Chapter 1301
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At the moment when the big bronze door opened, the deafening voice resounded through the void, breaking out a shivering breath, desolate, dead, bloodthirsty, ancient, vicissitudes, as if from the end of the immortal era.
There is no heaven and earth, but a hundred thousand reincarnations are suppressed.
Like the unknown place in the world, the unknown existence comes from the ultimate place in the heaven.
The power and pressure of multiple heaven and earth, crossing the end of the world, give people a supreme eternal potential.
Heaven and earth like stagnation, everything like a freeze frame, into the eternal silence of eternity.
"The door opened..."
"Before the time comes, who opened the door..."
"Who opened the door of the era..."
Kyushu heaven and earth, the dust incarnation with two palms in ten, the dead and silent eyes straight into the sky, the high dimensional messengers frown, also feel uneasy, the demon master's cold and gorgeous face, for the first time appeared alert.
Even if it is the spirit of miracles, Yunxi is also staring into the void. At that ancient era gate, she naturally knows what terrible existence is hidden in it?
I don't know how many people, but before the last cycle, three of them were killed.
Lord God, wolf sister, high dimensional messengers of chaos, liaochen, devil Zun, five people united to defeat one of them.
They are old enough and powerful enough that no one knows their origins or their past.
But like a group of soldiers!
At the beginning, it was the man who sacrificed himself. In exchange for a miracle, he put everything in place and gave all living beings a chance.
The man came back, but they killed him.
Thought that the door will not open, but everything seems to be doomed, the door is still open.
Three last time, and how many this time.
The power of miracles is indeed omnipotent, but it needs conditions to start miracles.
That is sacrifice!
In those days, the man was full of all living beings, so he sacrificed himself
Now, with the help of the demon monk, the demon Buddha and the high dimensional messengers, who can sacrifice like him.
"Demon Zun, messengers of chaos, please delay for a quarter of an hour."
"It's just the life of the gate of the era when I succeed in refining."
"I can handle it alone!"
The dust palms are in ten, and the eyes light is mixed with the most terrifying force. The black swastika print reflects the heaven and earth, and there is a shadow of he Shengling.
The time is just right. Today I am destined to nirvana.
Lord, when you made me become a test object, I will swallow you up soon.
Messengers of chaos, you can't run.
Miracle city!
Destined to be controlled by little monk.
"Chen, do you think I will believe you?"
"Dead monk, you want to catch the autumn wind and take the opportunity to devour us."
The devil worships Su Mei and the messengers of chaos look at each other. They both know that the devil monk is the most unstable factor. There is no limit to growth.
It was a predator generation, and I don't know how many creatures it devoured in the eternal abyss. It has already transformed into an extraordinary existence.
Today's demon monks have technology side, cultivation side, mystery side, destiny side and mystery side. They are almost perfect creatures, and they are just one step away from nirvana.
The devouring of the LORD God and the wolf sister will complement the monk's lack of civilization, civilization and no civilization, which will involve the fire of civilization and the sacrifice of civilization in the future.
"Amitabha!"
"Whether you believe or not, it's up to you."
"I'm just one step away from success. If I can't make it, no one will want to leave today."
"The creatures of the gate of the era will not reason with you."
The eyes of Chen are calm and abnormal, but the darkness and stillness are like the abyss, which makes it hard for people to see half of it. Now life and death are forced to the front line.
No one on a boat wants to run.
Wait for the monk to swallow successfully, and then make me.
"Lord, messengers of chaos, let's go. I'll guarantee you."
"When necessary, I will do another miracle."
"Believe me, no one's going to do it at this time."
Yunxi, the spirit of miracles, is in a hurry. The creatures at the gate of the era will never tell you anything. The group of armour hidden in the gray fog is just a battlefield machine.
Before the last cycle, they slaughtered this area of heaven and space eight hundred times.
"Yunxi, believe you once!"
"Well, for the time being!"
