Chapter 1450
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"Arrogant, ignorant Qin people, just give up not good? Why do we have to find our own way. "
"If you don't go to heaven, if you don't have a door to hell, you can't live to see the secret of soul river."
"How about Shiyuan Tiandao? A group of ignorant Qin people really think that if they suppress 30000 ancient times, they will be invincible. "
"What's the need for bullshit? Killing is clean. Now we are not violating the rules."
A corner of the world revealed in the fog, once again came the terrible voice of the four ancestors, just like the nine sky god thunder resounding through the chaos, full of the will to kill the immortal for three thousand years.
The ignorant Qin people really don't know the height of heaven and earth, the existence of the soul river for endless years, really when our prestige is paper paste?
We are rotten and hairy monsters. You are not.
A group of ghosts are not the market spirits, and they are worthy of shouting with us.
Before the time comes, we have to bear it. But now Shiyuan Tiandao has cut a corner of the world. We don't violate the rules.
Qin ren'er and so on really deserve to die.
"Gun, what gun, technology side retro flint gun, or super light particle gun..."
The old shameless king he pretended to be confused, but he was like a mirror in his heart. He knew that what the ancients said was the God killing gun. How could it be borrowed easily? It was the treasure related to his life. The original Tiandao could not be cut off, and the God killing gun could not be strong there. After all, it was not the generation of myth. Heaven and earth were the first-class treasures, and Lingbao had little effect.
Even though he was blessed by the spirit of the upper Qing Dynasty, he could only barely keep the consumption of the killing gun. The myth age has gone. These first-class Lingbao, Zhibao, lack the essence of need.
It can still be used, but it lacks the power of fairies!
That's the essence of the age of myth!
However, the essence of the killing gun expended at one time may not be able to kill the soul River strongman.
"Well, old shameless, don't borrow even, why talk about things."
"Martial uncle, I'll take you away first!"
"In today's World War I, I swear not to return!"
Gu Huang has a deep look at the old shameless, the big sleeve is a volume of void, all the people's feet have appeared the most mysterious space arcane magic array, the old shameless refused to borrow a gun, which makes the face of Gu Huang completely hang, but also understand the old shameless, after all, the myth era has been annihilated, the power of myth magic, which is used less than once, because of the lack of the power of fairies as the essence 。
"Old shameless! Bring it! "
"Qianlong old boy, take a hammer! I don't know what you mean? "
"Old shameless, I ask you, borrow or not!"
"Tramp on the horse, Qianlong old boy, what eyes are you looking at? I wish I could eat this seat! OK, OK, OK, I'll borrow Can't I borrow it? I really owe you... "
Qianlong's expression is full of fierce, and his eyes show the fierce light that is close to cannibalism. The old shameless King Xuan's heart is whimpering. He is always gentle, gentle, steady and likes to pretend to force Qianlong. At least in his impression, he has never seen Qianlong's gesture like this.
Believe it or not, if you don't dare to borrow the killing gun, the old Qianlong kid will cut his robe and break his righteousness with him.
That can't be done. That's absolutely impossible.
I still hope to win the fame of Qianlong and cheat everywhere No How about chivalry and justice?
At this moment, the old shameless Wang Yi was forced to bear the pain like blood dripping from his heart. His face was even more ugly than crying. A blood red light appeared from his eyebrow, which was covered with a whole body with blood color, stained with numerous cracks, and the nearly silent gun was suspended in front of the ancient wasteland.
"It's not good to take it out!"
"Martial nephew, it doesn't matter if you use it or if it's broken. Don't hate the old shameless, though his conduct is not good."
"But people are not bad. Martial uncle will support you."
Emperor shiqianlong's face relaxed a lot, looked at the old shameless, turned to be full of smile, calmly and incomparably looked at the ancient desolate voice, his heart did not know how happy.
Old shameless, today you're finished, and I'm the nephew's hatred.
When the soul river is leveled, you're ready for bad luck!
His lawless nature is really a good play.
Just soul River I'm afraid it's not easy!
"Old boy, come back alive, remember to return the gun to this seat."
"I haven't admired a few people in my life. First lady is one, and now you are one."
"Good enough, a man of blood!"
Old shameless Wang he sighed deeply. His figure was gradually becoming transparent under the transmission of space arcane magic array, and was about to disappear.
"Is the soul river the place where you want to come and go? Leave it to me!"
"Town!"
A corner of the soul River, deep in the sky and earth, is filled with an endless and terrible power. Only one corner of the earth yellow halo comes out from the exposed corner. It is thick, steady, and solid. The vast light on the sky dances as if it could suppress the decathlon era and the immortal sky."Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
A heavy sense of oppression swept through, breaking the Austrian teleportation array, the incarnation of the tripod, eveya, the old shameless, Qianlong, master Merlin, and even the dying Xu Kun. All of them were confined by the yellow halo. Each of them had an earth shaking accomplishments, which could be seen in front of the big elements, but they were not enough.
