Gao Wu: The strongest legend of Myth

And Cang Lan is also very bad.

Cang Canglan is too old. Under this desperate, it will not be too long when he persists.

“I know that you still have the strongest heritage. You can use it. If you can kill our town, you will win.”

Bai Qi’s sword passed, and the sky seemed to be cut into two halves, spraying endless frenzy.

“Bai Qi, since you want to see it, then I will let you see that this battle is either you die or you die, there is no second result!”

Zhao Huang drank.

He formed a law array with the emperor’s sword, calling for the strongest heritage!

Chapter 141 The Gate of Hell, letting hell come

Da Zhao is the strongest!

Zhao Huang’s voice sounded thoroughly.

The seven seven ancestors of the ten kingdoms have the strongest heritage, and only when the time of life and death will be invited to move this strongest heritage.

What is the strongest heritage of Zhao Guo?

Even if it was fighting with them for thousands of years, it was not very clear.

“Forced their strongest heritage!”

When Qin Wuzun played against each other, there was Yu Li to see it, explaining his strength: “When this strongest heritage is used, it is also the moment when the legendary falls!”

“I have the strongest heritage in Da Zhao. You must die countless, and everyone will be uncomfortable to destroy the country!”

Zhao Tianhan roared.

For one of the ancestors, he certainly knew what a huge price would be paid after using it.

But in comparison with the country, it is worth any cost.

“Really? Let’s take a look at this ancestor, what is your strongest foundation and whether you can block Bai Qi.”

Qin Wuzun was calm.

Because he is as strong as him, he always can’t see through.

The sound of dragon roar suddenly rang on the battlefield, and the aurora permeated, and suddenly there were endless thunder light erupted, forming the field of polar electricity, and drowning the entire imperial city.

The capital bombed in the city, and countless buildings collapsed.

The earth was separated from both sides, cracking a abyss.

With the cracking of the ground, a behemoth appeared, which was very dry, but it was also covered with scales that were engraved with lightning, such as a real dragon.

This turned out to be a dragon corpse.

Although dying, the dragon corpse still has a trembling dragon.

“It turned out to be a dead dragon.”

After Bai Qi saw, his look changed without any change.

Zhao Guo buried the dragon corpse within the country.

In this way, the dragon corpse guards a national movement and condenses the boundless vitality.

More at a critical moment, the dragon can fight.

“Sacrifice!”

Wow, the earth continued to crack, and there were one bloody altar after another.

A bloody torrent of these blood -colored altars surged in the dragon corpse.

These blood was collected by Zhao Guo in the long years and broke out at this moment.

After all, the dragon corpse is dead. To let it fight again, it is necessary to pay a huge price.

With the injection of blood, the dry corpse of the dragon’s corpse gradually filled it, until it became a real dragon, lifelike.

This dragon is a thunder dragon.

It was also obtained by Zhao Guo in the return of the Huihai.

But it is not enough to make the dragon corpse really resurrected by this alone.

“Sacrify the National Games, take the National Games as the dragon soul, let Leilong recover!”

At this moment, Zhao Huang did not hesitate. With his drink, the Da Zhao National Games formed directly rushed into the dragon corpse.

Its blood allowed the dragon corpse to restore the strength.

The National Games has become a dragon soul for the time being, so that it can recover.

Roar!

Lei Long seemed to live in, and from the ground, he had to growl on the nine days. The body had thousands of years, and his body was surrounded by countless buckets of thunder.

“Dragon corpse is resurrected! No, Lei Long is dead, it has not really resurrected, but the National Games allows it to have life for the time being. It will still die if it is exhausted to the country.

Qin Wuzun looked at Lei Long’s recovery and looked dignified.

It is more horizontal than he expected.

In his eyes, the strength of this Rayon has reached the limit that the legend can reach, and it is about to really break through the terrible field above that legend.

On the legend, no one can reach the East wastes for too long.

In the big dry, there are naturally the heritage of the dragon corpse, but like this dragon corpse, some of the heritage cannot be moved out.

“Dragon corpse recovered, 15,000 years of national movement, how vast, will completely dissipate today, but this is worth it, it is worthwhile, Qin Wuzun, how do you stop!”

Zhao Tianhan’s face is exposed!

He knows that the dragon corpse will have a period of time, and when the National Games and the blood consume, they will turn into a state of death.

And this also means that they can no longer use it for a long time.

This price is not small.

Qin Wuzun didn’t speak.

He looked at it in vain.

This time the royal heritage, everything can be done.

“Bai Qi!”

Zhao Huang controlled the dragon corpse, sacred and mighty.

“You are too naive, how simple you want to destroy the ten kingdoms are so simple. My strongest foundation in Zhao Guo is here. You can’t destroy it, but for you, you are proud of it.”

Zhao Huang’s expression was cold: “Now do the last fight with the Guo Guo, even if you destroy the background, you must kill this white, let the Emperor regret the order!”

He is very confident.

This time it was not only a dragon corpse, but also him and Cang Lan.

At this moment, the dragon corpse is entangled in the air and the Lei Hai shrouded, which is undoubtedly a huge improvement in the low morale of Zhao Guo.

They saw the hope of victory and the possibility of defeating the Gan Guo.

“Hahaha, how could I be destroyed by Zhao Guo, they would inevitably pay a heavy price for it!”

“All the people are damn, damn it!”

“Dragon corpse is now, the strongest foundation is the time when they fail!”

Elastic

Zhao Guoqiang was ready to die, but after seeing the dragon corpse, the morale increased greatly.

But what made Zhao Huang displeased.

Bai Qi was indifferent, and even his expression was not changed.

In this case, the best choice is to retire, and this time I also taught Zhao Guo’s lessons.

“Still pretending!”

Zhao Huang drank: “Old generals, we shot, and the town killed in white. After Bai Qi died, the dragon corpse would use the only power to sweep the battlefield and Ding Ding Sheng!”

He did not believe that Bai Qi was possibly possibly over.

The strength of this dragon corpse is too strong!

The flame giant of the incarnation of Cang Canglan nodded.

Zhao Huang suppressed Bai Qi.

And he will explode the final power, and Bai Qi jade is burned.

Finally, ask the dragon corpse to destroy Bai Qi.

With the recruitment of serial, Bai Qi has no possibility of life.

“Do it!”

Zhao Huang just drank, but Bai Qi’s subsequent movement surprised him.

“Killing appears, let hell come!”

The killing sword was suspended in front of Bai Qi, as if it was the key to open the door of hell.

Bai Qi opened his hands, and the endless blood on the ground was gathered, forming a huge bloody vortex, as if connected to the passage of bloody hell.

And the bloody vortex turned into a blood -like, as if it was the door to hell.

The chills that have been blown out of it are cold, and the legend is also affected. If it is swallowed, it must not be surpassed.

“I don’t believe it is really hell in this world!”

Zhao Huang drank.

“This is the hell built by me, the bloody hell created by Zhao Guo!”

Bai Qi’s expression was ruthless. For example, the master in hell, behind the vortex is a field of death, devour all living creatures, and it is only after he kills the gods of the gods.

With enough war, he condensed enough killings to form the door to hell.