Chapter 3818

Jiang Zun's eyes were round and his face was extremely frightened, as if he had learned the secret of heaven.

But the look was already gloomy.

Vitality, fast passing.

A pair of eyes, but also lost the focus!

"Hiss Putong... "

Ning Xiaotian pulls out the golden sword indifferently. Jiang Zun's chest is stained with blood, cold and powerless, and falls to the ground. With his heroic words, Ning Tao is trampled under his feet. What can revive the glory of Lagerstroemia indica?

This moment is gone.

He suddenly felt that everything was ridiculous.

What else to challenge Ning Tao? Ha ha, I have been practicing hard for more than 3000 years, but I was killed by my son.

Moreover, if he guessed correctly, Ning Xiaotian, Xiaoxian and Xiaokong should all be the descendants of Ning Tao. What's ridiculous is that he could not beat any of the three sons of Ning family who threatened to kill Ning Tao.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous..."

This side of the clean end of the battle, let the side of the war, the side of the violent retreat of Jiang Huang, pale, how in the blink of an eye people so dead?

Magic?

That's his nephew.

Big crape myrtle, the strongest future of the new generation, the most talented person, is so cut off by a sword?

With a roar of anger from the emperor Jiang, the array is unstable. With a loud bang, the willow takes the opportunity to break the array, and Guyuan turns into a black hole, like an eight armed demon carrying the mouth of Kunpeng to devour everything.

Even stars can be annihilated and swallowed.

"The original skill, the skill of heaven devil swallowing stars!"

"Roar Roar... "

An Immortal Emperor hasn't responded in the middle stage. It's dark all around. It's like being deprived of everything.

A black hole whirlpool crushed him.

And the devil's fist can easily blow up an Immortal Emperor.

The power of the ancient yuan is fully revealed. If the power of the most ancient demon in the fairyland is fully opened, even the half step immortal can fight.

On the other side, immortality is not at all inferior. It can be attacked or defended, and its gold body is unpredictable.

He doesn't have as many gold lines as Ning Tao.

But he is a Dharma maker. He is the best at change. He has 18 kinds of weapons, which can be attached with defense and attack. He also takes the opportunity to cut off the head of an Immortal Emperor.

The rest of the three emperors joined hands in the siege, but they were just blocked by him. Then they rushed up with Gu Yuan to wash blood.

"Boom Boom... "

For some reason, it seems that the burnt black willow is really unwilling to kill, and is determined to do good. If it had just done so, these immortal emperors would have died long ago.

And at the moment, looking at the pale Jiang Huang, he sighed: "the difference in a thought, the end of a few lives."

"Alas..."

"Son of a bitch, it's all because of you. If you didn't intervene, how could there be so many things? How can so many people die? That man, my nephew, my other nephew, is all because of you. I want you to die... "

Jiang huanghong roared with his eyes red.

A murderous, more full of anger.

For hundreds of years, he has never been so shameful and angry. His brilliant life has only been in a mess in the hands of Ning Tao. Now I dare to humiliate him.

He was born emperor. He should have become emperor. Everyone should submit to him.

He's the best in the world.

But he was defeated by Ning.

"Damn, all of them..."

Seeing that he looked crazy, the willow sighed and said, "it's all over. The struggle is futile. You have no resistance."

"Ah..."

"No Little Lord, save Well, I... "

There are only three emperors left, one in the middle period, two in the early period, and only one in the middle period of Xianhuang.

There was only despair in the terrible pupil.

He collapsed to the ground.

These two guys are too strong. I'm afraid they will never lose even if they fight alone or with a few masters. The means are more weird and terrible than each other. They are not unjust.

Under the roar of emperor Jiang's eyes, Gu Yuan's gods and Demons smashed him with a fist and immortal knife.

There was a dead silence in the field.

The six immortals are here.

Oh, no, it should be seven. Jiang Zun, who can barely be regarded as the Immortal Emperor, will be the eighth, or the ninth.

Jiang Huang is stiff. Looking at the approaching ancient yuan and immortality, he suddenly laughs and laughs madly.

"Good, good..."

"Hum, it can't save you by pretending to be gods and ghosts," immortal gasped and snorted.

However, Gu Yuan is dignified. It's not so easy to kill a disciple of such a super power. Although it's a chance this time, it's hard to guarantee that he has something to defend himself or protect his life given by his elders.

