"Hey!" Baizhang blood dragon made a sound of a dragon that swayed the whole **** sea. Zhangkou sprayed a hot dragon's breath from its mouth and shot straight toward a dozen priests. -<>-.

More than a dozen sacred kings seem to be completely invisible to blood dragons. In their eyes, only Jian Chen and Xiao Baihu, in the face of the blood dragon spurting the dragon, they do not evade, still thinking about Jian Chen and Xiao Baihu Rushing away.

The huge dragon spurted from the blood dragon mouth directly shrouded a dozen priests, and then in the shocked eyes of Jian Chen, the bodies of more than a dozen sacred priests were directly corroded by most of the body, but then The advantage of their immortal body came into play, and the corroded body returned to its original state and continued to rush toward Jian Chen and Xiao Bai Hu.

Xiaobaihu seems to know the power of the sacred king. The body of the sword dust runs fast in the blood, far away from the corpses of more than a dozen princes.

Seeing that one's own breath has made the sacred corpse intact, the dignity of the **** blood dragon seems to have been severely provocative, and suddenly an angry dragon humming sounds, directly waving the front paws to sweep more than a dozen princes. .

The blood dragon is extremely strong. In front of its dragon claws, more than a dozen holy kings are vulnerable like tofu, and the whole body is directly torn into two halves. ‘

The action of the blood dragon did not stop because of this. The huge faucet suddenly looked at the little white tiger and the sword dust, and then the dragon claws were lifted again, turning into a **** light and grabbing toward the little white tiger.

The white hair of the little white tiger suddenly erected, and a pair of small eyes became more dignified than ever, and a low roar of screams immediately, and the body shape suddenly disappeared into the blood, letting the claw of the blood dragon sweep. An empty one.

Just as the figure of Xiaobaihu just disappeared, there were more than twenty sacred corpses in the **** sea. Their arrival immediately attracted the attention of the blood dragon. With a loud scream, the dragon claws turned toward the twenty again. Several holy kings ran away.

Xiaobaihu left the **** sea with the sword dust, and once again appeared in the mountains of the Magic Sea. It seems that the blood sea array that he just encountered is simply unable to trap it.

Jian Chen’s eyes stared at the little white tiger in amazement. He recalled the scene of the star-studded illusion. He suddenly gave birth to an idea that made him feel unbelievable. Isn’t the magical star’s arrays unable to reach the white tiger? The slightest effect?

The screams of the beasts that came from all around were continuous, and dozens of sacred corpses appeared in the sight of Jian Chen in all directions, and they were chasing them at the same time.

At this moment, a majestic momentum that was completely stronger than the sacred priests came from afar and was raging toward Jian Chen at a speed several times faster than the sacred princes.

The appearance of this momentum made Jian Chen's face suddenly become dignified, and exclaimed: "No, this is the momentum of the Holy Emperor." The voice just fell, and another majestic momentum came from the other side. Also approaching Jian Chen quickly.

"There were two great people in the realm of the Holy Emperor!" Jian Chen's face was pale.

This has not stopped. In front of Jian Chen, there is another unusually powerful momentum. It is actually a holy emperor.

"The three great kings of the realm of the Holy Emperor!" Jian Chen exclaimed, his face completely pale. If faced with a sacred emperor, he still has the ability to circulate with him. He can even break him into a ten-meter ban to tear the space crack into pieces, but if he faces three sacred corpses at the same time, then He is afraid that even the ability to escape is very difficult, because the flight of the Holy Emperor is faster than the speed of his saga.

"Hey!"

The appearance of the three sacred emperors did not help the little white tiger to be timid. Instead, they screamed in the sky, and the wings of the back of the little white tiger suddenly opened, and the speed immediately increased. The figure became a white phantom, which was incredibly fast. The speed flies away from the distance, and this speed is no slower than the flight speed of the Holy Emperor.

The whole body of Jian Chen is close to the back of Xiaobaihu. Now he has vaguely understood some. Since Xiaobaihu dares to attract those corpses, there must be a way to deal with them. Now he has put all his hopes together. White tiger is on.

Xiaobaihu’s figure shuttles rapidly between the mountains and forests, and touches one after another. The scene around Jianchen is also constantly changing in illusion and reality, but these arrays seem to have no use for Xiaobaihu. Not only can't stop the small white tiger's progress, but it is easy to be traversed by the little white tiger. In the rear, the three holy emperors are still closely following the little white tiger, the height of their flight. They are all under the height of ten meters.

Suddenly, the speed of the little white tiger started to slow down, and immediately brought the back of the three emperors to a lot of distance. When the three holy emperors were only a kilometer away from the little white tiger, the space around them suddenly It was distorted sharply, and the scene around the blink of an eye changed again.

