No tribe agreed to stay on the four original stars against the ghost.

This is obviously a behavior to find death.

The Emperor can indeed delay for a while, but can it be a lifetime?

Besides, there are twelve ancestors in the twelve Jedi, and there are naturally twelve emperors. It is really necessary to fight. In the level of the emperor, they may not suffer.

Therefore, decisively give up the four original stars, far away from home is the king.

Ling Han indulged for a moment, said: "If these sacred soldiers attacked the ancestral homes of all of you, what choice would you make?"

This sentence suddenly made everyone silent.

They have the heart to leave their ancestral land and flee with only a few people?

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

Ling Han swept the sacred eyes and said: "The steps of the invasion of the underworld cannot be stopped. If they fight, we will run. Then one day, we will have no place to stand!"

"Everyone, can you push the speed of your ancestral home to compare with the pace of attack by the sacred soldiers?"

The public is more silent, and each face is dignified.

The passage of the underworld battleline is indeed unpleasant, which is limited by the suppression of the heavens and the earth. However, the sacred sacred soldiers can attack alone, and the hundred heads will come together, which one can live?

Now it is the four original stars, then if it is the purple micro-emperor, the Donglin tribe or the peacock tribe?

A few pieces of the soldiers were bombarded together, and they were guaranteed to be able to open the emperor’s squad.

"So, we must have the courage to fight back!" Ling Han said.

"War!" The monkey brother raised the iron bar and his eyes sprayed with the light of the gods.

"War!" the young emperors also said.

Although the old saints still hesitate in their hearts, now they are dead and cold. If the four original stars are destroyed, then it may be their turn to turn to their own ancestors.

Moreover, if they don't help Ling Han, how can Ling Han help them?

"Okay, a battle!" All Saints nodded.

They really have no retreat, and they are incompatible with the underworld. They can never compromise and coexist. Therefore, there is only one battle.

Since the determination was made, the congregation calmed down and waited quietly.

The next big battle, maybe it will be like a rain.

But in the face of such a two-world war, how can the holy shrine be avoided?

No one can be alone.

One day, two days, three days, suddenly, the air became extremely depressed.

brush!

An attack blew up in a cold, this is a sword light, which is thousands of miles long, entangled in the eight-star rule, and cut across.

"Humph!"

The monkey brother attacked, waving the stick and welcoming the Jianguang.

Hey, under one blow, Jianguang suddenly annihilated.

"Where is it small!" The monkey brother was full of anger and put the stick on his shoulder.

"After the battle of the Emperor's descendants." In the stars, one person came out and was very casual, as if walking in his own back garden.

This is a young man, white fluttering, there is a dusty atmosphere.

"Who are you?" asked the monkey.

"The son of the Three Emperors of the Qing Dynasty, Li Dangping." The young man said faintly, clearly and sharply, but it seems that there is no fire, it seems contradictory.

Sanqing Emperor!

Underneath, all the saints are clearly heard, and the head of the twelve Jedi is one more identity.

However, now I don’t know whether my identity has any influence. Anyway, these 12 people are definitely the great emperors. They have suppressed one era, and all of them have been invincible emperors.

When I think of it, all the saints are trembled. How can such an enemy stop, can there be a chance of winning?

"Come on!" The monkey brother slammed the stick and killed the past with Li Dangping.

Today's monkey brother has successfully advanced into Samsung, a stick out, there is a savage.

boom!

Li Dangping swept a sword, when the monkey brother's attack blocked, and then a strong counterattack, only a few strokes, he took the upper hand.

"Monkey, you are not a big brother, the qualifications can be compared with me?" Li Dangping said faintly, he will also be repaired to Samsung, but his combat power is enough to crush the three levels of the monkey.

No way, the great family!

Monkey brother is completely unconcerned, your strength is stronger than me, I will hit you!

Boom, the monkey brother's body exudes endless suffocation, this is war, is fighting spirit, actually forcibly improved his combat power, and gradually pulled back the disadvantage.

This!

Looking at Ling Han, it was a brow.

Fighting the battle is really a fighting madman, but the monkey brother is now at the cost of consuming the source of life, which means that the life of the monkey brother is far less than the one million in the saint theory. year.

Even if the battle of the Holy Emperor, the battle of life, is too expensive, can not live out of the second world, very early on the edge of the universe.

Such bloodyness has been imprinted in the depths of this family and it is impossible to change.

However, Ling Han did not stop.

This is the choice of the monkey brother. If he is forced to stop, it is a disrespect for the monkey brother.

Thinking of this, he could not help but give birth to an unknown fire.

If the invasion is not in the dark, will the monkey brother be forced to fight like this?

Oh, in the starry sky, a strong temperament appears, that is the emperor of the twelve Jedi.

Shi Gang, Emperor Wuji, Zhang Yu, Lu Xun, and so on, all stand proudly in the stars, exudes arrogance.

The great family, of course, is extraordinary.

Ling Hanzheng’s anger was immediately screaming and killing the past.

"Ling Han, you are too mad!" The Emperor Wuji said coldly, punched out, turned into a long silver wolf, and bite away to Ling Han.

"Roll!" Ling Han shouted, hey, this silver wolf was shocked by life.

what!

The emperor was not greatly shocked, and Ling Han was as good as the legend, so strong that he could only look up to the point?

how can that be possible?

Boom, Ling Han has been driving the iron fist to come over, with his nameless anger.

Hey!

Yang Yishui, He Luo, Tong Ling and other emperors also sacrificed the sacristy at the same time, and joined hands to go to the cold cold parry, but, a fist burst, these emperors are all shocked, there are like women in the sky.

This made the emperors all in the cold, they were all superb kings in the beginning, and the talents could be chased after the father. If one era can only allow one to become an emperor, they may not have the possibility of becoming an emperor.

Now they are crossing the endless years, wanting to become emperors in this world, and thinking that their power is enough to sweep any so-called kings. However, a dozen people join hands, it is not an enemy of Ling Han!

"It's really a terrible opponent!" said a young man in black. He smiled faintly. "I am the third son of the Quartet, and I often listen to the sword."

Although Chang Jia holds the Star Network, it is very mysterious. No one knows where their ancestral land is.

Ling Han stared at the sword, and his brow wrinkled: "Eight Star Sage!"

He is not tabooing the strength of the other side, but is too high to approach the peak of the saint. Then, if the other side is allowed to advance, the emperor is achieved.

For a moment, he killed the students.

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