The messengers of chaos and the demon Zun, Su Mei, have come to the whole world. They seem to be close to the bronze gate, but they dare not.
The vast, dead, dark bronze gate is revived like the breath of the dusty ages, cold, bloodthirsty, merciless, killing, even unknown and weird.
"Deng!"
"Deng!"
"Deng!"
Neat as one, deafening, it seems that the footsteps that can break through heaven and earth and reincarnation come from the inside of the door, a wisp of Gray will float out of the fog, and a figure will emerge from the inside of the door.
The old body, the broken iron armor, the decayed weapons, the face full of the traces of the years, the sparse white hair, even the body is bent down, almost can not stand up, but it is full of killing, iron blood, cold momentum of war, this is a battlefield veteran.
Together!
Two!
Three ways!
Ten!
Thirty!
Seventy!
Ninety three!
When the last rotten and nearly dried figure appeared, there was only a half bloody black cape left behind, a half rotted war spear. The whole person was like a candle in the wind, which was going out at any time. It was really to the end of life, to the point where the oil ran out.
But those turbid eyes slowly looked at the ancient wasteland. Suddenly, the body trembled violently. In a moment, there were tears, and on the spot, they knelt in the void.
"The first expedition regiment of the Qin Dynasty led demon xuanzi and kowtowed to the first-class prince."
"Under the crown, you are here at last!"
"Brothers, the first emperor has not forgotten us, the great Qin people have not forgotten us, and the Empire has not forgotten us."
"Our sacrifice, effort, and effort are all worth it."
"Crown, are you here to pick us up?"
The old figure demon xuanzi is full of tears and sobs. They have been waiting for countless years. They have never given up their hope of going home, and always firmly believe that Daqin will not give up them. (the role of 601 monster)
look, it's finally the day!
The first-class Wang Jue of the Qin Dynasty, under the crown of the devil, is the only Wang Jue of the Qin Dynasty.
"The soldiers of Daqin have worked hard for you all these years."
"On behalf of the great Qin Empire, on behalf of millions of people, on behalf of your majesty, thank you."
"I'll pick you up!"
"But before you go home, help me to calm down."
Ancient wasteland's scalp is numb, and their heart is helpless. They can't bear to break their expectations and fantasies. They can only continue to cheat.
Because ancient Huang didn't know whether this great Qin Empire was in normal time and space.
But they knew themselves, so they had to pretend.
"Obey the order of the crown!"
"The Qin expeditionary army, set up the flag and march out!"
"Calm down!"
The old figure of the demon xuanzi slowly stands up, thick, vicissitudes of life, full of murderous voice resounding through the void, breaking out the incomparable killing and iron blood
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At the moment when the big bronze door opened, the deafening voice resounded through the void, breaking out a shivering breath, desolate, dead, bloodthirsty, ancient, vicissitudes, as if from the end of the immortal era.
There is no heaven and earth, but a hundred thousand reincarnations are suppressed.
Like the unknown place in the world, the unknown existence comes from the ultimate place in the heaven.
The power and pressure of multiple heaven and earth, crossing the end of the world, give people a supreme eternal potential.
Heaven and earth like stagnation, everything like a freeze frame, into the eternal silence of eternity.
"The door opened..."
"Before the time comes, who opened the door..."
"Who opened the door of the era..."
Kyushu heaven and earth, the dust incarnation with two palms in ten, the dead and silent eyes straight into the sky, the high dimensional messengers frown, also feel uneasy, the demon master's cold and gorgeous face, for the first time appeared alert.
Even if it is the spirit of miracles, Yunxi is also staring into the void. At that ancient era gate, she naturally knows what terrible existence is hidden in it?
I don't know how many people, but before the last cycle, three of them were killed.
Lord God, wolf sister, high dimensional messengers of chaos, liaochen, devil Zun, five people united to defeat one of them.
They are old enough and powerful enough that no one knows their origins or their past.
