Chapter 400

People come and go in the city, looking at this place, eyes appear startled. Fu Tuo's blood turned into a rolling Blood River, which was about to submerge the city. However, several old people came out of the city and offered a golden bowl to take away all the blood river.

"The king of Putuo has fallen!"

"The king died miserably. Who did it?"

"Everyone is the peak power in the clan, but now they are killed!"

A city leader felt a little, then stood in the clouds, two beams of golden eyes pierced the sky, to see the direction of the desert, his eyes appeared unimaginable horror: "someone is besieging the desert, those two kings are terrible. There is also a god of war in golden armor... No, that's the big dream free method! "

The vision of heaven and earth has not disappeared, the huge death knell is beating, resounding in heaven and earth, all kinds of crying and Howling appear. Fu Tuo's body was still hanging on the city wall, and he could not close his eyes.

Guanwang and Laozu of Guimen pass clearly sensed something and gave out a roar. Their face was ferocious to the extreme: "Fu Tuo... Has fallen!"

King Guan looked at the last one left in the gate. It was king Dayan, the ancestor of Guimenguan. He was only thirty or forty years old, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"Meng Xuan will die!" The king of Dayan was angry. His black hair danced wildly. He was tall and full of demons.

Fang Mo Ting sensed something and said, "let's go. Dayan king is coming soon. He is the longest living man of the clan. It's said that the master of the underworld got rid of him."

Meng Xuan didn't say anything. The first and second parts of the body shot again and killed the two saints there.

"Yes." Hunyuan Laozu said, this matter has reached the level of no good. It is an unbearable loss for any force that two great saints and one human king are beheaded. Even if it's the gate of hell, it will take a long time to get back to the top.

"Great sage!"

"King of men!"

In the city of chaos, there were many cries of sadness. The king of Futuo and the two great saints were both their guardians and masters, but they were killed now.

All the young faces in the city looked at Meng Xuan with hatred in their eyes. Wang fan is shivering, in any case, he did not expect things to evolve into this way. I thought Su Jiujiu was just an ordinary man in the ancient country of Jiuli, and Meng Xuan would not be in his eyes at all.

But now Meng Xuan has brought such a powerful force. He not only killed the king of Futuo, but also is ready to slaughter the city!

Meng Xuan, the God of war in the golden armour who transformed his dream into a Dharma, is the leader of the eight extreme holy emperor's special team. He is resolute and ruthless. He coldly said, "cut the grass, kill the city!"

Then, he made a sacred action, just like fighting outside the territory, holding the golden sword, rushed into the city and started the massacre. When he wields a sword, many seed level killers open their eyes angrily, and each big good head flies into the sky, and the blood rushes into the clouds, dyeing the white clouds red.

Scream constantly sounded, one by one amazing young generation died, fell on the spot!

Luobao Tianzun's eyes were cold. He put out a big hand and zoomed in. At last, he grasped the city of chaos in his hand and held it in the sky. Then, holding the city of chaos, he turned slowly and looked to the end of the horizon.

Dayan king, the God King of the dark temple has come. The king of Dayan broke out an earth shaking roar from an endless distance. All the more than 100 peaks around the earthquake collapsed, and the smoke and dust burst into the sky: "Meng Xuan, you want to die!"

Luobao Tianzun split up and said with a smile: "and watch your fate. This time it's just a lesson. If you want to provoke me, kill me!"

Then, his palm and fingers suddenly force, forcefully grasp the city of chaos. Among the seed master at this moment all into blood fog, died on the spot.

Whew, the sound of breaking the air rang out, and the Tianji stele rushed out, from which countless runes poured into the Jinjia God of war. It's time to revive!

The God of war in Jinjia was not afraid at all. He let the runes entangle his body and pinched Wang Fan in his left hand.

Wang fan saw the arrival of Dayan people, such as Wang, and said in a hurry: "Laozu, save me, save me."

"Hell, that's your price." Then, in front of many people, the God of war in the golden armor pierced Wang Fan's throat bone with a sword and picked him in the void. His limbs suddenly stiff for a while, and then the vitality of the body quickly subsided, eyes dim down.

Wang Fan at the gate of death, has fallen!

The Rune of the order of killing on the Tianji tablet was shining in his body. He looked down and said, "the order of killing is very good."

The revival of Tianji stele awakens one ancient figure after another. All those who practice the great art of killing have revived, and their eyes are on this direction.

"When the stele of heaven's Secret comes out, the order of killing must be removed from this world."

