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There are people slaughtering in forbidden areas, fairyland, underworld, and other creatures who are not willing to be calm.
As we all know, the great calamity is coming, in which the pre ancient era was destroyed.
In the northern region, tianjiushengguan is headed by Luo jiuban emperor. In front of him, there are nearly 50000 xianzuns and demons in Hunyuan realm. They are in tianjiushengguan.
All kinds of breath gather together, which makes people feel like they are in front of each other.
This is the real army of immortals, formed by 50000 Hunyuan immortals.
In the eyes of the fifty thousand immortals, a figure came out of the jiushengguan mansion that day.
Every figure is covered by Shengyun, like a hazy mist, which covers its appearance.
There is also a terrible holy power, which makes tens of thousands of immortals feel a kind of suffocation.
One, two
Walk out of the six saints' mansion.
Many immortals almost withstood the pressure of the saints, and forced their hearts to tremble.
They had been prepared to know that the saints would come this time.
In tianjiushengguan mansion, Emperor Luo jiuban spoke slowly, "the great emperor is casting a city for my northern region!"
The light words contain a kind of prestige, which makes all immortal's eyes become solid.
"Today, fifty thousand immortals are honored as an army and 627 saints as generals."
"Take burying the emperor's Mausoleum as the field, take blood as the road, and practice the catastrophe!"
Luo Jiu's voice was gentle, "Er Deng, some people came from the past, some people stood in the present world!"
"Has anyone ever been afraid?"
Below, the saints are majestic, and the immortal stands tall.
"No!"
Fifty thousand immortal statues open their mouths together. He Qixiong is broad, and the immortal voice moves the holy pass.
In Luo Jiu's hand, a holy sword rises slowly.
"There are gods who once destroyed your homeland. Everyone is a saint!"
"There are gods you will face, who have been buried one era after another!"
"There may also be the place where your bones are buried. Perhaps this drill is the graveyard where you are really buried!"
Luo Jiu's sword, to the north, its voice, faintly excited.
Heaven and earth, at this moment, if there are clouds in motion, so that the immortals, blood spray Zhang.
"No matter how many bones you have in your hands and whether you have the virtue of crossing the world mercifully or not, you and I are just a grain of dust in the fairyland when this catastrophe is coming."
"Under the storm, there is no moment of tranquility in the dust, either annihilated in the storm, or condensed into a mountain, shaking the storm but not moving."
"In troubled times, we need to strengthen our army. You and I, Luo Jiu, are nothing more than a dust in the fairyland. They are nothing more than the insignificant pieces on the battlefield chessboard!"
Luo Jiu's voice grew louder and louder. On this day, the nine saints closed the door, and there was no noise under it.
"So what? Dust, should be annihilated? "
"If we are humble, we should be reduced to bones and be trampled to dust!"
"The so-called gods have destroyed one era after another and slaughtered another century after another."
"We have been practicing hard all our life. Why should we die?"
Luo Jiu's voice is so loud that many immortals hold their breath and their blood is burning. The eyes of those ancient immortals and saints are even more bloodshot.
They once saw that the land where they once lived and worked was destroyed.
They were not willing to practice all their lives, but they had to be slaughtered like this!
They were angry and looked at the creatures who had been awed, close, and even accompanied for a long time, but they buried them in front of them and let the gods trample on them and turn them into the blood sea bones.
Even, except for them, no one remembers the names of the dead.
The sword in Luo Jiu's hand is shaking slightly. "I'm not the great emperor, but I'm unique in the world!"
"Today, the sword points to the mausoleum of the emperor. The forbidden earth is stained with the blood of our immortals, and the road ahead is built with the bones of gods!"
Luo Jiu roared, "everyone, would you like to go with me, Luo Jiu? We are immortals. Go to see if the so-called gods are really as high as the legend? Are the blood of the gods who have buried one ancient era after another as hot as the blood in our hearts
At this moment, there seems to be excitement in the eyes of many immortals.
More saints, faint Holy Blood rolling, holy eyes as if in the pan light.
"Kill
Luo Jiuwang buries the emperor mausoleum, in her mouth spits out a word.
"Kill
Fifty thousand immortals opened their mouths together to kill, like lifting the sky.
