Lin Yifan looked at here and whispered, "what are you waiting for?"
Qin Meng also laughed.
The golden beast roared.
Chen Xiaoxi and Meng Xiaoqi stand together.
Dong qianya stepped into the battlefield.
Li Yi turns around and recovers the blood power of the black swordsman and kills liumu again.
Killing gods.
It's a terrible picture.
When Li Yi broke out again, it seemed that there were three vague figures in the samsara, which were the past, the present and the future
His face was cold and his hair was flying like a demon killing.
The battlefield was covered by fog, and no one could see it clearly. Only the sound of thunder echoed from time to time, deafening and earth shaking, and the whole earth was shaking.
The God of war tried to enter here several times. However, it was blocked by those people, and could not penetrate the battlefield with the sound of drums.
Three days have passed.
Li Yi almost exhausted everything. Even the power of Phoenix's blood, Guan Mo Lin clothes were revived, and even played the pupil of reincarnation, and forbidden techniques. Finally, he annihilated the last ray of willow's life.
Within a few hours, everything was silent, including the strong men who came to watch the war.
The gods fell.
Don't kill the gods.
What kind of picture is that?
The black swordsmen of all ages have never done this, but the black swordsmen of this generation have.
He killed the willow God.
Now, a few hours later, someone came to me slowly and exclaimed, and then there was the mighty voice of discussion.
Chen Meng opened her mouth wide, and her mouth was enough to fill her fist. She exclaimed, "ooh He killed the gods? "
Li Changsheng was stunned: "it seems to be."
There is no moment more shocking than now.
The battlefield gradually subsided, and the breeze blew away all the dust. If it was not for Li Yi's power of heaven, the scope of its spread would not be so small.
Dong qianya smiles: "well done."
Lin Yifan has no expression. He always confronts with the God of war, and keeps a kind of vigilance. If the God of war hands, he will block it at the first time.
Plop!
Finally, Li Yi lost all his state, exhausted and exhausted. He fell down all at once. Fang Xuexue was the first to rush out.
The God of war is calm, neither retreat nor advance To tell you the truth, now is the best chance to kill the black swordsman. Unfortunately, he has too many friends. He is not strong and has some strength. I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him.
And it's just a wisp of consciousness.
In the end, he left without saying a word.
Looking at the distant figure of the God of war, Qin Meng and his party also breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Yifan said, "leave here first."
Those who watch the war in secret must also have the rank of emperor. If they attack in secret, they can't stop them!
The news spread out at this moment, people in the whole primitive area were shocked, especially Taiyi mountain.
Hidden in the dark warm rain clear, complexion complex.
The crane sighed: "the nine gods are in the same breath. There is some connection between you."
Like brothers and sisters, one was beheaded and the others were sad.
Wen Yuqing was silent.
After all, the crane did not go on.
Sanwei has already fallen, and the moon has fallen into samsara. Yin Yang Zi has been suppressed by the seal of heaven. Even if he can still survive, his state is not as good as before.
The age of the nine gods may be over.
Her heart was heavy at the thought.
Is that right? Or wrong?
In an ancient town in the northern region, there is a quiet courtyard.
A few days ago, Qin Meng bought this place as a place for Li Yi to recuperate. The location of the ancient town is still remote, and there are few practitioners. It is the most suitable place.
After a while, Qin Meng came back here in a hurry. Chen Meng and Li Changsheng came to meet him.
After Li Yi killed the willow, the world was boiling. Moreover, on the day after the war, the news of the return of gods stirred up the whole primitive area.
After Li Yi was settled, Qin Meng went out to inquire for information.
Qin Meng took a deep breath and said, "it is said that the body of the God of war has come back and is merging with the will power."
As soon as this statement was made, the atmosphere in the yard suddenly solidified a lot.
A wisp of consciousness of the God of war is so strong, what kind of picture will it be when his body returns?
Chen Meng opened his eyes and breathed: "you mean that guy that day?"
Qin Meng nodded: "yes, he is very strong, known as the God of war. There are not ten emperors who died in his hands, at least eight."Among the nine gods, the God of war's combat effectiveness is absolutely at the top of the list.
Chen Meng was in a daze: "what are we blocking?"
"I can't stop it," he said
Whether it was Sanwei or liumu, Li Yi was able to kill, to a large extent, because of his cleverness. If a complete God came to the world, who could resist it?
Moreover, in the war a few days ago, Li Yi exhausted everything, fell into a coma, and has not yet regained consciousness.
At this time, Lin Yifan came over: "we should leave here."
Qin Meng said: "yes, hurry to clean up."
The divinity of gods is unimaginable. It is too easy to find them.
On the side of the yard, Dong qianya subconsciously raised his head and spat out a sentence: "it's too late." Her voice just fell, a touch of invisible and majestic breath spread down, oppressed the sky.
In the ancient town, people raise their heads subconsciously.
"What's the matter?"
"I don't know. I can't breathe for the terrible breath."
"What is that? A drum? "
For people who are not familiar with the world, the gods are too far away from them, but all people feel the pressure, very clear, at this moment, there is an impulse to kneel.
Breath more and more rich, finally, some people can not bear, a plop, directly knelt down, the whole body was pressed, a force of shaking.
The huge drum came across the sky, falling down, the wisps of dense, no sound, but so attractive, it oppressed the sky, it seems that a large net blocked everything.
Here it is.
In the small yard, Qin Meng and others were suffocating.
Li Changsheng swallowed a constant foam: "it's over, this is really over."
Chen Meng was a shudder down again and said, "shut up."
Lin Yifan opened his eyes and said in a slow voice, "I'll stop him. You go first."
Qin Meng looked at him: "elder martial brother, don't be impulsive. We still have a chance to rush out together."
Lin Yifan's tone is firm: "immediately, immediately..."