Ancient Godly Monarch

Xia Sheng arrived, Zaiqiu arrived, the swords and songs of the sword and the priests, Bai Weng, Tu Leng and the leaders of the various veins arrived, and the will stunned the terrible pressure, the elites carefully selected by the Emperor Sanctuary. Both the strength of the war and the tenacity of the will are super strong, and there are several people besides these leaders.

"Xia Sheng, can you say now? Where is the place here, the suspended gods and ancient books, is it really a fairy and a fairy?" Bai Weng’s white hair fluttered slightly, asking Xia Sheng.

"Don't say all, but there are many of them, they are fairy and fairy." The voice of Xia Sheng makes people's hearts tremble, and there are many.

"However, these fairy instruments and fairy tales can't be moved. The more powerful they are, the more they can't move. Otherwise, they will be embarrassed. These fairy wares and fairy rituals are all suppressing the fairy tomb. If you move the fairy and the fairy tales, the fairy cemetery Break open, strong out."

"What jokes do you have, there are people in the fairy tomb, then what do we come in and look for to die?" The coldness of the slaughter is violent, and his eyes are beating with **** brilliance, seemingly moving.

"The people in the fairy tomb were sealed and repaired." Xia Sheng took a deep breath, and a horrible brilliance flashed in his eyes. Everyone heard a word from him.

Funeral? Feng Xian?

Who is so terrible?

"At what level is the seal?" asked the song.

"I don't know." Xia Sheng shook his head. "You all hear clearly. You must not use the fifth-order gods, or the magic weapon similar to the fifth-order **** soldiers. Once you use them, those who come out of the fairy tombs will be repaired. Directly deblocked at the peak of the sky, at that time, we are all dead roads; as long as we do not use, then the seal can suppress their cultivation to the peak of Tianzhu."

"How is this possible, according to our repairs to adjust the strength of the seal? This is why the people of Tianzhufeng are the most suitable reason to enter the fairy palace?" Someone asked.

"Yes, I can tell you clearly that even a strong man who seals at the peak of the Tianzhu Peak can easily destroy me. If the strong elephants come in, their cultivation will be at the peak of the sky, then, There is no one in the Emperor's Sanctuary that has the strength to contend with them. The strongest people who have stepped into the sky, how many are destroyed." Xia Sheng's words made everyone breathe a little faster.

Here, what a terrible place.

"Those who are snoring, who are they alive, how strong?" Someone asked.

"I don't know." Xia Sheng shook his head: "Xianggong is vast, there is too far, the people of the Emperor's holy sage have never been there, so there are repeated explorations. This time we stepped in here, waiting for everyone to come in. , and then gather together to win the fairy tales, Zongmen has promised us, as long as we get the celestial fairy, we have the opportunity to practice."

"Now, you can go and walk, but without my order, no one is allowed to move. You have to wait for other people to come out and join, otherwise you will kill innocent." Xia Sheng’s body suddenly broke out with a terrible breath, containing killing It seems to be warning people.

Qin Wentian stood up and walked out, the vast and innocent land, with many ancient tombs. At this time, he came to an ancient tomb.

In front of Qin’s eyes, there is a page of ancient books floating on it. There seems to be a rune floating and floating in the above, but the consciousness is not penetrated into it, and it is invisible. This makes Qin ask a natural feeling. To go forward, hold this page of ancient books in your hands.

The figure is flashing, Qin Wentian continues to swim in this land of funeral burial, watching a tomb. At this time, Qin asked a **** spear in front of the eye, which contains the power of the heavens, as if it can break the world and have endless Power, just standing around, there is a feeling of collapse, the blood in the body is roaring involuntarily, extremely terrible.

Not only Qin Qiaotian, the people who came here first looked at the ancient tomb, and the heart was extremely shocked. They all had a strong impulse to win the fairy and the fairy law; even with their incomparable will, Feeling unable to counter this temptation.

"Oh!" Finally, on this piece of funeral land, the sound of the roar of the scorpio still seems to be from the ancient strong, somewhere, a beam of light breaking through the sky, suddenly all eyes of the people look In that direction, Xia Sheng’s face was slightly ugly, and a terrible killing glimmered.

"Mo Yong, you are looking for death." Xia Sheng’s body was flying and screaming: "Everyone, all come back, gather to come to me."

A body flickering, back to Xia Sheng, Qin asked Tian also to the side of Xia Sheng, his eyes still stare at the direction of Mo Yong.

Mo Yong, a Tianjiao of the Earth Gate, he saw a very terrible treasure, a ancient seal of the boundless earth power, suspended in a fairy tomb, Mo Yong wants to take it for himself, this ancient seal Collapsed, but he did not catch the ancient seal, the tomb under the ancient seal broke open, standing on the cemetery, standing a figure.

