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MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 1771. Yuan Shi Tian Mo!
Whether it is the Yanzhao song of Daomen, etc., or the Yaozu, Buddhism, at this moment, they look serious and look at the bottom of the **** array.
There, there was a crack in the cracks.
The crack appears to be somewhat illusory and does not seem to exist entirely in the interior of Jiuyou.
It is more like the nine secluded and the whole world of the world.
Everyone knows what the foreground looks like.
Like the Sanqing ancestor, the second ancestor of Buddhism, and the Three Emperors of Taikoo, the oldest sacred ancestor, the original demon, reproduces the world!
Twelve Heavenly Gods and Devils stand up.
The end of the day when the end of the demon is about to be born.
As the body of the innate birth.
There are still nine broken,
In the early years, the original demon who was sealed by Yu Qingyuan’s Tiantian Zun, at this special moment, finally broke out!
The glory is fleeting, and only on that column, the virtual shadow is completely integrated with the baby, and the growth changes, reappearing the appearance of Ziwei.
However, the atmosphere that is exposed to the body, called Yang Lan, Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, Xuandu ** division and other people familiar with Ziwei the Great, I am surprised.
More majestic and more powerful than Ziwei.
Even more powerful than the big self-defense next to it!
"Ziwei the Great" stood on the pillar, and the indifferent eyes glanced at the Quartet.
His gaze, through the space, through the world, through time, to appreciate the changes of the years.
Although he stood up and looked up at the bottom of the Abyss, but told everyone to come into contact with him, he felt that he was looking down on all beings.
Its power and atmosphere are not evil, nor fierce.
But standing in the middle of the nine secluded demons, like the creator and the master, it is involuntary and fearful.
The big self is sitting on the pillar of his own, and the eight arms are gathered, and the two are combined, standing in front of them: "Congratulations to the brother."
Headed by the original demons, the evil spirits of Yimu, the devil of the water, the demon of the fire of C, and the magic of the soil of the earth are all saluting: "The original demon is on!"
In the **** sea, Jiuyou's other big Luo Mozun, also all of them: "The original demon is on!"
The demons under the realm of Da Luo are even more sloppy: "The original demon is on!"
Among the nine secluded demons, there are also demons scattered in various places and repaired as middle and lower layers. They have been hidden in the past, because the Xuandu ** sects and refines the nine secluded and lingering, but now they are all in the same place, worshipping the abyss. Purple Micro Emperor."
Wan Mo Chaozong!
The etiquette that has never been reproduced since the original demon was sealed is finally reappearing today.
Yan Zhaoge can clear the feeling at this moment, the left side of Nie Jingshen, the body is constantly shaking.
The sly dark golden sword light shines on the surface of his body.
The baby who rejuvenated and rejuvenated, the body surface once again appeared in the magic pattern, and after being washed away by chaos, it quickly appeared again and entangled.
After Yan Zhao’s song, Feng Yun’s voice snorted and his face became paler.
"I am the beginning of the Yuan." The figure in the **** sea said calmly.
The twelve gods of the gods and gods are more and more powerful at this moment, and the **** seas are rolling and rolling upwards.
The nine secluded magical fields re-solidified, and once again began to expand outward, embezzling the void, showing the image of sweeping the world.
What is even more shocking is that when the Yuan Shi Tian Mo returned, the nine secluded creations were stable, and above the pillar symbolizing the end of the demon, the illusory light and shadow became more and more clear and more and more real!
The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the first and last meet, the twelve gods of the gods and gods set up to lead the end of the world.
Jiuyou is getting stronger and stronger, and Haoyu is getting weaker and weaker.
In this special environment, the end of the magical demon is about to usher in the moment when it really comes to the world!
The Taoist Devils are long, and the Daomen are only retreating at this time.
Feng Yunqi was guarded by Yan Zhaoge, Nie Jingshen, and the three nights, and they took them back.
She looked pale and uneasy. She looked at the same change of Nie Jingshen, knowing that the other party is the same as herself, and she was affected by Jiuyou. She couldn’t devote herself to the blood.
If you go in this time, I am afraid that I will never come back.
Just thinking this way, Feng Yunyi felt the blackness around the nine secluded magical fields, surrounded by all the people from all sides.
Black gas gradually becomes bloody, and it becomes more and more condensed with the **** sea.
Under the action of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, the whole nine secluded moments began to have signs of turning into blood.
And this horrible **** sea began to try to engulf the pedestrians who swept through the gates.
The primary goal is to seal the clouds and Nie Jingshen.
"Twelve capitals of the gods and gods are getting more and more complete, and the power is getting stronger and stronger. If the true twelve gods are all in place, it is really the power to destroy the creation." Jun, Peacock Daming Wang and others are also busy retreating.
At this moment, they have no more ways.
"Zi Wei was fallen, and the widow actually fell to the nine secluded hands." Lu Guandao looked at the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp: "Is it still that he is completely secluded?"
"Zi Weidao friends fell because of the infinite amount of Tianzun, but at that time there was no other person to deal with the infinite Tianzun, so he did not leave his body." The ancient Buddha replied: "The situation is chaotic when the big shattered, in the end it is still A loophole."
The ancient Buddha's brain is filled with the purple lights in the Buddha's light and swaying: "The imaginary is real, but the reality is imaginary. Nie Jingshen has too much attention."
Yang Lan and others have guarded Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunqi, and tried to dispel the surrounding blood.
"Xuan Du Shishu, what is the situation now in the palace?" I asked some of the impatience.
The Xuan Du ** division did not care about his tone, and sighed: "When the poor road leaves, the great master has no decree."
Where are you looking at the appearance of the Ziwei Devil in the **** sea of the Great Purple Emperor: "Isn't they really afraid to bring out Laojun Shibo?"
Ziwei Dadi was born at the end of the year. In the same year, he was listening to the old monarch in the palace. After learning a big Zhoutian Fa-rectification, he became a self-contained, independent, and out of his own path. .
When it comes to the strength of playing against others, the Ziwei Emperor of the same year is still above the Xuan Du.
The name of the slogan is added to the word "Zhongtian", which means the owner of the stars. It is not unrelated to the big Zhoutian Fa-rectification.
"So no less than a last resort, Jiuyou also want to use Nie Xiaoyou to do the body, not the purple micro-channel friends?" Taiyi real people said.
Yan Zhao, who has never spoken, suddenly said: "If this is the case, they may not be able to rob the remains of Ziwei the Great."
All the people looked at Yan Zhao songs.
"For Jiuyou, the widow of Ziwei Emperor is the first choice." Yan Zhao's eyes are faint: "Nie brother, is a last resort plan."
He turned his head and looked at Nie Jingshen, a word that appeared in his mind.
"Everything will be nothing, no matter you, me, she."
Yan Zhao song looked at Nie Jingshen and whispered softly: "This sentence, where did you listen to Nie brother?"