Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chutian flew to the Shenzhou, and Yan Yanjun’s roaring threatened in hysteria.

Thousands of days will come from all sides, Xiqiaojun, Lengyuejun, Xuanzunjun, Xuanhuanjun, Yan Yanjun and other people under the four bread copy, want to Chutian and his undersides 'In one fell swoop.

Chutian laughed loudly, and a wave of cold moonlight flashed around him. The Taiyin Wanhua round turned into an invisible tourless light in the void. It was almost impossible to see the sky in the near future for thousands of days. How to attack, they have a deep wound of bones.

The sky will shake the armor of the gods, and their tyrannical flesh can't stop it. For many days, the wolf's wielding weapon and the power of the gods will not be able to stop the lightning many times faster than the lightning. There is no trace of light and shadow in the Taiyin Wanhuan.

Chutian suddenly rushed out laterally, and the pace of his footsteps went straight to the face of a heavenly queen with twelve pairs of wings. The Qingjian sword spurted a stunning sword in his hand. Chutian seemed to hold a cold glare of the raging anger. The green scorpion sword drove his arm to puncture quickly. In an instant, he would wear thousands of transparent holes on his body. Sword hole.

Tian Tian’s body exploded, and Chu Tian’s left hand waved, and a whirl of black flames swallowed the golden light that spurted out of the body. Chu Tian gave a long laugh, and behind him, a thunderous whirl of the whole body was swung, and hundreds of water tanks were smashed from the sky, and the squatting squatted on more than a hundred days.

The heavens were smashed with feathers, their bodies were stiff, and they spurted a large ray of lightning.

Chu Tian rushed to them in front of them, the original 'Peace Sword' has already reached the martial arts, reaching the highest realm of big work and no epee. He simply moved forward and backward, and the Qingjian sword seemed to be a simple one-time spur, swaying, but within a few squares, but a sword field void, Jianmang ruled everything and swallowed everything.

There is no sword to bless the sword on the green sword, where the swordsman has passed, all the rules are shattered. A sword breaks through the law, violently breaks the law, Chutian is like a thorn in the long thorns, and hundreds of days will be a hard-won life.

The sky roared and rushed to Chutian.

The Taiyin Wanhua round turned into an invisible light net far away from the slashing. When the celestial rushed to the front of Chutian, it was already bruised and bruised. Many people were smashed. Their strengths have been drastically reduced. In the face of the kendo of Chutian Dacheng, they are like the chickens under the knife, and they are easily strangled without any resistance.

Not to mention that Chu Tian began to have a group of black mist spread out, and the black and white list in the world was shaking sharply in Chutian's eyebrows. A group of deadly black gas infested these heavenly bodies, weakening their physical strength and mana a little. .

There are more than 48,000 stars, and the Canglong roars, the huge tails and claws are smashed and beaten, and thousands of days will be defeated.

Xi Xijun and other people exclaimed in unison, and they widened their eyes: "Who is this? Lingbi Tianting, and these high-level..."

Xi Xijun and others have no way to finish the words - Chutian illusionary Tianhui, there are only twelve pairs of wings behind, but he has already killed hundreds of the same level of the heavens, even the birth of fourteen pairs of wings, the strength is obvious More than a man who should be a lot higher than him, he would kill seven or eight.

This this……

Tianbing Tianzhi’s class is very strict, and the wings behind it represent their absolute strength gap. The twelve pairs of winged heavens will not be the opponents of the fourteen pairs of wings. Since these days, the Tianbing days will be born. Since then, there have never been any exceptions.

"Ling Ling Tian Ting... Zhongtian Emperor... Good, good, good!" Yan Yanjun squinted his eyes and clenched his fists hard: "Linger Tianting This is ... the plot is not in the right direction, the low-order Tian will actually dare to offend the upper position. Heaven will, and can kill it... No matter how he did it, the sin of the sin is very evil, the Emperor of Heaven... He is the culprit!"

Gongsun Yan stood beside Xiqiaojun. He hurriedly debated his father: "This matter has nothing to do with my Xitian Tianting. It has nothing to do with my father. This is the personal behavior of Zhongtian the Great. !"

Gongsun’s explanation is that the fierce cyan stream of the fierce air is flashing through, and the sky is blowing in the air. Xiqiaojun, Gongsun, and the cold moonmen standing near them are shocked. With a cry, suddenly a large ray of light rushed, and several stunned defenses of the treasures ignited themselves, and the flames of the gods spurred them in front of them.

The speed of the Taiyin Wanhuan wheel is too fast. The moments of these defenses are self-exciting, the Taiyin Wanhua Wheel has crossed their defense lines.

A terrible, Gongsun’s left arm was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, he groaned, his right hand clenched his shoulders and slammed back. He snarled with pain: "No matter who you are, even if you are the confidant of Zhongtian the Great I will definitely swear with you!"

Bloody splatters, a triangular flame shield ejected by Xiqiaojun's eyebrows did not play any defensive role. The Taiyin Wanhuan easily crossed the flames of the triangular shields and slammed into the scorpion. On the chest.

The gown of Xiqiao Jun suddenly spewed out countless tiny lights. In the sound of ‘嗤嗤’, the Taiyin Wanhuan smashed a ray of light and quickly approached Xi’s body. A shrill cracking sound, Xi Xijun chest gown was torn open with a long slit, the Taiyin Wanhua round crossed his chest and cut his chest.

Xi Xijun's chest cracked a terrible wound, revealing his heart and lungs surrounded by glazed diamonds.

Xi Xijun was sorely screamed, his hands clasped his chest and slammed back.

Then there were Xuan Zangjun, Xuan Huanjun, and Yan Yanjun. They were all the same as Xiqiao Jun. Everyone had a chest or abdomen smashed, and a large blood spray was sprayed. Several people held the wound and made an earth-shattering The tragic sound, the tears of tears all sprayed out.

Only cold moon Jun, Chu Tian also remembered the fact that she invited herself to enter the battlefield relics. The Taiyin Wanhua round deliberately passed through a group of moonlights sprayed by the cold moon, and originally bowed to the chest of Lengyuejun. The fierce shot of the fierce bombardment, '唰' cut through her scalp.

Leng Yuejun didn't even flow a little bit of blood, but the Taiyin Wanhua rounded out from her eyebrows and scraped a two-inch wide scalp on her scalp.

A delicate and beautiful hair braid was heavily laid, and the cold moon suddenly raised his hand and touched the slick scalp. Suddenly, the ‘wow’ screamed.

"Ling Ling Tian Ting... Zhongtian Emperor... I am cold moon and you are not dead!" Leng Yuejun cried with red eyes and cried, squatting and squatting, leaving a thousand miles in the earth. Huge footprints.

At this moment, the cold moon is full of savage, like the demon of the resurrection of the ancient times!