Ten Gods

More than a dozen kinds of heavenly actresses are horizontally displayed, and the Jiuquan Holy Sword descends from the sky, completely confining the space of the Quartet. Bayi Chinese W ≤ W < W. 81ZW. COM

"Hey!"

As the real sword is drawn, the Jiuquan Holy Sword is pressed, and the void is directly separated.

Nowadays, he uses the cultivation of Tongxian realm to urge the gods to perform the gods. The Jiuquan holy sword has become more reinforced. It is like the holy sword that the old drunkard showed at the beginning. The light-shaped sword body is burning like a fire. Murderous, mighty four wild.

"The prince!"

There are strong people in a hurry.

This sword is completely attacked from the dead end, and it is inevitable.

Wei Yanhe flashed a cold light in his eyes, and he grabbed a monk next to him and walked straight ahead.

"puff!"

This man is in the seven-story of the Imperial Air, how can it resist the evolution of the nine-sword holy sword that Lin Tian used to perform in the heavens, and was smashed and smashed on the spot, and the blood was stained with red.

"This……"

"Three, three emperors..."

"How, how can I..."

The crowd is discolored.

Lin Tian looked at him, and the scorpion picked up and flashed a glimpse of the light: "It’s interesting to take the clan as a shield."

Staring at Wei Yanhe, he had an unremarkable irony on his face.

Wei Yanhe did not have a slight mood swing, his expression was calm: "My life is different from them." Staring at Lin Tian, ​​he continued: "In addition, the person who killed him is you, I am revenge for him." In one voice, his body suddenly burst into an extremely breathtaking atmosphere, surrounded by starlight in the body, and a mysterious star plate slowly gathered.

"Well, right, you are different from them." Lin Tian could not help but smile: "You are a scum."

When the people of the Nazis lived as shields, they could still find reasons and say "my life is different from them". It really makes him sick.

Wei Yanhe's face became cold and cold, Lin Tian, ​​even dared to call him a scum.

"Tear your mouth."

His cold road.

With a bang, the light of the astrolabe in his body was intertwined, and a more astounding wave of volatility spread out. The emptiness of the tremor of the earthquake rang, and another crack appeared. In response to these breaths, most of the Seven Miles monks were retreating in this place, and their faces were stunned. These breaths seem to destroy everything.

Lin Tianwei picked up his eyes, and this side of the star plate made him a bit of pressure.

He raised his hand and sealed it. Around him, thousands of shadows appeared, just like the thousands of gods between heaven and earth were summoned by him.

Baijia Aoyi magic, thousands of God!

For a time, two terrible fluctuations swept through and instantly whipped up an astonishing hurricane.

At this time, the seven-member monks around the family retreated, and they stopped to go far away.

"boom!"

Two tyrannical supernatural powers madly smashed and rolled up a violent hurricane.

With two sounds of breaking the air, the two moved at the same time, and the thousand souls and the fairy discs continued to collide.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

The hurricane is intertwined, and the souls of Lin Tianshi's exhibitions are smashed by the gods. At the same time, the stars are constantly cracking.

However, the next moment, Lin Tian moved, the star disk trembled, and suddenly two sets of astrolabe, and then changed, turned into four astrolabes, then eight, sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four... In just a few breathing hours, this space is completely filled by these astrolabes. In the void, there is an astrolabe every time.

His eyes were condensed and his eyes moved. At this time, thousands of gods collapsed and he was surrounded by countless stars.

Wei Yanhe looks indifferent: "The Seven Stars Grinding Wheels, the mysterious magical powers in the seven-star gods of my family, can evolve thousands of times, see how you resist." He said, he raised his hand and played a French seal, suddenly, thousands of cents Lin Tian.

"Hey!"

The discs vibrate, wherever they pass, the stars are intertwined, bringing out a cold and sharp atmosphere.

Lin Tianzi's condensed, these astrolabes, each with a diameter of about five feet, the edge of the disk is very sharp, like the blade of the light, seems to be able to split everything.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

He stepped on the two ceremonies to dodge, leaving a shadow in the void, without a disc to wipe him.

However, the next moment, he was moved again, and the attacking and killing of these astrolabes suddenly became faster.

"Humph!"

The cold sound came from afar.

Lin Tian looked down, Wei Yanhe had seven stars in the soles of his feet flashing. As these stars became more and more smashed, the attacking degree of the celestial disk evolved in the void became faster and faster, and It is getting more and more.

He propped up the gods of the heavens, the guards of the gods, and broke open a plate of celestial plates. However, the number of celestial plates is increasing, as if they are endless, the scope of coverage is getting bigger and bigger, and the degree of attack is also increasing. Constantly getting faster, even though he had two ceremonies to add, it was a little bit embarrassed, and after dozens of breaths, the clothes were split a lot.

