Boom
No matter where you are, as long as you raise your head and look at the sky above, you can see that there is a huge battlefield.
In the battlefield, there are two people like gods and demons. They are reckless, arrogant and galloping with one fist and one foot. The stronger the strength is, the more profound the feeling is when looking at the battle between gods and demons. Even if there is a deep going one, the battle body will burst and the corners of the mouth will bleed.
Unexpectedly, just watching the war from afar, just going deep into the war situation and outlining with spirit, is directly to shock oneself.
"No, this is the Fiesta. This is the best existence between heaven and earth. Without a strong will of the soul, we must not outline it with spirit. Otherwise, the vitality of the body will be worn away, and the body will crack, and there will be great injuries."
Between the heaven and the earth, I don't know how many powerful people on the vertical and horizontal sides immediately wake up in their hearts and shout out loud, demanding that all people should not be outlined in spirit.
However, in time, it seems that it is too late. Although the sound is timely, I'm afraid that the war is like a peerless beautiful painting. It seems to be the voice of God outside the sky. It is silent, but it exudes a temptation to tempt the heaven and the earth, which makes people unknowingly go deep into it, and then they are seriously injured.
Even, those who have natural talents and master invincible talents lack invincible will. Once they go deep into them, the battle body will crack and blood will splash. Even worse, the body will collapse. Blood and bone will burn in the collapse and disappear between heaven and earth.
"Ah
I don't know how many people raise their heads and howl. One moment ago, relatives and friends are still on the side and accompany them. The next moment, between heaven and earth, a pile of blood is left. Relatives and friends are in blood and fire, disappearing into nothingness, nothingness and obscurity. It seems that you can see the sound and appearance of relatives and friends in the past.
"The war of gods, this is the war of gods, and the belief fluctuates violently. It must be a person who has the top-notch magic power to cross the great and manifest it between the heaven and the earth with the help of the divine power of faith!"
However, in order to make the war manifest between the heaven and the earth, we must have the greatest supernatural powers who can step up to the sky, leap over the great and arouse the religious agitation. Only in this way can we manifest ourselves between the heaven and the earth.
Such a battle, for millions of years, is hard to see.
"How could that be possible? How could it happen again? "
"The third time. This is the third time in nearly 10000 years.
How could it be possible, even if it had been millions of years, it would never have happened once in a while. But now, what's the matter? How can such a world-class war emerge one after another? "
If you live a long time, you will never forget that ten thousand years ago, the emperor of Ziyang was born. He became famous in the first World War. Since 10000 years ago, no one can regret that he was the first God in the list.
One hundred years ago, the Dragon God came out of the world suddenly and achieved the second place in the list of deities, second only to the emperor Ziyang. After that, no one dared to fight. When Emperor Ziyang opened up the world and disappeared between heaven and earth, he became the first one in the list of gods.
However, how could it be that in such a short period of 100 years, such a big event that shocked the world appeared again?
"Look, who is this? In this world, is it possible that an inestimable peerless figure will rise again? "
Some people come out of the deep seclusion and give their own orders at the first time.
They will never forget that the former two characters have already created a new world and become equal to the existence of heaven and earth. They are unpredictable and immeasurable.
"Ah. How could it be him? "
Someone exclaimed.
Wang Yang.
One of the most enviable, envious and hateful existence, one who is considered by the world to be absolutely out of luck. Once a loser, in a very short period of time, stirred up the world and caused endless storms.
However, is such a existence, now even appear in the void in the Fengshen battlefield?
How could it be?
"Who is he?"
Once famous, the world knows.
At this moment, Wang Yang is absolutely famous all over the world. In the past, Wang Yang stirred the wind and rain, but there are few people who really know it.
Martial arts practice, strong blood, with fierce war, quickly improve, break through their own, however, the blood is not strong, must quietly understand Heaven and earth, learn from heaven and earth, a closed door, a hundred years and thousands of years, perhaps has passed, the world has really changed.
The so-called vicissitudes of life, but so.
At this moment, many top characters wake up from the meditation and seclusion. However, they find that the characters who fight with the devil do not know each other.
"How could it be?"
Suddenly, someone screamed.
Are they dazzled?
Or, they have a brain problem.
How can it be? How can this be true?
However, many of them are not able to sit in silence for a moment.What do they see? That is the devil, a very famous character who can stop the crying of children. It is said that it is the most terrifying and hopeful existence between heaven and earth.
In the third place in the list of gods, one absolutely belongs to the supreme existence, and one may break through at any time and become a top figure equal to the heaven and earth.
Now, however, what happened to him? Unexpectedly, he was sealed on the battlefield.
Yongzhen devil.
Four simple big characters, but like that sharp sword, split the dream in my heart.
In fact, at this time, no one can be calm.
Because, they saw a shocking and unbelievable thing.
The so-called invincible devil, should be suppressed forever?
"This is dad?"
In Shenshui manor, there is such a small child, pointing at the high altitude, sending out such a cry.
It's really a little kid. In his side, there is a beautiful young woman, looking at that high above, look full of pride.
"Yes, that's your father!"
"Dad, Dad..."
Head up, small children, waving their arms, small face, full of excitement, shouting.
Unfortunately, no matter how he called, there was no response.
"Doesn't dad like Qing'er? Why not
On the faces of little children, they were all depressed.
He did not understand, his father, why ignore himself, call him, why not answer?
"How could it be?
But, because your father is too far away to hear, how can he not like Qing'er? "
Wu Xiaohong hurriedly took his son and said in a soft voice, "besides, your father will come back soon. Then, your father will take Qing'er to play with him!"