Dayan's eyes were red, and he felt that he was going to vomit blood. This is especially true of the king of Guimenguan, one of the most potential people in the city of chaos. But now he's been killed.

Dayan Man Wang came step by step. At this time, he calmed down and looked at Hunyuan ancestor and Fuhuang: "give me a reason."

Fuhuang and Hunyuan Laozu smile: "there is no reason."

Dayan Wang Mou son indifference to the extreme, take a deep breath: "do you want to cause more than one clan war?"

The God of war said, "if you want to fight, then fight."

Dayan Man Wang Da Nu: "seek death!"

A drop of red agate like blood in his chest glowed madly, then rushed out, turned into a bloody halberd, breathed the killing light, twisted the void, and went to the golden armour God of war.

Xianxuezhan halberd is his talent. It is born with a drop of blood. Among the same level experts, this halberd is invincible and can't break anything! Xianxuezhan halberd across the sky, dragging out a long tail light.

Luobao Tianzun moved separately. He held the golden bowl and gathered on his head: "close!"

The golden bowl zooms in quickly. In the blink of an eye, it is as big as a mountain. It floats under the clouds, releasing the earth shaking God. The horror of the suction, will xianxuezhan halberd into.

When the sound, the golden bowl vibrated, and the stick of the halberd continued to collide in it, finally broke through the golden bowl and flew out. However, the light on the halberd was dim, turned into a drop of blood and flew back to the body of Dayan king.

Dayan's Wang Mou Zi looked at Sakyamuni, and there was a big wave in his heart. This is the first time that he has been collected. He looked squarely at Sakyamuni, his eyes lit up, and performed a kind of pupil technique, but then he found that he could not see through him!

His body is a mass of chaos, like a universe in general, misty transpiration, blurred.

"What are you looking at?" Sakyamuni does not eat people's fireworks, barefoot, wearing a white robe, very elegant.

"Who are you?" Dayan asked.

Luobao Tianzun and Sakyamuni Tianzun smile. It's time for them to borrow things to take shape. A hundred breaths are coming.

"If I don't fight, I'll leave!" Luobao Tianzun, wearing a Dragon Robe and an emperor's crown, is very elegant, like a king in the world.

"Do you want to die?" Cried the king of the dark temple.

Luobao Tianzun's body suddenly disappeared in the same place. When he appeared again, he had come to his body and clapped his hand. On the right arm, there are more than ten real dragons hovering, roaring with his palm. The sound of the Dragon cracked the sky and shook the sky, shaking nihility out of cracks.

A black suit of armor appeared on the king of the dark temple. His bones were ferocious, and he raised his hand to fight.

Two palms collided like two stars.

With a bang, the void collapsed, the light exploded, and the crowd was submerged, leaving only the outline. In the endless destructive light, the man Wang was blown out, his right arm was broken, and Wang Benyuan in his body was shaken and almost cracked.

His eyes contracted fiercely, and his heart jumped up. The man wearing the crown of emperor and the robe of dragon is terrible. The magic power in his palm is like a river breaking its bank. Just one blow, it would shake him away, almost split his body.

The strength of the dark temple's King Du Ren is known to all, and is among the best in the whole Baidi continent. But he was shaken back by this man. What level of his cultivation has he reached? Is he going to take the step of king of man?

Then Sakyamuni and Luobao moved forward together and approached the front without fear. The two people's breath, intertwined, formed a huge field, the world into a prison.

Wang Shuangmei, a few people from that side, was about to take action. Fang Mo Ting snorted coldly and stepped out. Seeing this, Hunyuan Laozu was also ready to fight. Fuhuang naturally won't let go of this opportunity to make friends with Meng Xuan. A three pointed two edged sword appears in his hand, which is a heavy weapon. The atmosphere of the scene was tense to the extreme for a moment.

Dayan Man Wang glanced at everyone, stepped back, and looked at Fang moting, Hunyuan Laozu and others with fear. These people, no matter which one, are famous experts. If they really want to fight, they will be defeated.

"Retreat first. The Hunyuan ancestor is about to fall asleep. Fangmo Pavilion is about to rebuild its body. Fuhuang will go to the empty battlefield and wait for an opportunity to kill Meng Xuan." Dayan Wang said.

After that, several people retreated. Although they were very unwilling, they retreated very quickly.

Seeing the crowd go far away, the first part and the second part turn into two rays of light, which are hard to use in a short time.

At the same time, Meng Xuan wakes up in the cave, and the God of war turns into countless light and rain, which dissipates here. But the rune on the Tianji stele then rushed into the clouds and fell on Meng Xuan.