Gao Wu: The strongest legend of Myth

And every time the light fell on Mingquan to the holy body, he was extremely painful.

The five -color god -light palm knife is more pure than the five -color god thunder.

The foundation of his Holy Dao was being cut off again and again, and may even cut him from the realm of the Holyness to the realm of heaven.

“Pushing me to the road is not good for you. If I die, the whole Holy Seeds must be crazy!”

The sanctuary roared from the sanctuary.

“Stop me to get the treasure, bad the emperor’s emperor’s affairs, the gods and demons are unable to save.”

Li Jing said blandly.

What else still wants to say in Mingquan to Shenggang.

The expression suddenly changed.

The emperor behind him!

This person’s strength has been strong in the sanctuary to the absence of the sky, and it is almost impossible to understand.

So where the emperor behind him is sacred.

When he was talking about the four characters of Emperor Dan Emperor, the respect in his eyes could not be concealed, and he was surrendered from the bottom of his heart.

Let him know.

The Emperor Dan Emperor was more horrible than this person.

Li Jing thought about the sky, and the knife flew on the battlefield. His feet were walking, banging, and the boiling war erupted, and then he picked up the heavenly king ethmorph halberd and killed.

Mingquan to Sheng was constantly shaking, and the saint’s body collapsed, and it was terrible.

Bad.

He just said a word and provoked people’s hearts, and was stared at by this person to take his life.

How can there be such a domineering and unreasonable person in the world.

“I am a sage, how can I die here!”

The shouting of the Holy Shengsheng madness was never willing to die.

“The sage will die too.”

Li Jing’s words were falling, and a halberd was split on him.

嘭嘭 嘭嘭! Blood fog burst.

When the Tianda appeared above his head, the power to suppress all falling was to swallow him.

“No! Ben Sheng must not go in!”

Dancing from Hado to Saint’s hands, realizing that in the tower, he was dead purgatory. Once he entered, he would never want to have a chance to live.

Start up, mobilize your strongest power and collide against the Tower.

But the tower is like a god, and it is towering.

Li Jing is a crushing of strength.

At the same level, there are also three or six or nine, and Li Jing is undoubtedly the strongest.

“Heaven and earth is broken!”

Suddenly.

Li Jing’s horrible San Taoist Daolong rose.

The previous ways of paving the five elements of the five elements were all for the sake of this movement.

Under the crushing of the world, the world of the Five Elements collapsed sharply, such as a world came to an end, and the scene was sinking and collapsed everywhere, destroying the doomsday.

Hades shivered from Holy.

If the land is not existed on the day, the sage will be destroyed.

Of course, Li Jing created is not the real world of heaven and earth, but it is enough to kill him.

Destroyer in the end.

Storm impact.

Being on his body, he collapsed from Hadu to Holy.

Li Jing Yiji with the power of the world’s crushing, heavily bombarded the Mingquan to the holy body.

In front of Li Jing, he didn’t even have desperate qualifications.

“Your head, I borrow it!”

And Li Jing had a halberd again, and his edge was cut around his neck. As soon as he grabbed his palm, his head fell directly into his hands.

To the town of Tianta, a chain was wrapped around half of the saints.

Mingquan to Saint did not die.

His vitality has reached the point of extremely scary.

However, his half -cut body has been suppressed into the tower, and he can slowly refine it and turn it into a boiling vitality for nourishing the strong and strong.

Alas!

To the source of the holy book.

How many people in the world can have this treatment.

This is the life of the sage.

And the head of the grabbing in his hand, Li Jing shocked.

At this moment.

Before the secret of Shengzu.

Dan Qian elite swept it up one after another, and almost brought the Holy River Shengzong to the strong man in the early Yuan Dynasty.

“Mingquan escaped, and that man chased him. With his strength to live, he wanted to live alive. It should not be difficult.

“The sage is not so killing!”

“Huh, he wants to kill Mingquan Liwei. As long as Mingquan lives, he can’t stand up, nor is he scared us!”

Elastic

A weird scene.

The strong men who gathered were calm and did not shot.

They are looking forward to.

And every time the Saint Ancestor’s Hidden, it will lead to blood and rain, and it is normal for the sage to fall.

“came back!”

Sudden.

A fierce atmosphere.

They saw Li Jing back.

What makes them look tight.

Li Jing was holding a bloody halberd with one hand, and on the other palm, he was actually a deadly head.

Mingquan to Holy!

He said that the borrowing person is not a word, but it really did it.

This is the supreme sanctuary. In front of him, he was so fragile that he couldn’t even escape.

“He really killed Mingquan!”

Cold all over.

The greatest deterrent.

The impact of this head is enough.

“Everyone, I want to enter the secret of Shengzu with me?”

Li Jing showed a laughed expression.

But this expression is like a demon.

“In the secret of Shengzu, the benefits are too great. You can get half. If you don’t let others take it at all, can you fight, should we join forces?”

Some people look unwilling.

Unwilling to exit like this.

“It seems that I want to tell you about the truth of the sword soldiers, at least it is not difficult to kill a few more sages.”

Li Jing’s domineering and fierce voice shocked too many people.

This is not a joke.

The death of Mingquan to Saint made them completely understand.

Looking at each other, I want others to get their heads.

No one can be this stupid.

Waiting for Shengzu?

Saint ancestors did not know when, the battle ended long ago.

Almost in an instant, when one person withdrew from the secret of Shengzu, he even withdrew from everyone else.

Chapter 367 The world collapse, the key to the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty [Three more]

The impact of this person’s head is too great.

The sweeping piece was lying on the ground miserable.

The strong people are unwilling and can only retreat.