Strongest Martial God

The leaves were very calm, and I watched the silver spirits smash the bronze pages and grab them out at random.

"Ding--"

Bronze pages start, but at the same time, Ye Zhong took one step at a time, and he was pushed to him at this moment. At about the same time, his figure had already come to the silver spirit.

"puff--"

At this moment, the quaint bronze book page was ejected by Ye Zhong and directly shot into the eyebrow of Yin Lingzi. At this moment, this page of bronze book became a peerless killer. Yin Lingzi’s face was unbelievable. This scene was completely beyond his expectation. He couldn’t think that Ye Zhonghui would do this. In the next moment, he was soft and soft on the ground. .

The scene is too astounding. At this moment, the leaves are heavy and dusty. Although they will kill a southern sacred arrogance, his look does not change much, as if he killed himself. However, I don’t know where to come out of the cat and dog.

This scene happened too fast, and all the arrogance in the temple was shocked. Even the demon kings who entered the moment were all pupils shrinking, because the means of this human race boy in front of them was too fierce and decisive. The gesture of a young devil.

"唰唰唰-"

The leaves are heavy and fall, looking at another bronze page above the Taoist platform, but at the same time, the surrounding Tianjiao and the demon king are landing at the same time, they are all staring and eagerly staring at the leaf weight, and The bronze book page in his hand.

The atmosphere in the temple became very heavy at this moment. At this moment, each one was a long breath, but no one spoke, just staring at Ye.

Ye Zhong did not pay attention to these demon kings and Tianjiao. After staring at another bronze book page on the Taoist platform, he did not rush to shoot, but raised his bronze book page and glanced at it.

The bronze pages are only the size of the palms, and there are patina of green flowers. It seems that there is nothing too special. However, this small piece of bronze pages is as heavy as tens of thousands of pounds. If it is not Ye Zhong, it will be cast immortal. Most of the flesh is not so easy to hold it in your hands.

At this moment, faintly watching the runes that have passed away, the leaves are very strange, because these ancient runes are very old, not the runes used in the world, but want to crack these runes, know the inside record If anything, it will take some time.

After seeing this for a moment, Ye wrinkled his frown and took it one step at a time. He wanted to know if there would be any difference if he started two bronze pages.

Seeing the heavy movement of the leaves, all the demon kings and the Tianjiao figure were moving at the same time. They couldn’t think that Ye Zhong was so unscrupulous and fell into a heavy encirclement. He didn’t want to retreat, but he wanted to shoot another piece of bronze scripture. .

In addition to the leaf weight, on the platform, at this moment, the golden robes have been smashed by the golden runes. At this moment, he or she is like a glowing body.

However, even if he or she has no movements, the Tianjiao and the demon kings present at the moment are subconsciously avoiding the side, because the person is unfathomable. At this moment, he or she has no movement, but who can Sure, he or she will never have an action?

For this Jinyi people, although the Tianjiao and the demon king are jealous, they are not too concerned about their hearts. At this moment, their hearts are attracted by Ye Zhong.

"Junior, don't be too much, have a piece of bronze pages, actually want to start again? Are you really waiting for me to watch?" Firecracker Wang screamed, and he saw Zhu Luoque Wang and Bai Yuwang The end of the game is very taboo on Ye Zhong. But even so, the legendary Western Heavenly Emperor's inheritance is also determined to win. At this moment, staring at Ye Zhong, he is ready to launch a Thunder strike.

"Hand over the bronze pages, give you a living." A nine-headed giant bird screams openly, it is ancient and is the king of the Jiufeng family. At this moment, it shines in the eyes, nine heads and eighteen There are faint cold awns.

The tiger cub is now in the same body, and his eyes are red and bloody, and he will be hit with a thunder at any time.

There is also the White Tiger King. At this moment, the murderousness appears in his eyes. Its huge body looks down on the leaf, the thick tail slowly swings, and bursts of electric light are constantly bursting.

On the other hand, the two horrible fairies of Qinglan and Youlian are also slowly walking out and preparing to shoot. Although they all want to draw the leaves, it is impossible to record the bronze pages of the legendary Western Heavenly Emperor. Missed, let alone Ye Zhong, even if the Emperor of the Emperor appeared, they could not easily retreat.

One of the five emperors of the Western Heavens, it is said that these heavenly emperors have risen in the West, and the legendary three thousand gods cast the Emperor of the Ages, and finally returned to the four wastes, leaving immortal legends.

