Most of the people who kill the gods are covered in blood at the moment, but two eyes look terrible from their eyes, and Unicorn Chan’s corpse python is also seriously injured. At the moment, Wu Duanfeng’s arms are shaking slightly, not because of timidity, but because of physical weakness. Hu Ling’s micro-snow body, golden armor, has shown cracks in the corners of his mouth, with a hint of blood and bright hair, and it is also slightly messy.
Leaves gone with the wind without two words will Unicorn Chan resin python involved in the small world, let them go to restore their first came to Linghu snow several people sink a ask what’s the matter?
The Xuan world is broken, and Wu Duanfeng is panting.
Leaves gone with the wind frowned. No wonder everyone was seriously injured by this. The Xuan world was smashed and shattered, and it was completely annihilated in the war as the ancient world.
Slight snow is fine. Leaves float to the side. Linghu Slightly Snow has no words. Linghu Slightly Snow is slightly shook his head. Looking at this moment, Linghu Slightly Snow leaves float in the heart and suddenly there is a hint of saying that they don’t like it. The distance between Linghu Slightly Snow seems to be getting farther and farther. It seems that a layer can’t be seen and touched. It will completely and permanently isolate Linghu Slightly Snow.
Took a deep breath and Ye Piao forced himself to bury his feelings in his heart. This just looked at Jiumai and asked Jiumai’s predecessors, didn’t you see Hou Qing’s corpse?
See there said the nine pulse pointed to the distance chaotic leaves floating down the nine pulse gestures can’t help but slightly one leng Chapter two hundred and sixty-two Disaster by heart.
In the virtual dozens of congenital saints, it seems that they are bound by a physical force, but their expressions are painful, but they just have the ability. In the middle of dozens of saints, a red heart is beating with strength, and with the beating again and again, many congenital saints’ bodies are gradually weakening. It seems that the strength is drained with the heart beating.
That’s Ye Piao leng
Cough is the heart of the Empress Dowager, that is to say, the Empress Dowager left something behind. Cough can’t stop coughing. It seems that she is injured. Generally, Ye Piao is quite worried, but she avoids Ye Piao’s eyes and takes a deep breath. The faint golden light on her body seems to be healing.
Before Ye Piao’s injury, the zombie horror has already recovered at this moment, which can be seen. No matter whether it is healing ability or fighting power, zombies are all terrible, because zombies fight and kill.
Gossip Hugh said that with the complete disappearance of the holy king’s figure, the heart of the Tuhuang seems to have gained a new life, but now there is a figure in the heart. At this moment, Hou Qing’s corpse, Zu Houqing, has long hair fluttering in a cloth, her eyes closed in the virtual, and the heart of the Tuhuang has slowly merged into Hou Qing’s body. In an instant, Houqing’s body also shone with harsh blood and light, and it became silent.
Boom on the other side, explosive and wrinkled in a violent energy wave, four holy fathers suddenly retreated. Shennong Huang looked solemn, his eyes were cold, his tall body was towering, and the stone mortar in his hand was also extraordinary. A domineering force swept across the square. Since ancient times, Shennong Huang was merciful and healed, and today Ye Piao finally saw Shennong Huang with different temperament. This is the ancestral temperament. People don’t commit me. If they commit me, I will commit it.
Hum Shennong didn’t expect your strength to rise again after a literary age, and your strength was just like Wang Yang’s Shennong emperor’s face to face.
Listening to the words of the innate sage’s comfortable wind, Emperor Shennong looked cold and said, What have you killed for our race? Do you enjoy the pleasure of killing? Can killing really bring you pleasure?
Hum, you weak people can’t feel that our strong minds and weak minds can cause a burden to this exhausted world. The world needs strong ruling roots, not weak ones, and the conditions should be strong. This is the only rule of the 3,000-world, but you should break this rule. The tone is full of disdain and domineering.
Hu said that at this moment, Ge Ge pointed to the comfortable wind and said that your history will really be forgotten after the split of the congenital race. Will what happened to you in the pre-celestial realm be buried forever by your lies?
Listening to Gage’s words, Ye Piao couldn’t help but be surprised by Wu Duanfeng’s secluded prison. He also frowned and didn’t speak. Gage said it.
And Gago didn’t seem to stop, and he said, "Ease and wind, Mo Aike". Are you two so-called holy fathers really unable to tell black from white? The ancient world was born out of the heavens and the earth. Don’t you really know that you really can’t forget when you fought in the innate holy world?
Gage’s series of questions seem to point to the goal that has been forgotten by the world hundreds of millions of years ago. Perhaps this is the ultimate reason why the innate races are at odds with each other.
That’s enough, you humble ant. What qualifications do you have here? Let’s turn over old scores. Mo Aike interrupted Gago’s words in a rage. Memories hundreds of millions of years ago seem to make Mo Aike feel a little excited, which can make an open sage feel unacceptable. What exactly is the memory like? What happened to the innate holy world hundreds of millions of years ago?
He’s not qualified. I think I should show my affection to Shennong Emperor and say it calmly.
Comfortable wind Mo Aike’s eyes looked at Shennong Huang, and Shennong Huang didn’t meet them. In fact, what happened in the sacred world in those years was unknown to all of us present. After all, we didn’t experience that turbulent historical era, but we all knew that the congenital clan broke the sacred world and the final war was not caused by our family.
Ha, ha, ha, the comfortable wind suddenly laughed and then said coldly, a defeat will certainly say so. At the beginning, the disaster that wiped out our family could have been done except for you.
That’s just the word of your distant ancestors. It’s a natural disaster. My Shennong emperor is trying to say something.
The natural disaster is ridiculous and makes our nation extinct. The natural disaster happened to befall our family. Your distant ancestors were lucky to be at ease, and the wind sneered repeatedly. In his opinion, the explanation of Emperor Shennong was just a sophistry before the strong.
You said the wind of ease, but we are just lucky. Emperor Shennong said that a situation is surging around without killing. It can be seen that Emperor Shennong doesn’t want to start a new war. You have ruined our literary era. Are you going to ruin it again?
It is useless to say these words when the war is provoked. The contradiction between you and me in Shennong will never be resolved unless your family is completely destroyed. Mo Aiken said that this conversation has been completely ended and the atmosphere has once again fallen into a tense situation.
Ye Piao seems to have a glimmer of light in his heart at this moment. It was after the outbreak of the celestial realm that the ancient gods of the heavens broke away from the innate realm, trying to escape this unnecessary war, but in the end they were destroyed by the innate clan with stronger revenge.
But what interests Ye Piao even more is the natural disasters mentioned by the four sages. Were not the first gods of Heaven destroyed by natural disasters? In the dead zone of the four continents of the human world, they are still unknown. Is it this unknown that planned the war between heaven and earth?
Thought of here, Ye Piao couldn’t help but take a deep breath. After all, this news involves the innate heavens, and the two worlds have lasted for hundreds of millions of years of hatred.