This man's enchanting yellow hair flutters like a sword, and his body is covered with a earthy robes, his eyes are staring at the front, and the pair of deep and infinite pupils make people feel the shudder from the soul.

"Who are you?" Huang Fazhi's face was thin and flawless, showing endless sharpness. He stared at Mo Yong, and even made Mo Yong's body tremble slightly.

"Is you buried me here, take my treasure, seal my life?" The voice of this population seems to come from ancient times, and the footsteps are slightly stepped forward. Suddenly, Mo Yong only feels that he is oppressed by an supreme pressure. His face was pale and he kept shaking his head: "Not me."

"You take my treasure, seal my life, bury my soul, you, **** it." Huang Fa figure stepped out, Mo Yong's body suddenly burst, but see the yellow hair figure palms forward A loud bang, a prison of earth directly tied Mo Yong firmly in place, as if to bury him.

"You, **** it." There was a terrible murder in this man's eyes, and his yellow hair seemed to be turned into an endless yellow sword, bursting out.

"No...save me." Mo Yong showed a desperate look on his face, and then the yellow hair pierced his head and nailed him directly to the place.

At this time, Xia Sheng and others also came to this place not far away, their footsteps suddenly stopped, I saw the yellow hair figure will be inserted into the other side of the head of the yellow hair to recover, dyed blood, yellow hair fell down, that dyed The erythema of the Yin Hong blood is so fascinating.

"Good." Xia Sheng and other people face ugly, this person's breath is just the peak of Tianzhu, like many of them, Mo Yong is also unusual, strong, but in front of the other side, even the ability to fight back No.

I saw that the man turned his eyes and looked at Xia Sheng and others. His eyes were full of yellow light, and only one glance, it made people feel that the soul would tremble.

"You, seal my life, bury my soul, and win my treasure?" The man looked up at the void and became empty again. He seemed to be talking to himself: "And who, who?"

"Prepare to join hands and do your best to kill it." Xia Sheng's low voice came out, everyone's body, all bursting with terrible pressure, this space was violently rushed in an instant.

"I, who?" The man seemed to be unaware of it, still looking at the sky, Xia Sheng began to give orders, and the people surrounded each other.

"First control, hands-on." Xia Sheng burst into a voice, the voice fell, there are ancient vines, chains, space power, broke out at the same moment, the ancient vines vines will firmly tie the other side, the chain dance.

"Boom!" The other side's eyes recovered, looking to Xia Sheng, the earth rolled, turned into a prison, buried himself inside, and at the same time, Xia Sheng and other people violently attacked, crazy bombardment in the khaki On the ground in prison.

The prison was cracked, the other's figure appeared again, and the force that bound him was already broken.

"Oh." I saw the other person strolling out, just a step. The body of one person in front of him was directly buried by the khaki-colored earth. He raised his hand and slammed it toward the front. He took a random hand and put the earth. Directly smashed, a loud bang, the strong inside, but also directly broken bones.

Almost at the same time, Xia Sheng and other strong players attacked, Xia Sheng long hair flying, his fists blasted, fists shine, the void seems to be shaking, crushing everything, but see the yellow hair figure raised his hand, a horror The khaki light curtain appeared in the air, and a loud bang, Xia Sheng’s fist slammed down, the sound of the cymbal came out, and a crack spread out, but there was still no ability to break the defense between the other hand.

"Incorporating the true meaning, this is the similar power in the solution of the sword. It is so powerful in raising the hand, and even people can't see through the true combination. It is too strong. This yellow-haired figure shouts out my life and buryes. My soul, is it right, is he dead? Or is it sealed by the immortal?"

Qin Wentian was deeply shaken, Xia Sheng did not alarm, and there was a strong person at the fairy tomb. Even if he was suppressed, he could easily kill any of them, including Xia Sheng. .

This is a fairy. Even if it is sealed, the same realm is invincible. The true Scorpio is invincible and will be the only one in the emperor sanctuary.

If Qin asked Tian to have the other side's combat power, it would definitely be able to seal the title of invincible.

A horrible breath of sweeping across the world, as if there are countless pairs of eyes staring at it.

"Take me back." In nothingness, there was a strange and unparalleled voice, cold and sharp, like an unquestionable command. In an instant, those peeks of perception, those tyrannical scent disappeared instantly. There is no trace, even the fighting summer Xia Sheng’s heart is shaking violently. Who is the master of that voice?

How strong is he?

At this moment, in this vast and innocent fairy palace, there are two pairs of eyes, as if to penetrate the void, looking at this direction.

One of them was black, and the demon was unparalleled. His eyes were sharp and sharp. He looked at the fighting figures. The cold and cold eyes had no emotions. He whispered a voice: "It’s another group of people who don’t know how to live. Such a weak force, even the land of the tomb can not walk, you expect them to get this fairy palace, get everything inside?"

"80,000 years, your dreams, haven't you woken up yet?"