Exalted Emperor

The three people from Jiangnan drove the building ship tens of millions of miles away. Hua Zhenyuan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, there is no magic power left after the death of these gods. Otherwise, if they have the mana before they are alive, they will spur the building ship. , I’m afraid it’s faster than our speed, it will surely make us doomed!"

Little Monk Miaodi glanced back, his face changed slightly: "Are you sure they have no magic power?"

Hua Zhenyuan looked back, his face suddenly changed.

I saw more than a hundred large ships of the Langya Navy across the air. Among them was a huge main ship. The thick roads above the main ship connected the other large ships together, chasing through the air, faster than They may not be much slower!

"Jiang Master, what on earth did you take from others and let them chase after?" Hua Zhenyuan hurriedly pumped his whole body of mana, rushing into this ship madly, complaining endlessly.

Jiang Nan said angrily: "It's just a hand-in-hand with the sheep, and some things from the barracks are maddening them. The monks of my generation, whether life will bring death or not, they are dead, but still reluctant to give up these things. There is no spirit of **** or devil, which is disgusting.

Hua Zhenyuan and Miaodi Young Monk gave him four eyes together, knowing that he must have obtained something vital to the Langya Navy, so these dead gods and demons would pursue them.

The three of them urged the battleship with all their might, and the main ship at the back needed to pull other battleships, and they were immediately pulled a long distance away.

Suddenly, there was a cold snort, Jiang Nan looked back, only to see that the main ship suddenly flung off the other warships, chasing and killing it alone, and standing on the bow. It was the commander of the ridiculously strong Langya navy master. The **** corpse of the **** master class!

This god-level **** corpse got rid of the other big ships. The speed suddenly increased greatly, and the distance between the two large ships was rapidly getting closer.

The two large ships swiftly passed through the void of the Netherland, and after a few breaths, they flew to the fourth stage of Netherland again, and the south of the Yangtze River turned the bow, and hurriedly headed for the fourth stage of the wilderness.

"There is also a barracks!"

Jiang Nan's eyes lit up, and he pointed far away. Hua Zhenyuan and Miaodi Young Monk looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw that there was still a barracks in the distance. Surrounded by billowing yellow air, like a big wave of yellow sand, surging!

"The supreme yellow qi of the two qi of Xuan and Huang!"

The young monks Hua Zhenyuan and Miaodi could see their eyes gleaming. The two qis of Xuanhuang and Huang are clear and turbid. The two qis of Xuan and Huang are clear and turbid. The two qis of Xuan and Huang are the sky and the earth is the earth. God gold also has a great fetish!

Over the big camp. The flag is floating, and it reads the eight characters of "Lagerstroemia War Department Xuanwu Heavy Division". Before the camp, many gods and generals were corpses, dressed in heavy armor, and holding all kinds of broken gods, standing on the back of a huge basalt, fighting with the National People's Congress.

This Xuanwu turtle is backed by a snake body, with limbs like pillars and a neck like a dragon. Its entire body condenses thousands of miles of time and space. It is also a god-level corpse similar to the commander of Langya Navy!

It's just that the number of gods and generals in the Xuanwu heavy division camp is small, only a hundred or so are left, which is far less powerful than the Langya navy master. This camp should have been maimed by people.

At this moment, the Xuanwu heavy division camp of the Lagerstroemia War Department was besieged along with this Xuanwu. There were a lot of strong men who attacked, including 35 or 6 gods and demons, several gods, and even a true **** level. The woman sits in town, and her subordinates command a hundred strong close to gods, and jointly urge a blood-red tall building to blast towards those heavy armored gods.

This blood-colored tall building stands high in the sky, with a full twelve floors. I don't know how many blood dragons are plated on the eaves of the building, their heads hanging upside down, vomiting blood.

And in this tall building, you can faintly see every layer of space inside, there are hundreds of **** corpses sitting in it, these **** corpses are the gods in the underworld, and the corpses of the gods have been refined into the tall buildings!

Adding the twelve layers together, I'm afraid there are thousands of corpses of gods!

Every time the blood-colored tall building was blasted down, the yellow gas in the two qi of the black and yellow shook endlessly, and it was almost blasted by this tall building!

"Mao Yuangong's old rooster is also here!"

Jiang Nan swept his gaze and saw that an old rooster was among the besiegers. He couldn't help but curiously asked, "Are these horses and horses the powerhouse of the Blood God Tower? Could that Jurchen God be the Blood God Creator?"

"The blood **** poster is a god. It is said that the strength of cultivation is close to that of the true god, but if you want to become a true god, it will take at least thousands of years of hard work."

Hua Zhenyuan shook his head and said: "That Jurchen God is a reclusive old monster in the Blood God Tower. It looks like only thirty years old, but he is definitely an ancestor-level figure at his age. He has lived for tens of thousands. Year! As for the blood **** poster, that is the middle-aged man standing on the blood **** floor."

The little monk Miaodi nodded and said, "I have heard my master talk about the Blood God Tower. The Blood God Tower is in the fourth private space of Mingtu. It is regarded as the back garden of the Blood God Tower. Anyone who comes here will be Expulsion. Even now that the Emperor Guangwu is old and his power fades away, even the Buddha who guarded this place was driven out by them."

"Blood God Tower occupies this place, sweeping over an unknown amount of wealth."

Hua Zhenyuan said: "Although this sect is not as good as my Nine Extreme Langyuan, it has great potential because it occupies the fourth layer of the Underworld, and it has cultivated a group of gods and demons. I estimate that the Blood God Tower will attack this place. The heavy armored big camp just wants to break through this place and swallow the corpses of the gods and the corpses and the treasures in the big camp alone, otherwise they will not invite the true gods who have been in hiding for a long time!