"Kill
Six hundred and twenty-seven saints opened their mouths, and the sound of their voices was as if they were burying gods.
Boom!
Luo Jiuyi Ma took the lead, crossed the tianjiusheng pass and rushed into the tomb of the emperor.
Six hundred and twenty-seven saints moved together and followed him.
Fifty thousand immortals exalt it and turn it into fifty thousand rainbow.
Northern region, how many creatures look up, looking at the holy power, immortal light, did not enter the forbidden area.Some creatures gnash their teeth slightly, casting the heaven's nine Saint pass.
"I'm not the great emperor, but I'm unique in the world!" In the northern region, a former great emperor quietly looked at the figures who had not been buried in the mausoleum.
"The great calamity is not the battlefield of the great emperor, but the battlefield of every immortal!"
"It's also a battle of life and death. In order to keep this fairyland homeland, everyone..."
"They are all unique in the world!"
……
In the south, Tianshang fairy Pavilion.
The sage of heaven business is mobilizing thousands of treasures and elixirs, and an immortal who is good at medicine is listed in this city.
In the distance, there are many immortals and half emperors.
The vast immortal sound comes from afar.
"Heaven and earth are so big that they can't live anywhere when they are robbed!"
"The northern region is vast, but there is no shelter for relatives and friends!"
"The gods do not die, the southern region is scorched, we have no place to stand!"
"We are born and grow in heaven and earth. Everyone is the master of every inch of this immortal earth!"
"Under the eaves, how can those outside be presumptuous, even if they are gods!"
"Are you willing to follow me to the forbidden area and dye the sea with the blood of God?"
In the distance, there are many immortal voices.
"Those who dye immortal soil, kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill
……
In the southern region, the evil spirit is rolling, the Buddha light is magnificent, and the Demon power is wanton.
One and a half emperors standing here quietly, this is a Buddha, but there is endless rebellious in his eyes.
"Ahead, that's the airspace of life and death!"
"Sons of bitches, go and practice your hands. If you die, blame yourself for being inferior to others!"
"If you survive..."
This Buddha stroked his long beard and tut tut said, "you have the ability to save one more life in a catastrophe!"
"Don't blame me for not reminding you that this is a real battlefield. If you are timid, you should find a place to erect a tombstone and wait for your death. Don't dirty my eyes!"
"The great emperor once said that all things can be crossed, but not the forbidden gods!"
"In my life, I've killed demons, chopped demons and twisted off the heads of immortals and Buddhas, but I haven't tasted this hard bone yet."
"I'll try it first. If you're late, I'll kill all the gods in it. Don't blame me for not leaving you any leftovers."
"Hey, hey, hey..."
This old monk looks like a Buddha, but the killing intention in his eyes is more powerful than the devil behind him.
He stepped on a golden cloud and looked at the entrance of the airspace of life and death. Immediately, he stepped on it and fell into it.
"The Buddha is talking about the lives of all the people. The so-called gods dare to..."
"High up
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There are people slaughtering in forbidden areas, fairyland, underworld, and other creatures who are not willing to be calm.
As we all know, the great calamity is coming, in which the pre ancient era was destroyed.
In the northern region, tianjiushengguan is headed by Luo jiuban emperor. In front of him, there are nearly 50000 xianzuns and demons in Hunyuan realm. They are in tianjiushengguan.
All kinds of breath gather together, which makes people feel like they are in front of each other.
This is the real army of immortals, formed by 50000 Hunyuan immortals.
In the eyes of the fifty thousand immortals, a figure came out of the jiushengguan mansion that day.
Every figure is covered by Shengyun, like a hazy mist, which covers its appearance.
There is also a terrible holy power, which makes tens of thousands of immortals feel a kind of suffocation.
One, two
Walk out of the six saints' mansion.
Many immortals almost withstood the pressure of the saints, and forced their hearts to tremble.
They had been prepared to know that the saints would come this time.
In tianjiushengguan mansion, Emperor Luo jiuban spoke slowly, "the great emperor is casting a city for my northern region!"
The light words contain a kind of prestige, which makes all immortal's eyes become solid.
"Today, fifty thousand immortals are honored as an army and 627 saints as generals."
"Take burying the emperor's Mausoleum as the field, take blood as the road, and practice the catastrophe!"
