MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Eighty-ninety-nine knots

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Zuo Mo looked indifferently at his own sea ice, his eyes did not fluctuate.

He is in a strange state at this time, he feels like he has changed someone, as if he is mad. His heart is surprisingly cold, just like everything in the world, it can't make his heart fluctuate.

The dying and counterattack of Haixinbing did not make him panic.

In the ten years of endless void, he has accumulated a decade of thinking and sentiment. When his power is restored, the accumulation of this decade is like a long-awaited volcano, bursting out!

His strength is stronger than that of the Tianhuan elders of the year.

What's more, he also refines the top soldiers such as "Wang Jie".

The **** of the great elders, the sea, gave great encouragement to the left. The part that Zuo Mo is best at is also a **** pattern. There was a big elder who was stronger than him before. But now, Zuo Mo is undoubtedly the strongest in the creation of the gods. Ten years of endless emptiness, he has seen countless gods, more than the elders.

This piece of magical star sea is further than the gods of the great elders, all of which are **** lines. Including the gods that Momo saw from the elders, including the lines of his thoughts in the endless void.

No signs.

Moreover, Zuo Mo’s studies are far more complicated than the great elders, such as divine power, and the sun **** he cultivated is one of the most powerful gods in ancient times.

[Wang Jie] combines the essence he has learned.

Haixin Ice was stopped.

Blocking her is the black gold soldier.

Black gold is full of unrecognizable, he now shines in the whole body, it seems that the body seems to have a layer of gorgeous armor composed of gods, these gods shine with various colors, some are blue, some are red, there are The golden color, the various colors of light intertwined, not only without a little chaos, but can not tell the coordination, very beautiful.

Under the eyes of the public, Black Gold is very hard.

"Heavenly war!"

The majesty of the deep low, like the ancient **** of war, the dark golden light of the eyes, slammed.

He crossed his fists, and the right fist wrapped in ice blue gods and the left fist wrapped in blazing red, immediately provoked a dazzling light.

Ice blue and red rags, like ice and Mars, collide.

call!

The two tangled awns are intertwined, like a blue and red python entwined with each other, rushing toward the sea.

Haixin Bing did not avoid it, his eyes flashed in a stern color, and the ice blue long sword in his hand illumined a layer of blue light. She released her palm, and the long sword whistled toward the blue and red mansions. And her figure, suddenly disappeared in the air, instantly appeared on the side of the black gold soldier.

Black gold Fu Bing flashed a glimmer of color in his eyes.

The four gods around the sea ice are bright at the same time as she appears. The four gods are radiant, and the red, yellow, green and white rays shine on the sea ice.

Haixinbing only feels tight all over the body, as if he is trapped in the mud.

The black gold squadron had been very treacherous. After ten years of tempering, his grasp of the fighter plane was among the smallest and most keen.

Without hesitation, he rushed toward the sea.

In front of this piece of the gods and stars, and the left Mo heart, the black gold Fu Bing is like a duck in the water, the strength, soaring several times.

He appeared in the air of the heart of the ice, raised his fist, and slammed into the sea!

The lines of the fists and arms, suddenly brightly dazzling light, like a dazzling stream of light, rushing toward the sea ice.

Haixin Bing, who has a heart and a dead mind, does not give up. She has a long sword in her hand and faces the black gold martial arts iron fist, which is a little empty.

A little ice-blue light in the size of rice, the tip of the sword in the heart of the sea ice, and the blue light burst in front of the black gold soldier!

The incomparable atmosphere of the cold, like a storm, swept across.

The black gold squadron's face changed slightly, and the rushing body twisted without any warning and disappeared in place.

Numerous blue snowflakes have been sprinkled down, and the hexagonal blue snowflakes make the gods and stars more. Ice-blue snowflakes, at an alarming rate, spread in the sea of ​​gods and stars.

Haixin Bing stands with a sword and her hair grows. Her eyes are determined like iron, and the power of God is constantly injected into the sword.

The snow is getting more and more amazing. Under her feet, the mirror-like crystal clear ice spreads silently around.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of miles are frozen.

The ice-covered gods are dull.

Many people rekindled the flames of hope, and the strength of Haixin Bing, so that they can see the chance of victory again.

Black gold is angry!

In the face of so many people, I actually lost my hand!

The black-faced soldier of the good face shouted, and the thin lines covered by his chest suddenly lit red.

At the center of the Shenzi Star, the huge sun that swallowed the flames, shot a straight red fire line. The blazing red line of the arm is thick and thin, and if it is lightning, it will fly to the front of the black gold squadron, and accurately hit the **** line covered by his chest.

The line of fire did not enter the gods.

Black gold Fu Bing flashed a stern color in his eyes, his figure slightly arched, his eyes wide open, his cheeks bulging high.

call!

Black Gold Runbing opened his mouth and spewed a red flame.

As soon as the flames landed, the ice that was extremely cold and melted quickly.

