Ancient Godly Monarch

In the area of ​​the burial canyon, the outbreak of the battle made the wind whistling, and the magic whistle shrouded the whole world, and there was always flesh and blood flying, and the strong man fell.

The people in the battlefield are decreasing at an extremely fast pace.

There are some smart people who are still avoiding the war and hiding somewhere, so they did not go to the funeral gorge to participate in this group battle.

However, they are obviously too clever, and avoiding such a situation can only show that they are better off not on the battlefield, because there is no point, even those who did not participate in the final decisive battle, obviously can not enter the eyes of the emperor.

"This old firewood is too embarrassing." The outside world secretly said that the people who died because of old firewood are absolutely the most. This guy is too dangerous. When someone else fights, he suddenly gets a hand and can solve one. Magic repair.

"The heart is hot, not broken, can old Chai be favored by the Emperor?" Someone thought, this is not the first time that Laochai participated in the Emperor's birthday feast. He is too old, many years ago. In this realm.

"The magic repair is like this. He is more embarrassed than before. It is easy to kill some people. It is easy to offend some forces, but Lao Chai seems to be fighting out this time, just to attract the attention of the emperor." Said the voice.

Lao Chai, it seems that I really want to get the favor of the Emperor, and I will not hesitate to make a fortune. I must have stayed in this realm for too long. I feel that the crisis of death is approaching step by step. He needs the favor of the Emperor, even if it is a reputation. Can protect him, if it can break this realm, for Lao Chai, no doubt is the most important thing.

Of course, the Emperor also knows the thoughts of Lao Chai, the old monsters in the practice world, how can they not understand.

"What do you think of old wood?" asked the emperor to the old summer.

"The heart is hot, except for the talent, the other aspects are perfect. This is a perfect magic repair. If he enters the realm of the demon king, it will be more dangerous. You can recruit it for your use." Xia Lao De Wang Dao.

"It seems that you have a high evaluation of him, and he is also very smart. He is the last battle, but why did you say something to the young man named Qin Wentian?" The Emperor asked again.

"He is different from Lao Chai. Lao Chai is too old. He can show his courage to break the boat. But when he is so young, he has the hegemony of young demon, and his style is different."

"So, if you come to pick up three people, you will choose Laochai not to choose Qin to ask the day?"

"Yes." Xia old devil nodded, the emperor smiled and said no words, the emperor killed the day and Qin asked the heavens have hatred, no one can see at this moment, they must not be compatible, this old friend is more valued by the emperor, naturally It is to reject Qin.

Xia Lao Devil also knows that the Emperor understands his thoughts, but he does not care, the relationship between them, do not care about those things.

The black stone demon behind the brow wrinkled more tightly, this battle has not yet begun, the summer old devil will force the king to kill the sky, this is not a good thing for Qin Wentian, the summer old devil is the person who can decide the demons .

"Magic Ji, you guess the two men fight, who can win?" The Emperor asked him in his arms.

"I don't know, but it seems that the young people who are valued by the summer predecessors will have a bigger chance of winning." Magic Ji smiled shallowly, and entered the boneless, full of charm. If it is not the fallen emperor, the ordinary devil is afraid of the strong. It is impossible to bear her virgin magic.

Xia Lao Devil smiled, this magic Ji can be able to observe the color, know what to say.

"I think it is that there are some opportunities for Qin to ask the sky." The Emperor smiled and continued to look at the battlefield.

More and more powerful cultivators are buried in the gorge, and some people sigh that they have no chance to leave the battlefield directly, return to the banquet, and watch the battlefield inside quietly.

After all, Lao Chai was still reluctant. He took the magic knife and went to the front of Qin Wentian, revealing an old smile.

Qin asked Tian to look at Lao Chai. It seems that Lao Chai is not willing to be tempted by him and the Emperor to kill the sky. Try it.

The strength of the Emperor Killing Heaven is believed to be in the eyes of everyone, but he only regards Qin Wentian as an opponent. Even if Qin Wentian does not have a brilliant record, as long as he is dazzling in the battle with the Emperor. It will take away the brilliance of all others, even if it is defeated, it will still attract the most attention.

His old firewood wants to compete for the sight of the emperor. Then, only before this, and Qin asked Tiantian to defeat him, then Qin asked the heavenly body, the scenery will be all on his old firewood.

However, Duan Qianshan appeared in front of Lao Chai in a timely manner. He held a blue-light sword and stood there quietly.

"Can't you give him a chance to fight him?"

"Beat me first." Duan Qianshan said calmly.

"Good." Lao Chai smiled, the hatchet passed, and black lightning appeared.

Duan Qianshan's body shape trembled, and in the meantime, many incarnations of the incarnation, moving forward in all directions, surrounded the old firewood.

"Be careful, old firewood is very dangerous." Qin asked the voice of Duan Qianshan.

