Prehistoric: King Zhou offers incense, and I grant others the great road of the emperor.

It is said that the sect is a person who is wet and egg-born, and a disciple with horns, and he does not know what the order of the elders and children is, and what is the way of respecting teachers.

I used to just listen to it, but now I found that the rumors were not only not exaggerated, but were small, and my saints were standing here, and they dared to take the initiative.

Not to mention the suppression for thousands of years, even if it is turned into ashes, Tongtian can't say anything: "That's it! In this case, I will personally send you to wait for the god list."

"The most shameless saint in the wilderness, Zhun Ti old thief, if you have the guts, you will come and kill me." The cheap voice sounded, and the long-eared Dingguang Fairy pounced on Zhun Ti from the gap in the space.

The sudden change did not make the battle-hardened quasi-mention busy. A lotus flower appeared directly behind it, easily blocking it.

"Ding!"

a crisp voice sounded.

A sharp sword formed by the power of space disappeared without a trace, and then the whole person disappeared without a trace, and when it reappeared, it appeared in the left direction.

"I don't have time to wait here to play. The

voice fell a ripple, centered on Zhun Ti, and swept in all directions, erasing everything in its path.

The wrath of a saint cannot be underestimated.

There's no denying it.

Zhao Gongming and others are indeed the best among their peers, but that is only limited to their peers. If it can't be used by me, turning it to ashes is the best choice for the West.

If one day the East and the West go to war.

At this time, the heart is soft-hearted.

It is irresponsible for the future.

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal was stunned, and as soon as Zhun Ti made a move, he used all his strength, as a saint, should he be so shameless. The next moment, when he was about to dodge, he found that no matter how he moved, his body could not move in any other direction.

Frozen.

There is no escaping this attack.

Only to carry it down forcefully.

in order to survive this catastrophe.

It's just that facing a saint is obviously an extravagant hope, is it true that my long ears and my junior brothers and sisters are going to die here completely?

"Chirp ......"

At this moment, the loud voice resounded in the sky, the luck of the human race was boiling, the result of the Beihai war situation had become a foregone conclusion, the banner of the great merchant was planted in every corner, and a Xuanniao spread its wings and soared.

The

Shang Dynasty has captured the northern city.

The princes of Route 72 have gone, and what awaits them is the fate of being broken by each one.

"Booming ......"

symbolizes the luck of the human race, and the long river rushes from the direction of Song City to the North Sea, and a sharp sword turns into a streamer and flies to the place where the battle is being fought.

"The saint descended on the Beihai battlefield, how could there be no widows in such a grand occasion. The majestic voice stirred, and an unimaginable imperial body emerged.

The humanitarian forces were completely detonated.

Zhun Ti's face was gloomy to the extreme, but in the face of this humane emperor's Dharma body, he could only endure it stubbornly. In the face of the backlash of the human race, in the face of the backlash of humanity, even if he is a saint, he is not willing to take it by himself.

"

Fight!" "Fight!"

The shouts sounded, looking at the phantom that suddenly appeared and the long river of luck of the human race, the main force of the Shang Dynasty who had just occupied the northern city, felt an extremely huge battle intent, emerging from the depths of his heart.

The aura of murder in them.

All converged in mid-air.

"The immortal elders of the sect can leave first, and this place can be handed over to our human race. "The undoubted voice sounded, and it was time for our human race to declare its strength to the entire desolate world.

"The Great Merchant won't last long, Di Xin, and you'll regret it in the future. Zhun Ti looked at the humane power that appeared, and said in a cold tone.

This game was lost.

Defeated by the Terrans is far stronger than imagined.

Defeat in the interception of the sect is completely different from what I imagined.

Swallow chaos.

Demon God Inheritance.

All of these incidents illustrate the rebellion of the people who intercept the religion. If you don't make a move yourself, you will not be able to resist it with the ability of your disciples.

Sacrificial expulsion and suppression of humanity have become imperative.

"My great merchant country is strong, and the widow has worked hard to govern the country over the years, and his luck has increased instead of decreasing, how can such a kingdom be destroyed?" The inner voice was agitated, looking at the king to whom he was loyal, not only was he neither humble nor arrogant in the face of the saint, but he had a tendency to be equal.

A sense of pride emerged from them.

"Cause and effect reincarnation!" I will wait and see...... Zhun Ti said a meaningful sentence, and then his body faded, and then disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the figure of his master leaving, the people of the Western Sect also had no intention of turning around and leaving. The princes of Beihai Route 72 completely became their outcasts, and let the main force of the Shang Dynasty handle them at will.

"Taishi!"

"The widow sat in the city of Chaoge and waited for your return. "

In the face of these departing people, Di Di Xin didn't want to pursue, but he couldn't do it. The princes of the Seventy-two Roads were not completely pacified, and this territory, which belonged to the land shrouded by the fortune of the Shang Dynasty, was not as wide as imagined.

The power that is formed by the convergence of Terran luck is also limited by Terran luck.

Beyond a certain range.

You can't take another step forward.

"Obey!" Wen

Zhong bowed down to receive the order.

The figure of Di Xin in the sky also gradually faded, and then disappeared without a trace.

It's changed, everything has changed. The Terran race is far more powerful than imagined, and it can actually force back the intervention of the saints in the North Sea battlefield, so as to ensure a certain degree of independence of itself.

That in itself is enough to show that its power is extremely strong.

It's just been overlooked.

The eyes of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal looked around, he had personally participated in the grand occasion of the canonization of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors by the Three Sects. In the name of the master and apprentice, under the guise of human teaching, he was sent to the Fire Cloud Cave and imprisoned.

Otherwise, humanity will be even more terrifying.

"This righteous action, the widow remembers! The interception of the religion was originally the state religion of our great business, and there will be a time of great reward in the future. The voice stirred in his ears.

It's like a gust of wind disappearing.

"Go back to the ordinary Tongshan!"

said the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, and then entered the gap in the space and disappeared without a trace. This time, he offended the saint so badly, I really thought he would be magnanimous and not care?

Although I don't want to bear the power of humane backlash and forcibly change the situation of the war. But pinching yourself to death is as easy as pinching an ant.

Judging from what we are doing today, it is impossible for the master to shelter himself. And the only place that can shelter is the ordinary temple and the ordinary immortal.

Every minute of delay.

One big step closer to death.

In the same way, Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao were also very clear, they nodded one after another, and then turned into streamers and rushed to the ordinary Tongshan at a very fast speed.

I did everything I could and couldn't do.

The next step is to sit back and wait for the situation to change.

Then give a countermeasure.