Fishing the Myriad Heavens

Wing Huang Xing, Wing Huang Mountain is deep in the ground.

The lines above the blood-red door light up!

An invisible wave began to spread out to the Quartet!

"Come back! I don't know how strong Mrs. Luo Chang is now?"

"Prince Luo Chang's natural resources, I am afraid that it is not going to be an advanced god. Once there are two gods sitting on my wing emperor, our tribe will usher in an unprecedented prosperity!"

The wing family on the Emperor Wing Star is just one of the numerous wing families, and it is still a very weak one.

From ancient times to the present, the gods are not endless from generation to generation, and there has never been a grand event where the two gods live.

"Our young master must also have great strength!"

只是 "I just don't know how much will come back alive."

Beyond the blood-red door, a saint's breath drew away, looking forward.

The portal suddenly burst into endless **** glory, dazzling!

"哐 当!"

The portal is open!

A shadow emerged, and a pair of wings spread out.

The footsteps sounded.

The eyes of a group of saints contain the avenue, and they are not afraid of the strong light, and look into the portal.

"Who's this?"

"The first one to come out?"

A group of saints are full of doubts.

How could Prince Luo Chang's hegemony allow others to walk in front of him?

Beifeng stepped out of the door and looked around.

I can't stop the tiredness under my eyes.

For a year in a row, he was killing all the time, and Beifeng didn't know how many wing families he slaughtered.

He only knew that when he entered the third month of Immortal Star, he had already deprived of one hundred top special avenues.

Originally, with the physical potential of the north wind, at most, it was in control of the top 100 or special avenues.

But under the suppression of the endless avenue, more than two hundred avenues deprived by the north wind, and then they were powerless!

"Hmm? Where about the rest?"

"The gate is about to close!"

一旦 "Once closed, you can only come out of it when the door is opened the next time!"

A group of saints peeped their heads behind Beifeng, anxious.

The saying is like this, but in the endless years, the wing family who failed to come out after the door was opened, the next time the door is opened, there are not a few to come out!

"Damn! What happened?"

A saint leaped wildly.

"I ask you, what about the rest ?!"

The Winged Emperor, the **** warlord, a powerful saint is terrible, and the overwhelming power falls on the north wind.

"The rest? How can there be others?"

Beifeng smiled, and even looked back at the door that closed suddenly, revealing incomprehensibility.

"Why didn't Prince Luo often come out!"

尊 This battle will reach the peak of the fourth stage of the sage realm, terrible, but at this moment it is gloomy.

Asked, domineering, indifferent!

哦 "Oh, you are talking about these wastes, of course they are dead."

Beifeng chuckled, ignoring the surging majesty.

"What about my young master ?!"

"Where is the head of my Imperial College?"

A group of saints felt wrong, how could they die as much as possible!

"I said everything, but failed to come out, that's all dead!"

Beifeng waved his hand impatiently.

"Prince Luo Chang is dead, why are you alive!"

The battle will no longer be able to bear it, and the sword will be split towards the north wind, the light will shine, and the evil spirit of Chongxiao will condense!

"Clang!"

The terrible sword light falls and is blocked in front of Beifeng!

Take a sip of bronze clock in front of the north wind, the terrible sound waves spread, shattering the swordman's sword!

"Forgot to say, these wastes were killed by me."

Beifeng grinned, exposing a sharp tooth, the wings behind him were inciting, and he instantly merged into the void!

I waited for this war to be reflected, Beifeng appeared suddenly in front of the war general, with one hand like a dragon claw, grabbed the war, lifted his neck, and hung it in the air!

"Click!"

A ray of breath leaked, directly shaking the whole Yihuang Mountain!

Looking at the dead general, Beifeng sneered, "I'm sorry, I'm too strong, I didn't control my power for a while."

噗通!

As if throwing garbage, throwing the corpse on the ground, Beifeng looked at the rest of the wings, "Here you are!"

The breath erupting like a landslide, the endless energy particles form a tide, agitating tens of millions of miles of aura!

Laoshan Peak is trembling!

复苏 A big burst of recovery!

But just the breath of the north wind, they will defeat these large bursts of recovery!

"Boom!"

Wing Huanghuang Mountain, up to one million feet!

But the mountain trembled when Beifeng gave his best shot!

裂缝 Cracks start to spread from the bottom up!

建筑 No building can withstand the tearing force of this mountain crest, and they have collapsed!

"Boom!"

Numerous wing families on the Huangyi Emperor Mountain rose into the air with suspicion.

Then all the wing races are sluggish!

Huangyi Huangshan collapsed!

The collapse of a huge mountain with millions of feet is terrible, and the saints are afraid to face it!

Hundreds of millions of tons of rocks rolled down, and even more pieces of rocks carried terrible power and fell to a range of hundreds of thousands of miles!

Scourge!

Countless winged families were dragged by the attraction of Yihuang Mountain when it collapsed, and they could not help but follow the collapsed Yihuang Mountain and be buried in it!

Horrible shocks rushed around, tearing large floor tiles!

Stimulate the underground fire!

The earth broke, and magma rose into the sky!

炼 A purgatory!

Billowing smoke lifts off!

Cover the world!

Dozens of streamers radiated from all directions from the crested mountain peak.

The light is like Changhong, breaking through the world!

"Endless Avenue!"

The sound of the north wind sounded, and the mighty power that destroyed the world broke out!

大道 A avenue emerges, running through the long river, passing by, without seeing the origin, without end!

The world is covered, steal the sky for another day!

数千 Within a radius of thousands of miles ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ turned into a north wind dojo!

北 In this area, the north wind is the sky!

若 If you look at the heavens on behalf of Tianzun!

The endless avenue erupted, fearing the sacred winged tribe who fled in all directions, and returned to the origin in the next moment!

"who are you?!"

A saint's heart collapses and he growls at the north wind!

"Human race, North Wind!"

"You can only wait for the sins you committed, you can only use the blood of the wing family to rinse!"

The north wind sounds like Tianwei!

"Impossible!"

"You are a wing family, you have the blood of my wing family!"

不错 "Yes, don't make yourself wrong. Only my wing clan is the most powerful. Humans are nothing but ants and blood food. How can I be noble!"

"If you abandon the dark and cast the light, my gods will entrust you with a heavy responsibility, even if you are a **** of achievement, it is not vain!"

A saint was so terrified that he could not hold back and wanted to make the north wind change his mind.

"Wings are the strongest? Ridiculous!"

"Tian Xingjian, gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement! My people are orthodox, the rest are heretics. I want to make people like dragons!"

"As for the gods, you ask him to come out and try, I want to see if he killed me, or did I kill the gods!"

Beifeng didn't care, he suddenly shook toward the void in this world!

The next moment, the body of a group of saints collapsed and turned into blood mist.

With a big wave of Beifeng's hand, he collected these blood mists.

He bowed his head, shot his mane in his eyes, and tore the ground. "Not yet, do you want me to drag you out?"