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Strongest Village System - Chapter 1441

Published at 21st of November 2020 07:56:57 AM


Chapter 1441: 1441

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"Zheng!"

The emperor's master, Qianlong Duan, sat and played the piano. His black hair danced without wind. His white robe moved with hunting. It was dark, dead and cold, and the void of killing. It seemed that he was the only one left, the great land, mysterious, supreme and full of immortal will.

Death erodes, mystery threatens, as if to devour heaven and annihilate all living beings.

At the beginning of the music, it is melodious and graceful, like mountains and rivers, and the bright moon in the pines. It is full of nature and harmony, and it is also full of the vitality of all things.

But in the next moment, the sound of the zither is changing and the mood is changing. From the sunny day in March in the south of the Yangtze River to the cold winter outside the northern part of the desert, it is cold and heartless, full of the bleakness and desolation of all things.

Between the heaven and the earth, the air of death is filled with terror, the face roars ferociously, and the boundless mouth invades, which is full of annihilating all living beings, breaking the cycle of life and death, and showing the desperate mood of death.

Heaven and earth!

The dark mist of lacquer emerged, covered by unknown, horrible, weird and unknown black particles, and evolved a strange ancient pattern full of gloom and mystery.

The spread of death, endless, seems to communicate the source of the unknown and strange.

"Boom!"

There was a tremor in the earth, and there were many crisscrossing cracks. Hundreds of thousands of miles around the earth almost collapsed. From the deep of the black cracks, a big black hand evolved from black particles appeared. The number of black hands was unknown, full of cold, horrible and cold death breath.

It is almost infinite. It tore away towards the body of emperor shiqianlong with the most terrible power.

"Zheng!"

"Just by waiting, I don't know how great the world is!"

"The noble and upright spirit gives birth to heaven and earth, and the book town of the holy way is full of evils!"

"The dragon of evil!"

The emperor's master, Qianlong, plays the piano with shining eyes and silver brilliance. The book of the holy way on his head vibrates violently. Hundreds of millions of ancient characters are displayed from it, just like a gorgeous Star River evolving into the sky. A terror giant dragon roars into the sky without knowing thousands of feet. The sound of the Qin changes again, like a golden iron horse, playing the horn and battling, and making a big point in the battlefield.

Su Sha, iron blood, desolate has erupted, the empty Silver Dragon traverses the sky, a mouthful of silver white light out of the puff, instantly evolving thousands of sharp swords.

Cut the sky!

Kill evil!

Kill the devil!

The power of the holy way is inviolable.

The sky is full of black strange hands and endless blades.

Ugly dark face, the sound of iron blood.

Falling into a state of incomparable gluing, the sound of the zither is surging, turning into ripples on the road, like ripples on the water surface, spreading in all directions, sweeping three million miles of heaven and earth.

Horror ugly full of unknown faces, just by the piano sound hit back and forth, from time to time there will be a large fog burst.

"Stepping on the horse, Qianlong, the old boy, is really becoming more and more forced."

"Look at the look, the gesture, the aura, and the force. It's amazing."

"The same Dao Jun, why are you so beautiful? I've been completely compared with this old boy!"

In the distance, the old shameless Wang he looked at the calm posture of Qianlong. His face was envious, jealous and hateful. His heart was even more sour. He was more and more able to be forced, and more and more able to be installed.

If you have a horse, you can't let the old boy show off all by himself. Otherwise, isn't it useless?

Absolutely immortal sword!

I'm going to show my magic sword!

Qianlong old boy, hurry up! So that we can come to the rescue.

"The truth is up!"

"The cultivation side is indeed recognized as the strongest. A good emperor, Qianlong, is really worthy of the famous Taoist king of chaos."

"If this battle can be won, Qianlong will be the first person of chaos Daojun."

"What an unfathomable insight into the Qin Dynasty!"

Looking at the thousand dragons in the void, master Meilin unconsciously expressed his admiration, which was all from the heart. In the face of the great terror in the soul River, even if he could fight in the first World War, he could never be calm and calm. He is worthy of being the first emperor's teacher and the martial uncle under the crown.

Unfathomable, really unfathomable!

Emperor shiqianlong is the first person of Daojun.

"Emperor Shi is a 17th level professional!"

"His On the body The power of the void. "

Evreya was still carrying the wine jar, dazzled, half drunk and half awake, and the gray eyes swept into the void, which was the power source of the emperor's master.

Under the river of soul, the kingdom of death can exert great righteousness without being annihilated by death, and without fear of unknown and strange.

Only the virtual side of the subordinate branch of the strange side can do it.

"Qianlong It's so strong! " The dragon of death in the distance looks at the calm dragon in the sky, full of deep helpless and powerless sighs.

The gap between Qianlong and him is really getting bigger and bigger. It's too big to describe.

He was reduced to the dead, and Qianlong was the emperor's master.I'm afraid it's impossible in my life to find a thousand dragons to settle accounts.

"After this war, the emperor's division, Qianlong and the great Qin Empire will surely have a higher prestige, and the Qin people will be more confident and cohesive."

"This war is not just a private grudge, but only if Qianlong can win!"

"However, with the action of soul River, we will never allow qianlongsheng, let alone let him leave alive."

"It's a wonderful move to kill Emperor Qin's division in terms of tactics and strategy."

"What's more, all the heavens have witnessed this war!"

At the end of the mummy's life, he looked at the empty scene and sighed. His heart was even more complicated. He hoped that the emperor could kill this tusk, but he didn't want the emperor to win.

In this war, the deep soul river will definitely leave thousands of dragons at any cost, and will kill the emperor's division thousands of dragons in front of them.

"Arrogant Qin people, you are really arrogant, too arrogant!"

"Do you look down on us

"How confident are you when you arrive here and dare to use Haoran to fight for gas."

"I admit that I despised you before. Now you have successfully aroused my anger. I will call you out to kill you."

"Emperor shiqianlong, let you see what is really unknown and weird today!"

For a long time, the face of nihilism and terror could not be attacked. At this time, it was completely calm down. The cold will full of death and terror broke out, full of the ultimate ferocity.

"If you don't do your best, how can I do it!"

"Today, I will kill you openly!"

"Call out the body and fight with me!"

Above the void, the dragon's eyes light up slightly, and the piano sound also stops. The whole heaven and earth reverberates with the dragon's voice, just like a king who has no enemies in the world.

Just now, my master is familiar with the power, the most powerful void Lord, the only king of void!

It's so strong!

There is no accident. In the 17th level occupation of our division, we should be invincible!

Of course, the existence of strange side does not help.

"Qianlong, I hope you can be so arrogant later!"

The face on the sky disappears in an instant, only the dark and silent void emerges a dark and foggy door, from which the infinite sense of oppression of silence breaks out





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