Chronicles of Heaven

One after another, the light column rises to the sky.

One mountain after another is razed to the ground.

One after another, the shadows are broken.

One after another, the spirits of the gods are gone.

Witch iron casts a supernatural power, transforming into a thumb-sized iron-winged hummingbird, and hurries in a terrible energy tide.

The five elements of the gods are flashing rapidly, and the people who have passed through are constantly included in him.

Li Guang, Zhao Wei, Xiang Feiyu, Xiang Feixie, etc. have already invested in the ancestors of the gods and gods of Wu Tie. They are hidden in the five-line world of the Wu-Wu-Five Five-Ways, and they are staring at the sky and cracking into a mess. world.

Every time they see their own people, or acquaintances who have friendship, they rushed to send a signal, Wu Tie rushed over in a thrilling way, and the five elements of the gods brushed and brushed these people into it. Naturally, Li Guang and others explained to them. reason.

The tyrants of the tyrants of the tyrants of the martial arts of the martial arts, the martial arts, and the martial arts of the martial arts.

They even ignored the remaining manpower of Dawei and Qingqiu.

Anyway, there are blessings of the ten-party slaughter, they do not believe that Dawei, Qingqiu can be their opponents, and in the end, the people who are ultimately Dawu can survive.

So they arrogantly attack each other, hysterically pouring their own strength.

The blood of the duel battlefield collapsed. The layers of the earth were opened and destroyed. Then the blood in the battlefield was forcibly condensed. The aura of the Three Kingdoms was forcibly extracted from all directions, and the destroyed land was restored.

Another light column flew up.

The lines and rhymes in the battlefield of the duel have been turned into visible water waves, which are like the essence, so that everything is infiltrated.

The remnants of Dawei and Qingqiu are struggling to survive. In the indiscriminate attack of the hysterical state of Dawu Shenguo, they struggled to survive, and they did not have time to realize that this was directly sent to the front of the road.

The people of Dawu Shenguo are busy and desperate, either squatting in the long room or sideing the dormitories. In short, the tyrants are crazy, and he provokes the civil strife of this great martial art country, and one must die before it can be solved. problem.

Dawu Shenguo is a style of arrogance and barbarism. The big fist is the uncle, the strong one wins... So every time the emperor of the Dawu Kingdom changes, it will eventually evolve into a **** hurricane internal strangle. Therefore, there is hatred between the various branches of the great power of the Great War.

In the face of pressure from Dawei and Qingqiu, the Dawu royal family can still be consistent.

But now, in this battlefield of the duel, the Dawu Kingdom has achieved an absolute advantage - even the gods are arbitrarily and unintentionally helping them. Dawei and Qingqiu are destined to mourn... Then why not free up the internal contradictions Solve it completely?

Chaos, chaos and incredible chaos.

The remnants of Dawei and Qingqiu were just trying to struggle, but the fighting in the Dawu Kingdom touched them. The mad attack directly killed many people who survived in Weiwei and Qingqiu.

The foxes and greens hidden in the depths of the bones belonged to the unique braveness and embarrassment of the children.

He was the first to go to the big ancestors around him.

The unbreakable heart lamp protected the fox green, and his hand-to-handed poison dragon cone silently pierced the volcano and directly penetrated the chest of the great ancestor. The tyrant of Wu Ba slammed down, and the Dawu ancestor, who was seriously injured, was smashed by the tyrant.

There is one more light column between heaven and earth.

On the battlefield of small, fifty-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousths

The people who died in Dawei saw the means of making green foxes. They bite their teeth and learn to make the foxes green. When they were in the chaos of Dawu, they rushed at them.

Desperately, play for life, fight for life... fight for a future.

In short, the Dawu Kingdom will certainly not let them live, then, even if it is dead, it will drag the enemy to die together.

Rarely, Dawei and Qingqiu joined forces.

Together, they have nearly a thousand gods and ancestors who have lived, and thousands of and a half-step children of the gods have survived. They sneak up together and attack the Dawu people who have an absolute advantage in both quantity and strength.

A new light column is born again and again.

Thousands of gods and gods can be smashed into one group, strangling each other and fighting each other.

In the sky, in the black round dish-like secret treasure, the piercing sharp laughter made a void in the circle.

Great harvest, great harvest... This wave of leeks is really harvested, and the gods who are responsible for the on-site harvest are all excited and almost crazy.

The crystal bridge of the Tianjing Protoss has been destroyed, and these spoils are bound to be impossible to return to the ancestral land.

Therefore, the souls of these gods and masters are crystallized, and their blood essences... God, this is their trophy, they can all be separated.

As for the ancestors of these gods and the ancestors, the huge mana accumulated in their bodies, the avenues of their enlightenment, are completely returned to the heavens and earth, and become a part of this world...

Oh no.

There is a different kind of witch iron.

His incarnation of the iron-winged hummingbird is only the size of a thumb, and he quickly shuttles on the battlefield.

The lines in the void and the rhythm of the road are as green as water. These lines, rhymes, all-encompassing, thousands of gods and ancestors, almost everyone who has learned one or several of the three thousand avenues, they are minors in the 84,000 side door .

These lines and rhymes that have returned to the heavens and the earth, because of the unique closed environment of the duel battlefield, are like the liquid trapped in the sealed vessels, more and more, more and more, and the pressure is getting stronger. I want to find a shed outlet.

Behind the gods of Wu Tie, on the jade dish projection, the nine-day lotus roots flashed with a glimmer of light.

Three huge lotus flower buds illuminate, and the petals slightly split into a small mouth. The outside is like a flowing water pattern, and the rhyme is poured into the body of Wu Tie.

The jade dish projection has completely condensed into essence, smooth and radiant, like a jade carving.

Three thousand pieces of large lotus leaves, 84,000 pieces of small lotus leaves, numerous strange lines continue to breed.

The sacred iron of Wu Tie released a silky dragon, and the dragon's body was born on a boulevard, constantly blending with his body.

These fallen gods and ancestors, who spent tens of thousands of years or even more than 100,000 years of hard work, are now self-integrating into the body of Wu Tie.

At the same time, many of the heavenly gods, congenital spirits, and even all the cultivation resources in their storage instruments, which were carried by the fallen gods and ancestors, were rolled up by a ray of light and were constantly collected by Wu Tie.

Either put it in the whip or engulf it with the lotus root on the jade dish.

This is a very cruel ‘making’.

The esoteric content of the "Yuan Shi Jing" slowly flows through the heart of Wu Tie. He is flying faster and faster. His body is more powerful and complete, and tends to be 'Great Circle'.

Suddenly, no one knows what happened. He heard the tyrant screaming and violently screaming. His body blasted openly, and even the projection of the ten-party smashing armor on his body was blown up.

The blood shrouded the entire battlefield, and Wu Ting felt a pain in his body. Then he was black and suddenly fell to the ground.