Strongest Martial God

Chapter 881: . 算算天下

The two watched in the air, and soon, in addition to the four big demon, there are some strong people appear. Some are enchanting, some are like abyss, and there are many empires in these people who have already been martyrdom. Even if there is no martyrdom, they all have the power to understand the world.

Undoubtedly, the purpose of these people is the same as the purpose of Ye Zhong, for the trade of Zishan and Zulong Temple. First of all, the legendary things in the Zulong Temple are so touching that it is said that only the Emperor of Heaven can get it in his youth. Once again, the fairy tales in the legend of Zishan, who can not be tempted?

The things like Zishan are precious to the extreme. If you can get it, it is equivalent to making yourself a powerful killer.

These two novels are all treasures in the treasure. Everyone who appears here wants to fish in the water and see if they have the opportunity to get the benefits of Tianda. After all, there is a legend that a **** will appear in the world. Everyone wants to compete for this first-line opportunity.

The blood wall is located on a shoal of the Xingsha River, where the reefs are scattered, the water waves are skyrocketing, and there is a faint blood color on the entire wall.

Legend has it that at this moment, there has been a battle for the achievement of the Heavenly Emperor, and a legendary Emperor of Heaven has smashed the nine major rivals in this battle, and then became a powerful emperor! From that day on, the spilled blood stained the cliff into blood red, and I don't know how many years have passed. This blood color has not dissipated.

"In this area, there are traces in the intersection. There have been many peerless people who have fallen here." After a few moments of watching the small wheel, he secretly conveyed to Ye.

The leaves were slightly dagger, and they looked carefully at the blood wall in front of them, but even if they looked carefully, he could not see anything special except for the blood.

"For millions of years, the geniuses of the dynasties have visited the ancient places, even if someone really left something in this mountain wall before the fall, it has already been received. So don't think Some of these are not, we must not forget the destination of this trip." Step poetry stood on one side, reminding Ye Zhongyi.

The leaves are heavily dagger, and the two are still some distance away from the blood wall, standing in the shadow of a huge rock, looking at the front.

At this moment, around the blood wall, people and buildings, do not know how many strong people lurk around, staring at the top of the blood wall, one by one is a look of expectations.

"The people of Zulong Temple and Zishan are not really so stupid. They have to exchange things and they are known all over the world. Are they really ready to come up with two things in this place?" Ye Zhong stared at the front. A slightly different opening after a while.

"Zhulong Temple and Zishan are the same. If the two are together, there are really few people in the world who dare to offend, so they have a great probability that they will really trade here." Step poetry, obviously, She is very familiar with both of them.

The leaf is slightly dagger, no longer saying anything, but waiting quietly.

Time passed, and soon the middle of the night came. At this time, I saw half-empty, a silver-haired old man wearing a robe, slowly coming to the moon and falling on the blood wall. This person had seen it once in the Devil Ridge before he was heavy. It was a fossil-class monster of the Zulong Temple. He was the deputy lord of the Zulong Temple, and his identity was extremely scary.

He slowly fell on the blood wall, and apparently also sensed that there were countless strong people around him, but these strong people were ignored by him. He looked at the front indifferently and waited quietly.

"Ye Yulong's little fart boy is coming!" Step poetry suddenly looked like a sly color, pointing to another direction.

I saw a young man wearing a purple robes and a nobler than a man, slowly coming to the moon. The purple robes on his body are very delicate, and it seems to be made of celestial silk, and the moonlight shines on it.

And his skin is fair, looks very handsome, and has a dusty posture. This man has a temperament like a celestial being, so that if you only look at it, you can be fascinated. And his strength is even more unfathomable. No one can guess through which scene he is in the realm.

"The five elements of the emperor, it is a bit interesting." Ye Zhong looked at him, his look dignified. This person gave him the feeling, like the dragon alien, the **** prince and other people, mysterious and unfathomable, I think that there are such people in the 3,000 gods, it is amazing.

The purple hand leaf jade dragon, slowly fell on the blood wall, and bowed to the deputy master of the Zulong Temple. However, the deputy master did not dare to let him really salute, but rather reached out, but already held it up.

"Oh, I can't think of you and I have such a secret transaction. I have leaked the wind and made it known to the world. I don't know who leaked our secrets." The deputy lord of the Zulong Temple took the lead and stood in sight. After a round of wraps around, I sighed slightly.