The flame in the belly of the black gold squadron seemed to be endless. He kept the fire-breathing position, and the flame spurted out from his mouth.

The bright red flame is like a flowing fire blanket, flowing along the ice.

Hunting and burning sounds, covering all the noise.

The boundless dark void is like a star-like ocean of the gods, a red flame that burns along the ice. The ice-blue snowflakes have not fallen, and they are swallowed up by the flames.

These flowing flames have no tendency to weaken.

The sea ice is calm and calm, but the heart is awkward. Can he not even beat him with a soldier?

I am still thinking about fighting for the throne with him. How absurd and ridiculous it is!

That little cold is her deep in the Arctic wilderness, picking up the ice. That little breath, very cold, she spent countless efforts to refine, I thought, can freeze everything.

did not expect……

Is the gap between God level and non-God level so big?

Her heart is bitter.

The bright red flame, the overbearing blazing, is a sacred fire, higher than her ice sheet.

The other side's squadron, with the fire of the gods, and then with the power of the gods, even hard to block the ice gods of their own burning power.

She was convinced that she was convinced that she was completely suppressed.

The masked man, with a blazing scent, has disappeared. The atmosphere of him and the wild beast blends with this magical star sea.

There is nothing but ethereal, but it seems to be everywhere.

Haixin Bing can't tell the uncomfortable. Think of his predecessor before, as if the endless crazy skyrocketing, let her heart stunned. At this time, the light wind and rain were everywhere, but she did not panic, only deep defeat.

When you have a big gap, you will be at a loss, but when there is a qualitative gap between the two sides, it is not so dazed.

The other side reconstructed the world with countless gods, and the gap in the realm has been presented to her without any cover.

The difference in divine power does not make her lose her fighting spirit. Only the gap in the realm makes her feel desperate.

The burning power is constantly injected into the sword in the hand. However, the speed of the expansion of the ice sheet is far less than the speed of the other gods. The bright red flame is like the potential of the original, and there is nothing to stop.

It’s a failure...

I have no qualifications along with my dedication.

When the last trace of divine power was exhausted, the ice sheet suddenly stopped expanding and was swallowed up by the flames. An ice flower appeared on the forehead of Haixinbing. Before the blink of an eye, the frost spread to her body.

She turned into an ice sculpture, lifelike.

Hey!

Numerous cracks appear on the ice sculpture, like a spider web.

Snapped!

The ice sculptures were completely smashed and turned into countless pieces of crushed ice, which were swallowed up by the raging fire.

A generation of lords, the leader of the 300,000-strong army, Hai Xinbing has completely disappeared in the world.

It's so simple, so easy.

From beginning to end, the new king did not do it.

The boundless darkness, like the vast sea of ​​the stars, the blazing huge sun with amazing atmosphere. The entire world is under its cover.

Everything that happens in front of you is so unreal, not true as a dream.

"If you don't drop, you die."

The cold voice is floating in everyone's heart, not proud, not happy, just like the calm.

Hey, I don’t know who is in the hands of the magic soldiers falling on the ground, immediately caused a chain reaction, lost the voice of the magic soldiers, endless.

Seeing the fall of Haixinbing with their own eyes, the last rebellious will in their hearts was completely shattered.

I wish Nanyue burst into tears, but she did not call for revenge for the Lord. She knew that the resistance at the moment had no meaning at all, except that more people were killed.

By her side, all the North Plains ice house generals are in ruin.

Everyone knows that everything is over.

They silently lost the magic soldiers in their hands, no one can stop that person. He alone can kill all of them, because he alone can destroy this world.

But I don’t know why, even if they are, although they are sad, they are equally relieved.

- Finally, there is no need to be an enemy of him.

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This battle has brought the reputation of the new king to its peak, surpassing the old Pluto. Almost all of the meditations have witnessed this shocking battle. No one doubts whether the new king is qualified to be on the throne. Whoever is, if he can defeat the 300,000 army by his own power, he is qualified.

After a brief loss of silence, the entire meditation immediately boiled into an unprecedented enthusiasm.

God level!

Their king is God level!

Now the world, the only **** level!

Their king is the strongest in the world!

All the confusion was swept away and all the fears disappeared. The original battle of the Central Plains, let people know how powerful the god-level master is. However, in the war, the Tianhuan elders who had just stepped into the ranks of God fell. So far, there has not been a new **** level.

But now, the first person in the world has their god-level powerhouse, their king.

People began to marry, and under the leadership of the new king, the meditation became more and more prosperous. The heads of various forces in all walks of life in the meditation have already left the night, and rushed to the Palazzo Pagoda day and night to worship the new king and loyal to the new king.

Countless masters, from the all directions of the Palace of the Kings.

In the minds of the people in the meditation, Wang is destined to become a legend!

What is more exciting than following such a king?

The meditation that was originally faintly collapsed, renewed and rejuvenated.

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