This is a desolate plain, and the grass is not born, and the lens is not seen.

At this moment, suddenly a wave of warfare came from a distant place. The power of this warfare has far surpassed the knowledge of Jian Chen. The war is filled with a momentum of the world, as if The world is not in the eyes, the whole world will be his only respect.

boom! boom! boom! ....

Suddenly, a dull sound came from a distance, and the whole piece of land began to vibrate regularly. Hearing this voice, the face of Jian Chen suddenly became pale. Every time this sound sounded, it was the moment when his heart beat. This vibration seemed to have a mysterious connection with his heart. Every vibration It makes his heart violently painful. It seems that he is being trampled on the heart with his ankles, and he feels that the whole heart has blown up.

Jian Chen held the heart with some pain, his face has become pale, and a thin layer of sweat has emerged on his forehead. His heart is very incomparable: "What is this, it is so terrible, just A few voices made me no longer able to fight."

On the far horizon, a golden figure gradually appeared. It was stepping forward from a distance with a slow pace. Every step on the ground made the earth tremble, and it seemed to step on the sword dust. In the heart, the pain suffered by Jian Chen is even more intense.

The speed of the figure seems to be slow, but only a few steps span a distant distance, appearing a hundred meters in front of the sword dust.

It was a man who was covered in a layer of golden gods, and only a pair of eyes burning in the air were exposed. Its body is very burly, its height is three meters, the tiger's back is bearish, standing there is like a hill, and on the shoulder of the golden figure, carrying a huge axe with a length of four meters, the axe is golden, as if It is completely cast from gold and exudes eye-catching golden awns.

Seeing this figure, the face of Jian Chen became paler and paler. In front of the golden giant in front of him, he lost the courage of fighting for the first time. The mighty warfare from the golden giant seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth. It was only the momentum that defeated the last line of defense of Jian Chen’s heart.

This kind of powerful to invincible feeling, Jian Chen has not even had the Gai Shiqiang who faced the realm of the Holy Emperor.

"Who is this person? It is the strong emperor of the Dragon." Jian Chen’s heart turned up the storm.

Xiaobaihu does not seem to be affected at all. A pair of bright eyes are staring at the golden giant with a weird color.

At this moment, three figures appeared in this desolate plain. The three sacred emperors who chased the sword dust also entered the formation. As soon as they appeared, they immediately rushed to the sword dust. .

At the same time, the golden giant moved, and he slowly lifted the golden axe on his shoulder, and a thick voice came from the heavens and the earth; "I am arrogant in the territory of Ahrigins, and die!" The giants held their heads high, and suddenly there was a powerful warfare that seemed to destroy the earth. The moment, it seems that the whole world is so fragile in front of the giant axe. At the same time, the time of this space seems to be completely at rest at this moment, only the axe in the hands of the giant can move.

The three sacred emperors and the Jian Chen felt that they had lost control of the body at this moment. Only the stare axe that dazzled the golden light fell from the sky.

"Hey!"

Xiaobaihu did not hesitate. He held the sword dust that could not move and immediately jumped toward the distance, and instantly disappeared into the deserted plain. The forbidden time in this space had no effect on it.

Out of the space of the law, Jian Chen finally regained control of the body. At this moment, his forehead is already covered with the sweat of the beans, and his heart is turned upside down, and it is extremely calm.

"Arikins, Arrigins, is it that the golden giant is the Baizu **** of war, Arrigins." Jian Chen’s brain recalled the thick voice that had just come from the heavens and the earth, and the whole body began to be light. The trembling is up.

The tribe goddess Arekins, that is beyond the powerful existence of the Holy Emperor, like a god-like figure.

Jian Chen immediately looked back and saw the hundreds of meters behind. The three sacred emperors were standing there, and the whole body turned into an ashes dissipated between the heavens and the earth. They had not seen their bodies for a long time. Regroup.

And not far away, a drop of golden blood radiating a touch of golden light is floating at an altitude of three meters above the ground.

"Is that the blood of the **** of war, Arrigis? The body of the **** of war, Arrigis, is the blood of this place?" Seeing the golden blood of the land, the mind of the sword dust immediately had a guess, and it happened according to the ancient times. The things that can't help but sketch in the brain become a picture.

In the ancient times, the Ba tribe and the Warcraft family fought fiercely. The tribe goddess Arrigins entered Long Island, angered the ancient gods and gods, and then was killed by Tianyi Shenhu, and this golden blood was left at that time. of. ~ See the first ad without ads, please go to -<>-.

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