The Warrior Who Crosses the Heavens

Vol 6 Chapter 1140: Are all gods condensed?

Emperor Tiandi Jun, a peerless powerhouse at the peak of Zhunsheng!

Fengqi Mountain, the son-in-law, goddess of the earth palace, the old quasi-holy strong, how strong is the strength, the outside world is guessing that there is almost quasi-holy medium-term strength.

The former emperor of the Tatar people's palace, the great **** of Fengxi Mountain, and the quasi-san strong who was newly promoted tens of thousands of years ago, should not be underestimated.

The Emperor Peng of the North Beihai, the mysterious and powerful means, is the most famous quasi-sacred power in heaven recently.

The four demon quasi-holy breaths are arrogant, and they are no weaker than the twelve ancestors of the opposite ancestors.

The ten demon saints, as well as a new demon power that has recently joined the heavenly courts, have the same breath and are half-step quasi-sages of the twelve ancestors, and a big witch strong have no compromise.

"Unconsciously, Dijun has gathered such a powerful strength around him!"

Feeling that the two waves of horses and horses were so strong that they triggered the transformation of the sky, Thunder Tiger couldn't help sighing at the people around him and the great magical people in the palace.

"The means are really good, and we didn't know that we drew the two from Fengqishan!"

The celestial palace supernatural person next to him was dumbfounded and said unpleasantly: "The three palaces have always moved forward and backward, and now the palace of the earth has completely aligned with Emperor Jun!"

"God has his own will, and there is nothing to complain about!"

Xun Leihu calmly said: "I really need to meet in the future, and I don't need to be polite!"

The people who were present at the palace and the palace were silent. They were obviously very depressed about this situation, but they didn't know what to say.

The friendship between the three palaces has really disappeared with everyone's different choices.

Before the death, whether it was the Abbot's Islander's Palace and the Emperor's Palace, or the once-perennial Fairy Pear Club, they sent invitations to the great magicians in the palace, but the other party did not mean to come.

Although such a result had been expected, it also made the people of the Royal Palace and the Emperor Palace feel gloomy for a while.

At the moment, I saw the great daughter-in-law, God of the Palace, again, and my mood was not generally complicated.

It's still under discussion here, the two Lich warriors have been fighting over there ...

On the Divine River, the Sun Jinyan ravaged the void and followed the distortion and deformation. The space was turbulent like a tide, and everything that went by became nothingness.

To get started is to play the hole cards, the rules of magical powers, at least a little carelessness will seriously hurt, or it is the end of death.

The son-in-law and the descendant ancestor witch confronted the old enemies. Various secrets of the emperor do n’t explode without money. The laws of immense power and power are fluctuating like a tsunami. The rest of the quasi-sacred powers are far away, afraid. After receiving the impact of these two women's powerful battles in the world, Di Jun and Di Jiang did not dare to skimp on their front.

Nima, once the power of women's heaven and earth is soaring, it will be frightening.

The big ancestors and the ancestors of Peng Peng, and Zhu Jiuyin, and the three ancestors of Zhu Ronghe, all fell into the wind, but there was no problem in protecting themselves.

Xi, especially the Fuxi Great God, has profound accomplishments on the Avenue of Congenital Change. The magical powers that he casts at will have mysterious and ingenious gossip capabilities, and the top-level congenital spirit treasure Fuxi Qinwei can not deal with it.

Xun Peng was more aggrieved. Although Beiming Haitong's strange powers were good, none of the quasi-sacred strong among the ancestral witches was an opponent.

The time magical power of Nianzhu Jiuyin, the avenue of fire of Zhu Rong, and the avenue of water that work together can be easily suppressed by the great **** of Fuxi and the ancestor of Xunpeng.

Just ...

This battle lasted for a hundred years, and in the end, there was no victory.

It's no surprise that Ji Yigan, a great magical person watching the outside world, was not surprised by this.

I want to say that it is true that the seniors of the two Lich clans do not want to distinguish between the winner and the loser. It is also true that they worry that both losers will hurt the outsiders to pick up the cheap.

If they change to themselves, they will not do their best, they must always retain some strength to cope with unexpected changes.

For example, the great magical spectators who watched the game on the outside saw that they had a cheap shot to take a sudden shot, giving them exhausted blows.

If I did not hang in the hands of a strong enemy, but fell in such a situation, wouldn't it be wrong, the fool would not keep a hand.

I just, since the senior members of the two Lich clans have a tacit understanding to fight in the law of law, naturally they will not just stop.

"Flood in Heluo Town, Mixed Yuan, the twelve ancestors and witches, if you have the skill, you can try it!"

In the case where each has reservations, it is basically impossible to separate the victory and defeat. At the sight of Dijun, Gan Gui extinguished his thoughts of continuing toss with Dijiang, and directly sacrificed the Turo Book of Lingbao River, and united the rest. Three demon quasi saints, as well as a powerful array of ten demon saints, directly inspired the twelve ancestors to make them look good.

When the Luanyuan Heluo array was laid, I saw the waves rolling during the Luoluo period, and the terrifying atmosphere of Luanyuan circulated, and a terrifying mysterious atmosphere was emitted, which was not good at first sight.