But like a group of soldiers!
At the beginning, it was the man who sacrificed himself. In exchange for a miracle, he put everything in place and gave all living beings a chance.
The man came back, but they killed him.
Thought that the door will not open, but everything seems to be doomed, the door is still open.
Three last time, and how many this time.
The power of miracles is indeed omnipotent, but it needs conditions to start miracles.
That is sacrifice!
In those days, the man was full of all living beings, so he sacrificed himself
Now, with the help of the demon monk, the demon Buddha and the high dimensional messengers, who can sacrifice like him.
"Demon Zun, messengers of chaos, please delay for a quarter of an hour."
"It's just the life of the gate of the era when I succeed in refining."
"I can handle it alone!"
The dust palms are in ten, and the eyes light is mixed with the most terrifying force. The black swastika print reflects the heaven and earth, and there is a shadow of he Shengling.
The time is just right. Today I am destined to nirvana.
Lord, when you made me become a test object, I will swallow you up soon.
Messengers of chaos, you can't run.
Miracle city!
Destined to be controlled by little monk.
"Chen, do you think I will believe you?"
"Dead monk, you want to catch the autumn wind and take the opportunity to devour us."
The devil worships Su Mei and the messengers of chaos look at each other. They both know that the devil monk is the most unstable factor. There is no limit to growth.
It was a predator generation, and I don't know how many creatures it devoured in the eternal abyss. It has already transformed into an extraordinary existence.
Today's demon monks have technology side, cultivation side, mystery side, destiny side and mystery side. They are almost perfect creatures, and they are just one step away from nirvana.
The devouring of the LORD God and the wolf sister will complement the monk's lack of civilization, civilization and no civilization, which will involve the fire of civilization and the sacrifice of civilization in the future.
"Amitabha!"
"Whether you believe or not, it's up to you."
"I'm just one step away from success. If I can't make it, no one will want to leave today."
"The creatures of the gate of the era will not reason with you."
The eyes of Chen are calm and abnormal, but the darkness and stillness are like the abyss, which makes it hard for people to see half of it. Now life and death are forced to the front line.
No one on a boat wants to run.
Wait for the monk to swallow successfully, and then make me.
"Lord, messengers of chaos, let's go. I'll guarantee you."
"When necessary, I will do another miracle."
"Believe me, no one's going to do it at this time."
Yunxi, the spirit of miracles, is in a hurry. The creatures at the gate of the era will never tell you anything. The group of armour hidden in the gray fog is just a battlefield machine.
Before the last cycle, they slaughtered this area of heaven and space eight hundred times.
"Yunxi, believe you once!"
"Well, for the time being!"
The messengers of chaos and the demon Zun, Su Mei, have come to the whole world. They seem to be close to the bronze gate, but they dare not.
The vast, dead, dark bronze gate is revived like the breath of the dusty ages, cold, bloodthirsty, merciless, killing, even unknown and weird.
"Deng!"
"Deng!"
"Deng!"
Neat as one, deafening, it seems that the footsteps that can break through heaven and earth and reincarnation come from the inside of the door, a wisp of Gray will float out of the fog, and a figure will emerge from the inside of the door.
The old body, the broken iron armor, the decayed weapons, the face full of the traces of the years, the sparse white hair, even the body is bent down, almost can not stand up, but it is full of killing, iron blood, cold momentum of war, this is a battlefield veteran.
Together!
Two!
Three ways!
Ten!
Thirty!
Seventy!
Ninety three!
When the last rotten and nearly dried figure appeared, there was only a half bloody black cape left behind, a half rotted war spear. The whole person was like a candle in the wind, which was going out at any time. It was really to the end of life, to the point where the oil ran out.
But those turbid eyes slowly looked at the ancient wasteland. Suddenly, the body trembled violently. In a moment, there were tears, and on the spot, they knelt in the void.
"The first expedition regiment of the Qin Dynasty led demon xuanzi and kowtowed to the first-class prince."
