Super God of War

The first floor of the Spirit Market has been completely destroyed. There is only one rotating upward floating ladder left. I do n’t know what kind of raw material was built. It was kept in the monstrous flame or burned slowly. A novel ≦ ﹤＜ ≦≦ ﹤ ≤ ≦ ﹤﹤﹤＜ ≤≤

Luo Yang took a deep breath and only felt that the star power was so suffocating that any star in this environment could wield several times the fighting power.

Ruixue sang bright birdsong and climbed up the huge floating ladder. Each ladder was like a world, and it needed an arrow to shuttle to reach the next ladder.

"Luo Yang, help me!" Someone called in this place.

Ruixue shook his figure and came to the penultimate step. A corpse was lying at the corner, and his mouth contained a colorful orb. It was this orb that was summoning Luoyang.

"First Divine Lord?" Luo Yang looked at him closely.

"Oh, where is the first divine lord in front of you? I'm just a poor worm who has lived long enough and doesn't want to die again and again."

"You and I stand on the opposite side." Luo Yang glanced at this guy and knew that this guy still has a back hand. Today, his vision is different. In the past, the first person in God's Domain has already changed his master. The retention of the First Divine Lord is now extremely powerful.

"Luo Yang! I have incarnate into the heavenly battle nest body secretly. I have fought side by side with you many times. You have returned like fragments. Do you have no mercy on me? As long as you save me, I will swear to death repay."

"Yes! You must incarnate to explore the mystery of the battle nest, but it ’s a pity to come and walk away quietly, too afraid of Yutian and Kuan Jiansheng, but wherever you have a fighting heart, you must be much stronger than today, this colorful life The bead is a witness. "Luo Yang shook his head and drove Ruixue to move on.

"No, why do you want to leave? You can pick up my life bead and dispose of it with you! I still have a tripod on your body. Your fake tripod is definitely not as good as this one in my hand, not to mention the old man has turned it into a killing Device. "

Luo Yang did not look back. He heard from afar: "Leave the funeral! Experts who pass by will find it useful, and will come to pick it up, or when the Spirit Market sublimates, you have the opportunity to enter the six-dimensional space-time."

"Asshole, seeing death, the old man is from the Milky Way." The first **** Lord was furious and roared, attracting several monsters. When these monsters reached out to grab the beads, they caused a violent blast, and the flesh collapsed to gather together. Vice horror body.

This first God Lord coveted Luo Yang's body for a long time, but he did not expect Luo Yang to look at him for a few moments without moving. The vicious mind was revealed, and the panic in my heart increased by one layer.

"Death! Hahaha, Luo Yang, I want to destroy the ladder. This is the only way to enter and exit the Spirit Market." The first **** Lord lifted the purple gold hammer and smashed it with a "bang", and soon his flesh and blood were burning up. The corpse oil dripped to his feet. This was his tenth body, which was not enough to stop the flames from burning, so he needed Luo Yang ’s body, and he needed it very much ...

"Boom ..." The body of the First Divine Lord collapsed again, but not because of the burning, but because two ancient survivors passing by here attacked. They finally came to the Spirit Market, and no one residue was allowed to destroy the road to heaven.

"No ..." The hero who once established the Divine Realm, the master who once dominated the Divine Realm, so fell in a remote corner, and the raging flames came out, and even the weapons in his hands were burned together.

Luo Yang came to the second floor of the Spirit Market.

It's already broken, and Tianluodiwang is in a state of ruin.

Because most of the star's natal stars are close to destruction, the natal stars are better within the territory of the Douhou tribe. If they are outside the territory, it is basically difficult to preserve, so it is not surprising that the second space is lost.

"Go to the third floor!" Luo Yang had a strong intuition. The layers below six layers are just buffer zones. The layers above the sixth layer are the key.

Ruixue speeded up, when one person and one ride rose to the third floor, facing the light and shadow constantly.

Luo Yang shook his head. The undead were attacking all the creatures that entered the Spirit Market. They were burned in the flames. The undead elders and Tieqi who were not dead consumed too much and needed to replenish blood. Ladder hourglass slightly turned, he and Ruixue lost their vitality, like walking dead.

"Also an undead?" The attack became sparse.

Although devouring other people's life beads can also slow down consumption, it is better to eat the survivors safely. Of course, they can really make them worry-free. The blood resurrection of blood is those fighting soul celebrity stars. If they can devour an ancient star, they can immediately turn into decay and become magical.

Between Luo Yang's thoughts, the armor on his body changed, covering his original face with Ruixue, and soon mixed with the undead.

Flying fast forward, it is now found that the third floor of the Spirit Market is full of red-eye killing undead. They were severely burned, and all their backs were exhibited to devour a huge life just to capture a star.

"The third floor is over and you can go to the fourth floor."

Ruixue nodded, avoiding the places that were caught in the war. Although many **** stars guarded the third floor, they couldn't resist the lunatics whose life was more important than anything.

To reach the battlefield, Luo Yang quickly retrieved his state.

Xing Li has been a slam, but the toxins need to be suppressed. The true spirit umbrella keeps diluting the toxicity. The umbrella cover cracks and rattles. If he can help the owner to suppress the toxicity, he will reach Haotian Realm before the bright mirror.

The mirror image of the bright mirror is breaking fast. It is absorbing debris from space and time. Although it is only the last obstacle, this last obstacle is too difficult to break through!

The Taichung sword is in a broken state, which is to resist the damage caused by the golden boy's constant self-detonation. But it does not matter, as long as there is a need, it can be restored in a moment.

The real killer is the last one hundred seals in the abyss of the star festival. After secretly drawing continuously, they are finally connected into one. Luo Yang used a very clever method to protect himself with these seals.

As soon as I entered the fourth floor of the Spirit Ruins, I saw the battle filled.

Here the plants are lush ~ www.readwn.com ~ When the mushroom cloud rises, the ground becomes full of holes, the plants immediately cover the past, and the original appearance can be restored in a few breaths.

No stars are sitting here, only borderless plants are blocking the front road, and colorful spores floating in the sky.

Luo Yang glanced around and didn't even care about the entanglement. The black curtain was rotating in front of him, as if the black flag was hunting for the wind. Every plant was swallowed immediately, and the time was not squeezed out.

Ruixue spread his wings and saw many undeads on the road fall into the jungle. They could not absorb the life force from these plants. They were rushing to kill them with no brains and no burns on their bodies, but they could not resist the endless strangling of plants.

"His Royal Highness, why don't we gather these undead tribes into the Abyss of Star Worship? And then bring them to the fifth floor."

"No, let them fight on the fourth floor! The plants here occupy the resources of the Spirit Market, and they need to be fully controlled. We can use the Star Worship Abyss to transport troops, will it not be the undead? They will break through the fifth floor and At the sixth floor, there are not many masters who can enter the seventh floor, and our strategy is focused on the seventh floor. "Luo Yang felt palpitations for a while. He always felt that the fighting spirit of the Douhou tribe must be imaginary, but time is running out.