and sighed at this moment, recognizing what it is.

That is the magic palace where the demon emperor is located. Its arrival also indicates that the first demon emperor is the strongest player in the world, and the demon emperor appears.

Everyone knows that the demon emperor has come, and everyone is stunned. I don’t think that the demon emperor will appear again after the end of the Jiu Xian Xian Lu.

His appearance can be said to naturally attract the attention of thousands of people.

"Daoyou, your body bones are very tough!" A faint voice came out, containing a very casual taste. It seems that a lazy boy just woke up and said ordinary words. His voice contains a strange magic.

Everyone petrochemical, this is the demon prince? In theory, it should be him. After all, in this world, besides the demon prince, who else can be in the magic palace, and then have such a gesture?

Of course, no one saw the true meaning of the demon emperor. No one knows what kind of appearance he is, and at what age. Because at this moment his coming is carrying the entire magic palace, he is going to be strong in this heavenly palace.

Legend has it that when the Mozu rose up, the first demon emperor cast the Magic Palace, claiming to be able to suppress the ancient heavenly palace of the lost age mythical heaven. Is it true that the demon emperor will realize this ancient prophecy today?

"The devil is still not dead, how can I get on the road ahead?" The chaos of the emperor Duanmuqi, at this moment he slowly looked up and looked at the air, his tone was very calm, but he heard the taste of Senran. Obviously not at all polite.

"You are also looking forward to my death? In fact, I can still live for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, I am afraid you will be disappointed. If you are in time, how can you be my opponent? In addition, this I am also ready to take back the ancient Tiangong, can you please leave?" The devil's faint opening, with a bit of politeness, but also with a sense of sensation.

"Why do you want to say it? When did you become the emperor's territory? How can you not know how old?" The plain emperor said faintly.

"Looking at the year, my father is always here, this place is naturally my home, I am returning home, everything is a matter of course, what is wrong?" The voice of the demon emperor with a sense of sensation and cold.

"If the descendants of the Emperor are coming, perhaps they are still qualified to speak like this. If the descendants of the mythical heavens say this, there may be some truth. But the emperor's mouth is so open, and it is far-fetched. There are still some strong words. After all, This place is not mine, nor is it yours!"

"Hey!" The demon sneer sneered, the sound is crisp and sweet, with a kind of magic, to make people surrender, to let people directly bow down.

The sound of "锵", the long sword behind the chaos of the emperor screamed, shattered the sneer, and made the area quiet.