The God of Sky & Earth

Slightly addicted, Su Yi shakes his robes, and the ruthless analysis of the West makes sense, and then he looks at the perimeter.

"The core strength of the blood Yangzong is all tragic. The current combat power is even weaker than the nine-star valley estimate! If you have the heart, you will help the Cangyun Temple! Eliminate the chaos!"

"Yes! I am obsessed with Tianjiao Wang Shengyu!"

"Please ask Su Zongzhu to return to Wang Zong, wait for me to wait for the good news of the triumph!"

"Please ask Su Zongzhu to return to the rest!"

The sound of the sound is like the sound of the beast, and countless sincere eyes look at Su Yi.

Such a momentum is even more so that the people of Cangyun Temple’s Jiu Aotian and Xie Wuxu are not as good as themselves.

Today, Bawang Zong will completely eliminate the chaotic domain.

Such a great work, I am afraid there is no ancient people, no one after!

After Tian Man, the chaotic domain is an extremely difficult bone, a barbaric land that is not smaller than any continent, and there will be a brand new master of terror.

In the end, staring at the night, the mighty tyrants and Cangyun Temple went to the blood Yangzong together.

The darkness of the night, the tens of thousands of troops in the rushing, like the wave of the night, will smash all the sorrows!

His eyes were gently recovered, and Su Yi stood on the top of the mountain and stared up.

In the emptiness of the sky, the blood is scattered, surrounded by stars, and the moonlight of Langqing shines on the vast sky.

"This time, your kid is really out of the limelight!" Chi Feihong smiled quietly, gratified.

"You are right, this opportunity was seized by me, Long Hao will wait to die! From the last **** battle we have taken another step!" Su Yi mouth corner micro-hook, smashing overflowing expectations.

"Hey!"

A broken wind rang, Su Yi instantly turned into a phantom disappeared into the night.

The long-tailed dark space cracks across the sky, and if it is illusory, it slowly dissipates.

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Overlord.

Under the leadership of Nangong Ningyue, the big butler, the broken mountain of Bawangzong was cleaned up.

Just the broken things, put together, there will always be cracks.

The sore soil and the ruined Bawang Square, the mountain gates that collapsed between the various peaks were everywhere.

This is all about telling everyone that the King of the Kings is in a hurry and is in desperate need of a new look.

At this time, it is already a day since Su Yi first returned to the king.

This evening, Su Yi pillowed his hands, a wicker chair swayed, lying in front of the Sovereign Hill, leisurely watching the sky cloud floating.

To figure it out, this is Su Yi's few leisure time in the chaotic domain.

Overlord over the tyrants, howling, it seems that the war has not stopped.

Deep in the clouds, the electric whistling, the thunder is like a golden dragon tumbling in the sea of ​​clouds, and a murderous murderous squad is smashing over the overlord.

At this time, Su Yi was not worried about the ruthlessness of the West.

The tyrants of the tyrants are now in full swing. What are the fears of the blood yang sects?

However, after many things have been eliminated, Su Yi is worried about this sovereign.

It is easy to fight the mountains and rivers.

In the dark night, the stars are star-studded, like the scene of the nine-star valley invading the tyrants.

Su Yi’s soles were lightly on the ground, and the rattan chair swayed “Oh,”.

Closing his eyes, Su Yi touched his chin, but his heart has already begun to plan for the future of the king.

"Fengjia Village, the initial stronghold of this tyrant Wang Zong, can't wait!" In the dark night, Su Yi said to himself.

When the West returns ruthlessly, it is the day when the chaotic domain is completely cleared.

Do not count the core strengths distributed in the Lou Tiangong and Fu Yaomen.

Bawang Zong now has less than 10,000 warriors who say that he has to return to the Shun Dynasty. On that day, how many hundreds of thousands of people want to enter the Patriarchate?

Millions are very likely.

Which can stay in Wang Zong, and which can't stay, which makes Nangong Ningyue and Huang Jian to worry about it.

However, now that this ruined Bawang Zong can't hold so many people?

Where should I go from here?

Where else in the chaotic domain can become the new stronghold of Bawang Zong?

After being unable to return to the tyrants, they are also allowed to be scattered in various places in the chaotic domain.

"Nine Star Valley is still blood Yangzong?" Su Yi began to weigh the pros and cons.

The blood Yangzong will not be considered. This kind of land is deep, and even if it is deep, Su Yi does not consider it.

The nine-star burst of the Nine Star Valley is full of aura. After the demise of the Nine Star Valley, it is also placed and can be used anyway.

In the end, Su Yi still shook his head.

It is always not good to pass on to occupy other people’s sites as their own ancestral halls.

"call!"

With a long breath, Su Yi immediately opened his eyes and decided that this matter would still be considered after leaving the West ruthless.

"Hey!"

Standing up, Su Yi, standing tall, stood in front of the peak, and an unknown killer rushed out.

Compared with the problem of the new site, Su Yi needs to consider the Dragon family.

Today, the Shangguan Tianzhuo died, and the Dragon family’s plan completely failed.

This time the dangers of the chaotic domain are all the actions of the Dragon family.

Killing back strong enemies, on the bright side, the Dragon family will certainly not tear the face, but in the dark, Su Yi has undoubtedly fought against Long Hao!

Suddenly, Su Yi smiled slightly. At this time, Long Hao may be making a big fire, and he is so angry that he is so angry!

Since it is not a bright knife, it is time to buffer the tyrants before the official confrontation.

But from another point of view, even if there is time, there is not much time left for the Heavenly Palace, the Volcano Gate, the Holy Mountain and the Overlord.

"Hurry up and smash the last time, bring up the overall strength of the tyrants!" Su Yi licked the lips of the dry, this time the tyrant of the tyrants of the tyrants gave him a big alarm!

The Qing Emperor, the Yin and Yang Erming and other beasts, as well as the power of the Overlord, have become a small scale, but compared with the Dragon family, still weak.

How to completely put the overall strength of Bawang Zong on a big step during this period of time?

How to make these representative powers strong enough not to fear the dragon family?

"There was something going on during this time! I really have to go around in the chaotic domain!"

Su Yi shrugged his nose and looked at the sky with a cold voice. A cold and savvy screaming out, faint.

"God Tiger Gate has suffered a big loss this time. There are still Tianlongzong, Gemini and Xianjianzong. After Bawangzong is completely settled, I will let you pay a stupid price!"

"Oh!"

In the night wind, the cold and chilly, under the murderous murder, Su Yi clothing hunting, into the main house.

At the time of leaving, the Tang dynasty tombstone in front of the Sovereign Hill evokes Su Yi’s idea.

"Elder Tang"... The inexplicable pain in his mind, Su Yi long sighed, his brow wrinkled, and immediately entered the main house to rest.

During this time, Su Yi used the sorrowful star two times in a row, in this state, urging the gods.