Chapter 705

The 100 chapter 19 is rekindled!

It is said that Fuxi succeeded in reincarnation of the human race, and with the help of the true god Ye Jia, the king of Hua Tuo, and the First Step to the position of the Terran. See 1 wool 3 Chinese network

At this time, it was already 12 years since the death of the previous life. The war between the Lich and the two races began to brew new flames with the constant silence of the Nuwa saints.

Not at the foot of the mountain, somewhere in the witch camp.

Ye Jia was separated from the couch, and the eyes closed to raise her spirits. Suddenly she frowned and slowly opened the eyes of her eyes.

“The war between the Lich and the two… Continue.” Ye Jia faintly sighed, said.

After all, he floated up, went out to live, shuttled to the witch camp, and went straight to the emperor’s residence at the head of the twelve ancestors.

In any case, Ye Jia is now the first expert of the Witch. When he arrived at the emperor’s residence, Dijiang quickly got up and greeted.

“Jiuyin, how come you are.” Dijiang said.

Ye Jia lightly smiled: “I thought that the war between the two lichs could continue.”

Dijiang hearing this surprised, said: “What is this?”

“It has been twelve years since I was killed by Fuxi. In the past 12 years, the Lich and the two have feared the accountability of the Nuwa saints, and they have stopped doing anything. There is no big movement on the surface.” Ye Jia slowly said, “But The Nuwa sage has not heard the news, as if the death of Fuxi has never been heard.”

483paused, Ye Jia went on to say: “Nuwa is the first saint of the mixed sage. For 12 years, I don’t know if my brother is dead. I thought that the Nuwa sage is not interested in accountability. Or it is already reviving Fuxi.”

The emperor is hearing this, brows slightly wrinkle, seems to have fallen into meditation. After a while, he only listened to him: “You are not without reason, but Saint prestige, I am still careful to be better…”

Ye Jia shook the shook head and said, “This is a Time of Battle. The fighters are fleeting. I can’t wait for a half-slack. Look at ‘Mao. Line, China. Wen, Net.’

“Warcraft? There is no major event happening recently. Why did the fighters say it?” Dijiang doubted.

Ye Jia said: “I heard that Monster Race fled the Monster Race a few days ago and deliberately paid more attention. Now it seems that this matter is true.”

“Twelve Yuanchen!” Dijiang hearing this surprised.

It turns out that these twelve yuan are the famous 12 Experts of Monster Race. They are all in the world of Da Luo Jin Xian. Divine Ability is different. They are mutually subsidized and complement each other. The battle is enough to match the top experts in some quasi-saints. .

If you don’t talk about it, if you let the emperor on the 12th Yuan, how is the exit, it’s really hard to say.

It can be seen that the status of the 12th Yuan in Monster Race is absolutely extraordinary. The 12-year-old escaped from Monster Race, which is definitely a major event.

The surface of the emperor changed and immediately said: “Jiuyin, how much do you have to grasp this matter?”

Ye Jia took a few points on the face and said: “10%.”

The person is sent by him, of course, 10%.

When Dijiang listened, he couldn’t help but change his face. “Do you think I will change how to deal with Monster Race?”

Ye Jia lightly smiled, said: “Twelve days are all gods!”

“If you come up, you will use a big array… I am afraid it is not very good.” Dijiang could not help but wipe the cold sweat.

I have known that the 12-day gods are the gates of the twelve ancestors, which can be regarded as the ultimate killings of the witches.

Big moves are generally released at the end, and there are big moves when they start.

Ye Jia said: “In a spurt of energy, and then decline, and exhausted. Since you are determined to fight, then you will fight hard and make a finale!”

The emperor is hearing this, and he can’t help but feel a little awkward. He seems to be hesitant.

After a while, he gradually revealed the color of identification, saying: “War!”

“咚-咚-咚-“

If you don’t go down the mountain, the battle drums will be thunderous and shocking, and you will be shocked by Great Desolate. It seems that something amazing will be awakened.

The drums of the witches!

Countless creatures were shocked, and the heavens and the earth were once again frantically coming to the mountains and smashing the sky.

The war of the Lich and the two races is about to rekindle!

Monster Race position, the palace of the center, the East Emperor Taiyi and the demon teacher Jin Peng.

“The demon teacher, the witches suddenly went to war, what do you think about this matter.” Too frowned.

Jinpeng looks as usual, saying: “In the past 12 years, there has been no semi-distribution in the palace. The death of Fuxi is obviously not an important thing. In this case, the witches must fight, and the first battle is.”

Donghuang Taiyi is hearing this, can’t help but brows slightly wrinkle, the surface seems to be a bit embarrassing, only a long time said: “But…”

“Your Majesty is to say something about the 12th Yuan?” Jinpeng said with a smile.

Dong Huangtai one after another 怔, then nodded, said: “Yes.”

Jin Peng said: “Ten Yuan Yuan Strength can not be underestimated, but it is also difficult to control the overall situation. After all, although the 12 Yuan Chen is Da Luo Jin Xian, but it is not in the three hundred 65 Da Luo, will not affect the Sunday Star Wars ……”

Paused, he narrowed his eyes and then said: “The Zhou Tianxing fight is the biggest killer of my Monster Race. Since it doesn’t matter if it’s a big day, it’s not important…”

The East Emperor Taiyi listened, thoughtfully nodded, said: “The demon teacher said that it is not without reason.”

Then he asked again: “The demon teacher thought, what strategy should I use to deal with the witches?”

Jin Peng lightly smiled, said: “Sunday Star Fighting!”

Under the foot of the mountain, the sound of the drums is no different from the thunder, and it sounds all the way.

“咚-咚-咚-“

The witches are simply arrayed in an array, and the front Monster Race camp is waiting to be seen.

In addition to the witches, the Wu people also have a large number of Terrans participating in the battle against Monster Race.

Above the sky, the twelve rainbows flashed past, and then a thunder burst into flames, and the body of the twelve ancestors was vividly out.

The emperor came out first, and the Shen Rong Zhuang Mu, the vibrating arm shouted: “War!”

Twelve ancestors expression stunned, all are shouting loudly, said: “War!”

For a time, fighting intent 滔滔, straight through the sky, stirring up and down the wind, the entire Great Desolate World anti-corrosion has a battle of arrogance.

Hundreds of thousands of witches and human races are boiling, following the twelve silhouettes on the sky, and roaring together: “War! Fight! Fight!”

“War! Fight! Fight!”

The witches up and down, fighting intent 滔天!

At this time, the blue sky is like a wash, a golden red fire is suddenly blooming, the fire waves are like a spin, and the East Emperor Taiyi holds a chaotic clock and comes out.

“Hey–” The chaotic bell rings and rang through the clouds.

The East Emperor’s eyes were sharp, Qi of Primal Chaos lingered, only to listen to him loudly shouted, saying:

“The Witches dare to fight, I am afraid of Monster Race!”