The word "天帝" represents a desperate and suffocating force. No one wants to miss this opportunity. Everyone wants to start.

However, before the performance of Ye Zhong was too amazing, the spirit of the gods, the legendary body, this is equally shocking, so that these demon kings and Tianjiao did not dare to shoot for a time, are in the inner beam.

In the rear, after Yan Yuzhen and Ziyun princesses hesitated for a while, they also walked slowly, but the moon shadow, Tsing Yi and so on did not have to say, all of them were blinking, not knowing what was thinking.

Under these circumstances, personal grievances and even grievances between the sects have become unimportant. Only the bronze pages are the most important thing.

The leaf is lightly Mosuo's bronze book in his hand, still looking at the one above the Taoist platform. In a sense, he is very clear, unless he can get two pages of bronze pages, otherwise it is very It may not be useful, let alone it is still legendary with the ancient runes.

After a while, Ye Zhong’s line of sight finally came back. Looked at the demon kings and Tianjiao who were slightly changed around him, his eyes were a bit strange.

At the moment, although Ye Zhong’s body is shocking, he is very clear that he has mastered the shrinking of the ground, but he has not cultivated it to the realm of the gods. Therefore, he wants to hold the bronze page. It seems a bit difficult to get out of the situation.

At the same time, Ye Zhong does not want to retreat in this way. The first is that if two pages are not in one, it is basically useless. The second is that he really wants to give it a try. Is it possible to use this material to make trouble? The people are killing.

After all, if you are a god, if you expose it, it will only make your situation more dangerous. Although it is not safe enough now.

After a while, Ye Zhong finally had some kind of decision. He took it one step at a time, and his body shape went straight to the road and went to the second page of the bronze page.

"嗡-"

At this moment, there seems to be some kind of resonance between the two bronze pages. A burst of avenues is heard at this moment and resounded throughout the temple.

This is a supreme power. In the pure voice, there is a kind of avenue, which can not help but indulge in it.

At this moment, all the strong people can no longer hold their greed in their hearts.

The fire crow king burst into flames, and his look was very excited. His eyes were hot and he couldn't help but yell: "The legend is true. This is definitely the Taoist temple left by the Western Emperor, representing the unreceived inheritance of the Western Emperor!"

"Block him, this thing is my testimony, the foundation of the imperial person, can not fall into the hands of outsiders!" White Tiger Wang Li drink, afraid that this horrible junior in front of him gets two bronze pages, cast his horrible The footwork disappears directly.

There is no nonsense in Jiufeng Wang. It is ancient and has a kind of pride. At this moment, it has a mouth, and at the same time, the flames are sprayed out at the same time, and they swept away where Ye Zhong was.

The tiger cub has a mouth at the moment and has a bronze bell. Carrying a terrorist attack and killing it, the aim is not.

"boom--"

The sudden offensive made Ye Yuan, who had taken the original step, suddenly turned around. At this moment, he was very clear. If he continued to stick to the Taoist platform, he would probably eat the offensive of the four demon kings. Under these circumstances, if the offensive is implemented, I am afraid that even if it is the strength of the body of Ye Zhong, it will suffer a big loss.

At almost the same time, Ye Zhong is quickly retreating. If this is reluctant, it is unwise, it is better to retire and compete for opportunities.

"boom--"

The offensive of the demon kings fell through and fell directly on the platform. In an instant, the horror of the horror spread out. After all, nearly ten demon kings shot, although they are pseudo-kings, but they all have horrible means. At this moment, it shows the immortal power.

"kill--"

After a blow, the Jiufeng Wang was the first to be killed again. It fell into the color feather waste, and like a light sword, it was smashed out.

"Snapped--"

The leaves are unremarkable, and the golden light is broken out in the palm of your hand. One palm is shot, and a light sword is shot, then one step back.

"dead!"

The White Tiger King roared and opened his mouth with a bone sword, coming to the eyebrows of Ye Zhong.

Ye Zhong sneered, but at this moment he did not confront, but the body shape instantly retreated toward the rear, and at the same time he appeared on the side of the platform.

It all happened between lightning and thunder. The speed of the leaf was extremely fast. Almost one breath appeared on the platform. His left hand stretched out, and the second bronze page was caught in his hand, and the first bronze. Compared with the pages of the book, the second bronze book page is lighter than the Hong Mao. The two pages form a contradiction, which makes it difficult for the leaves to simmer for a time.