Eschatological System

On one of the beautiful mountains, Kebei, Can Jian, Zi Xuan, Qing Shi, and Luo Tianqinger widened their eyes and looked at the ghost screen.

On the screen of the ghost, the height and height of the body, and the chilling demon exuding white flames are clearly visible. Around it, the main powers of the realm are successfully attacking, and only Luo Tianhaoran is standing in the void alone. He hasn't shot yet.

"It's really powerful. The strength of the strongest in the world is really beyond our imagination."

Zi Xuan held her breath, staring straight at the ghost screen, her eyes getting hotter and hotter.

"The Han Yan demon is also very strong. In the face of the attack of the six strong men in the realm of the realm, he is at ease, but the body speed is as high as horrible."

Qingshi breathed heavily, said Shen.

"It's strong."

Ke Bei nodded, and today he only saw the strength of the top nine players in the nine leagues, and saw the gap between himself and them.

In Qianhe's secret territory, whether it is mountains, rocks, space, or vegetation, it is very tough. Like the top of the world, the strongest can easily destroy a life planet with a single punch, but in Qianhe's secret territory, you want to destroy a tall one. The mountains are suffering.

But at this moment, when the realm of the realm is successfully shot, invisible fluctuations can shake a tens of thousands of mountains into a dusty powder!

The Jiuhuang Mountain Range stretches for tens of millions of kilometers. Today, these tens of millions of kilometers are the battlefield between the cold flame gods and the six powerful realms.

The cold and magic **** stepped forward one step, which was tens of thousands of kilometers. The realm of the realm of the realm of the realm was able to tear the space directly and teleport, and the speed was naturally very fast.

"Look at it. The cold flame gods seem to be showing their talents!"

Bluestone yelled suddenly, and everyone suddenly calmed down. Looking at the ghost screen.

In the Jiuhuang Mountains, among the hundreds of thousands of rolling mountains, the chilling demon with a height exceeding ten thousand feet suddenly roared, and seemed to be impatient with the entanglement.

Buzzing ~~

The cold flame **** suddenly opened his mouth like a lake, and suddenly took a breath. The burning white flame suddenly turned into a river, surging and surging, and all of them were sucked into the mouth by the cold flame god.

Boom boom!

The height of the cold flames and gods is as high as once again. Instantly tripled!

The towering mountains can only go to the knees of the cold flame god, the body has tripled, and the breath and strength have tripled in an instant!

The turbulent weather covers the sky, as if the muscles of the hills are agitated slightly, and the surrounding space suddenly becomes silent and void!

"Don't keep your hands, the cold flame gods cast their talents!"

Scholar Liu Qing shouted. Suddenly scooped water in his waist.

"Tianhe goes backwards!"

The scholar Liu Qing yelled, and the blue water burst suddenly broke out in his hands. The sound of flowing water suddenly sounded. The water scoop suddenly became countless times larger. Then the huge water scoop suspended in the void suddenly tilted. A stream of dazzling deep blue water rushed out. As if the sea burst, the turbulent torrent blasted fiercely towards the Han Yan god.

Wow!

The endless seawater tilted down and hit the Han Yan God Demon, and the Han Yan God Demon stepped back three or four steps. Each step was hundreds of kilometers, and mountains were smashed into dust.

Where the blue water passes. Everything turned into nothingness, the blue torrent continued to tilt, and the hundreds of thousands of kilometers seemed to turn into the ocean, but the seawater only reached the knees of the cold flame god.

Roar!

The chilling demon roared, as if a taupe-like fist smashed hard at the scholar Liu Qing.

The fist seemed to be a black light, and the space was shattered directly. The fist penetrated the void and appeared directly in front of the scholar Liu Qing.

Scholar Liu Qing's face was pale immediately. If this punch hit him, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

"dare!"

At this moment, a colorful sword and a blood-colored axe also shattered the void, and stopped directly in front of the cold-like god's fists like hills.

Blood axe, Baimei Qingshan shot at the same time!

Rumble!

The blood-stained axe was like a red lightning bolt, which fiercely cracked on the fist of the cold flame god.

"roll!"

The strange scales were issued in the mouth of the Cold Flame God Demon, but for more than a decade, these top nine of the nine major leagues have not dealt with the ancient God Devil. Although they cannot fully understand it, they can understand it two.

boom!

The **** giant axe collapsed instantly, and the huge force of shock shook the blood axe directly. The blood axe smashed countless peaks, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

The mountain-like huge fist continued forward, slamming the scholar Liu Qing fiercely.

call out!

At this moment, Baimei Qingshan's colorful sword was also chopped, and the sharp sword meant to blast like a hurricane.

Boom boom!

The colorful sword has not been cut yet, but the meaning of that sword has penetrated the void and fell on the fist of the Cold Flame, and a Dao Senbai sword mark appears on the huge fist.

boom!

The huge fist slowed slightly, and then continued to smash it.

All this is done between electric light and flint. The scholar Liu Qing wants to control the blue seawater and can't get away at all. The dark blue seawater seems simple, but it can at least double the speed and strength of the cold inflammation gods!

If he was gone, the blood axe and the white eyebrows would be vulnerable.

Rumble!

A multi-colored giant sword in the void was cut off, and the huge fist of the Han Yan demon shuddered, and then a thick force passed along the giant sword to Baimei Qingshan, and he flew out like a shooting star.

In terms of strength, he is much weaker than the blood axe, and he is more injured!

The blood axe and Baimei Qingshan were all shocked out, but the huge fist did not stop there!

Tick!

A drop of sweat dripped from the tip of his eyebrow, and the scholar Liu Qing was pale to the extreme.

The three young men in the purple robes, the old blind man, and the demon appeared in front of the scholar Liu Qing in an instant.

A round of purple moon, a string of beads, a black fist arrived almost at the same time, and immediately hit the mountain-like fist fiercely.

噗嗤 ~ 噗嗤 ~

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The huge fists were covered with cracks, and they burst apart when they bombarded the scholar Liu Qing.

"Hoo ~"

Scholar Liu Qing took a deep breath, but his expression was not relaxed at all.

suddenly--

The other fist of the Cold Flames detonated the void again, and blasted directly at Liu Qing.

"Old blind man, hide again, I won't fight!"

Scholar Liu Qing seems to know everything. He is very clear that, except Luo Tianhaoran, the strongest is the old blind!

"It's nothing, suffering from the" Evil Eye "of the thirteenth era, let's break out today."

The old blind man shook his head with a bitter smile and did not expect that he had hidden such a deep strength, but was still seen by scholar Liu Qing.