"Zuo Ci is visiting, visiting."
The sound of the rolling tide resounded throughout the Holy Land, and a Dao power wandered through it, awakening all the monks in the Holy Land.
The one-armed old monster woke up from his state of retreat, and for some reason a bad feeling welled up in his heart.
Zuo Ci knew that he was known as the ancestor of the Danding Heavenly Master, but his cultivation was really poor, but he was only at the upper level of the Seven Stars.
Of course, this gap is in the hearts of their quasi-immortals.
But at this time, Zuo Ci's burst of momentum far surpassed the Seven Stars, and even surpassed himself.
The so-called abnormal things must have demons, Zuo Ci came alone, and it was definitely not as simple as visiting.
In another place, an old man with hair all over his body was shocked, his face changed greatly, and his eyes were wide open, constantly searching for everything in the dark.
Countless fragments poured in, constantly impacting the long-haired old monster's mind, and suddenly a bleak picture poured into his heart, making the long-haired old monster's face change greatly.
The eye of the soul is said to be the ultimate supernatural power that can calculate the past and the future.
In his sea of knowledge, he clearly saw the sinking and shattering of the entire holy land, countless corpses were lying around, and blood was flowing for a long time.
With a roar, the long-haired old monster let out a long howl and hissed, "Enemy attack." ” At the same time, a terrifying roar came from the depths of the forbidden land, and powerful beings flew out from the depths of the forbidden land.
There were thousands of demon shadows, and the hundreds of millions of demon gods sealed in the forbidden land were released, and the aura that had accumulated for countless years exploded, filling the entire holy land.
For the monks in the Holy Land, the Forbidden Land is a terrifying place.
For hundreds of millions of years, the Heavenly Master Holy Land has healed millions of strong people, but compared to the fallen strong people of the human race, it is still only a small part.
The remnants of more powerful people could not gather successfully, but instead became gloomy devils.
Their birth was disastrous for the Holy Land, because in the face of tens of millions of lonely souls and wild ghosts, with the hundreds of thousands of monks who remained, they could not stop it at all.
Lu Jing, Solo Luo, and the long-haired old monster were the first to appear above the forbidden land, and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.
This crisis came too suddenly, you must know that the ban was laid by the joint efforts of the powerful people of all generations, and it is difficult for the demon gods inside to break it, and it is not to be broken so silently.
At the same time, a thought welled up in their hearts, and there was a mole in the Holy Land.
"Don't go against it, retreat quickly."
The hairy old monster's face was unusually ugly.
"No, if we let them go, we will become sinners of the human race in our holy land, and we cannot afford this sin."
Lu Jing said in a deep voice.
"My psychic eyes saw the scene of the future, and the whole holy place collapsed, with countless dead and wounded.
If you don't leave, it's too late.
The long-haired old monster's face changed, and he hurriedly said.
"You can go, but we can't.
If we go, we will drag the Holy Land into a place of no return.
Lu Jing shook his head.
"Well, yes, even though we know that the end is certain death, we have to go."
Solo's voice was full of bitterness, and he sighed.
"The prestige of the Holy Land cannot be ruined on us, brother, please."
Lu Jing bowed to the long-haired old monster and said sincerely: "Please take away the people of my holy land, please." ” The long-haired old monster gritted his teeth, looked at the expectant eyes of the two, nodded, and suddenly remembered one thing, that is, why the one-armed old monster hadn't appeared yet.
"One-armed."
The hairy old monster shouted.
There was a loud roar, a muffled grunt, and a bloody arm fell from mid-air and then shattered.
The one-armed old monster no, it should be said that the armless old monster was covered in blood, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, and the blood was flowing down his body like flowing water.
The faces of the three of them changed drastically, and they hurriedly stepped forward.
The hairy old monster has a large handprint on his arm, providing him with pure life essence.
"Don't waste your mana, my soul is about to collapse."
The one-armed old monster said in a deep voice.
"Who hurt you?"
asked the long-haired old monster, whose hair stood on end, his eyes bloodshot, and angrily.
A snapping sound sounded, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy came with his hands clapped, his long golden hair sprinkled with endless brilliance, his eyes were strange purple, his pupils were not human round or diamond-shaped, his face was like a crown of jade, and there were ninety-nine halos hanging down on the back of his head, like a celestial being.
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"You are worthy of being a powerhouse in the primeval world, and I have to say that the blow you sent out with all your power still caused me a lot of trouble."
His voice was not slow or hurried, but there was a sense of detachment.
The one-armed old monster jerked its head up and stared at each other.
He is a strong man, and the strong are not allowed to insult, and the other party's words undoubtedly hurt his backlash.
But from the other party's eyes, he didn't see disdain, on the contrary, he had a faint appreciation.
The one-armed old monster suddenly understood what the other party meant.
He is arrogant, and so is he, he has positioned himself very high, and the blow that bursts out of his whole body's potential explosion makes him value, but he is not enough to see him as his opponent.
