MTL - Stealing The Heavens-Chapter 1114 Ending

The first one hundred and fifteen chapters ended

Liu Bang was standing in the middle of the big camp, panicking and watching the swords of the sky. He gathered a large number of elite generals and writers. Everyone was like a stunned stunned by the thunder, and looked up at the sky with a stunned look. No one could make a little reaction.

A large piece of purple gas whirls on the head of Liu Bang. There are nine dragons in the purple gas circling around, and the dragon's low-pitched dragon screams firmly protects Liu Bang's body. When the swordsmanship that traversed the dragon and the cross, he immediately retreated and turned to the distance.

In addition to the 100-mile range around Liu Bang is an absolute safe zone, there is a desperate scream in the big camp. Those people of the Terran are safe and sound, but some of the people who have been loyal to him in the army, such as the people who cultivated their loyalty to the immortals and the Buddhist monks, have been slaughtered. In the face of breaking the road, the power is a sword of horror. How can it be repaired for most of the sloshing that is still in the sky?

The swords are swaying, and all the monks who have passed through are crushed and shattered. The Taoist spirits rise to the sky and are sucked up by the gods.

Under the sheds on both sides of the east and west, those who are respected by the world and the lords are horrified to sacrifice their own glory to the treasure, and hope that these powerful tyrannical babies can keep a small life. But the baby who is invincible but has nothing to destroy on weekdays seems to have been greatly suppressed today. All of the treasures are faint and trembling, and they do not play a role that should be played.

All the worlds and the lords can only rely on their own swordsmanship to force the hard-topping, but the endless swordsmanship with the terrible heat of the heart and the poison, with unstoppable terror pressure, with people The atmosphere of the suffocating heavenly law is like the whole world, and it seems that the whole world will kill them. They are not facing ordinary swords, but a terrible attack similar to the sacred sacred.

The law of heaven on this side has been distorted by the great means of great power. The law of heaven under the bears is filled with a fierce 'killing'. All the power of heaven has become a naked killing, killing all cultivation. The breath of people. Unless Liu Bang’s arrogance can be avoided, unless the cultivating is the orthodox human race, other cultivators who dare to be near tonight with Xiongyuan will be killed by the uncast sword.

Three or five voices came from miserable, and several worldly and sects of the celestial body were cut open by layers of swords. Their tactics were cut off by the sword, and they were smashed by the sword for a long time. The body, even the fairy soul, the relics were all shattered by the sword, only one of the life of the spirits fluttering in the wind, the gods list was sucked in.

In a short quarter of an hour, all the immortals and Buddhas on the high cliffs of Liangzhu were completely killed. Liu Xian’s hard-working recruits of the immortals and Buddhist monks who were loyal to him were also killed. The whistling swordsmanship still did not give up, countless swords gathered into a horrible sword rainbow with hundreds of miles and hundreds of miles, and the murderous atmosphere of killing everything went straight to the south of Liangzhu.

The big Blessings and the Shouyi Masters have just found several good mountain gates in the mountains that survived in the southern part of Liangzhu, and they have just settled the disciples and the immortals and Buddhas. The two are sitting in the cave, and you look at each other's provocations. The fierceness of the outside of them is a shocking change in the sky above the Liangzhu. The two are scared, and the bones are full. Jumped up.

Ming knows that this is the slaying of the squadron, but now they are in Xiongyuan, and this lore will take them all in. The two did not dare to neglect, hurriedly greeted all the disciples and disciples to gather around themselves.

The guardian’s eyebrows were shot with a ray of light, and the disciples who had stolen the Japanese gate and some of the immortals who had turned to him were ingested into the world of his mustard, and then he fled to the south with an aura. The same is true of the big Blessings. His hands are blooming lotus flowers. The three thousand Buddha countries that he condenses are all open, and the disciples of the Dalong Buddhist Temple and some of the immortals and Buddhist monks who have turned to him have been hurriedly rushed into the country of Buddhism. Incarnation of a fragrant wind wolf escapes.

The two had just escaped less than 100,000 miles, and the next one was screaming at the sky, and they stayed in the mountains, and the countless immortals and Buddhist monks who had been taken away in the mountains were at great trouble. The countless immortals and Buddhist monks were suddenly blown by the sword. One rush, everyone's body is smashed, and the soul and relics are also disintegrating, leaving only countless Yuanling mourning to be sucked into the list.

Jianhong reunited together without hesitation, and chased him up to the big Blessing and the guardian.

The two no longer dare to neglect. This sword rainbow has the terrible power to kill their golden body. They refuse to conceal their own strength, and the power of breaking the peak of the road is fully launched. The guardian will set the scene to be too clear. Star towers, countless stars entangled around, he used the power of the stars to display the starlight, and left the bears in the blink of an eye.

