Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

A group of great glory, more than a hundred times more powerful than the sky, the golden flames of the golden light rises.

The core of the flames of the golden flame is a golden sacred pill, like Jindan relic, shiny and translucent; the outer layer is a layer of red flames rising and rolling, such as the fire sea magma, emitting terrible light and heat.

Even the smoky fire that erupted from the chaos of fire was eclipsed by the flames of this group.

Pi Junzi made a sharp shout, and his face was distorted. The hundreds of thousands of human skins he released slammed into a whirlwind of savage winds and flew back to him at the fastest speed.

The flames of the golden glory flew to the south for dozens of miles, suspended in the first wall of the collapsed wall, and suddenly hundreds of thousands of silky hair shimmered in the golden light, with a terrible burst of air from the sky Hit it down.

Chu Tianyi's eyes widened, and the light in his throat flashed, and the horror looked at the overwhelming golden light.

A very fine golden light is like a meteorite breaking through the air. In the air, a group of dense white gas bursts, a sharp and harsh sound, with an imposing temperament sweeping the square. Hundreds of thousands of human skins have been smashed and densely covered with countless holes!

Jin Guangdong wore the inexplicable squandering, and then a high-temperature flame spouted from the tiny holes, which burned at the same time. Hundreds of thousands of human skins are suspended in the air, struggling like a living person, constantly making a sharp cry.

In just one finger, hundreds of thousands of human skins burned out, and even a little residue left!

Pi Junzi’s face suddenly appeared, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of his depressed, dark eyes, and his mouth squirted a sip of sticky plasma. He snorted: "It is the power to break through the Gengjin martial law and escape!"

He plunged into the small green sedan chair behind him, and at the same time, four paper people squirted a large smog at the same time, and took a small sedan chair to bring a twisted afterimage, and quickly fled in the direction of the celestial enchantment!

Not to other places, but to the celestial enchantment!

Obviously, Pi Junzi believes that only the celestial enchantment is the only escape route, the inexplicable powerhouse, so that he has no courage to resist!

"Be as timid as a mouse skin gentleman!" The knives clasped the knives with both hands and screamed: "You can really give your mother a grace!"

"If life is gone, can you still care about the other mess?" Pi Junzi snorted, his hands clinging to the small sedan chair, constantly injecting mana into it, urging the small sedan to escape at the fastest speed.

The mad knife smiled and he jumped up and turned into a long-handed knife. "铿锵" screamed to the past with hundreds of miles away from the flames of gold: "Gold's old ghost You broke the law ring and condensed the second world of Dafa, which is actually a fire power! Ha, you are not afraid of the flames refining your Gengjin origin?"

The flames of the flame suddenly collapsed inward, and a height of one foot and six feet, the whole body is golden, and only the Qing dynasty old man with a burning brilliance of the eyebrows appears quietly.

Wearing a golden robes, the Qing dynasty old man with a lot of flame lines on his sleeves smiled softly. He whispered: "The fire is really gold, and it looks like the truth. Er, the evil devil, the inferior squat, know what?"

The old man held out a finger, ‘嗤啦’, and he brought a golden cold between him. It was like a long gun piercing the void, and he was on the knife of the knives.

The sound of '叮' is spread all over the world, and the sharp tears of the ear spurs the pain of the eardrum. Chutian, Chu Yu, and the countless Tianzu warriors in the city wall defense line snorted at the same time. Suddenly black.

Chu Tianxiu is a tyrannical, **** body in the body, a huge amount of blood energy, the body's discomfort is instantly calm.

Chu Yu is a 10,000-ghost dynasty guarding the whole body. His body swayed, and the smoldering fire in the scorpion flashed a few times, and it returned to normal.

The most uncomfortable thing is that under the Qing Emperor, the densely populated Tianzu belong to them. They are close to each other. They are different from the high and low strengths. In addition to the Jin’s elders who are the same as Jin Tiefeng and Jin Tieying, all others have all the eardrums broken, in the ear hole. Constantly flowing out a line of blood.

The worst thing is that those who are inferior slaves and servants, maids, piercing impacts, like the sound of the real tears to open their bodies, countless slaves, servants, maids blasted, burst into a The **** fog of the group was on the spot.

A white air wave visible to the naked eye swept around, and a sharp and incomparable gas in the air wave became a handle like a real sword. Where the swords and shadows passed, the peaks of the mountains were torn, and one big tree was shattered. The large-scale celestial beings were dizzy when they were just shocked, and they were not able to return to God. The sword virtual shadow was torn into pieces.

The knife of the mad knife collapsed, and his figure appeared out of thin air. His hands clasped his long knife and slammed backwards.

‘咚, 咚咚, 咚咚咚’, the mad knives stepped away from the air, and each step left a huge, clear footprint in the void. He returned hundreds of steps backwards and withdrew nearly a hundred miles, so it was easy to stabilize his figure.

The footprints in the void were scattered, and the savage screaming at the old man, suddenly screamed: "The old thief, report it!"

After a big bang, the raging body of the knives smashed, and the pores suddenly opened, and the hot sweat spurted like a creek, continually dripping down the ground along his soles. The mad knife gasped and the arm trembled a little. Suddenly, the 嗤嗤 几 sounded a few times, and the skin on his arms cracked dozens of fleshy cracks.

"Gold's, Jin Mingtuo!" Qingyi old man smiled and looked at the mad knife: "The origin of the old man's name is that the old man Zeng Zu said that the old man cultivated hard and tenacious, just like the golden eyed camel on the infinite Gobi can usually suffer, so it changed into This name."

Jin Ming camel smiled with a hint of self-satisfaction: "The old man himself feels that other people of the same generation, they broke the law, and the second day of the Dafa, mostly the soil of 'local gold', or 'jinsheng Water's water, only the old man is not afraid of danger, the fire is the fire of 'Fire King'!"

"The pain is inexplicable, the pain is unwilling to live, the progress is slow, and it is even more terrible!" Jin Mingtuo smiled proudly: "But once the fire sky is condensed, the fire smelt the real gold, refine the source, the powerful body, the old man's achievements, but the same generation of people on!"

"Just broke through the March, is warming the source, stable atmosphere, I heard, the land abandoned for help, the old man just came here to try!" Jin Ming camel laughed outside the score!