Chronicles of Heaven

The bronze sculpture is placed on the chest with both hands, as if holding an invisible object.

When he bowed his prayers to him, a spurt of fire spurted out of the hands of the bronze sculpture, and a simple stick of the stick appeared between his hands.

The top of the stick was wrapped in a few pieces of broken dry bark, and a group of head-sized flames burned.

The fire is not big, the temperature is not high, but all the people in the military city, whether it is repaired to reach the ancestors of the gods, or the main force of the battlefield, or far behind, responsible for manipulation The life of the turrets was full of people, and everyone was warm.

When I faced the Xuan Ming ancestors, the fear that came out of my heart suddenly disappeared.

Just as the ancient people of the ancient times walked in the darkness, the sky was clouded and dark, and there was no darkness. In the lonely wilderness in all directions, the roar of the beast was heard, and the ‘嘶嘶’ sound of the viper was heard in the grass.

Fear, horror, physical trepidation, dangerous moments entangled around.

There are sages to get fire, a rough wooden stick, a few dried bark, and a simple torch to form.

The fire illuminates the night, and the beasts that are carefully approached are shocked. The temperature changes make the snake venoms far away from the crowd.

The torches were ignited one by one, and the fire completely illuminated the entire team, illuminating the plains and illuminating the direction of the team.

The bonfire rose and the fire of a group of fire spread out like this.

Illuminated the Taikoo, illuminating the flood, illuminating the people of today and the world.

A firm will spread from this rough torch, branding an indestructible idea in the hearts of everyone in the military city - ‘fire inheritance, endless!’

"Kill!" Yan Wu Le broke out with a nearly crazy scream.

The two seals of the Thunder were smashed into the body of a mysterious ancestor. Just listening to the thunder, the thick aura of Xuan Ming’s ancestors did not know when it disappeared without a trace, and his ten-party slaughter had been broken by the Bohai Pearl, and the Thunder’s seal hit a solid hit. His body.

The thunder burst and the plasma was like a tide, which instantly drowned the mysterious ancestors.

In the loud noise, the mysterious ancestors of Xuan Ming instantly turned into coke, leaving only one color blue and purple, almost transparent, and the skeleton that emits an infinite amount of cold is suspended in the air.

At the rear, there is a continuous source of blue **** light on the ice sculpture, constantly injecting huge power into the skeleton with cracks.

A trace of flesh and blood grows rapidly on the skeleton, and when he sees a breath, he can completely reproduce his flesh and blood.

The old iron shouted, and he turned his head sharply, opened his mouth, and a stinging seven-color light spurted out and hit the head of the skeleton. Just listening to a loud noise, the skull of this skeleton was beaten and cracked, and it exploded into countless pieces of splashing squares.

The old iron clasped the rifle with both hands, and he would wear the ancestral ancestors who wore the gun head to the ground.

At the back, he did not pay homage to the bronze sculpture.

The bronze sculpture shimmered with a faint, warm fire, and the torches in the hands spurted two groups of fist-sized fires, flying through lightning.

A group of fires fell on the skeleton of the skull.

A group of fire fell on the old iron hole to wear the throat, but also wrestled on the ground of the Xuan Ming ancestors.

The fire shines softly.

All the rules of heaven and earth have been dispelled.

The skeleton and the intact ancestors of the mysterious ancestors, all the chilling gods are gone, they have become ordinary skeletons and become ordinary human bodies.

Their bodies are burning.

Wu Tie, they can feel that the flames on them are just ordinary fires. It’s not a fire in any world, it’s not a high-level thing like smoldering and smoldering.

This is the ordinary fire of grass and wood, which is the fire of ordinary firewood.

It is the flame used to cook rice and stir-fry in ordinary people's kitchens. It is the bonfire used by the travellers who are walking outside to burn the water.

This fire, from the Taikoo with the Terran, accompanied by the Pangu bereaved, burned all the way to today, still not extinguished. How much power, how many magical powers, how many mysteries, how many earth-shatterings exist, they were in the first place, but they also gained strength from the most common flame that never stopped.

This is the fire of the monks.

This is the fire of humanity.

Ordinary, but full of power to change the world.

Two Xuan Ming ancestors screamed in the roar and roared in anger. They were quickly burned to ashes in this ordinary, ordinary flame, and even the souls were burned clean.

The cockroaches who bowed to the ground were not white, and the sound of ‘咚’ fell to the ground.