"The seven-star grinding disc can be transformed into thousands of objects, and it can split all things. Moreover, as the operation continues, the number of discs will become more and more, and eventually a piece of space can be cut off. In particular, this one The treasure can be combined with the Seven Stars and the Seven Stars to kill the sword, so that the attack and kill of the Xianpan can be continuously improved."

Someone said.

These people gradually forgot the fact that Wei Yanhe only took the people to do the shields, or said that these people also have the same thoughts as Wei Yanhe in their subconscious. Their lives are not the same as Wei Yanhe, far less than Wei Yanhe. After all, they are just ordinary people of the Seven Kingdoms, and Wei Yanhe is the immediate prince of this vein.

Staring at the front, seeing the heavenly disk, Lin Tianfeng was trapped at the center, and many people became excited.

"Three emperors, kill him!"

"Little ants, dare to start with the three emperors of my family, find death!"

"Three princes, revenge for the dead people! Just hit him into the 18th floor hell!"

"Crush him!"

"Three emperors are invincible! Shengzhou is the same generation, respected by the three emperors!"

Seeing Wei Yanhe's exhibition of seven-star grinding discs, Lin Tian was trapped. At this time, these people became very excited. Most of them were clenching their hands and shouting at them. It seems that Wei Yanhe is theirs. God.

Lin Tian stepped on the two ceremonies to dodge a piece of seven-star grinding discs, looking to these people, his face was ironic.

"A group of poor people."

He ridiculed.

Wei Yanhe used the tribes as a shield to survive. Such inferior and disgusting behavior seems to have had no impact on these people. Now, these people seem to think that this is a very normal thing and is a matter of course.

These people look at themselves.

"I said, my life is not the same as theirs. Their lives are far less precious than my life." Wei Yanhe's expression is indifferent: "How is the same pulse, how are the same people? Everyone is different. The tribes are also divided into three or six. If they can exchange their lives for me to survive, this is their privilege and what they should do."

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​the seven stars of Wei Yanhe’s soles became more awkward, making the number of seven-star grinding discs more and the attacking degree faster: “Your strength is good, but you have to see who is better than me. In front of you, you are only worthy of praise, others, no! The seven-star disc is out, your ending is to be buried here."

"boom!"

It seems that in response to his words, the intensive seven-star grinding disc shocked, the power suddenly became twice as horrible, the number was doubled, the attacking speed was also twice as fast, and the large space was directly shredded. It’s going to go down.

Lin Tian suddenly stopped and ducked, no longer showing two ceremonies.

"The tribe is also divided into three or six? It's ridiculous, sad, poor!" He screamed, his body thundered and flickered, supporting the temple of God, and firmly protecting his body: "A big family, the status of the tribe is high and low, very Normal, but regardless of the status, in the words of the common world, the tribes are family members, and you, for the tribes who are lower than you, you regard them as no longer tribes, you see them as Is a simple slave."

Staring at Wei Yanhe, with a sneer on his face, with disdain, with irony: "Although I feel sad and sorry for those who respect your Seven Miles dynasty, but honestly, I am very happy. Like you... How to say it, the self-righteous monks, the more the Seven Miles dynasty, the better, so that you can go to destruction as soon as possible."

He used the temple of the gods to block a plate of celestial plates. After the words came out, all the people of the seven Yi people here suddenly felt a shock, and his face suddenly became a bit ugly.工具#. We know that Shih-hei is not treated here.

"Humph!"

Wei Yanhe was cold and staring at Lin Tian. The scorpion became more cold, like a sword.

"The tip of your teeth is sharp! It will tear your mouth, so you can never say anything!"

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​Wei Yanhe once again printed, and the seven-star pattern on the sole of the foot became even more embarrassing.

Time, a bang, four weeks, the number of seven-star grinding discs has become more, the attacking degree is also faster.

The whole space was trembled, and there was a silvery space pouring out.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

The temple of the gods that Lin Tian propped up began to crack, and the disintegration of an inch.

The intensive seven-star grinding disc is pressed, like a dense **** to kill God, its power is terrifying.

"The Emperor said that the seven-star disc is on the plate, and your ending is that only death, it is the funeral **** here."

Wei Yanhe is indifferent.

As his words fell, the number of seven-star grinding discs increased again, and the degree of attack became even more horrible. Finally, the temple of the gods was broken, and the mightyness was pressed against Lin Tian.

"Yes?" Lin Tian sneered: "I also said that you will be like everyone else, and eventually, it will be a dead body."

"boom!"

The temple of the gods was broken. He instantly evolved the wilderness, evolved the sun, and evolved the starry sky. The three kingdoms were displayed together and he was firmly guarded. And this is not over, his eyebrows are shining, a black and white lotus sea emerges after it, swaying a ray of yin and yang, and the time of Wei Yanhe's face changed.