Thunder Martial

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The big array started, the murderous violent, the 80-bar flag hangs down the road, and the whole Yingying Valley is integrated.

All the forces that came, except for the distant war, all the rest were wrapped in large arrays.

Guanghua flashed, and the light of the light appeared, and the road was terrible.

Outsiders, everyone exclaimed, no one knows what happened, why the Yingying Valley suddenly disappeared, and the valley suddenly became a smash, and nothing could be seen, as if it was covered by a cloud.

Mo Lao appeared, his eyes were cold, and the last flag was set in the void. At this moment, the more terrible killings permeated, the Yingying Valley became sinister, and the ghosts and wolves screamed, making people feel the bottom. tremble.

The entire Yingying Valley disappeared, and only a large array of circulation gave off a terrible atmosphere.

There are flags in the sky, the ground has materials, echoing each other, forming a ten-party silence.

"this is"

The Yingying Valley disappeared, and it became a land of sorrow. It felt the terrible killing of the surrounding, and the face of the emptiness changed greatly.

"This is the thing that will knock you down the altar." Under the urging of the formation, the purple scorpion stood at this moment, volleyed, the golden glow of the whole body, and the golden thunder and lightning.

"Yukong, you broke through to the air."

Around, the sound of the sound sounded, everyone felt incredible, below, a group of monks in the real world, even the eyeballs almost came out, the purple cockroaches actually volleyed, like the emptiness of the air.

Zi Yan didn't bother to talk to each other, too lazy to explain.

These true meta-worlds are cannon fodders, which are cockroaches. In the ten-party silence, they can kill them with one mind, and here he is the real god.

His eyes swept away and fell on the emptiness of the gods. He said that you are not a god. Today I will show you what is called God.

He stood in the air, his body was full of golden light, and a golden lightning surrounded the surface, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Go to hell."

The killing of the surrounding, the Royal Air feels dangerous, the first to rush toward the purple scorpion, the horrible breath surging, the killing is full of four weeks.

"boom."

He made a strong blow, and the energy that came out of the sea appeared, rushing toward the purple scorpion, causing the emptiness of the sky.

"In my eyes, you are the ants, I am the god, today, I will renegade you to die." Purple voice is cold, as if from the nine secluded.

The next moment, he pointed to the air of the speedy flight.

Just like the words and the law, above the top of the head, a string of flags flashing, playing a light of extinction, like a **** of thunder.

"boom."

A loud earthquake, the world is shaking, the gods thunder, first destroying the attack of the air, and then hit the body of the air, the atmosphere of destruction is constantly swaying, so strong blow, the other side did not even scream It is falling from the sky.

A squad died.

A blow, annihilated an air, everyone changed.

The purple scorpion stands in the air and stands under the flag of 81. The cold light flows in his eyes. At this moment, he is like a real god.

Everyone changed color and felt cold in the bottom of my heart. The purple cicada did not use the star sand, and the one shot also killed the royal sky.

The panic sentiment spread in the hearts of the monks in the real world. Even the air strikes were killed. It is not easy to kill them.

The eyes of the purple scorpion swept away and fell on a emptiness body. Indifferently said: "Are you killing me like a chicken, or a dog? Then I will let you see today, what is a chicken and a dog."

"dead."

As the icy words fell, the glory of the flag was once again circulated, terrible killings, and a devastating energy fell.

"Do not."

The horror of the air, screaming, the energy of the whole body surging, the brilliance of the feet appeared, and fled to the side, at the same time, he played more energy attacks, want to block this blow.

The spirits were shaking, and they showed up with great power, rushing toward the front, causing space to oscillate.

But it is useless. All resistance is in vain. Such a strong blow, destroying and ruining everything, all the attacks touch the destruction energy, they are all bursting, and at the same time destroying a blow, falling on the Imperial Air.

The miracle did not happen. The air did not block the blow. After death, the spirits trembled a few times in the air, and the spirit lost, falling from the sky.

Surrounded by silence, it was still a arrogant emptiness before, but at the moment it was all a stunned, silent, and the back was cold.

The purple scorpion volleyed, and the golden light flashed around, like a real god, ruling everything, a word fell, there is a emptiness.

Everyone has a cold heart, I don’t know what to do.

"Hey."

Guanghua flashed, the emptiness trembled, a sword light appeared, with a cold breath, rushing toward the purple eyebrows.

The squad killer of the slaying squad, into the void, suddenly appeared, hit a kill.

"Humph."

The purple scorpion is volleyed and there is no reaction, but Mo Lao is a cold scream. As the hands move, the flag is above, the light is flowing, and it is a terrible breath.

"boom."

The squad killer, even with weapons, was annihilated with one blow, and died in the air.

Another person died, and everyone’s heart was cold.

“Hey.” “Hey.”

