Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 722: The situation is gorgeous (2)

“Why is this happening?”

Wu Tie also couldn't understand why he only delayed for a few months. He was originally thought that the fox would be able to survive for at least three or five years... As a result, in the past few months, the Qingqiu Shenguo collapsed. appearance?

Li Wei looked bitter and couldn't speak for a while.

Eighteen ice crystals ran the road, and the Xueyuan tribes were divided into the 18th army to attack. The Xueyuan tribes alone will be gone. Their civilization is extremely backward. All kinds of weapons, symbols, formations, ordnance, etc. are not the opponents of the Qingqiu Kingdom.

However, every road to the snowfield army, there is a mysterious ancestor.

Paying a huge sacrifice to sacrifice, summoning the power of the trident of the Trident, the 18th do not know when to stay the old antiques, the strength is unparalleled, and there is a strange and sinister magical secret, they take the lead in attacking, Qingqiu Shenguo Some ancestors were almost poisoned.

Not waiting for Li Wei to tell Wu Tie about the specific battles in these days, the four Xuan Ming ancestors who are raging in Lingzhou City are looking forward to this side.

"Be careful!"

Li Wei snorted.

Wu Tie only felt a sigh of hair, and the blue glory of the four ancestors’ scorpions shone, and a terrible piece of frozen air rushed toward Wu Tie’s sacred fetus, directly to him. The gods are frozen into ice.

This is a vicious curse of ice properties.

No media is needed, and the four Xuan Ming ancestors saw Wu Tie. This is the best medium. When they think about it, they attack it directly.

Wu Tie snorted coldly, and behind him a red light rose from the sky, rolling and swaying like a big day. The congenital flame avenue is fully exerted, and the fetish and body of Wu Tie is burning like the legendary three-legged Jin Wu, releasing a terrible high temperature enough to burn everything.

The chill that came from the gloom was dissipated by the flames.

A huge force hit the witch's twins, and his eyes were slightly dark, and the fetus was greatly shocked, and the body could not help but sway twice. He took a deep breath, and the jade plate that had been condensed into the essence behind the thirst gave off a bright light, and the coldness of the silky shape like a poisonous snake suddenly flashed from the void.

As soon as I saw the shape of a viper, the cold light opened wide, and ‘嘶嘶’ screamed and screamed at the sacred body of the sacred iron. Every time the impact, the flames of the flames of the Wushi Tie are violently shaken. The Wu Tieyuan is more than ordinary people, and the fame of up to 16,000 feet is actually shaken by these snake-like cold light.

"Great, powerful, powerful." Wu Tielian spit three powerful.

If this is not the origin of the magical jade dish projection mysterious infinite, with Wu Tie's experience and the way, only felt that his own twins were shocked, and could not detect where the impact came from.

This is the cold light of the general shape of the poisonous snake. It is so silent and invisible, and its lethality is so powerful. It is really very vicious.

"Hey!" The four Xuan Ming ancestors failed to do anything. They felt that their attack was completely blocked by Wu Tie. They could not help but spurt the deep blue light. Far from making the move to embrace Wu Tie.

These four old monsters, do not know the terrible existence of what era, they do not know how many years have been sealed in the cold jade coffin, has long cultivated a terrible brutality.

Those who were attacked by them could only die, and whoever dared to resist immediately provoked the fierceness they had already engraved in the bone marrow.

At the same time, the four ancestors of the mysterious meditation embraced the witch iron at a distance of hundreds of miles. The emptiness suddenly shook, and the air in the thousands of miles was frozen. The transparent air condensed into a pale blue ice crystal slowly falling. The hard, smooth borneol on the ground is flat on the ground, and the layers spread rapidly around.

The soldiers who escaped from the city of Lingzhou saw only a flash of cold, and did not know how many soldiers were frozen into ice sculptures.

The terrible chill is raging in the bodies of these soldiers, and the ‘cool rhyme’ that screams at death hangs over their bodies and spirits, and they must completely deprive them of their lives.

Wu Tie screamed lowly: "What is this four heads?"

The Yin and Yang Taoists rushed out from behind Wu Tie, and the black and white two-color light became Changhong, sweeping through the entire battlefield. Tens of millions of Lingzhou Daying Qingqiu soldiers were on the verge of death, and they were first taken into the yin and yang bottles by the Yin and Yang people.

The congenital yin and yang avenues, such as the grinding discs, crushed the terrible chills of these soldiers in a little bit. These were almost instantly burst into ice crystals. They gave a sigh of relief, and they were soaked in the yin and yang cylinders. past.

"What are we? Children, rude!" A sacred ancestor spouted cold and cold, and roared low: "We are the ancestors of the people, we are the ancestors of the snow, we are Xuan Ming..."

Wu Tie is cold in his heart.

Of course he knows that these guys are Xuan Ming.

The underground world, the witch prison, the witches, also have a mysterious vein.

Even among the ancestors of the Wu people who entered the ground world, there was also a cult of the Xuan Ming Jing, who controlled the ancestors of the gods.

In front of these four guys, the atmosphere of the body and the ancestors of the Wu people originated from the same vein, and the blood fluctuations are almost exactly the same. It is obvious that they have cultivated the "Xuan Ming Jing", and the flesh and spirit have made a leap forward. The strong presence exists.

But unlike the ancestors of the Wu family, the four guys in front of them are filled with darker and more complex atmosphere.

Not pure enough.

It is polluted.

This is the four ancestors of Xuan Ming.

And their body's mixed, dark atmosphere, Wu Tie felt a part in the quiet body, and also felt a part in the black head, even when the last time helped Hu to collect the artifacts of the town, was Taikoo Dragon King The slaying of those who came to the gods, Wu Tie also felt a part.

These guys, even the most basic blood, are mixed into the blood of the alien gods.

Therefore, although their strength is extremely powerful, but the miscellaneous is impure... At least from the pure Xuan Ming blood, they are not pure.

Wu Tie rushed into the sky, his arms opened, and a real hot sun Jinyang spurted out from behind him.

The ‘Sun Avenue’ turned into a high-altitude suspended sky, with tens of thousands of miles of light and heat.

The four ancestors of the mysterious ancestors rose into the sky. Behind them, the black whirlpool of the cold whirls rapidly, and the infinite amount of cold spurts out from it. The light and heat that ignites the sorcerer's iron, the light and heat After killing, a little dragged into the vortex behind him.

Cold and hot, the sun and the mysterious, reached a delicate balance.

On the ground, countless snowfield soldiers stepped on the thick frost, screaming and cheering, and broke into a city, a village.

Throughout the Lingzhou, apart from the manpower brought by Wu Tie, they could not find the Qingqiu army.

A line of black smoke rushed from the ground, and countless towns and villages fell into the sea of ​​fire.

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