"Ah …" In the distance, someone screamed that the physical decline was instantly wiped out by the green light.
Everyone quickly avoided, such as avoiding snakes and scorpions
"This is the curse of Xiandian!"
Bounded true god exclaimed and quickly retreated. Those green roots are made up of pieces of green patina, which makes people tremble.
This is the bronze fairy temple, where the bronze rust fell. The immortal died after being refined by secret methods. Once it was shot into the body, it was difficult to get rid of the direct pain and die, so it was a peerless horror.
Although the pressure brought to the people is not comparable to Qin Changfeng’s plague, it is not much worse. Everyone quickly evades.
Qin Changfeng was the only one who was unmoved by the green patina, and then raised his decaying fingers and bounced them gently like ash.
"At this time, I’m not born, I’m not dead, I’m not dead, I’m dead, and you curse me. Isn’t it unnecessary to take off your pants and fart?"
The voice fell in silence, and everyone’s heart shook. From Qin Changfeng’s coming out of the grave to the present, there was a great wave in people’s hearts.
People who don’t live, die or die step on the grave-what kind of terrible state is this?
"bang!"
The immortal temple man’s body was empty and directly smashed Qin Changfeng’s sacrifice, and the original body was weakened by the plague and decay. He didn’t even resist for the first second.
"Nine will not die!"
The immortal temple emperor rushed to break his body, regrouped and came back to life as before, but the plague followed, and the blood robbed the seal again, which seemed to start an endless cycle.
"Ah …"
The emperor screamed, rotted and looked scary. All the sacred breath disappeared and became ferocious.
Poof!
In the end, he was once again smashed by surging blood gas and then reorganized again.
But after all, he was not really immortal. He kept yelling and tried his best to find a way to solve the situation, especially the strange plague, but he was killed after all. On the spot, black blood spilled all over the soil and rotten bones spread all over the floor, and he died.
The silence of heaven and earth, including the 3,000 worlds, made many people tremble, claiming to be the strongest in 3,000 states. How many young people were killed?
What kind of sadness is it that the body was chopped twice by the same person and crushed by the absolute disparity in strength?
"The Great Peacock Devil or the Great Peacock Devil completely proves that he is worthy of the same generation of immortals."
"I’m curious to know that there is such a demon king who dares to be born in this era after deterring the contemporary …"
Heaven and earth are boiling, and this is definitely going to be included in the history of the war of God. It is a disgrace to the immortal temple of the earth.
However, it makes people feel a little helpless. Even though he died once and for all, Di Chong still didn’t die completely, because in the past five years, he has cultivated another secondary body to stay in the world.
Now that the main body is beheaded, you can turn to the main body and continue to practice. Soon, you will practice a second body again.
This is the terrible tactic of this double-body cultivation method. Unless the main body and the secondary body are killed at the same time, they will eventually revive.
However, for Emperor Chong Qin Changfeng, he was even more careless in the past, so he left it to Shi Haodang as a stepping stone to sharpen him.
"You can also go."
Qin Changfeng turned his head and looked at the nine dragons surrounded by the decadent body of the remaining gods. At this moment, he is like the incarnation of death from death.
Someone in the true god threatened with arrogance, "you’d better see your situation first, and you will still be doomed when the battle is over!" "
"God?"
Qin Changfeng looked up at the corners of the mouth of the sky with a sly smile.
At this time, there appeared a magic wheel, and the three thousand worlds were constantly enlarged and covered with the sky, and then turned like a heavenly wheel!
This is a terrible sight. In the 3,000-world, all living beings pray and worship, pushing the great ship to grind the Vulcan wheel of faith like a millstone, and baking the oven to melt everything in the world and crush all enemies in the sky.
What’s even more frightening is that those worlds are so real, it’s hard to see the illusion, as if it’s really caused by the shrinking of the three thousand States one by one.
In this way, the world is like a small universe, which is indestructible, suppressing ancient and modern times, cutting off the long river of years and melting the sky.
"Boom!"
Tianyu exploded in chaos, and a corpse fell. It was the one who came from the hierarch level of heaven. His blood sword was crushed by the world wheel, and the holy blood dripped and burned like a road. It is hard to say that it is magnificent and even more terrible!
"There was a hierarch-level figure falling …"
All of a sudden, this boundary was suddenly dead, shouting and killing to quell many people’s horror, including the consciousness of the gods coming from the boundary.
Chapter five hundred and thirty-three The sun setting is like blood athel loren leave.
Liu Shen!
Killed a hierarch alone. She was much stronger than the original because she borrowed from Qin Changfeng.
"I don’t care about it, but this time it’s deserted."
Liu Shen Gao Tiankou’s shadowy figure is very light, but it shows detachment, and there is also a kind of majestic and charming sky!
In the law of truth and falsehood, there are three thousand worlds that are truly crushed and people can’t stop them?
Even though Liu Shen got a glimpse of this deep road, he still suppressed a group of leaders from three thousand realms and nine heavens and ten places with great prestige.
"Please help yourself when I’m gone."