"As rumored, this humanity fire, only someone can control it freely... I am still too reluctant to use the power of artifacts, too reluctant...just, the emperor!" "In today's world, is it possible to give birth to a human emperor?"

The rough wooden stick of the bronze sculpture palm disappeared. The group seemed to be ordinary and ordinary, but in fact the power of the mighty flame disappeared.

Only the exhausted mana is not on the ground, and it is hard to breathe.

It’s not just that it’s not awkward. This time, the 2,000-year-old **** of the Fuxi Kingdom, who has come to reinforce Wu Tie’s, has exhausted all mana in an instant, one by one on the ground, panting and moving. may not.

Eighteen Xuan Ming ancestors Qi Qi killed, playing the fingers between the fingers, only three Xuan Ming ancestors can freely move.

Others were trapped by the Yin and Yang Dao people, and were suppressed by the Five Elements. Three more Xuan Ming ancestors were directly killed on the spot, and no trace of the soul could be left.

The three ancestors who can still move freely are shouting, and they are shocked and angry and sad.

And no matter if they are good people and bad people, they 18 people fight side by side in the same year, and their friendship is extremely deep. Later, they were punished by the gods, imprisoned in the hail, trapped in the darkness of the land for countless years, tempered by extreme cold and tempered day and night, suffering for countless years.

It’s really a friendship that was smashed together in the blood of the corpse. It’s really a friendship between the infinite **** and the hardships.

At this moment, the three old brothers were killed in front of themselves. The three Xuan Ming ancestors shouted in unison, like the wounded beast, and the whistle screamed to the extreme.

‘嘭,嘭,嘭’!

Three huge bursts of sound came from the body of the three Xuan Ming ancestors, and a circle of cold light was like a tsunami rolling, rapidly spreading toward the surrounding.

The three men also burned the spirit of the soul and raised the power to the extreme.

The heavens and the earth are blue, and the small half of the military city is shrouded in coldness. The laws of heaven and earth are oscillated, distorted, and dispelled. Only the cold and chilly air of the bones stays in the world.

Wu Tie Yang Tianxiaoxiao: "The people of Chiyang Shenshan... You still don't shoot, when will you wait?"

A low curse came from afar: "Dry, I should have suffocated you in the water tank! You are the idiot of the dead family!"

Cognac took a group of people from the mountains of Chiyang, and the gods and wise men came out from a big mountain, and then a large flame rose into the sky, and the sky was instantly shattered like a magma.

Chiyang Shenshan is located in the southern wilderness and is the owner of endless wasteland.

Influenced by the Chiyang Mountain, and also the endless land environment, the exhibition is endless and many of the gods and gods are masters. Among them, 70% of them are practicing the flames together.

Wu Tie took away some of the top heavy weapons of Chiyang Shenshan, but the roots of Chiyang Mountain are strong, and there are still hundreds of innate spiritual soldiers sitting in the town, and most of them are the baby of the flame attribute.

The elders and ancestors of the other three thousand tribes, their tribes have continued to survive for countless years, and there are naturally good guys in the family.

A large pile of flames of congenital Lingbao, congenital spirits flying in the air, mixed into the rolling fire clouds, more and more set off the flames of flames, the temperature inside the square is rising rapidly.

Three Xuan Ming ancestors 'wow' began to vomit blood, began to vomit blood.

The horrible high temperature erosion, the huge force crushed down, thousands of gods and gods mastered together the firepower is amazing, invading their internal organs, almost burned their organs.

"I am waiting for an idiot... I still can't shoot?" The three Xuan Ming ancestors cursed the hysteria: "Do you still want to be our own master after we die?"

Outside the military city, the elders of thousands of Xueyuan tribes stayed, and then they screamed at the same time, cutting their left wrist veins and spreading their blood to those ice sculptures.

On the ice sculpture, the huge trident released a dazzling light and quickly landed on these tribal elders.

The atmosphere of these tribal elders suddenly rose, and the ordinary gods and the Ming and Qing dynasties quickly rose to the level of the five heavens and six heavens.

And those who have had the five-days of the gods and the Ming dynasty, the breath is soaring into the realm of the gods and the eight heavens and the heavens, and even the realm of the gods and gods that are comparable to the Xuan Ming ancestors.

Thousands of elder elders who were soaring at the same time shouted at the same time. They waved their various staffs in their right hands, and the ice whistling out, and the sorrowful ancestors rushed toward the three crazy struggles.