Wind, fire, water, soil, four elements of creation.
To settle chaos and reopen the world, the cultivation side is the four innate spirits, and the magic side is the four creation elements.
The earth element represents massiness, firmness, defense, firmness, closure
"Tramp on the horse How could it be One of the four elements of creation, the earth element... "
"Old boy Stop writing Run How far do you have to run for this seat... "
"Run! What are you still doing
"This is the element of the earth Represents a supreme being... "
The old shameless King Fu lived long enough, and he knew a lot of secrets. He also lived in the era of the Empire of heaven and earth. He naturally knew how terrible the earth element, one of the four creation elements, was.
The existence of the so-called king of the earth is the incarnation of the earth.
Unexpectedly, Dijun fell, but the elements of the earth were left behind.
"Oh! I even know the elements of the earth. I have some knowledge, so I can't leave you any more. "
"Killing gun It's a god killing gun Once the first killing treasure in the myth era What a great road! "
"Tut tut! The first death country is destroyed. In exchange for the first killing treasure of myth, this wave of blood is earned! "
"In addition to arrogance, Qin people are not useless. At least they can give us treasure."
The yellow earth element aura forbids the sky, and the horrible shadow of the fourth ancestor of the soul River condenses again, which is full of the threatening pressure.
"A few dishes! Did you wake up after drinking like this? "
"Is it a decoration?"
The eyes of the ancient wasteland are slightly lifted, and the God killing gun is grasped by bare hands. The figure slowly soars into the air, a head of dark hair is dancing without wind, and the cold smile is looming on the corner of the mouth.
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"Arrogant, ignorant Qin people, just give up not good? Why do we have to find our own way. "
"If you don't go to heaven, if you don't have a door to hell, you can't live to see the secret of soul river."
"How about Shiyuan Tiandao? A group of ignorant Qin people really think that if they suppress 30000 ancient times, they will be invincible. "
"What's the need for bullshit? Killing is clean. Now we are not violating the rules."
A corner of the world revealed in the fog, once again came the terrible voice of the four ancestors, just like the nine sky god thunder resounding through the chaos, full of the will to kill the immortal for three thousand years.
The ignorant Qin people really don't know the height of heaven and earth, the existence of the soul river for endless years, really when our prestige is paper paste?
We are rotten and hairy monsters. You are not.
A group of ghosts are not the market spirits, and they are worthy of shouting with us.
Before the time comes, we have to bear it. But now Shiyuan Tiandao has cut a corner of the world. We don't violate the rules.
Qin ren'er and so on really deserve to die.
"Gun, what gun, technology side retro flint gun, or super light particle gun..."
The old shameless king he pretended to be confused, but he was like a mirror in his heart. He knew that what the ancients said was the God killing gun. How could it be borrowed easily? It was the treasure related to his life. The original Tiandao could not be cut off, and the God killing gun could not be strong there. After all, it was not the generation of myth. Heaven and earth were the first-class treasures, and Lingbao had little effect.
Even though he was blessed by the spirit of the upper Qing Dynasty, he could only barely keep the consumption of the killing gun. The myth age has gone. These first-class Lingbao, Zhibao, lack the essence of need.
It can still be used, but it lacks the power of fairies!
That's the essence of the age of myth!
However, the essence of the killing gun expended at one time may not be able to kill the soul River strongman.
"Well, old shameless, don't borrow even, why talk about things."
"Martial uncle, I'll take you away first!"
"In today's World War I, I swear not to return!"
Gu Huang has a deep look at the old shameless, the big sleeve is a volume of void, all the people's feet have appeared the most mysterious space arcane magic array, the old shameless refused to borrow a gun, which makes the face of Gu Huang completely hang, but also understand the old shameless, after all, the myth era has been annihilated, the power of myth magic, which is used less than once, because of the lack of the power of fairies as the essence 。
"Old shameless! Bring it! "
"Qianlong old boy, take a hammer! I don't know what you mean? "
"Old shameless, I ask you, borrow or not!"
"Tramp on the horse, Qianlong old boy, what eyes are you looking at? I wish I could eat this seat! OK, OK, OK, I'll borrow Can't I borrow it? I really owe you... "
Qianlong's expression is full of fierce, and his eyes show the fierce light that is close to cannibalism. The old shameless King Xuan's heart is whimpering. He is always gentle, gentle, steady and likes to pretend to force Qianlong. At least in his impression, he has never seen Qianlong's gesture like this.
Believe it or not, if you don't dare to borrow the killing gun, the old Qianlong kid will cut his robe and break his righteousness with him.
That can't be done. That's absolutely impossible.
I still hope to win the fame of Qianlong and cheat everywhere No How about chivalry and justice?
