: Emperor of the Forbidden Area! Sleeping thousands of years broken Shenyuan

I was very intimately stunned Su Jiuge’s body, and the beast pupils were full of desire.

The furry golden hair looks like a golden cat.

It is unimaginable at all. This is the change of the color of everyone’s talk, and the last one of the last gods and beasts in the heavens and the earth roar.

Su Jiuge stunned, touched his hair, and whispered.

“What’s wrong?”

He looked at the holy man in his hand, and looked at the salivated God of God.

The emotions passed from the Supreme God’s roar made him understand something.

Can’t help but laugh.

“Do you want to eat this sage fruit?”

The Supreme Lord nodded very humanely.

Su Jiuge said with a smile after a moment.

“If you want it, give it to you.”

The elders on the side heard that like petrochemicals, stiffened directly.

I didn’t hear it right?

Give a sage fruit for a mount? Intersection

Isn’t this a storm? Intersection

The elder’s eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in an unbelievable.

The Qingdi Dan in his hand was suddenly not fragrant.

pain.

The painful pain.

Thinking of the elders of the Saint Shengzong, a stomach can make Xuantian Domain trembling, and the existence of 10,000 people will admire.

It’s better than the mount of the emperor …

Su Jiige did not notice the expression of the elderly.

The Supreme God’s roar now enters the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, and soon breaks through to the saints.

With this saint, it can also help it break through.

Su Jiige directly threw this holy humanity into the mouth of the Supreme God.

The Supreme God roared the pupils suddenly, and it opened the blood of the abyss.

Swallow this holy humanistic fruit into the abdomen.

During the time, the golden light flickered from it.

Countless gods overflowed, and the golden hair of the Supreme God roared became softer and translucent, and the huge body was shining, like a sun in the daytime.

The mysterious runes are around it, and gradually incorporate into the body of the Supreme God’s roar.

suddenly!

“Roar!!!”

The windproof masterpiece, the Supreme God roared the sky to make a deafening roar. This huge sound seemed to tear the clouds and spread to the sky.

This breath made the elder’s eyelids jump and the scalp was numb.

Is this the breath of the holy realm? Intersection

Although I knew that the emperor’s mount was extraordinary, it was not an ordinary beast.

But as the King of God, he never thought of it.

The emperor’s mount was so scary!

I saw that the breath on God’s roar gradually calmed down, but there was still a circle of golden light glowing.

With the pace, I found an open place, and my lower body slowly closed my eyes, like a towering Taishan to digest the remaining power of the sage.

The current Supreme God roar is not a complete state of saints.

It is estimated that after the sage fruit in its body is completely digested, it is almost the same.

Emperor Su Jiuge flickered.

The villain value obtained by the killing Lin Ye is nearly 20,000, and it seems that it is time to break through.

Moreover, the emperor -level halberd eight wasteland techniques made him feel tight.

Su Jiuge turned to look at the elder who was shocked and stunned, obviously the elder who had not yet slowed down.

Open a faint way.

“Okay, I want to retreat for some time.”

“Retreat.”

Chapter 24 Cultivation of the Battle of the Blossoms and Breaks through the Titan Realm

The elder reacted one time, nodded quickly, and said in awe.

“If the Emperor is needed, just tell me if you have any need.”

He couldn’t wait to go back to take this green Emperor Dan.

The people were dismissed, and the elders resigned respectfully.

After the crowd scattered, only Su Jiuge left here.

He mobilized the emperor’s magic in the storage space of the system.

A white light flashed, and the magical dossier floated in front of him.

After just a rough look, he benefited him a lot.

There are nine styles in the brunt of the halberds, and each of the prestige is endless.

It is worthy of the Emperor’s God Tong!

If it is matched with the black emperor, his own combat power will inevitably improve.

In the past, in the era of Emperor, Su Jiige suffered a loss in the merit.

In this heaven, only the daughter of the Emperor Changqingxian, the congenital tire sacred body, regardless of himself.

However, with this attack, the meaning is different.

Unfortunately, 100,000 years have passed, and he has not heard the woman’s a little news.

Thinking about it, it should be falling.

Su Jiuge shook his head a little bit, and murmured softly.

“It seems that it is also the ability to live for a long time …”

Even his father has become the only great emperor in this heaven.

Waving his thoughts, Su Jiuge pressed slightly a little excited.

Emperor’s eyes flickered and said slowly.

“System, how much anti -value is consumed by understanding this chaotic and eight wasteland?”

The sound of the system sounded.

【Ding! Back to the host, it takes a total of 5,000 anti -deductibles! .

so much?

Su Jiuge stunned and then said.

“Forget it, let me come by myself.”

After all, the villain value is spent on the blade.

As a innate chaos, he is the son of the Great.

His talent and enlightenment are naturally undoubted.

“Black Emperor.” Su Jiuge murmured.

The dark air flow hovered in hand.

The breath of the atmosphere, the overbearing black emperor Yuanshandi appeared in his hands.

Holding the Black Emperor’s Halberd, Su Jiuge enlightened a trick in the brunt of the halberd.

The strong heaven and earth aura is surrounded by the sea.

Gathering into a huge aura vortex, the entire venue is full of mystery.

He entered a wonderful state, waving the black emperor in his hand tirelessly.

From the day to dark.

Nympho

Three days later.

Inside Yunxuan Pavilion.

After Su Jiuge enlightened the last leadership of the bruises.

Open the brilliant golden emperor’s eyes.

The eyes are like a sword, and the heart is heartbroken.

Golden hair fluttering like a flame, his posture is heroic, wearing ink -colored Linjia, like a proud of the ancient gods of nine days and ten places!

His body was full of blood. From his body, it seemed to be brewing a terrifying force. For a while, the wind rolled the clouds and the waves.

Su Jiuge’s eyes burst into a mang, ripples were glowing under his feet, and he stepped on the air of the runes. In his hand, the black emperor Yuanshan flowed the light.

The ninth style of the eighth wasteland