The void trembled again, and the two killers appeared one after another, one left and one right, killing toward the purple scorpion, and the sharp swords in the air, piercing the bones.

"Boom." "Boom."

Here is the ten-party silence, controlled by Mo Lao, everything in the array, can not escape the feelings of Mo Lao, with his hands and hands swiping, two terrible breaths fell, and two killers killed.

There is no miracle happening here, only slaughter, silence.

"Kill, everyone is trying to kill the sable."

Finally, there is an open air, the sound is cold, and threatened to kill the purple.

“Hey.” “Hey.”

Guanghua is constantly flashing, killing the meaning, a vacant air, and killing toward the purple scorpion, in an instant, dozens of royal hands, powerful energy, rolling the space.

"boom."

Dozens of squadrons started to work, and the entire squadron was violent, and the formation began to tremble. Above the flag, more brilliance flowed.

Dozens of attacks fell on the purple scorpion, like a meteorite impact, bursting out of the scent of destruction, the purple scorpion standing, instantly became a void.

Everything is gone.

Even the void is broken, no one thinks that the purple can still live.

But at this time, the cold words fell, "Mo old, open a big battle, kill innocent."

The shape of the purple scorpion, I do not know when, has arrived at the old Mo.

"Hey."

Mo old hands swiped, the prints re-emerged, the whole big tremors, the flag began to rotate, and then, a strong energy appeared, the ten-party silenced the complete start.

"Damn, this is the ten-party silence."

In the crowd, a voice rang and panic in horror. It was Ma Yan, and he also came. It was to join in the fun, to see if it could be cheap, but never expected to enter a peerless killing.

He had felt that this place was very strange before, but he did not realize that this was a big battle. At this moment, the formation of the formation was triggered and he reacted.

"The ten parties are silent, representing the ten parties, no one is alive, and all are going to die." Ma Yan was pale and his eyes were full of despair.

"boom."

The big violent violent, everything became confused.

Yukong is constantly attacking the purple scorpion, and the big array starts, a strong energy flow, and the brilliance flashes and destroys everything.

"boom."

The large array of operations, the emergence of horror air, a scream of no screams, was cast into fly ash, even the spirits were destroyed.

"Hey."

Above the big array, Guanghua spreads, and the light curtains hang down the horrible atmosphere. As the light curtain sweeps, more than a dozen real-world monks are cut out by light curtains.

This is a terrible scene. The ten parties are silent, representing the ten parties and not living.

"Ah, help."

"Help."

"Purple, let us go."

The screams, the cry for help, the constant sound, all kinds of desperate despair, resounding in the heart.

But it didn't work, the light curtain kept falling, like a handle with a sharp edge, cutting everything, even the spirits could not stop, the weapon is even worse.

The broken limbs are broken, and they are constantly thrown away, with long blood and **** smell.

This is simply a massacre.

The light curtain fell and no one could live.

"Hey."

The glory of the big film sprinkled, and one bit was really dead, and there was no whole body.

"boom."

The big array was running, and a squad was hit and the figure fell.

On this day, Ying Yinggu blood-stained, broken limbs, abound.

The purple scorpion flickers and avoids a powerful attack. At the same time, it swims around the monks of the real world and conducts a massacre.

"puff."

In his hand, the silver rifle has turned into a blood red, and there is a corpse with a corpse.

"First break the line, don't kill the purple, in this big array, he is not dead." Ma Yan's shouting, was flooded by numerous energy explosions.

At this moment, all the airspace is crazy, constantly attacking, some attacking and killing the purple, and more is attacking and killing Mo Lao.

Because he is controlling the big array.

"boom."

Another energy is falling, destroying everything, a master who is comparable to Wang Zhenwei and has a big mouth hemoptysis.

"boom."

The energy fell again, and after three consecutive times, the other party fell.

During this period, Mo’s figure flickered like a teleport, avoiding a spirit attack, and no one could stop him.

He is the real **** in the big battle.

Even the strongest of the emptiness peaks died. At this moment, the panic sentiment spread in the air.

"First break the big array ~www.ltnovel.com~ Do not kill the purple cicada." At this time, Ma Yan's voice sounded, such as rolling thunder, causing shocks.

"It is a master."

"Master of the tactics, we also have a master here."

When I saw Ma Yan, everyone seemed to see hope, and there was a look in the eyes.

"This is the ten-party silence, only the strong break, now show your strongest attack, all-out." Ma Yan is drinking.

"Boom." A terrible breath fell, pointing to Ma Yan.

The latter's face changed greatly, and the body runes flashed, escaping toward the side.

"puff."

Under one blow, he coughed up blood, but he escaped a killing blow and shouted: "What are you waiting for, and quickly break through."

At this time, the big array escaped and smashed the machine, and dropped a light curtain and went to Ma Yan.