The big blessed person is a Buddha in the sky, and his eyebrows are shot in white light, and the white light is now the scene of the Great Lingshan. His figure swayed, and he broke through the void and came to the front of the Great Lingshan. His escaped spells are a hundred times faster than the guardians. From the ancient times of the Pangu, they came to the Great Lingshan Mountain in the outer space. This method can't be done by ordinary worlds. Can have such magical powers.

In the Daoyuan Palace, the Seven Buddhas and the Nine Ways looked at the tragic deaths of dozens of teachers and the world under the door. They were so angry that they were red and their bodies violently picked up. Although the Shoushang Master and the Big B Supreme escaped from the birth day, they were still angry with the three corpses, and there was no anger when the Daoyuan Palace collapsed halfway.

Unlike those outside disciples and re-discipline disciples, the dozens of teachers and sages they sent out to help Liu Bang, but their true efforts, are their true core. Since the opening of the heavens and the earth, the Seven Buddhas and the Nine Ways have established Buddhism and Taoism, and numerous times of heaven and earth have been robbed. They have lost countless disciples. However, those disciples who have the title of the world in Buddhism and have the title of the leader in Daomen are saved by their hard work from the repeated ravages.

Countless years of getting along with each other, not to mention that these disciples have spent a lot of their efforts to teach, just to say that the teacher and the apprentice is not the same as the ordinary door. Other disciples have more deaths and injuries, and they can all be seen as long as they are trying to seal their minds. But these true core disciples are different. The death of any one of them makes the seven Buddhas and nine sorrows feel the pain of heartbreaking.

In exchange for ordinary days, even if they were killed by the immortal body and destroyed the fairy soul, but the spirit still exists, the seven Buddhas and nine roads cost a little bit to protect their reincarnation, and they can still return to their door for some years. But now that the gods are not over, everyone’s spirits have been sucked in by the gods list. This **** list is a powerful instrument that the nine ancestors personally refine. Once the spirit is inhaled, even the seven Buddhas and nine roads cannot be reversed. Process.

At this time, they missed the life and death books and the spirits pens in their hands. If they don’t want to mess with them now, they will be beaten into the reincarnation and let them reincarnate. Seven Buddhas and nine don’t know how grateful they will be. Don't worry! However, when he didn't want to be confused, he tried hard to break the chaos and desperately put the spirit of the gods list into the reincarnation. Today, I need to be confused. When he needs to help those who are killed in the accident, he actually played the missing!

Poor these worlds, the lords, all of them are the pillars of Buddhism and Daomen. If they are enshrined as heavenly gods, their cultivation is no longer inseparable, and their magical powers are also 90%. They are They are not the original ones. They have been imprisoned for a lifetime by the gods of heaven and earth, and there is no hope of extraordinary sanctification.

The seven Buddhas and nine spirits must be sprayed out of the seven scorpions, and they look up to the direction of the heavens.

I really want to rush to the sky and the sky will be shredded! I really want to give the eighteen saints of the Holy League a thousand dollars. Although I don’t know what they did under the Liangzhu City, a ban on ambush can kill nearly 100 Buddhism and Taoist monks and lords. Such terrible lethality?

"娲皇氏!" The purple eyebrows suffocated a **** mad spurt out, his original injury did not recover, and now his most beloved doormen are completely annihilated, the wounds that were originally left by the scattered soul bow, he A blood spurt, and immediately let him lose the mana of dozens of robbing.

The long-browed ancestor sitting next to the purple-browed ancestors hurriedly pulled out an elixir and fed it into the mouth of the purple-browed ancestor. He gently stroked the heart of the purple-browed ancestors and whispered his teeth. "The brothers are in a hurry, this matter." After waiting for the gods, we use the gods to control the heavens, and then come to the emperor to settle them."

With a wry smile, the long-browed ancestors sighed and sighed with a low voice: "So... or a few high-ranking gods, there are still a small number of people, and now it is just filling in. The six heavenly emperors of heaven, the gods of all departments, the three kings of the three kings, the various departments The mountain god, the six secluded emperors of the Netherworld, so that all the disciples have arrived, but they also save their minds in the future."

Zimei Dao’s panting and screaming, he bit his teeth: "The younger brother said, very... only. I am not willing The world has been robbed, and there have been countless times of life and death. Seeing that it’s done, but it’s being sent to the gods, this, this...”

The faces of the Seven Buddhas and the Nine Ways are all twists and turns. They will hate the emperor's hate in this time. This is simply deceiving.

Under the rush of anger, the purple eyebrows and ancestors sang: "Do not choose any good day, that is today, that is, at this moment, seal the gods, seal the gods! Set the gods at a speed, then..."

The seven Buddhas and nine roads were full of radiance, and the Daoyuan Palace, which had just been collapsed, was restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.