Strongest Martial God

The leaf is heavy and has the title of the Supreme Supreme. It is called the ZTE Lord of the future of the Terran, and all kinds of auras are shrouded. When he had not yet entered the martial arts in the day, he had already pushed the same generation. At this moment, not only has it been promoted to the martial arts, but also successfully sealed the Hou, and has cultivated a spirit of change. To some extent, he has initially had an invincible attitude, at least, in the case of his full force, young Few people in a generation can suppress him. At this moment, I am afraid that only the true king of the king can suppress him.

However, it is a pity that even the strongest Qing Pei Dao and Kuafu Gods at this moment are just the realm of the pseudo-king. As for the other Tianjiao, although they all have a strong heritage, the cultivation is immortal. However, after all, they only have the strength of Feng Hou. At the moment, in front of Ye Zhong, there is indeed a little bit of not enough.

To a certain extent, in the younger generation, unless the gods reappear, or some metamorphosis is enchanting, no one can be his opponent in a single fight.

"You can't."

The plain four words echoed in the field. This is not Ye Zhong’s conceit, nor his disdain. He is only calmly telling certain facts.

The partiality is such a calm statement, but the demon king and the Tianjiao are both slightly trembling.

"Yezhong, since you are the legendary god, then you are dead, even if you can kill me today, there will be countless strong people chasing you in the future, because no one wants to see God. Reflecting the world, suppressing them for hundreds of years." Silver Lingzi looks very complicated, with envy and gloomy, he slowly opens his mouth and his voice is dry.

"Is it?" Ye took a look back and looked calm. "It’s as if if I weren’t a god, wouldn’t those people chase me? Do you think there is a difference for me?”

Yin Lingzi’s voice was a glimpse, and he couldn’t speak for a moment. Just as Ye Zhong said, he was not a god. Many forces could not let him go, especially those who participated in the siege of the Astrology on that day. If you don't kill him, you will definitely have trouble sleeping.

"Yezhong, the legendary god, the millennium is hard to find, if you promised to enter my St. Confucianism, I will be willing to come forward to dispel the grievances between you and the forces." Qinglan fairy suddenly opened her star眸 flashing, from the peerless, she naturally understands what the **** represents.

"Resolving grievances?" Ye Zhongxiao chuckled. "Dare to ask the young fairy, you are going to kill the dozens of Taoist temples, or say, you are going to call everyone to drink tea together, as everything is done. Did not happen?"

Many of the celestial looks are also a stiff, and some other tastes are heard from Ye Zhong’s words.

"All things, nature is peace." Qingyi fairy sighs, "I Shengruxuan is willing to mediate everything, and ordered those forces to surrender the murderers that had been shot that day, as long as you are willing to enter my St. Confucius."

"No need." Ye smiled, but the smile was very cold. "My condition, if you are still immortal, you can't do it! What I want is that these forces will flow into the river, the dogs will not stay, I want It’s that my star elephant reappears in the four wilds, and the king is in the world.”

When the voice fell, all the celestial arrogance was cold, especially the magic thunder, moon shadow, and Tsing Yi. It was a chill of the body. At the moment, with the heavy opening of the leaves, they seemed to see their own sect. The family is full of blood and sea, and it is amazing to think about it.

The most critical and most frightening thing is that if the leaf is heavy, if it is completely raised, if it succeeds in sealing the emperor, then he is indeed qualified to do such things!

"Small leaves, why are you so murderous," Yu Lian suddenly smiled softly, with some evil in his smile. "If you are willing to enter the world, I will ask you to provide you with the most primitive ancient scriptures." You get the best submersible and give you the strongest artifacts... And before you seal the emperor, my church promises that no one dares to stop you from cleaning up. As for the emperor, what do you want to do, no one Will stop you."

"Xie Xianzi is beautiful." Ye Zhong smiled. He had a good impression on Youlian. "It’s a pity that the real road to the strong is coming out, and I also enjoy this process. When I was sealed, I want their strong Hou Fengqiang to sleep hard; when I seal the king, I want their heroes to be degraded; when I am the emperor, I want them to flow into the river."

When the voice fell, the leaf attached to the line and fell to the four Tianjiao, and then he smiled: "In this case, the nonsense will end here, starting with a few of you."

The voice fell, and the leaves took a step forward. The body appeared in the rune, and the golden light spread, just like the young **** king walked in the world.

"boom--"

The four great arrogances are retreatable and can only be taken together at this time, but their looks are ugly.