Luo Jiu's voice was gentle, "Er Deng, some people came from the past, some people stood in the present world!"
"Has anyone ever been afraid?"
Below, the saints are majestic, and the immortal stands tall.
"No!"
Fifty thousand immortal statues open their mouths together. He Qixiong is broad, and the immortal voice moves the holy pass.
In Luo Jiu's hand, a holy sword rises slowly.
"There are gods who once destroyed your homeland. Everyone is a saint!"
"There are gods you will face, who have been buried one era after another!"
"There may also be the place where your bones are buried. Perhaps this drill is the graveyard where you are really buried!"
Luo Jiu's sword, to the north, its voice, faintly excited.
Heaven and earth, at this moment, if there are clouds in motion, so that the immortals, blood spray Zhang.
"No matter how many bones you have in your hands and whether you have the virtue of crossing the world mercifully or not, you and I are just a grain of dust in the fairyland when this catastrophe is coming."
"Under the storm, there is no moment of tranquility in the dust, either annihilated in the storm, or condensed into a mountain, shaking the storm but not moving."
"In troubled times, we need to strengthen our army. You and I, Luo Jiu, are nothing more than a dust in the fairyland. They are nothing more than the insignificant pieces on the battlefield chessboard!"
Luo Jiu's voice grew louder and louder. On this day, the nine saints closed the door, and there was no noise under it.
"So what? Dust, should be annihilated? "
"If we are humble, we should be reduced to bones and be trampled to dust!"
"The so-called gods have destroyed one era after another and slaughtered another century after another."
"We have been practicing hard all our life. Why should we die?"
Luo Jiu's voice is so loud that many immortals hold their breath and their blood is burning. The eyes of those ancient immortals and saints are even more bloodshot.
They once saw that the land where they once lived and worked was destroyed.
They were not willing to practice all their lives, but they had to be slaughtered like this!
They were angry and looked at the creatures who had been awed, close, and even accompanied for a long time, but they buried them in front of them and let the gods trample on them and turn them into the blood sea bones.
Even, except for them, no one remembers the names of the dead.
The sword in Luo Jiu's hand is shaking slightly. "I'm not the great emperor, but I'm unique in the world!"
"Today, the sword points to the mausoleum of the emperor. The forbidden earth is stained with the blood of our immortals, and the road ahead is built with the bones of gods!"
Luo Jiu roared, "everyone, would you like to go with me, Luo Jiu? We are immortals. Go to see if the so-called gods are really as high as the legend? Are the blood of the gods who have buried one ancient era after another as hot as the blood in our hearts
At this moment, there seems to be excitement in the eyes of many immortals.
More saints, faint Holy Blood rolling, holy eyes as if in the pan light.
"Kill
Luo Jiuwang buries the emperor mausoleum, in her mouth spits out a word.
"Kill
Fifty thousand immortals opened their mouths together to kill, like lifting the sky.
"Kill
Six hundred and twenty-seven saints opened their mouths, and the sound of their voices was as if they were burying gods.
Boom!
Luo Jiuyi Ma took the lead, crossed the tianjiusheng pass and rushed into the tomb of the emperor.
Six hundred and twenty-seven saints moved together and followed him.
Fifty thousand immortals exalt it and turn it into fifty thousand rainbow.
Northern region, how many creatures look up, looking at the holy power, immortal light, did not enter the forbidden area.Some creatures gnash their teeth slightly, casting the heaven's nine Saint pass.
"I'm not the great emperor, but I'm unique in the world!" In the northern region, a former great emperor quietly looked at the figures who had not been buried in the mausoleum.
"The great calamity is not the battlefield of the great emperor, but the battlefield of every immortal!"
"It's also a battle of life and death. In order to keep this fairyland homeland, everyone..."
"They are all unique in the world!"
……
In the south, Tianshang fairy Pavilion.
The sage of heaven business is mobilizing thousands of treasures and elixirs, and an immortal who is good at medicine is listed in this city.
In the distance, there are many immortals and half emperors.
The vast immortal sound comes from afar.
"Heaven and earth are so big that they can't live anywhere when they are robbed!"
"The northern region is vast, but there is no shelter for relatives and friends!"
"The gods do not die, the southern region is scorched, we have no place to stand!"
"We are born and grow in heaven and earth. Everyone is the master of every inch of this immortal earth!"