Why is it because you are not qualified?
You can refute it, but the bloody thing is in front of you and you can't refute it.
"You're strong, but someone will cure you."
The one-armed old monster's body began to melt, and he stared at the young man opposite, and said in a cold voice.
"I'm looking forward to it."
The young man smiled.
"One-armed."
The three quasi-immortals exclaimed at the same time.
One-Arm didn't answer them, he melted faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it completely melted, turning into three rays of light and entering their bodies.
An obsession echoed in their minds, "This is the only thing I can do for you, the enemy is too strong, I'm afraid the Sage Lord can't stop it, remember to retreat quickly." ” The momentum of Lu Jing and the three of them increased a little again in an instant, although it was not a lot, but it was rare for them.
The one-armed old monster is not a verbose person, but before he died, he said twice in a row to remember, what does this mean, it shows that the strength of the person who came is too terrifying.
"Who are you" Lu Jing's eyes erupted with fire, and he forced himself to hold back the monstrous anger in his heart.
"My father is one of the four great gods, and now he has come to destroy you."
The look in the boy's eyes grew colder.
The hearts of the three long-haired old monsters burst out at the same time, the four gods will be the famous supreme existence, and among the gods, they are the gods except for the god master.
It is said that they all have the strength to compete with the Three Emperors, and how strong their bloodlines should be makes people tremble when they think about it.
Thinking of this, they were relieved that the long-haired old monster was invincible.
The power of the bloodline directly leads to the difference in cultivation, the stronger the bloodline, the faster the speed of cultivation.
"Brother Shi, please do everything."
Lu Jing patted Changmao's shoulder and said.
Longhair's body exuded an earth-shattering aura, his eyes showed bitter hatred, and his body was tense, like a leopard ready to cull its prey.
Hearing this, the elder turned his head to look at Lu Jing, and saw that there was a pleading look in his eyes, and the expression in his eyes changed for a while, and finally nodded.
"All the disciples of the Holy Land obey the order and punish the evil."
Lu Jing's voice resounded mightily throughout the Holy Land.
"Kill."
After saying this, Lu Jing and Solo directly rushed over.
"Needless resistance."
A leisurely sigh sounded, the blonde boy sighed slightly, stepped forward, pushed forward with both palms, and the originally empty void fluctuated violently, and the boundless qi surged, advancing rapidly.
At the same time, a vision of heaven and earth appeared on his body, and a huge divine beast appeared behind him, and boundless rui qi flowed out.
The long-haired old monster's eyelids jumped, and he felt the boundless majesty from the body of that divine beast.
It is like heaven and earth itself, which cannot be challenged.
Taking a deep look at the blonde boy, the long-haired old monster turned into a bolt of lightning and flew off into the distance.
It is impossible to take the fire without paying the price, and the Holy Land does not hesitate to gather countless remnant souls of the human race in order to save the living people.
However, most of the remnant souls could not be recovered, and they became demon-like beings.
Moreover, the forbidden land is filled with yin qi, they affect each other, and their minds are even more distorted.
One by one, the demon gods roared, fighting against the powerhouses of the Holy Land.
A young man slaughtered the demons alone with a long sword in his hand, and each sword brought countless blood flowers.
Each beautiful sword lotus can take hundreds of lives with each bloom.
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Soon the white clothes were stained with blood, and his right hand holding the long sword trembled slightly.
Eventually, when the sword plunged into a powerful shadow, the mana in his body nearly dried up.
With a pop, the spear pierced through his body, and the cold spear in the hand of a demon god pierced through his front and back hearts.
The light in the young man's eyes dimmed suddenly, his head tilted, and he died of exhaustion.
A young girl desperately stimulated the power of the jade pendant, forming a huge True Yuan Cover, tightly protecting her delicate body.
There was a deep fear in her eyes.
Several of her sisters who played well were all ruthlessly tortured and killed, and only she was the only one left with this magic weapon in her hand.
However, as the demon shadow outside continued to bombard, the area of the True Yuan Cover became smaller and smaller.
The girl's frightened look intensified, and she kept yelling, but there were too many shadows, and every monk was fighting desperately, and no one cared for the poor woman.
The three demon shadows spewed out purple flames together, and as soon as the three delicate sparks touched the True Yuan Cover, the True Yuan Cover trembled violently, and smoke came out.
The girl's pupils constricted, and with a bang, the jade pendant in her hand shattered and turned into a pile of powder, and at the same time, the surrounding True Yuan Cover also disappeared instantly.
Inky black arms grabbed her neck and slammed her against the wall.
Just when the girl thought he was trying to torture herself, she felt a chill in her chest, and a large hand covered her full breasts, while a pair of fiery eyes looked at her carcass steadily.
It is said that today is the 29th, and girls confess to boys, and boys can't refuse.
I waited for a day, but there was no confession.
Well, you're all subtle
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