"Yezhong, you don't want to be too arrogant. In the world, it's not only that you have a god, nor that you only have to cultivate a spiritual change! Not only my mysterious thunder palace, but the disciples of all the major religions have never been born. Want to run the world? Idiot said dreams!" The magic Leizi body is magical, this moment, his palm wave, the horror Rayman whistling out, he actually took the initiative.

The leaf looked at him, his face was cold, and he raised his finger a little.

"咔嚓-"

In the midair, the golden light whistling, and soon, the nine golden dragons emerged and entangled together, turning into a huge emperor's seal. Under the emperor's seal, Fengtian carried four golden ancient texts to shine.

"puff--"

The Emperor's seal was crushed down at this moment, and Raymond's blasting Rayman instantly shattered. This time, he had no time to retreat. The Emperor's seal had already been pressed down and directly reduced him to a piece of minced meat.

"what--"

The fierce screams came out, and the demon sorcerer screamed out and retreated toward the rear: "Yezhong, I will definitely come back!"

"I have already said, since it is here, don't leave!" Ye Zhong looked very indifferent, and his fingers were a little bit again. This time, a sword screamed out and heard a "squeaky" sound. A generation of arrogance, the soul is broken.

Silver Lingzi, Tsing Yi, Moon Shadow, Kuafu God King, Qing Pei Dao, everyone in this place is now in the cold, these means are too strong, they have no time to react, the magic Leizi has been killed.

"boom--"

Suddenly, a ray of light erupted again on the ground. At the moment when the magical thunder fell, his body trembled with the bodies of the demon kings who had been turned into blood, and the blood lines quickly intertwined. At the same time, on the channel that was condensed not long ago, at the same time, an inexplicable air machine came out at the Taoist platform, which made everything in the temple seem a little different.

"Kid, don't kill, hurry up and **** the inheritance." The voice of the small wheel rang in Ye Zhong’s mind.

The leaves turned sharply and turned, and the line of sight fell on the platform. I saw that at the moment, on the ancient road, the original rune was scattered, and all fell on the gold man, and the gold man was at the moment. Sitting on the ground, just like entering a realm of enlightenment.

At the same time, some of these dense runes were absorbed by the small wheel in a slightly undetectable posture.

As the runes dissipated, soon everyone saw it clearly. On the platform, there were two hanging bronzes. The bronzes became a book-like form, and the dense runes were flowing.

"West Heavenly Emperor inherits!"

At this moment, when someone finally broke out, they heard a "bang", and the young people in the back, such as Qinglan, Youlian, Jinchen, and Jinyi, rushed out at the first time and rushed toward the Taoist platform. Because everyone knows that at this moment, the Western Heavenly Emperor inherits the world and must not miss it.

"Yezhong, have the opportunity to ask again, this time let you go!" Silver Lingzi blinked, and instantly saved, directly bypassing the leaf weight, and went to the road. The remaining strong men are not able to take care of the troubles of Ye Zhong at the moment, and they are saved quickly and decisively.

"Ha ha ha, I can't think of the inheritance of the Western Heavenly Emperor actually!" A horrible roar of horror came out. In an instant, I saw the passage of the temple, and several demon kings smashed out, and there were white tiger kings. The Fire Raven King, the Tiger King, and so on, are only ten demon kings. These demon kings have deep heart and soul, and they have been unable to endure before, and they have been killed at this critical moment.

Ye heavy frowns, the appearance of nearly ten demon kings completely out of his expectations, even he did not notice it not long ago, obviously these demon kings must have special means, his eyes flashed, the next moment Flying quickly toward the edge, this scene is too chaotic. In the beginning, indulging in the bronze pages, it will definitely not be a good thing, it is basically impossible to take away.

"Ha ha ha -"

After the silver spirit came first, he was the first to rush to the platform. As soon as he reached out and grabbed a piece of bronze book, he couldn’t help but smile.

However, his laughter did not fall. In an instant, several newly-destroyed demon kings rushed to wherever he was, and the terrorist offensive was earth-shattering.

The beautiful face of Yin Lingzi is white at this moment, not to mention that he used to consume a huge amount of money. Even in a perfect state, it is basically impossible to resist these monsters who are at their peak. Therefore, at this moment, although he was the first to succeed in the bronze page, he knew that he could not take it. If he insisted, he would only make himself die earlier.

In the next moment, he almost responded in a flash, his left hand backhanded, and a smack of sorrow in his eyes. The bronze page in his hand was smashed toward him where he was, obviously he knew this. Bronze pages are not a treasure, but a sharp blade of fate. Whoever takes it in the hand will be the first to fall.