"Under the eaves, how can those outside be presumptuous, even if they are gods!"
"Are you willing to follow me to the forbidden area and dye the sea with the blood of God?"
In the distance, there are many immortal voices.
"Those who dye immortal soil, kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill
……
In the southern region, the evil spirit is rolling, the Buddha light is magnificent, and the Demon power is wanton.
One and a half emperors standing here quietly, this is a Buddha, but there is endless rebellious in his eyes.
"Ahead, that's the airspace of life and death!"
"Sons of bitches, go and practice your hands. If you die, blame yourself for being inferior to others!"
"If you survive..."
This Buddha stroked his long beard and tut tut said, "you have the ability to save one more life in a catastrophe!"
"Don't blame me for not reminding you that this is a real battlefield. If you are timid, you should find a place to erect a tombstone and wait for your death. Don't dirty my eyes!"
"The great emperor once said that all things can be crossed, but not the forbidden gods!"
"In my life, I've killed demons, chopped demons and twisted off the heads of immortals and Buddhas, but I haven't tasted this hard bone yet."
"I'll try it first. If you're late, I'll kill all the gods in it. Don't blame me for not leaving you any leftovers."
"Hey, hey, hey..."
This old monk looks like a Buddha, but the killing intention in his eyes is more powerful than the devil behind him.
He stepped on a golden cloud and looked at the entrance of the airspace of life and death. Immediately, he stepped on it and fell into it.
"The Buddha is talking about the lives of all the people. The so-called gods dare to..."
"High up
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
There are people slaughtering in forbidden areas, fairyland, underworld, and other creatures who are not willing to be calm. As we all know, the great calamity is coming, in which the pre ancient era was destroyed. In the northern region, tianjiushengguan is headed by Luo jiuban emperor. In front of him, there are nearly 50000 xianzuns and demons in Hunyuan realm. They are in tianjiushengguan. All kinds of breath gather together, which makes people feel like they are in front of each other. This is the real army of immortals, formed by 50000 Hunyuan immortals. In the eyes of the fifty thousand immortals, a figure came out of the jiushengguan mansion that day. Every figure is covered by Shengyun, like a hazy mist, which covers its appearance. There is also a terrible holy power, which makes tens of thousands of immortals feel a kind of suffocation. One, two Walk out of the six saints' mansion. Many immortals almost withstood the pressure of the saints, and forced their hearts to tremble. They had been prepared to know that the saints would come this time. In tianjiushengguan mansion, Emperor Luo jiuban spoke slowly, "the great emperor is casting a city for my northern region!" The light words contain a kind of prestige, which makes all immortal's eyes become solid. "Today, fifty thousand immortals are honored as an army and 627 saints as generals." "Take burying the emperor's Mausoleum as the field, take blood as the road, and practice the catastrophe!" Luo Jiu's voice was gentle, "Er Deng, some people came from the past, some people stood in the present world!" "Has anyone ever been afraid?" Below, the saints are majestic, and the immortal stands tall. "No!" Fifty thousand immortal statues open their mouths together. He Qixiong is broad, and the immortal voice moves the holy pass. In Luo Jiu's hand, a holy sword rises slowly. "There are gods who once destroyed your homeland. Everyone is a saint!" "There are gods you will face, who have been buried one era after another!" "There may also be the place where your bones are buried. Perhaps this drill is the graveyard where you are really buried!" Luo Jiu's sword, to the north, its voice, faintly excited. Heaven and earth, at this moment, if there are clouds in motion, so that the immortals, blood spray Zhang. "No matter how many bones you have in your hands and whether you have the virtue of crossing the world mercifully or not, you and I are just a grain of dust in the fairyland when this catastrophe is coming." "Under the storm, there is no moment of tranquility in the dust, either annihilated in the storm, or condensed into a mountain, shaking the storm but not moving." "In troubled times, we need to strengthen our army. You and I, Luo Jiu, are nothing more than a dust in the fairyland. They are nothing more than the insignificant pieces on the battlefield chessboard!" Luo Jiu's voice grew louder and louder. On this day, the nine saints closed the door, and there was no noise under it. "So what? Dust, should be annihilated? " "If we are humble, we should be reduced to bones and be trampled to dust!" "The so-called gods have destroyed one era after another and