“war!”

With the word “battle” spit out, a red dragon suddenly rose from the big pond behind the behind the palace.

Roar–! Intersection

Red Dragon Roar, go straight to Jiuxiao!

Then on the nine days, Chilong turned around, dived down, and slammed into Qin Tianzhong’s body, turning into a scarlet red dragon armor.

Qin Tianzhong grabbed his right hand again, and directly from the void, he grabbed a pole of ancient long guns with mottled traces.

“Old guy, can you drink blood?”

Qin Tianzhong gently Mosuo Mosuo’s ancient guns gently, with a memory color in his eyes.

A long -lost feeling, re -rushing into my heart.

at this moment.

He seemed to have returned to the time that he was once gone.

Once upon a time, he was also the tide of that day, and it was the Gai Shijiao that set off a storm.

Jiangshan generation has talented people, leading the leadership for hundreds of years.

And now.

Long guns sealed soil, armor hidden world.

The time belonging to them has long passed.

The world does not know their stories.

The flight of the new era does not have a boat that belongs to their old age.

“The sunset is infinite, but it’s just dusk.”

“But, dusk is also beautiful.”

Qin Tianzhong said with a smile.

Then he swept a long gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun finger to the ground.

He walked step by step towards Tianlan Holy Land.

Behind him.

The heads of the two peaks, the elders of the majority, and countless disciples of Tianlan, all raised their steps and followed.

After a while.

Qin Tianzhong stood outside the Holy Land of Tianlan and looked up towards a distance.

He can feel.

Outside of endless distance, the endless army is sweeping the world!

“Let this battle, let the world listen to Long Yin!”

Qin Tianzhong sat down with his knees, his hands long and long guns were placed in front of his knees, and he began to wait quietly.

Behind it.

Countless figures stand side by side, looking at Changtian.

Lift up and down, wait for the Meng family!

On the second day, it came to.

When Chaoxia was born.

A ray of sunlight torn the dark night and shown the earth.

First, there are countless monks, from the north of Tiannanhai.

Immediately afterwards.

At the end of that heaven, there was a rumbling noise.

Countless Tianlan disciples looked up.

I saw the farthest view of that field of view, and rows of black spots, like the tide of the sea, swept quickly.

At the beginning of the row of black spots, the size of the sesame was still the same.

But the blink of an eye will quickly amplify in the field of vision! Intersection

The dense army forced it. This is a steel mountain forest with countless generals and blacks. It is made from thousands of years of fine iron and a huge flying boat warship.

Above the flying boat of the giant wheel, Long Feifeng danced with the word “Meng”, the flags of “Meng” were flying violently and hunting.

On the deck, everyone is holding the battle, the iron sword, and the spear.

The most terrible thing is the center of the flying boat.

Three heads reached the mysterious bird of Zhenwu, dragging a black mobile palace! Essence

The luster coercion came out of the mobile palace.

Starting from the distance between Baili, the luster coercion made countless disciples of Tianlan unconsciously tightened their hair and gave birth to a ants.

next moment.

The boat flying boat, and the mobile palace, hovered in front of the mountain gate of Tianlan Holy Di.

Qin Tianzhong looked up, and the huge divine thoughts suddenly swept the entire army.

Seven Nirvana!

Dozens of real me!

Dozens of gods!

Under God’s Tour, countless!

This is the strength of all the subsidiaries of the Meng family, and the strength of the nest.

If you only talk about Nirvana, it is still above the Sanlian Holy Land.

“The Meng family has developed rapidly in these years. No wonder I dare to suppress me Tianlan Holy Land.”

Qin Tianzhong shook his head slightly and waved his hand.

An invisible force came out, and the coercion that swept the Meng family immediately disintegrated.

Countless disciples with tight heart hair suddenly felt relaxed.

next moment.

A magnificent voice that could not be heard clearly came from the black palace.

“Surprising Xiao Ping, today the Meng family can retreat, keeping you the sacred place of Tianlan peace and sound.”

This words have just fallen.

Qin Tianzhong’s long gun has already swept a sweep and sneered:

“Pretend to be a ghost? Roll out to talk to this seat!”

boom–! Intersection Intersection

A horrible gunfire was suddenly smashed into the black palace in the sky like a fairy waterfall god river.

Looking at this horror gunfire, which was torn all of the world into two halves, countless Meng family children and elders changed their faces, and they hurriedly avoided them.

Even if it is a strong person, he quickly retreats aside, for fear of being wiped and punching by this gun!

Dang! Intersection

A big old hand stretched out of the black palace, grabbed it gently, and pinched the horror gunfire in his hand.

Capture.

Just listening to a crisp sound, the horror gunfire of the gods of the immortal waterfall was crushed by the boss’s hand, which turned into countless light rain and dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

An old man wearing a purple python robe, a white silk flying on his head, and a hawk hook nose stepped out of the palace step by step.

He was extremely indifferent, with a terrible vision in his eyes, and all kinds of terrible visions flowing from the Star River.

He was shrouded in the bright light of the gods, and he seemed to be unsatisfactory.

“Master of the Meng family, Meng Yuntian !!”

“The Meng family appeared!”

Countless monks who followed all the way looked at the old man who was shrouded in the python robe shrouded in Shenguang, all of them were brave.

“If the five hundred years are divided into an era, then Meng Yuntian is definitely the best in the previous era!”

“Is this Nirvana? What a terrible atmosphere, just looking at it, it seems like a soul is going to crack!”

A famous monk discussed with a dignified face.

And above that high.

In the eyes, Meng Yuntian, who was embedded in the starry river, looked down at the disciple of Tianlan who was under the dark, and said indifferently:

“The last question was asked, do you choose to flow into the river today, Tianlan does not exist, or Xiao Ping surrender. Between you and me, you can make good generations for generations.”

Qin Tianzhong slowly stood up and stood up, contempt:

“Meng Lao Gui, I haven’t seen it for hundreds of years. I don’t know how you can improve it, but your pretending to do with the momentum, and it has made rapid progress.”

“Are you forgotten that the dogs who were stunned by Chen Daoyan then, did Kang Xie escape?”

After shaking his head, Qin Tianzhong said faintly:

“Okay, it’s all a thousand -year -old fox. What kind of Liao Zhai? You can’t see it. My Tianlan Holy Land has already against this battle. Is it time for a long time?”

Meng Yuntian heard the words of the ancient well without waves, but just stepped forward.

“Let’s.”

“I abolished me Meng Jiatianlong, insulting my Meng family, and still stubborn, wrong again and again.”

“If today, the Lan Lanian Land is destroyed today, it is just a blame to take it yourself.”

The words fall down.

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