At this moment, the old shameless Wang Yi was forced to bear the pain like blood dripping from his heart. His face was even more ugly than crying. A blood red light appeared from his eyebrow, which was covered with a whole body with blood color, stained with numerous cracks, and the nearly silent gun was suspended in front of the ancient wasteland.
"It's not good to take it out!"
"Martial nephew, it doesn't matter if you use it or if it's broken. Don't hate the old shameless, though his conduct is not good."
"But people are not bad. Martial uncle will support you."
Emperor shiqianlong's face relaxed a lot, looked at the old shameless, turned to be full of smile, calmly and incomparably looked at the ancient desolate voice, his heart did not know how happy.
Old shameless, today you're finished, and I'm the nephew's hatred.
When the soul river is leveled, you're ready for bad luck!
His lawless nature is really a good play.
Just soul River I'm afraid it's not easy!
"Old boy, come back alive, remember to return the gun to this seat."
"I haven't admired a few people in my life. First lady is one, and now you are one."
"Good enough, a man of blood!"
Old shameless Wang he sighed deeply. His figure was gradually becoming transparent under the transmission of space arcane magic array, and was about to disappear.
"Is the soul river the place where you want to come and go? Leave it to me!"
"Town!"
A corner of the soul River, deep in the sky and earth, is filled with an endless and terrible power. Only one corner of the earth yellow halo comes out from the exposed corner. It is thick, steady, and solid. The vast light on the sky dances as if it could suppress the decathlon era and the immortal sky."Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
A heavy sense of oppression swept through, breaking the Austrian teleportation array, the incarnation of the tripod, eveya, the old shameless, Qianlong, master Merlin, and even the dying Xu Kun. All of them were confined by the yellow halo. Each of them had an earth shaking accomplishments, which could be seen in front of the big elements, but they were not enough.
Wind, fire, water, soil, four elements of creation.
To settle chaos and reopen the world, the cultivation side is the four innate spirits, and the magic side is the four creation elements.
The earth element represents massiness, firmness, defense, firmness, closure
"Tramp on the horse How could it be One of the four elements of creation, the earth element... "
"Old boy Stop writing Run How far do you have to run for this seat... "
"Run! What are you still doing
"This is the element of the earth Represents a supreme being... "
The old shameless King Fu lived long enough, and he knew a lot of secrets. He also lived in the era of the Empire of heaven and earth. He naturally knew how terrible the earth element, one of the four creation elements, was.
The existence of the so-called king of the earth is the incarnation of the earth.
Unexpectedly, Dijun fell, but the elements of the earth were left behind.
"Oh! I even know the elements of the earth. I have some knowledge, so I can't leave you any more. "
"Killing gun It's a god killing gun Once the first killing treasure in the myth era What a great road! "
"Tut tut! The first death country is destroyed. In exchange for the first killing treasure of myth, this wave of blood is earned! "
"In addition to arrogance, Qin people are not useless. At least they can give us treasure."
The yellow earth element aura forbids the sky, and the horrible shadow of the fourth ancestor of the soul River condenses again, which is full of the threatening pressure.
"A few dishes! Did you wake up after drinking like this? "
"Is it a decoration?"
The eyes of the ancient wasteland are slightly lifted, and the God killing gun is grasped by bare hands. The figure slowly soars into the air, a head of dark hair is dancing without wind, and the cold smile is looming on the corner of the mouth.
"Arrogant, ignorant Qin people, just give up not good? Why do we have to find our own way. " "If you don't go to heaven, if you don't have a door to hell, you can't live to see the secret of soul river." "How about Shiyuan Tiandao? A group of ignorant Qin people really think that if they suppress 30000 ancient times, they will be invincible. " "What's the need for bullshit? Killing is clean. Now we are not violating the rules." A corner of the world revealed in the fog, once again came the terrible voice of the four ancestors, just like the nine sky god thunder resounding through the chaos, full of the will to kill the immortal for three thousand years. The ignorant Qin people really don't know the height of heaven and earth, the existence of the soul river for endless years, really when our prestige is paper paste? We are rotten and hairy monsters. You are not. A group of ghosts are not the market spirits, and they are worthy of shouting with us. Before the time comes, we have to bear it. But now Shiyuan Tiandao has cut a corner of the world. We don't violate the rules. Qin ren'er and so on really deserve to die. "Gun, what gun, technology side retro flint gun, or super light particle gun..." The old shameless king he pretended to be confused, but he was like a mirror in his heart. He knew that what the ancients said was the God killing gun. How could it be borrowed easily? It was the treasure related to his life. The original Tiandao could not be cut off, and the God killing gun could not be strong there. After all, it was not the generation of myth. Heaven and earth were the first-class treasures, and Lingbao had little effect. Even though he was blessed by the spirit of the upper Qing Dynasty, he could only barely keep the consumption of the killing gun. The