"Jie, I've heard that the magic sound sect is full of beauties for a long time. It's true today, but you all have to die! Jie Jie A powerful demon king swept to the magic sound to teach people, issued a gloomy smile.

"Wulei Zhengjiao, do you remember me! "Another demon king with the same strength went straight to Wulei Orthodox Church.

All around, the wind swept, and the horror came one after another, plundering towards the major religions.

It turns out that there are not one strong demon king sent by the demon clan this time. Obviously, the demon clan not only wants to seize the swords in the hands of the major religions, but also wants to kill the strong ones here!

A demon king who is not too powerful goes straight to Ziyan.

The scarlet smell of blood surged around the whole body. The demon king didn't think Ziyan was little Lori, or just the strength of the great holy land, so he kept his hand. His hand was a magic power.

Reprimand!

The blood red chain shot at Ziyan quickly. The demon king licked the corner of his mouth. His greedy eyes were full of hungry smiles, as if he could see the flesh and blood of the petite body in the next second.

When the little girl picked up her sword to greet her, the ironic smile in the eyes of the demon king was even worse.

Even he could see clearly how the little girl waved her sword under her own eyelids.

"Where are the people?"

Stab!

The smile just bloomed on his face, and his eyes were full of doubts. He didn't even have time to react how Ziyan disappeared in front of him. The demon king just felt dizzy, and then the whole ground was rising.

Finally, the demon king saw his huge body.

That body is very familiar, is his own powerful body, but on the neck, it is empty! Blood like a spring!

Seeing such a picture, the demon king knew that his head was cut off by the little girl!

"Motherfuckers!" The demon king gave out his last roar and lost his life.

Ziyan kills the demon king with her sword, which attracts the fighting demons and the strong ones of the various religions. The strong ones of the various religions have a flash of joy in their eyes. They put aside the fight for the sword. Now it is the only way for human beings to work together to deal with the demons.

The star God envoy showed enough strength to crush the demon king, and even the vast majority of immortality emperors present, which once again ignited the confidence of the strong believers.

On the other side, the demon clan's strong man fell to a king level, roaring and roaring, all attacking Ziyan.

"Star God envoy, I'll help you stop some!" The magic sound teaches to divide three immortality realm deities and come to Ziyan's side.

Ziyan didn't open her mouth. In fact, her eyes were a little unhappy.

How can I help you?

Before Ziyan killed eight immortal emperors, she felt that the Dragon Emperor in her body was eager to try. Now she killed the demon king with one sword, which made her feel even stronger.

Ziyan has no doubt that as long as she keeps killing like this, she will be able to prove the truth by killing today, break through the peak of the great holy land, and step into the endless realm of the emperor!

In addition, the trial of Kunlun market will continue.

Since she wants to collect ten swords and kill all the demons, Ziyan won't be merciful to these middle ancient great religions, and they have to grab their swords.

"Star envoy, I'll help you too!" Ziyan's displeasure is even worse, because there are two strong men in the jingling sect who stand beside Ziyan with their swords.

The strong of the demon clan have already come. Ziyan doesn't care to deal with the strong of all the religions. With one person and one sword, she goes directly into the demon clan.

"Let's go, too!" An Immortal King of the Jieling cult drinks and follows Ziyan into the demon group. At the same time, the Immortal King of the magic sound cult and other gods of all religions also play magic power one after another.

It seems that the killing of the demon king by the star God envoys of the three gods sect has inspired people's confidence. For a moment, the cry of the strong human beings has surpassed the number of demon families far beyond human beings.

A man and a woman stand in the clouds in a remote ancient ruins.

The man, dressed in white, looks handsome and easygoing. In fact, he has the ability to destroy heaven and earth.

The woman, dressed in purple, with long hair reaching her waist, stood quietly beside the man.

It's Zhang Tian and Yu Xin.

"This is what I call the Archean battlefield." Looking at the earth below, Zhang Tian said casually.

Yuxin nodded and set her eyes on the willows.

"It used to be an Archean super battlefield. Later, it was fought again by hundreds of ancient ethnic groups, and finally it was completely reduced to ruins. "

" in a moment, I will reverse time and space, and make the whole battlefield return to the form of the ancient hundred tribes when they fought. Then you will join the battlefield as the Hua people on the other side. " Zhang Tian said as he slowly spread out his arms.

The power of controlling heaven and earth makes the ruins, which have been silent for thousands of years, ready to move, and the surrounding space is rapidly distorted, that is, Yuxin and other quasi imperial cultivation can not open their eyes.

Zhang Tian, on the other hand, is casting magic against the sky, and on the other hand, he is still paying attention to the Kunlun ruins with his divine consciousness.

In the Golden Hall of Kunlun market, Ziyan is holding a star chopping sword to stop people from killing people in the hall!There's no need to worry about Ziyan at all. Ziyan doesn't even show the body of Taixu Gulong emperor when she kills these demon kings. Zhang Tian smiles with satisfaction.

Taking back his divine consciousness, Zhang Tianshen said, "give me a lift!"

Boom!

Nine days of thunder rampant, surging clouds, this silent ten thousand years of archaic battlefield finally opened again!

To be exact, it's going back in time!

In the ancient battlefield with a long history, the scuffle of the ancient hundred ethnic groups has finally reappeared!

This is the hand of burying the emperor of heaven, reversing time and space, reopening the battlefield!

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