"Under the crown, you are here at last!"
"Brothers, the first emperor has not forgotten us, the great Qin people have not forgotten us, and the Empire has not forgotten us."
"Our sacrifice, effort, and effort are all worth it."
"Crown, are you here to pick us up?"
The old figure demon xuanzi is full of tears and sobs. They have been waiting for countless years. They have never given up their hope of going home, and always firmly believe that Daqin will not give up them. (the role of 601 monster)
look, it's finally the day!
The first-class Wang Jue of the Qin Dynasty, under the crown of the devil, is the only Wang Jue of the Qin Dynasty.
"The soldiers of Daqin have worked hard for you all these years."
"On behalf of the great Qin Empire, on behalf of millions of people, on behalf of your majesty, thank you."
"I'll pick you up!"
"But before you go home, help me to calm down."
Ancient wasteland's scalp is numb, and their heart is helpless. They can't bear to break their expectations and fantasies. They can only continue to cheat.
Because ancient Huang didn't know whether this great Qin Empire was in normal time and space.
But they knew themselves, so they had to pretend.
"Obey the order of the crown!"
"The Qin expeditionary army, set up the flag and march out!"
"Calm down!"
The old figure of the demon xuanzi slowly stands up, thick, vicissitudes of life, full of murderous voice resounding through the void, breaking out the incomparable killing and iron blood
Ask for a monthly ticket! Migu, please! Please help!
At the moment when the big bronze door opened, the deafening voice resounded through the void, breaking out a shivering breath, desolate, dead, bloodthirsty, ancient, vicissitudes, as if from the end of the immortal era. There is no heaven and earth, but a hundred thousand reincarnations are suppressed. Like the unknown place in the world, the unknown existence comes from the ultimate place in the heaven. The power and pressure of multiple heaven and earth, crossing the end of the world, give people a supreme eternal potential. Heaven and earth like stagnation, everything like a freeze frame, into the eternal silence of eternity. "The door opened..." "Before the time comes, who opened the door..." "Who opened the door of the era..." Kyushu heaven and earth, the dust incarnation with two palms in ten, the dead and silent eyes straight into the sky, the high dimensional messengers frown, also feel uneasy, the demon master's cold and gorgeous face, for the first time appeared alert. Even if it is the spirit of miracles, Yunxi is also staring into the void. At that ancient era gate, she naturally knows what terrible existence is hidden in it? I don't know how many people, but before the last cycle, three of them were killed. Lord God, wolf sister, high dimensional messengers of chaos, liaochen, devil Zun, five people united to defeat one of them. They are old enough and powerful enough that no one knows their origins or their past. But like a group of soldiers! At the beginning, it was the man who sacrificed himself. In exchange for a miracle, he put everything in place and gave all living beings a chance. The man came back, but they killed him. Thought that the door will not open, but everything seems to be doomed, the door is still open. Three last time, and how many this time. The power of miracles is indeed omnipotent, but it needs conditions to start miracles. That is sacrifice! In those days, the man was full of all living beings, so he sacrificed himself Now, with the help of the demon monk, the demon Buddha and the high dimensional messengers, who can sacrifice like him. "Demon Zun, messengers of chaos, please delay for a quarter of an hour." "It's just the life of the gate of the era when I succeed in refining." "I can handle it alone!" The dust palms are in ten, and the eyes light is mixed with the most terrifying force. The black swastika print reflects the heaven and earth, and there is a shadow of he Shengling. The time is just right. Today I am destined to nirvana. Lord, when you made me become a test object, I will swallow you up soon. Messengers of chaos, you can't run. Miracle city! Destined to be controlled by little monk. "Chen, do you think I will believe you?" "Dead monk, you want to catch the autumn wind and take the opportunity to devour us." The devil worships Su Mei and the messengers of chaos look at each other. They both know that the devil monk is the most unstable factor. There is no limit to growth. It was a