Great Slaughter System

"Zhang Xuan Ling."

Everyone saw the Taoist man, and his name flashed in his mind.

Zhang Xuanling, the ancestor of the martial arts gate of Xianwu, is also the head of the upper generation of the Taoist Daomen. The person who spoke to the Yangui people in the last time was the person.

"See the ancestors."

Zhang Tianling saw Zhang Xuanling and others come to the front, and he was very respectful and clenched.

Now Zhang Xuanling and others have come, and Zhang Tianling’s heart is safe.

After all, there is no such thing as Xianwu sitting on the battlefield. The strong people in these caves are too dangerous. The strong and powerful people in the Zhenwu continent are indeed strong, but in the face of the powerful people of Xianwu, they Not enough to see.

These three Taoist people are the three ancestral ancestors of Sandaomen.

The two Taoists next to Zhang Xuanling are the ancestors of Xuantian Taoist Gate and Taimen Gate.

"Well, this time you worked hard, I did not expect the six evil spirits they will calculate you in the South." Zhang Xuanling nodded.

Zhang Tianling shook his head with a smile. In fact, no one blames this incident. The stranger blames them for being too big. They are too small and sorrowful. They think that they have suppressed the magic road, and the magic road simply does not dare to resist.

People are like this. If the tiger surrenders to you, he thinks that he can be tall. I don’t know, the tiger is always looking for opportunities and biting you.

The Magic Road is an animal that is even stronger than the tiger. This time the road is ambushed, and they are taken by themselves.

After finishing the conversation, Zhang Xuanling’s double-minded murder flashed past and looked at the Emperor Yongsheng, “Yongsheng Temple?”

The image of the living emperor is unchanged, and the indifferent road: "How? Is there anything real about Zhang?"

Although the current situation is not good for their eternal life and the six evil spirits, it is only temporary. When those people come, they will soon equalize the situation.

Sure enough, before the mind of the Emperor Yongsheng fell, the sky began to change suddenly, and then an old man wearing a **** red robe, pale and thin, walked out of the space.

Seeing this old man, Zhang Xuanling sighed, "Blood cloud."

"Haha, Zhang Xuanling, you haven't died yet." The lean old man, just came here, said with a laugh.

"Hey." Zhang Xuanling did not scream with the blood cloud, but snorted.

Just as the blood cloud arrived, the air once again raged, and then the three figures slowly appeared in the air.

One of them is very similar in temperament to the poisonous king. It is covered in dark fog, with double holes and no pupils.

The other two figures, the clothes on the body are black and white, each with a long sword behind them, the two long swords, the smell of each is different, and some exudes the killing atmosphere of the sky, there are It is like a holy sword.

What is even more amazing is that the person in black has a red hair, while the person in white has a silver hair, two very extreme people.

With the arrival of the three people, a huge bronze gong in the distance also came to everyone.

The beggar was engraved with a dense rune, and as the gongs approached, the strange runes on it flashed, and then the cover suddenly opened, and a figure with a dead body suddenly flew out.

At the time when the figure flew out, everyone saw a huge figure in the coffin that reached a height of three meters and lay quietly in it.

Seeing the appearance of these people, Zhang Xuanling and others have looked serious.

These people are the strong martial arts of the six evil spirits.

"Amitabha, you, since they have all arrived, please give us an account."

Blood cloud blame laughs, "Old vulture, what do you want to explain? Some ants in the district, kill it and kill, do you want to fight with us at Tianlong Temple."

"Haha, blood blame is not bad, kill it and kill it. If you don't accept the Tianlong Temple, even if you let the horse come over, I will control the corpse." The ancestor of the corpse said.

Although Tianlong Temple is very jealous, but now the Xianwu strongman is no less than ten. Once the war is over, the southern region will be destroyed. He does not believe that Tianlong Temple dares to fight, not to mention Tianlong Temple, that is, anyone, I dare not easily provoke war.

The Xuantian evil emperor appeared in the Ximen blowing snow, and the palm of his hand waved. The Scorpio sword was taken in his hand. He looked at the blood cloud and other people with vigilance. He was afraid that these magical people suddenly shot and snatched the Scorpio sword. The strength of Ximen blowing snow is simply not protected.

When I heard the words of the blood cloud, the dusty look was angry. "The demon snarls, I think you are looking for death."

Hey! ! !

The only thing that had been done to prevent him from the land and the government was that he had already angered him. Now he is so provocative by the blood cloud and others, he can not be angry.

Jinlian blooms, but after the dust, the Buddha's light shines, as if the Buddha was reborn, and the magical scorpion in his hand appeared in front of the blood cloud.

The blood cloud does not change. When the konjac is about to come, it instantly turns into a pool of blood and disappears in front of the dust.

The **** demon body of the blood cloud has reached Dacheng, and it can be said that it is immortal. Unless the Shouyuan is exhausted, it will be difficult to kill him in the realm of Xianwu.

However, it is not a simple person who is the Xianwu strongman of Tianlong Temple.

"Buddha is both a demon, a demon is a Buddha, please forgive the Buddha, I am only willing to turn that King Kong glare ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ eradicate the world."

"Do not move the king"

In an instant, there was a shadow of Buddha in the dust, and this illusion began to appear, and it was suppressed against the blood cloud that had just shown its shape.

A big hand, falling from the sky, where the giant hand passed, the hurricane raged, the clouds of the sky were broken.

The dusty shots made everyone look awkward. They used to know that the strength of the Tianlong Temple was strong, but no one had ever seen the strong shots of the Tianlong Temple. They thought that the strong is only limited, but today they see the dust. When they shot, they repositioned the strength of Tianlong Temple.

When the giant hand fell, the blood river was intercepted, and the blood cloud looked horrified. He quickly tore the void and retreated to the distance.

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared behind the dust, and the fist cracked into the void and hit the dust.

"God corpse"

The corpse was controlled, and now the corpse and the blood sorcerer are standing on one front. If the blood is defeated, they will not be able to control the corpse.

The dusty look shrouded in the shadow of the Buddha is unchanged, and the Buddha's virtual shadow instantly turns to punch a punch at the **** body.

boom! ! !

A loud bang in the sky rang, and it sounded in an instant.

Then I saw that the **** body was instantly shot and flew out.

Hey! ! ! Everyone is amazed, this is a bit too horrible, and the corpse of the corpse is famous for its physical strength, but this is the case, even if it is still being beaten out by the dust, the strength of the dust is terrible.

Xuantian evil spirits also look a condensed, this Tianlong Temple is indeed a well-deserved reputation, only relying on the strength of this dust, it can definitely be called the head of the twenty-two major forces. Mobile users please browse and read, a better reading experience.

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