"Whoever is good, for you and me, these things have no meaning." Purple hand leaves Yulong smile, his voice is very nice, has a unique charm.

"Oh, it is still young and good, the old man is also like this when he is young. He sees the world as nothing, but the older he is, the more cautious he is." The deputy lord of the Zulong Temple shook his head and sighed.

Purple hand leaf Yulong dagger, no longer say anything, but gently nod.

The two men finished their speeches and silenced each other. After a long time, the two sides took out an old wooden raft and did not know what was inside, but they all had a fascinating treasure. Both sides placed the wooden raft on the palm of their hand and prepared to exchange.

At this moment, the whole world was quiet to the extreme, and no other noise appeared except the river. It seems that countless eyes are staring at this scene.

Everyone is waiting quietly and wants to know if there is a chance.

"咔嚓"

The sky was suddenly torn at this moment, and a large hand covered with faint blood was falling from the sky, and the whole blood wall was shrouded below, even at the same time, the purple deputy of the Zulong Temple and one of the five sons Hand Ye Yulong shot.

How arrogant and arrogant such a scene shocked many people could not say anything at all.

"boom"

The deputy lord of the Zulong Temple did not shoot, but the purple hand leaf Yulong flexed a finger and blocked the giant hand.

Silently and uninterruptedly, the void again cracked. At this moment, two giant hands were explored, and the two were captured in the past.

At this moment, the deputy lord of the Zulong Temple and the purple hand leaf Yulong both frowned at the same time and quickly retreated toward the back.

"Boom"

In the middle of the air, suddenly four figures flew out at the same time, fluttering toward the front, and shot together, the demon light was overwhelming at this moment.

"You Wan Yaoshan, unless the demon sac is born, otherwise, relying on your four wastes, still can't." Purple hand leaf Yulong sneered a sneak, and then he flexed his finger and saw the whole sky suddenly shocked, the four big The demon was also shaken at the same time.

"Hey, there are many generations of heroes in the people who shoot." Ye looked at the two giant hands that fell from the sky, and sighed again and again.

"I am afraid that the three thousand gods have not been so lively for a long time." The poetry is also a sigh, because the characters appearing here are really not simple.

At this moment, the **** cliff has become a chaotic land, the void is constantly cracking, and occasionally there are giant hands to explore, and there are still people appearing at any time. Obviously, many people are crazy for the two things of Zulong Temple and Zishan.

"A generation of murderer Ouyang is invincible, I can't think of him." Someone exclaimed, and voiced in the distance.

This is a monk in several dozens of states. He once slaughtered several major churches and made him shocked. He did not think that he actually appeared, and he also made a strong shot.

"Hey, Heavenly Emperor, not that he had already sat down, how come again?"

A fossil-level character who looks old with only one bone left appears to be a demon-stricken one, which makes the four wilderness vibrate. Someone soon recognized him and broke his voice.

In addition, there are always large numbers of people recognized, and these people can make the enemy shake when they are lame in the daytime. At this moment, they all come together and appear all the time. This scene is amazing.

"咔嚓"

After a long time, the mountain wall cracked, and the original blood wall of the immortality actually appeared in the cracks of the road at this moment. It is conceivable how fierce these wars are.

Ye Ye and the poems of poetry and poetry are watching in the distance. At this moment, the scene is too chaotic, even if they do not have the slightest interest.

"咔嚓"

Finally, a golden hand poked out and won a wooden raft, and saw the wooden scorpion shattered on the spot, which was empty.

"be cheated!"

Someone was shocked and quickly captured another wooden raft, which was also turned into nothingness.

At the same time, the figure of the purple hand leaf Yulong and the ancestral hall of the Zulong Temple dissipated at the same time. This is all incarnation, not the real body.

"Damn! Zulong Temple and Zishan deliberately released the news and played the world!"

Many people are discolored, skyrocketing and heading around. Today's World War I made a lot of people hiding behind the scenes appear, but this time did not get any benefit, it is likely to attract the liquidation of these two families in the future, so that many people are depressed and vomiting blood.

Ye Zhonghe’s poems are also turning around at this moment, and they are leaving here.

But at this time, above the sky, suddenly a young woman dressed in white slowly fell, her look staring at the poems for a long time, only frowned: "Sister you are not always the most hateful What about men? How come today and a man are together?"

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