The entire military city was shaken a bit, and several of the ancestors of the Mohist family were in the core hub of the military city, and they immediately started the defensive array of overlapping in the military city.

When these mysterious ancestors rushed, these big city defenses did not open.

However, at this moment, the city defense squad opened up in an all-round way, and Yuan Yulin took a group of super-giant spirits, and in the underground, the sound of dragons slamming into the clouds, the huge vein energy was continuously injected into the military city.

At the same time, the four walls of the entire military city burst into a dazzling light, and a layer of light with a shell of egg-like shells shrouded the entire city.

Thousands of chills slammed into the thick light building.

The military city swayed abruptly. This is the joint attack of thousands of powerful and powerful gods.

The fight against this attack was caused by Yuan’s migration, tens of thousands of super-large underground spirits, and a large array of defensive arrays of Li’s and Moh’s door valves.

The old ancestors such as Mo Yun and Mo Yu, who are sitting in the big hub of the town, swayed, and the skin of the body rips open. The cracks are like spider webs, and large pieces of blood rush out from the cracks.

Millions of martial arts tires around the world, the life of the pool of monks in unison, and their hands pressed in the large flashes of the rune on the ground, at all costs to infuse their own mana.

The moment when the light block of the city defense was attacked, it suddenly collapsed from a few miles to a foot thick, and it was completely broken.

At the moment of the collapse, the mana of millions of warriors of the armed forces flocked into the big array, and the faint light building broke out again with a dazzling glare. From a swell of a foot and a rapid expansion, the fingertips recovered to a few miles. .

Layers of complex charms and runes continue to emerge in the light building, interlaced and intertwined, condensed into numerous illusions of the sun, the moon and the stars, and there are countless sacred birds and gods in the light building. It’s grotesque and magnificent.

These heavens are also good, the shadows of the birds and beasts are also good, all filled with a strange avenue of the road, to enhance the defensive power of the light building to an extreme.

Thousands of elders who fought wildly outside the city stayed, and then they roared in unison: "Sacrifices, sacrifices, sacrifices... and, siege!"

The tribal soldiers who rode the beasts and the poultry mounts shouted in unison. They had just started the six tribes to the warriors of the small and medium-sized tribes, and instantly slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people as sacrifices.

But at this moment, they have no time to start fighting for the warriors of the small tribes.

They pulled out their weapons, and they did not hesitate to smash the head of their mounts. With the fierce beasts and birds singing, a large piece of blood and blood rushed into the sky, turning into a **** sea and gathering towards those ice sculptures. past.

The huge trident on the ice sculpture gives off the glare of the cold, and the blue cold light makes a sharp break, like a huge arrow, and it hits the city defense.

A loud noise, the ink cloud and ink mist sitting in the big town hub of the city vomited blood, and even a few Mohist ancestors rolled and fell.

Millions of monks who were responsible for providing mana for the city defense squad were also shocked by Qi Qi, and the seven spurts spewed large pieces of blood.

The entire city defense squad was hit by a blow, and dozens of faint blue light columns rushed into the military city, rushing toward the three ancestors who had been burnt out of the sputum. Just heard a blast, the viscous fire cloud rolling in the sky was violently broken, and the cold light fell on the bodies of the three ancestors.

Not to wait for any reaction from the three Xuan Ming ancestors, Wu Tie once again mobilized the power of the Taichu, and in the long, complex, countless variables, countless possible time, once again captured the traces left by a mysterious ancestor .

Still stretched out, then grab it.

The palm of the hand is flashing.

Among the three ancestors of Xuan Ming, who were shrouded in cold light, one suddenly screamed and shouted. He was covered in broken bones, and his flesh and blood instantly burst into blue smoke. Numerous lightning spurted out of his body, exploding his body into a gray ash.

Just a short finger, this Xuan Ming ancestors completely disappeared.

Eighteen Xuan Ming ancestors have already been killed by four people.

The huge counter-attack force struck, and the Wu iron and the internal organs were severely painful. His body swayed and a blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Withdrawal!" The two ancestors who were still free to move were finally scared. They screamed and issued their own demands.

The cold light from the Trident suddenly blazed, and the two of them, as well as the nine people who were pulled by the yin and yang two cylinders, a total of eleven Xuan Ming ancestors were pulled out of the army after the sacrifice of the trigeminal **** city.

Wu Tie spit a spit with blood, and gnawed his teeth and shouted: "Join the three who have trapped the five-way Taoist people!"