Ancient Godly Monarch

Qin’s snoring was unceremonious, and he insulted all the big figures in front of him, seemingly intended to stir up the anger of these people.

Who is this group of people? They are VIPs no matter where they go on weekdays.

Today, it is not embarrassing to be humiliated by a young man pointing at his nose.

However, they did not respond, and no one violently shot. Just pressing Gu Xiu forward, let Gu Xiu test the truth of Qin Wentian.

Gu Xiu’s death, they will not feel a pity, at least, let them know that the domain of this illusion is still not covered in those places, a wonderfully magical array, below, hiding many deadly **** lines, although It's only a third-order one, but it's hidden there and it's not felt. Naturally, it's hard to break. No matter how strong they are, it is extremely dangerous and it is likely to be fatal.

These people are not old guys who have lived for half a hundred. This situation will naturally be extra cautious.

It doesn't matter if you die, their own lives are precious. You can't do things that are not sure. Even if Qin wants to irritate them, it won't work.

"The young man is very heavy." Song Lao caressed the white beard and said indifferently: "However, even if you have a celestial scroll, you can arrange a wonderful array. Do you think that you have the qualification to be arrogant in front of me?"

"Just, I have already given you the opportunity, but I did not expect that you are still obsessed with it. The fourth-order sacred sorcerer personally shot the sneak peek at you, how can you afford it?"

Song Lao said that he looked at other people, and all of them suddenly smiled.

Ginger is still old and spicy, why should they crack Qin Zhentian's array and the gods, directly attacking the gods, killing Qin Wentian, easy, why take risks.

"The face is really thick." Bai Luyi saw a group of fourth-order gods masters dare not go forward and said so grandiose, ridiculous.

What is even more speechless is that they dare not break, but they think that it is a shame to engrave the gods in the periphery. But these old guys have no such awareness.

For the voice of Bai Luyi, those people directly chose to ignore.

"Liang Lao, this son kills you guards, engraves the gods and kills this son, and it will be brought by Liang Lao." The black-faced middle-aged eyes look at the high nose, the old man frowns, and then the black face is middle-aged again. : "I want you to protect the law for you."

This black-faced middle-aged refining a lot of third-order top 傀儡, one heart wants to refine the fourth-order 傀儡, Tian Zun ancient scroll, is his chance.

"I will be guarded by you." Song Lao also nodded slightly to Liang Lao, and Liang Lao was indulged for a moment, and he nodded slightly.

Qin Wentian also understood this moment. There are many people here today, but the fourth-order masters, except Feng Valley, are probably the three people in front of them. In addition, the latter one has never spoken, and there are some fairy tales. The strong scorpio of the bones, do not know whether it is a fourth-order **** pattern master.

He and Feng Gu are the strongest people in the world. I think that Song Lao and others are quite jealous of him and have not let him do anything.

Others should be their disciples and guards. I don't know if there are any fourth-order gods in them.

Liang’s old policeman took a step forward, and the inset of the eye was staring at Qin Wentian, and he no longer dared to treat him as an ordinary third-order godr, revealing a dignified color.

Seeing the movements of these people, Qin asked Tian to laugh, and said: "Qin Mou, wait for you to break."

After all, I saw that he really sat down on his knees and closed his eyes, as if he had nothing to do with him.

"This son, Liang Lao should not be fooled." The black-faced middle-aged summoned the scorpion, guarding Liang Laoqian, and exploring the road for Liang Lao.

Liang Lao walked a few steps forward, and the sense of force was released to the extreme. The footsteps stepped on the ground, and a line of grain was derived. The fourth-order master of the gods began to engrave the gods.

Liang Lao engraved the gods, but did not dare to go forward, but always kept a certain distance from Qin Wentian.

In a short time, Liang Lao's engraved gods have already released a powerful power. As an experienced fourth-order **** master, he only needs one hour to engrave a complete fourth-order attacking god. Patterned out.

When the gods are engraved, it is the death of Qin Wentian.

Half an hour passed, Qin asked the day to keep his eyes closed, and Liang Lao looked up and glanced at him, showing the glory of the cold, this son, sitting and waiting to die.

After the sweep, he continued to bow his head, and the power of the gods was getting stronger and stronger.

"The speed is really slow." Qin asked the sky to whisper, then he saw his palm and patted the ground. In an instant, the whole body turned into a phantom and rushed forward, and a loud bang, in front of him, between the sudden The two dragons screamed and screamed forward, and Liang Lao looked shocked. He saw a black-faced middle-aged cold cry, and he rushed forward to prepare to stop the dragon.

"Hey!" Qin asked Tian Tian to step forward and step forward. A horrible arrow broke through the air and was inexhaustible, directly locking Liang Lao.

When Liang Lao stepped on his footsteps, he suddenly appeared a light shield in front of him. Then he saw Qin Wentian standing in the mouth of a dragon. The dragon was rolling forward, and the dragon and dragon guarded him for the law. The middle-aged slammed back.

The horror demon dragon claw crit came out, Liang Lao body slammed back, slamming a loud noise, the light shield was broken, Qin asked Tian palm to shoot on the ground.

"Let's relax." The black-faced middle-aged hand screamed, and a dark spear in his hand appeared. He saw his body rushing forward, and the spear suddenly slammed forward. In a flash, there was a black dragon among the spears. The roar slammed away, and the power was terrible, as if he was waiting for this blow.

One blow hits the third-order peak attack, and this dark spear is probably close to the fourth-order **** level.