predator generation, and I don't know how many creatures it devoured in the eternal abyss. It has already transformed into an extraordinary existence. Today's demon monks have technology side, cultivation side, mystery side, destiny side and mystery side. They are almost perfect creatures, and they are just one step away from nirvana. The devouring of the LORD God and the wolf sister will complement the monk's lack of civilization, civilization and no civilization, which will involve the fire of civilization and the sacrifice of civilization in the future. "Amitabha!" "Whether you believe or not, it's up to you." "I'm just one step away from success. If I can't make it, no one will want to leave today." "The creatures of the gate of the era will not reason with you." The eyes of Chen are calm and abnormal, but the darkness and stillness are like the abyss, which makes it hard for people to see half of it. Now life and death are forced to the front line. No one on a boat wants to run. Wait for the monk to swallow successfully, and then make me. "Lord, messengers of chaos, let's go. I'll guarantee you." "When necessary, I will do another miracle." "Believe me, no one's going to do it at this time." Yunxi, the spirit of miracles, is in a hurry. The creatures at the gate of the era will never tell you anything. The group of armour hidden in the gray fog is just a battlefield machine. Before the last cycle, they slaughtered this area of heaven and space eight hundred times. "Yunxi, believe you once!" "Well, for the time being!" The messengers of chaos and the demon Zun, Su Mei, have come to the whole world. They seem to be close to the bronze gate, but they dare not. The vast, dead, dark bronze gate is revived like the breath of the dusty ages, cold, bloodthirsty, merciless, killing, even unknown and weird. "Deng!" "Deng!" "Deng!" Neat as one, deafening, it seems that the footsteps that can break through heaven and earth and reincarnation come from the inside of the door, a wisp of Gray will float out of the fog, and a figure will emerge from the inside of the door. The old body, the broken iron armor, the decayed weapons, the face full of the traces of the years, the sparse white hair, even the body is bent down, almost can not stand up, but it is full of killing, iron blood, cold momentum of war, this is a battlefield veteran. Together! Two! Three ways! Ten! Thirty! Seventy! Ninety three! When the last rotten and nearly dried figure appeared, there was only a half bloody black cape left behind, a half rotted war spear. The whole person was like a candle in the wind, which was going out at any time. It was really to the end of life, to the point where the oil ran out. But those turbid eyes slowly looked at the ancient wasteland. Suddenly, the body trembled violently. In a moment, there were tears, and on the spot, they knelt in the void. "The first expedition regiment of the Qin Dynasty led demon xuanzi and kowtowed to the first-class prince." "Under the crown, you are here at last!" "Brothers, the first emperor has not forgotten us, the great Qin people have not forgotten us, and the Empire has not forgotten us." "Our sacrifice, effort, and effort are all worth it." "Crown, are you here to pick us up?" The old figure demon xuanzi is full of tears and sobs. They have been waiting for countless years. They have never given up their hope of going home, and always firmly believe that Daqin will not give up them. the role of 601 monster look, it's finally the day! The first-class Wang Jue of the Qin Dynasty, under the crown of the devil, is the only Wang Jue of the Qin Dynasty. "The soldiers of Daqin have worked hard for you all these years." "On behalf of the great Qin Empire, on behalf of millions of people, on behalf of your majesty, thank you." "I'll pick you up!" "But before you go home, help me to calm down." Ancient wasteland's scalp is numb, and their heart is helpless. They can't bear to break their expectations and fantasies. They can only continue to cheat. Because ancient Huang didn't know whether this great Qin Empire was in normal time and space. But they knew themselves, so they had to pretend. "Obey the order of the crown!" "The Qin expeditionary army, set up the flag and march out!" "Calm down!" The old figure of the demon xuanzi slowly stands up, thick, vicissitudes of life, full of murderous voice resounding through the void, breaking out the incomparable killing and iron blood Ask for a monthly ticket! Migu, please! Please help!