Jiang Nan nodded. He had also heard that Mao Yuangong's **** was made in the underworld. The **** was very powerful. Apart from having eaten it once in his hands, it was not profitable.

It's just that he didn't expect that the power of the Blood God Tower would swell to such an extent that even the fourth layer of the Underworld can be occupied and taken as his own!

"There are so few gods in the Xuanwu heavy division camp. It must be the blood gods who have been ruthlessly descending from the blood. The gods who have been singled out from the camp are eliminated one by one! After these gods are captured, they are used to refine the blood gods. floor!"

Jiang Nan thought in his heart that the strength of the Xuanwu heavy master should be almost the same as that of the Langya navy master. They are all led by god-level corpses, and their subordinates command thousands of corpses. These gods can't even think of it for hundreds of years!

Thousands of gods refine their bodies into the Blood God Tower. One can imagine how powerful this Blood God Tower is!

The Blood God Tower was planned for hundreds of years. I'm afraid it is for today. Eradicate the basaltic heavy division camp that protects the fourth layer of the underworld. Refining the corpse of the **** master-level Xuanwu **** into the blood **** building, sweeping all the wealth in the Xuanwu heavy division camp!

"Two fellow daoists, let's attack the Xuanwu heavy normal camp!"

Jiangnan pointed to the place where the two armies were fighting, his face solemn, and he said solemnly: "I can feel that in this barracks, there must be a treasure specially left to me by the Emperor Underworld! If I don't take it, I will be condemned by the heavens!"

The young monk Hua Zhenyuan and Miaozhen saw him speak solemnly. I was about to nod and agree, I suddenly thought about it carefully, and suddenly woke up, and said angrily: "God condemns you big-headed ghost! It is clear that you are greedy for the treasure of the heavy teacher camp, and want to get chestnuts from the fire and make a fortune!"

"If you provoke the blood **** tower and the **** generals of the thick soil and heavy armor camp again, we will never have any way to survive!"

"Yes! The Blood God Tower has long regarded this place as meat in a bowl. This time we are mobilizing the teachers to seize this precious land and claim it as our own. If you cross your foot, we will chase after you. Enemy, if you suffer from the enemy back and forth, that means sending you to death!"

"This is absolutely impossible. If you want to die, I won't accompany you!"

...

Jiangnan turned the bow and flew towards the base of the Xuanwu heavy division. Hua Zhenyuan and the young monk Miaodi jumped into thunder, but this large ship has been refined by Jiangnan. Together, they urged the ship to be based on Jiangnan. Control the direction, and they are just assistance.

At this moment Jiangnan turned the bow of the ship, even they couldn’t change the direction. The two hated itching their teeth, and they wanted to tie him through the bones of the pipa and tied him to the bow of the ship. They flicked him three hundred whips and made him howl for a few days before they could calm their hearts. Hate!

"My Buddha is merciful..."

The little monk Miaodi put his hands together, looked at the approaching Xuanwu heavy division camp and the two fighting parties, muttered: "Jiang Master, your uncle..."

The large ship and the ship approached the heavy division camp at a fast speed, and the two groups of men and horses were confronting each other in front of the camp, which was turned upside down. Suddenly, the Blood God host who was standing upstairs saw the big ship rushing towards him. Three young juniors stood on the bow. He snorted and shouted in a deep voice: "Yuan Gong, go and take those juniors. Except, lest there be extra branches!"

Mao Yuangong turned his head and glanced, only to see Jiangnan standing on the bow of the ship, he couldn't help being overjoyed. He hurriedly drove two long chicken legs and rushed towards Jiangnan and the ship!

"Oh oh oh, Xiao Jiang, long time no see! Hey, there are two juniors, **** killing prison!"

Two huge blood traps suddenly appeared in the air, rotating in the air, and the three Jiangnan people suddenly felt their eyes sway, and they were immediately trapped in the murder prison.

"Sink, wailing, boys!" Mao Yuangong's figure appeared in the **** killing prison, his body was vast, and he laughed loudly.

"Old rooster, are you here to be funny?"

Jiangnan is dumb, he hasn't done it yet, Hua Zhenyuan and the little monk Miaodi have already done it. One of them is a divine body, the other is a young Buddhist master who has seen the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda with his own eyes. Hua Zhenyuan's body is full of divine light, real dragon The mace soared into the sky, blasting through the void, like two True God-level dragons, stirring two by one, killing the **** prison and destroying half of it!

A big Buddha appeared behind the little monk of Miaodi, holding the lowering magic pestle in his hand, and a pestle fell down, smashing the other half of the **** killing prison, and the three immediately restored their clarity and escaped from the **** killing prison!

The pair of **** men who worked so hard by Mao Yuangong ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ were all broken by them. The old rooster screamed and his eyes bleed.

At this time, Jiangnan urged the building ship and crashed into the old rooster, smashing his bones, breaking his bones, and flying upside down to the Blood God Tower!

Boom boom boom!

The numerous muzzles of the large ship on the Louvre were fully opened, and a series of black lights blasted out, and the dense cannons blasted the old rooster with blood and mold, and blasted his feathers, and his whole body exploded.

"Jiang Zichuan, your uncle..."

Before Mao Yuan fell to the blood god, his flesh exploded with a bang, and his flesh and blood splashed. Fortunately, he was a **** and demon. He had already cultivated an immortal body and immediately recovered his flesh, but his vitality was severely injured. Did not hurt his origin.

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The rich are holding a money field, and some are holding a personal field~~ (to be continued...)