It's estimated that Jiang Zun also had it, but he died so fast that he didn't even have time to use it.

"Don't be careless. Let's go together and take him on the road!"With these words, the eight armed gods and Demons emerge, like a giant who can move the mainland, full of explosive power, ancient and vast, walking out of the abyss.

"The devil It's a duel

And immortality, also a low drink, nearly three million gold grain condensed into a knife, full cut.

"Immortality Steel blade

One punch and one knife can crush everything.

Even at the peak of Xianhuang, he will die at this moment.

Jiang Huang's face also changed, but at this time he roared: "what are you waiting for? Come on, you want to die like this? "

At the same time, a purple jade pendant on his body suddenly lit up.

A protective shield was formed around him.

"Boom Boom, boom... "

Explosion, boom, deafening.

And with a bang, Jiang Huang vomited blood and was beaten out. The protective cover blocked most of the damage for him, but it was a one-off and couldn't hold up.

"Damn, what are you waiting for?"

He's hysterical.

But all around is still quiet, although there are ripples in the void, fluctuations, but the two still did not appear.

Ning Xiaotian's face changed and he felt that something was wrong. He wrinkled his eyebrows tightly. Jiang Huang, the eight peaks of cultivation, would place his hope on Ming Shi, an Immortal Emperor weaker than him.

Do they have any cards?

If so, will Lao Qi be ok?

"Not good..."

As soon as he blurted out, he saw the void cracking, the space within a few miles opened a dense black crack, and a figure stained with blood flew back out.

Ning Xiaotian, Xiaoxian, Gu Yuan and immortal also stare at each other. Who is that?

"Shihuang, Ming What time is it

A few people were surprised. Did Lao Qi win?

"Stab" a, gasping Ning Kong from the void out, clothes broken, although also injured, but compared with the dark time is no doubt much better, only to see him wipe off the blood, indifferent arrogance.

"In the dark, you lose!"

Seemingly calm, in fact, the words can not hide the excitement.

How long has he been waiting for this day? Carrying the hope of her mother Shi Yao, she was secretly taken away by lingxu supreme when she was very young.

His mother taught him carefully, and uncle lingxu gave him everything he could. He also set foot on the mountain of time and space.

All this is to defeat Mingshi!

To prove the legitimacy of "time and space blood"!

Now He made it!

Ning Xiaoxian cheered happily, worthy of his seventh brother, these years, he really suffered.

Gu Yuan several people also breathed a sigh of relief.

But Shi Huang, Ming Shi, lying in the ruins of the huge pit, stiff, eyes dull, he lost? But he doesn't accept, he is not willing, this is an accident, this what rather small sky is not affected by the force of time and space?

That is to say, his powerful time and space blood is helpless to him?

And only half of Tianming's blood was defeated by him in the end. No matter how unwilling he was, he still lost.

There was a cry in his ear. His eyes saw the dead Jiang Zun, the six emperors in the pool of blood, and a Jiang emperor who was yelling at him and was in danger.

"Asshole, have you forgotten your father? Don't you want to kill Ning Tao? Come on Use that... "

"That one?"

When Ming Shi's face was stiff, suddenly, his eyes were shining. How did he know? But can't you manage so much now? He wants to live.

Ning Xiaotian stands up with his teeth clenched and tears the sleeves on his arms. There are dozens of mysterious lines on them. In the palm of his hand, there are two mysterious seals.

"Boom Boom, boom... "

"Click Click... "

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Ningtian six people feel bad, this What's this? And Xiao Kong, staring at his arms, turned pale and said, "is it the power of time and space?"

"No No, like some kind of magic weapon? It's weird. Wait. It's hard Is that... "

Ning Xiaokong's face turned white.

But as soon as his words came to an end, he saw Ming Shi's ferocious grin and said crazily, "it seems that you have guessed it. Since you are the remnant of the holy land of time and space, you should know the power of this thing."

"Jie Jie, go to die..."

A mysterious aura was instantly called out.

"Well What on earth is that? " Ning Xiaoxian only felt cold all over, full of fear of retreat.

But in my ear, there was a roar of horror from Ning Kong: "quick Let's go. It's the lost treasure of the holy land of time and space. It's a semi holy instrument and a holy ring of time and space! "