A lot of strong people have been killed in the direction of Qin Wentian. It is a person from the Scorpio Emperor. When the demons are fighting, it seems that they all want to end this battle.

The momentum of Qin Wentian’s body erupted, like the demon-like body releasing the endless brilliance. At this moment, he could not be alive.

Almost at the same moment, sitting in the emperor's eye, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes are extremely sharp, penetrate the void, directly toward the side of the canyon, Qin Qiaotian, said: "War?"

"War." Qin asked the day to say a little.

"Like the same day, you release blood power, otherwise, you will not have a chance." The Emperor killed the heavens calmly. In the past, Qin asked Tian to fight with the peak of Sendai to the point where it was so fierce. The **** secret method of the bloodline has risen to a terrible level.

Although Qin Wentian has now entered the Sendai Seventh, but if he does not rely on the **** secret method, it is still far from enough.

Qin asked the day to close his eyes, and the blood of his body rolled and roared. Suddenly, a **** light rushed toward him everywhere. At this moment, Qin asked the heavens to be in a powerful atmosphere, and there was a horrible demon blood. Blooming, his eyes became extremely enchanting, revealing the brilliance of blood, the robe fluttering, the black hair flying, the shadow of a horrible demon **** appeared behind him, this moment of Qin Wentian, like a descendant of the demon god.

"Boom." A violent airflow flew fiercely toward Qin Wentian's body, and the terrible monster swept away. Some of the magic repairs felt the power of a tremor. They looked back and glanced back. Qin asked Tian's direction, his face was amazed. Is this guy a terrible big demon? How fascinating is so terrible.

"Oh." I saw Qin asked the day to step out, the horror of the demon gas turned into a substantial light, and the strong people on both sides of the surrounding were all allowed to open, as if hard to create a battlefield.

After the imperial killing of the sky, the illusory light shines, and the boundless brilliance blooms again. The nine-color emperor is interwoven into the light curtain, and it has the supreme power.

"Everyone, get out." The Emperor killed a voice, and suddenly countless lights shot out in the direction of the eight sides, opening the way. In an instant, a statue of the demon had to avoid the battlefield. Let the outsiders feel terrified, and do not say that they directly fight the two of them, even the battlefield of the battle between Huanghuangtian and Qin Wentian does not allow others to get close. This is how overbearing.

The two men approached step by step, and the power of Emperor Killing Heaven and Qin Wentian went toward the other side at the same time, and the regular forces flowed over the body.

"I know that you have practiced the power of extermination. However, this time, the means of my practice is also the level of extremism, and you will lose." The sharp-eyed gaze of Qinhuang looked at Qin Wentian with absolute confidence.

Since the outbreak of the Holy Court, although the emperor has enemies, he has not been able to kill Qin Wentian, but the Nine Emperor Xianguo did not blame him, but gave him a fairy inheritance to the treasure, that piece of treasure is The ancient things are the treasures of the founding of the Nine Emperor Xianguo. They contain the supreme imperial dynasty. They can blend the powers of the nine great emperors, the magic weapon and the magical powers. They perfectly fit him and experienced a terrible transformation. He only got this inheritance to the treasure.

Therefore, he will have absolute confidence.

Even a strong man who entered the kingdom of the fairy kingdom stood in front of him. If he could use the inheritance to the treasure, the king would kill the same.

In the battlefield of the fallen demon domain, how could someone be able to compete with him, so he dared to say that in this battlefield, he had only one opponent, and other people, even his opponent's qualifications were not.

"Is this film killing the light curtain?" Qin Wentian has already felt the pressure among them. The Emperor killed the sky and stood proudly, saying: "War."

When the voice fell, the regular light curtain on his body instantly enveloped the whole piece of void. Qin Wentian also felt that he was caught in the rule field of the imperial killing. In an instant, Qin Wentian had a feeling of being trapped in a quagmire and distorted space power. Let him not move accurately.

A sharp weapon of the gods is facing his body. Qin asked the eyebrows to pick up. Nowadays, the Emperor’s killing of the sky is indeed much stronger than it was at the beginning. Only this attack, this battlefield, there are several magic repairs. Competing against it?

The murderer stood quietly there and spit out a voice: "Kill."

This killing seems to have opened the prelude to the battle. Only for a moment, thousands of Zhiqiang’s killing soldiers suddenly came to the front of Qin’s questioning day. This hit, the stone broke, and the people around him were pinched. sweat.

However, the look of Emperor Killing Heaven is calm and indifferent. He knows that this is only the beginning of the battle. If Qin Wentian is so easily killed by him, then it is not worthy of being his only opponent.

"Boom." A violent demon blooms, Qin asked the body to become a body of rules, a horrible shadow of the demon **** wrapped around his body, he is the demon king.

His body is his rule field.

Thousands of killing soldiers were killed, but they seemed to be hitting the strongest defense. The sound of roaring shook the eardrums of the people, but they could not break the body!