myth age has gone. These first-class Lingbao, Zhibao, lack the essence of need. It can still be used, but it lacks the power of fairies! That's the essence of the age of myth! However, the essence of the killing gun expended at one time may not be able to kill the soul River strongman. "Well, old shameless, don't borrow even, why talk about things." "Martial uncle, I'll take you away first!" "In today's World War I, I swear not to return!" Gu Huang has a deep look at the old shameless, the big sleeve is a volume of void, all the people's feet have appeared the most mysterious space arcane magic array, the old shameless refused to borrow a gun, which makes the face of Gu Huang completely hang, but also understand the old shameless, after all, the myth era has been annihilated, the power of myth magic, which is used less than once, because of the lack of the power of fairies as the essence "Old shameless! Bring it! " "Qianlong old boy, take a hammer! I don't know what you mean? " "Old shameless, I ask you, borrow or not!" "Tramp on the horse, Qianlong old boy, what eyes are you looking at? I wish I could eat this seat! OK, OK, OK, I'll borrow Can't I borrow it? I really owe you... " Qianlong's expression is full of fierce, and his eyes show the fierce light that is close to cannibalism. The old shameless King Xuan's heart is whimpering. He is always gentle, gentle, steady and likes to pretend to force Qianlong. At least in his impression, he has never seen Qianlong's gesture like this. Believe it or not, if you don't dare to borrow the killing gun, the old Qianlong kid will cut his robe and break his righteousness with him. That can't be done. That's absolutely impossible. I still hope to win the fame of Qianlong and cheat everywhere No How about chivalry and justice? At this moment, the old shameless Wang Yi was forced to bear the pain like blood dripping from his heart. His face was even more ugly than crying. A blood red light appeared from his eyebrow, which was covered with a whole body with blood color, stained with numerous cracks, and the nearly silent gun was suspended in front of the ancient wasteland. "It's not good to take it out!" "Martial nephew, it doesn't matter if you use it or if it's broken. Don't hate the old shameless, though his conduct is not good." "But people are not bad. Martial uncle will support you." Emperor shiqianlong's face relaxed a lot, looked at the old shameless, turned to be full of smile, calmly and incomparably looked at the ancient desolate voice, his heart did not know how happy. Old shameless, today you're finished, and I'm the nephew's hatred. When the soul river is leveled, you're ready for bad luck! His lawless nature is really a good play. Just soul River I'm afraid it's not easy! "Old boy, come back alive, remember to return the gun to this seat." "I haven't admired a few people in my life. First lady is one, and now you are one." "Good enough, a man of blood!" Old shameless Wang he sighed deeply. His figure was gradually becoming transparent under the transmission of space arcane magic array, and was about to disappear. "Is the soul river the place where you want to come and go? Leave it to me!" "Town!" A corner of the soul River, deep in the sky and earth, is filled with an endless and terrible power. Only one corner of the earth yellow halo comes out from the exposed corner. It is thick, steady, and solid. The vast light on the sky dances as if it could suppress the decathlon era and the immortal sky."Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" A heavy sense of oppression swept through, breaking the Austrian teleportation array, the incarnation of the tripod, eveya, the old shameless, Qianlong, master Merlin, and even the dying Xu Kun. All of them were confined by the yellow halo. Each of them had an earth shaking accomplishments, which could be seen in front of the big elements, but they were not enough. Wind, fire, water, soil, four elements of creation. To settle chaos and reopen the world, the cultivation side is the four innate spirits, and the magic side is the four creation elements. The earth element represents massiness, firmness, defense, firmness, closure "Tramp on the horse How could it be One of the four elements of creation, the earth element... " "Old boy Stop writing Run How far do you have to run for this seat... " "Run! What are you still doing "This is the element of the earth Represents a supreme being... " The old shameless King Fu lived long enough, and he knew a lot of secrets. He also lived in the era of the Empire of heaven and earth. He naturally knew how terrible the earth element, one of the four creation elements, was. The existence of the so-called king of the earth is the incarnation of the earth. Unexpectedly, Dijun fell, but the elements of the earth were left behind. "Oh! I even know the elements of the earth. I have some knowledge, so I can't leave you any more. " "Killing gun It's a god killing gun Once the first killing treasure in the myth era What a great road! " "Tut tut! The first death country is destroyed. In exchange for the first killing treasure of myth, this wave of blood is earned! " "In addition to arrogance, Qin people are not useless. At least they can give us treasure." The yellow earth element aura forbids the sky, and the horrible shadow of the fourth ancestor of the soul River condenses again, which is full of the threatening pressure. "A few dishes! Did you wake up after drinking like this? " "Is it a decoration?" The eyes of the ancient wasteland are slightly lifted, and the God killing gun is grasped by bare hands. The figure slowly soars into the air, a head of dark hair is dancing without wind, and the cold smile is looming on the corner of the mouth.
