"Here he is!"
Chen xinglie three people are still waiting for Lao Dao to continue to talk about other things, but they are waiting for a cry from Lao Dao.
Lao Dao stood up from the ground, his body was shining, as if there were countless forces coming to him through time and space.
Chen xinglie's three faces changed dramatically, and the breath of terror descended from all directions.
"Boom
After a loud noise, the Tongtian peak at the foot of the mountain actually inclines towards a change.
The four stepped on the ground and quickly left Tongtian peak.
In the unbelievable eyes, the towering Tongtian peak is actually broken from the mountainside.
The upper half is now falling towards the ground.
"Three hundred years' covenant, you have broken it!"
The Taoist priest ignored Chen xinglie and looked at the sky with his eyes fixed on the sky.
Two huge golden eyes, out of the clouds, followed by a black cloud.
Heaven! Three hundred years and fifty years to go, the law of heaven has come!
Chen xinglie's face changed slightly, and the catastrophe was ahead of time!
At this time, it is not as simple as coming to see the horror of destroying everything in the world.
"Ha ha, three hundred years of agreement, you a mole ant who has not entered the saint's realm, do you really want to stop my coming?"
Tone of indifference, with contempt for all indifference.
Familiar with the voice of heaven!
However, the way of heaven coming at this moment is no longer as afraid of the old way as it was 200 years ago.
It seems that as he said, the old way now, in his eyes, is just a mole ant!
"The realm of saints... Under the saints are mole ants..."
the old Taoist priest also uttered a sigh, with a little lonely tone.
"I am a mole ant, which is good, but have you ever thought about those behind me?"
Then the Taoist priest looked at the sky again and said.
The way of heaven was silent for a long time, then he said faintly, "who are you? Hehe, I have taken another step in the realm of saints. With my present strength, I can close this world. "
"Those behind you can't come here. What can you do to me?"
Hearing the words of heaven, Lao Dao's expression changed slightly. He didn't know what he should say for a while.
Chen xinglie frowns slightly. Lao Dao comes from that blue planet. The few behind him are probably the saints in ancient mythology.
Now, listening to the way of heaven, he is already a saint's realm. Even in the realm of saints, he has taken another step to isolate the heaven and earth.
Even those saints who are above all living beings can not break the blockade here and come to this world.
Things are not good, a strong crisis rises in Chen xinglie's heart.
A ray of divine light suddenly appeared on Lao Dao's body and went straight to the sky.
The breath of terror poured out in all directions, but the next scene made Chen xinglie's worries more intense.
Lao Dao's strength is absolutely in the demon God, above Chen xinglie. I'm afraid the power of this attack can't be achieved by two people's efforts.
And it was such a terrible blow that it turned into fly ash under a cold hum from the way of heaven.
Even the clouds didn't touch the sky.
When the law of heaven came, countless figures in the holy world were awakened.
A series of terrible eyes shot from all over the holy world, looking directly at the two golden eyes in the sky.
One by one, the figures step out from their own closed places, feeling the horror of everywhere, full of the whole world.
These people who came out of the seclusion, each with a dignified face, but also a trace of despair.
The strength of the way of heaven is too strong, even if these out of the figure, more than half of the people have reached the peak of darokin fairyland.
Dozens of darokin fairyland peak!
There are hundreds of strong people in the darokin fairyland, and even a few of them have surpassed the darokin fairyland to reach the semi holy state.
Such a terrible breath still can not be compared with the vast breath of heaven.
"This time, the way of heaven has done it in person. This time, our opponent is no longer from the words, but the supreme heaven of the heaven and earth..."
Mo Lao, one of the three elders of the endless sea, sighs at the sky.
The other two old men stood beside him, their eyes full of dignity.
Old Shen chuckled and said, "we are not meant to fight against the heaven that slaughters all living beings?"
"It's better for him to come here now, so we can go to him!"
It's just the smile in the voice, which is strange to others.
I am afraid that even if we gather the strength of the whole holy world, we will not be able to fight against the supreme heaven. How can we fight against him?
However, Shen's words still softened the depressed mood of the people.
Some people began to smile on their faces with a look of fearlessness."Living for hundreds of thousands of years is enough to die on the way to the enemy of heaven."
"Ha ha, as the Taoist friend said, it is enough for us to take a living creature as our enemy against the heaven!"
"Life and death are just a moment. How about life and death? How can we fight happily? Even if we are dead today, we should make a hole in the sky!"
...
more and more powerful darojin fairyland dare to come to the northern regions, and some people speak up.
It seems that death is waiting for them, and they can't stop at all!
Chen xinglie looked at hundreds of figures running towards the northern region at a terrible speed, but he was also inexplicably relieved at the moment.
It's like a sigh.
It has been hundreds of years since I crossed and occupied this body.
Compared with those in previous lives, they have lived long enough.
Before he died, it's not too bad to follow the story of those who passed through the Autobiography of those who fought against God and set foot on the road of heaven.
The void behind him was torn apart, and the four figures of the Great Qing Dynasty came out of it, interrupting Chen xinglie's thoughts.
"Here you are."
Chen xinglie felt the familiar breath and said with a smile.
The four girls, with a smile on their faces, did not look at the golden eyes of the sky.
"Take a hug. After today, I'm afraid we'll all die."
Chen xinglie always has a smile on his face. Death is not enough to shake his heart.
The four girls nodded with a smile, and everyone gave Chen xinglie a hug.
A few seconds of hugging, no one stopped.
Even if it was looking down at the way of heaven of all living beings in the holy world with the eye of thunder, he did not make a move at the moment.
It seems that these people are dead in his eyes, and it is not worth him to stop such trifles.
"Son of a bitch, you still have time to be tender?"
The familiar voice rings, Chen xinglie turns his head to look, but is mo Lao, one of the three old men in the endless sea.
Chen xinglie said with a light smile: "it's romantic to die under the peony and be a ghost! Ha ha ha
The others burst into laughter.
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