"Di Jun's good abacus, do you really think the twelve ancestors have no brains?"

There is a great sneer from the Emperor's Palace sneer, apparently dismissive of Emperor Jun's such botched plot.

But the next moment, the twelve ancestors rushed into Heluo Luoluo array without hesitation. The supernatural person who suddenly called the mouth was stunned and speechless.

脸 This face is really fast and shining.

In the next battle, those who are eating melons on the periphery will not be able to watch it with their own eyes. They can only watch this distant Hunyuan Heluo daze.

Of course, there is nothing to gain. The Junyuan River Luo arranged by Emperor Jun has a lot of ripples from time to time, and sometimes even the internal attack wave directly breaks some inconspicuous places.

From the breath leaking out, the internal disputes are absolutely fierce.

I do n’t know what happened. The conflict did n’t last long, but for a few years, the original mixed Yuanyuan Heluo big array suddenly burst into the air. The second ancestor witch rushed out of his body.

At this time, the image of the twelve ancestor witches is indeed quite embarrassing. There are even some difficult-to-heal injuries on the gray-headed soiled face.

"Okay, well, we have seen the big demons, now it's your turn to meet our witches!"

Wu Dijiang couldn't bear the blood on his face, and his face was snarled with anger. "The gods are all in a big battle. The **** called Di Jun and the Yao clan have a good insight. Our witch clan is awesome!"

After speaking, the twelve ancestors immediately flew up and stood in the mysterious positions in the void. The breath of their bodies immediately caused a violent shake in the space.

The peripheral supernatural powers watched intently, and did not expect that they could still see the means of the witch pressing the bottom of the box, and the trip was very rewarding.

Zhe Leihu's eyes were frozen, he did not expect that the twelve ancestor witches were so sharp, they had already figured out the twelve capital gods.

This is the top lineup of the Witch, and it is also their last hole card. Although the current situation is quite unfavorable to the Witch, do n’t you need to take such a risk?

He was just the next scene that made him understand that he obviously thought more.

The twelve ancestors naturally understood the twelve capitals of the Ten Gods, and their condensed Pangu method was rather simple and simple.

Ye Ke is such a phantom, with a huge height, and at that stop, Li Ran's mighty position stands out.

At this moment, as long as we see this great magical being, the witch in my heart is not shocked by God for a while, and it is difficult to return to God.

"The breath of this ghost image is so strong and powerful, I am afraid that it has reached the stage of the quasi-holy stage!"

"The realm of Zhunsheng was a fart in the later period. This phantom reminded me of the great **** Pangu and didn't know what happened."

"Pangu Great God? It's impossible, after all, that man has fallen for a long time and I don't know how many years!"

"Who has really seen the fall of Pangu, if the twelve ancestor witches could really consolidate the ancient gods of Pangu, they would have dominated the invincible famine for a long time!"

"To put it bluntly, at least the twelve ancestors must reach the quasi-holy realm, and that kind of possibility is barely possible!"

"It is said that although Pangu Heavenly King failed to attack the sacred realm of the avenue, his combat power is much stronger than that of the mixed Yuan sacred realm. I don't know what kind of splashes the twelve ancestors can toss out?"

"No one knows exactly how the Pangu **** is, but let's take a look at the means of the twelve ancestors, and also see it!"

"..."

The discussions of the great magical people around him were all introduced into the ears in no way, relaxing Thunder Tiger's sudden nervousness.

Just now, he was really startled by the actions of the twelve ancestors and the sudden appearance of horror. He really thought that the twelve ancestors at this time could already form a solidarity at Pangu Zhen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If that's the case, in order to protect himself, he has to secretly associate with the demon heaven, otherwise, if the witch relies on the twelve capital gods to run through the floods, which one can control?

Myths and legends, the twelve ancestors of the gods of the gods gathered in a pangu real body, that saints can resist.

When the saints' age has not yet started, if such a powerful array really appears, no one can resist it.

Obviously, in the myth and legend, the powerful array of the same level, Zhou Tianxing array should not have been explored at this time, otherwise Dijun would not honestly lay down the Yuanyuan Heluo array.

As for the Xianxian Sword Formation, the Shang Qing Dao Zun's cultivation at this time is also untenable.

Fortunately ...

In the distance, the twelve ancestors' witches were all under the shadow of the gods, condensing a mighty shoreline figure.

Yes, it's just a vague figure.

That's how it is, putting a lot of pressure on the psychology of all great magical people.

Even if he is not a saint in Yuanyuan, I'm afraid it's not far behind.

This is what Thunder Tiger thought. At this time, the high-level battle between the two Lich clans has completely turned into a powerful battle.

The twelve capitals of the heavenly gods gathered in a pangu virtual shadow. The giant hand held a group of constantly changing virtual shadows. I didn't know what the **** it was. I didn't say anything about smashing the Chaoluo Heluo large array.

The next moment, the sky and earth collapsed, and Yuanzhuruyi's mixed Yuanhe Luo burst suddenly stagnated, and then slowly shattered like a lens, revealing the horror and pale look of a strong demon family including Emperor Jun ...

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