Qin asked the body to suddenly turn around and go back, the gods and dragons continue to move forward, colliding with the black-faced middle-aged attack, making a terrible destruction.

The light of the demon dragon was destroyed, and Qin Wentian had already returned to the original place. Liang Lao’s face was very incomparable. He worked hard to engrave the good **** pattern, which was attacked by Qin Wentian and completely destroyed. It’s gone, as if Qin asked Tian, ​​he had already thought about how to dismantle his unformed gods, and he made a blow to his efforts.

"You, don't hide, and rely on the means to kill this child directly." The black-faced middle-aged man with a spear, indifferent, then saw his spear again, the horrible black dragon crazy The whistling rushed out, but I saw Qin’s face in front of the body, and the rumbling sound of the rumbling came out. The black-faced middle-aged attack could not break through his engraved miracle defense.

Qin asked Tian to make the gods and arrays here. It took three full days to prepare. Since the last time Lulu was blocking the road, he knew that there would be some unresting things. Now, these gods masters are together. However, the preparations for these days just came in handy.

When Liang Lao heard the middle face of the black face, the eyes of the invagination smashed again. I knew that these guys had their own means. Now, I can’t help it anymore.

The old man of Song smashed the white beard, and the old gaze shot the sinister sin. The only strong man on that day was quiet, but he looked at it calmly.

It seems that the things here are not related to him.

"How do you plan?" Song Lao looked at the man, some taboos. This person, like Feng Gu, is not only a fourth-order god-pattern master, but also a natural person in the sky. This kind of person is the most taboo.

"Everything depends on the ability." The old man just said casually, only one sentence, but the tone is very proud.

"Well, since you said so, then you have to rely on the skills." Song's old voice fell, and then there were three squats in front of him. One of them was fully armed, and the body seemed to be made of magical weapons. Above the feet, they are all terrible blades.

This scene makes the old man's pupil shrink. This old man has a lot of good things. As a highly respected fourth-order god-grain master, he has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years. It is only the fourth-order cockroach that has terror value.

The black-faced middle-aged smile, the palm of his hand crossed, the dark spear in his hand seemed to have faded a layer of light, and a dark mist surged, and the horrible gloomy gas filled out, and the anger was terrible.

This is a fourth-order **** soldier. Before that, he concealed the rank of the gods.

In their eyes, Qin Wentian is always a jumping clown. It is going to die sooner or later, but they think more. After Qin asked Tian, ​​how to get the Tianzun scroll, so everyone has left a hand and will not really go. Desperate.

But what surprised them was that the ordinary means, even if they couldn’t kill Qin, would be dangerous. If this is the case, then solve it with the most direct and overbearing means.

Liang Lao snorted, it seems that his family is a little thin.

"This is the enthusiasm of the fourth-order **** pattern master." Qin asked the sky to shine with terrible edge, and finally, the poor picture appeared.

Bai Luyi suddenly raised his heart and saw the white deer around her faintly said: "Xiaoyi, do you really think he has a chance? These people are all fourth-order gods, you don't think about it. too easy."

"Wait." Bai Luyi looked at the young man. When he saw Qin, he was still calm, and her words were barely reluctant.

Liang Lao's palm waved, suddenly an umbrella appeared in his hand, his palms shaking, the umbrella opened, a terrible golden streamer flowed, and his footsteps went to Qin to ask the sky, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Hey, hey..." The dark spear in the middle of the middle-aged face swept over the ground. In an instant, there was a horrible black crack in front of him, and the ground cracked.

His eyes are cold and boundless. What kind of third-order gods can withstand such power? All must be destroyed, even if hidden.

Liang Lao’s umbrella releases the terrible golden awn, rotating forward, and the ground is constantly being shattered into shredded soil.

As for Song Lao, after he followed, the blade on the powerful lame leg split the earth and opened the road forward. They stepped forward and went to Qin’s body not far away, and then looked at Qin’s gaze. It’s like watching a dead person.

"How do you want to die, boy?" Song old screamed at the moment, but he saw Qin Wentian's body stand up. His eyes were sneer and said: "You, are you so confident?"

"No matter how secret the engraved gods and how strong the attack is, it will be like a waste pattern, just like behind me." The black face said coldly.

"Yeah? Then look back." Qin asked Tian indifferently, the black-faced middle-aged sneer, and looked back at random, but only in an instant, his eyes fixed.

The flowing silver curve shines with brilliance, and the cut ground does not seem to affect the smoothness of the gods.

The gods are slashed, even if the earth breaks open.

What is even more frightening is that there is a silvery ruin of the sultry, only in a very short moment, under the gaze of his gaze, a spiral of silver storms that converge into a horror, like a hurricane, a moment of silence, covering the sky.

"Boom!" A loud noise, a big earthquake, the silver storm instantly drowned the world, Qin asked the body of the sky suddenly shocked into the void, here, turned into a silver world.

The black robe middle-aged, Song Lao, Liang Lao, all squatted there, the body shivered slightly, looked up, they looked at the youth above the void, only to see Qin asked the sky to look down, overlooking them, look cold.

“Now?” Qin asked, faintly speaking, the calm and confident voice made their heart beat.

This is the fourth order!

PS: 1750 monthly ticket plus more chapters, suddenly seeing the monthly ticket to 1850, sweat, can only be added tomorrow, this plot needs to be coherent, no traces need time to conceive, hope to be able to write a passion, so the code word is slow, Apologize.