slaughtered another century after another." "We have been practicing hard all our life. Why should we die?" Luo Jiu's voice is so loud that many immortals hold their breath and their blood is burning. The eyes of those ancient immortals and saints are even more bloodshot. They once saw that the land where they once lived and worked was destroyed. They were not willing to practice all their lives, but they had to be slaughtered like this! They were angry and looked at the creatures who had been awed, close, and even accompanied for a long time, but they buried them in front of them and let the gods trample on them and turn them into the blood sea bones. Even, except for them, no one remembers the names of the dead. The sword in Luo Jiu's hand is shaking slightly. "I'm not the great emperor, but I'm unique in the world!" "Today, the sword points to the mausoleum of the emperor. The forbidden earth is stained with the blood of our immortals, and the road ahead is built with the bones of gods!" Luo Jiu roared, "everyone, would you like to go with me, Luo Jiu? We are immortals. Go to see if the so-called gods are really as high as the legend? Are the blood of the gods who have buried one ancient era after another as hot as the blood in our hearts At this moment, there seems to be excitement in the eyes of many immortals. More saints, faint Holy Blood rolling, holy eyes as if in the pan light. "Kill Luo Jiuwang buries the emperor mausoleum, in her mouth spits out a word. "Kill Fifty thousand immortals opened their mouths together to kill, like lifting the sky. "Kill Six hundred and twenty-seven saints opened their mouths, and the sound of their voices was as if they were burying gods. Boom! Luo Jiuyi Ma took the lead, crossed the tianjiusheng pass and rushed into the tomb of the emperor. Six hundred and twenty-seven saints moved together and followed him. Fifty thousand immortals exalt it and turn it into fifty thousand rainbow. Northern region, how many creatures look up, looking at the holy power, immortal light, did not enter the forbidden area.Some creatures gnash their teeth slightly, casting the heaven's nine Saint pass. "I'm not the great emperor, but I'm unique in the world!" In the northern region, a former great emperor quietly looked at the figures who had not been buried in the mausoleum. "The great calamity is not the battlefield of the great emperor, but the battlefield of every immortal!" "It's also a battle of life and death. In order to keep this fairyland homeland, everyone..." "They are all unique in the world!" In the south, Tianshang fairy Pavilion. The sage of heaven business is mobilizing thousands of treasures and elixirs, and an immortal who is good at medicine is listed in this city. In the distance, there are many immortals and half emperors. The vast immortal sound comes from afar. "Heaven and earth are so big that they can't live anywhere when they are robbed!" "The northern region is vast, but there is no shelter for relatives and friends!" "The gods do not die, the southern region is scorched, we have no place to stand!" "We are born and grow in heaven and earth. Everyone is the master of every inch of this immortal earth!" "Under the eaves, how can those outside be presumptuous, even if they are gods!" "Are you willing to follow me to the forbidden area and dye the sea with the blood of God?" In the distance, there are many immortal voices. "Those who dye immortal soil, kill!" "Kill! Kill! Kill In the southern region, the evil spirit is rolling, the Buddha light is magnificent, and the Demon power is wanton. One and a half emperors standing here quietly, this is a Buddha, but there is endless rebellious in his eyes. "Ahead, that's the airspace of life and death!" "Sons of bitches, go and practice your hands. If you die, blame yourself for being inferior to others!" "If you survive..." This Buddha stroked his long beard and tut tut said, "you have the ability to save one more life in a catastrophe!" "Don't blame me for not reminding you that this is a real battlefield. If you are timid, you should find a place to erect a tombstone and wait for your death. Don't dirty my eyes!" "The great emperor once said that all things can be crossed, but not the forbidden gods!" "In my life, I've killed demons, chopped demons and twisted off the heads of immortals and Buddhas, but I haven't tasted this hard bone yet." "I'll try it first. If you're late, I'll kill all the gods in it. Don't blame me for not leaving you any leftovers." "Hey, hey, hey..." This old monk looks like a Buddha, but the killing intention in his eyes is more powerful than the devil behind him. He stepped on a golden cloud and looked at the entrance of the airspace of life and death. Immediately, he stepped on it and fell into it. "The Buddha is talking about the lives of all the people. The so-called gods dare to..." "High up www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
