Chapter 1180： Do not believe in your letter

Ancient gods were born, ghosts and nights cry, heavy rains, and months!

Nowadays, the sky is changing dramatically, the ghosts are laughing, and the cheers are boiling...

These strange and terrifying scenes made everyone in the field feel like a huge stone. With their cultivation, nature is not afraid of ghosts, but this strange scene makes them feel in the heart. What they are afraid of is not the ghosts and gods, but the meanings contained in the unusual actions of these ghosts and gods. They are also afraid of the strange scene of the ancient chaotic shackles of the ancient cranes. There was a storm and there was something that they couldn’t understand!

It is not like a avatar, it is more like a weapon!

A weapon that is enough to withstand the ancient Chaos ancient chaos...

"Ha ha ha ha..."

I don't know how long it took, and Fang Xing laughed at the low voice, and the more he laughed, the louder the sound.

The joy in his heart at this time is also indescribable.

Really refined!

Take the magic body as the embryo, the pure land masters thousands of techniques for the furnace, the pressure between life and death for the hammer, the eleven uncle Bai Jizhang gave the hundred meanings as the lead, and finally got the ancient gods and spirits to force the quenching Peerless Demon Warrior...

When the magic soldier came out, he resisted a glimpse of the ancient crane, and his eyes immediately went straight.

Then, he forcibly suppressed the excitement of his heart and turned to look at the other side of the abyss.

On the other side of the abyss, the ghosts in the cemetery, which were faintly fascinated, sneaked into their robes, and then bowed their rituals, and then they screamed with their hands, and laughed loudly: "The little man is here, thank you." The guidance of the heroes of the spirits helped each other..."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

In the direction of the cemetery, there was a glimpse of a long smile, like a reply to the party.

"You are looking for death!"

In this embarrassment, another voice that angered to the extreme also rang, turning around and looking at it, it was the ancient crane whose face was distorted, and the magician of the party actually blocked his glimpse. Force, this shocked his heart, but also rose up the endless grievances, and then saw the body of the party, at this time there are still efforts to worship in the direction of the cemetery, but also let his anger Endless rises up, his eyes suddenly become cold, and then screamed and shouted: "But it is the death of tens of thousands of devils, not guarding the small graves, dare to stop the power of my soldiers? Today, I teach you to fight together..."

Until then, he still did not want to believe that the magical soldiers of the party had been formed. He only thought that it was the remnant of the ancient devil's head. He helped him to block his own blow, but these ancient devils were disabled. Although the spirit is terrible, in his eyes, he is not afraid. If he is dead, he will die. Even if he is violent and ruthless in his life, he will not be able to see the heroic spirit after death. How much power can he have left?

Can stop a glimpse of himself, Gu He believes that this is already their limit!

After you have fully motivated the power of Chaos, you can easily kill them!

"Roar!"

The ancient crane suddenly recovered the ancient scorpion, and then picked up a French seal, and the body shape disappeared into the original place. At the same time, behind the body of the square, a crane that did not know when it floated suddenly ignited The flames of the awnings, and the shape of the ancient cranes, have appeared in this flame of flames, waving the chaos of ancient times, smashing toward the top of the square line...

It’s a great day, and it’s the two big cards of the poor days and the chaos.

The fashion of the hundred wars of the square line is more than a hundred feet away, but the ancient crane has already transformed its position, and it has arrived behind Fang Xing.

He actually got the idea, and he wanted to kill his body before the return of the magical soldier.

"Oh, your means, it’s hard to beat me..."

At this time, there was no obstacle between the body and the ancient crane. It seemed to be extremely dangerous, but at this time, he laughed, and then he flexed his fingers, and a small stone with a clean appearance and white as jade Flying out, it was the relics after the refining of Wan Lingdan. This relic fluttered to the ancient scorpion hit by the ancient crane, and suddenly there was a terrible magical rushing out of it. When I was about to collide with the ancient scorpion, suddenly the magic gas rolled, and suddenly a magic body came out!

The war of the hundred wars in the distance has disappeared, and by the relic, it appeared in front of the square.

"Hey!"

Between the moments, the Hundreds of Spirits once again stopped the ancient crane's glimpse, only the emptiness of the emptiness, the hurricane splashed.

"How can this be?"

Gu He’s eyes widened with shock and couldn’t believe the scene.

His poor days and nine transformations are not the law of the world, but in the great fairy world, it is also a rare secret law. When it comes to the movement of the body, there is no such thing as the world, but he can’t believe it. The demon body of Fang Xing actually did this through the weird relics, and moved in the void, the degree is not slow compared to his own, like his own poor days and nine transformations!

"Oh, how is it impossible?"

The body of the square line simply sat down in the void, shaped like a fairy, the three fairy belts behind him fluttering, a mana has been pushed to the extreme, and his own first-line heart is dedicated to the battle. Above the soul soldiers, the voice laughed low: "Hundreds of war spirits, hundreds of war soldiers, do you think that the little master refining this magic soldier is idle and nothing to play with?"

During the speech, the ancient crane has once again transformed into a body shape, and in another position, waving the body of the ancient 锏 want to fight the square, but the party has popped up a relic at any time, and the war of the war is still in front of the ancient crane. He stopped him again, and even if he changed his body shape, he couldn’t get close to the body of the square. He could only compete with the soldiers of this battle.

"By reborn embryos, gather and disperse freely, the three worlds are everywhere, everywhere, this is a hundred wars!"

"To shut up!"

The ancient crane bite a toothache and sighed. The figure was like a smog, and the foot was under the emptiness. He suddenly turned around the sacred warrior. The palm of the hand was used as a sword to make it far away. A little bit, the ancient chaos of the chaos condensed, and in a moment, it turned into a roaring tiger, and opened the blood basin and swallowed it straight into the void.

The chaos of his palms is not only a hard-hitting method, but also a supernatural power.

After driving the ancient gas to the side of the party to swallow the past, he swayed at the same time, smashed to the hundred war soldiers, but it was a general weapon, divided into two attacks, one side entangled with the hundred war soldiers, while attacking Go to the side of the body, let him be overwhelmed!

"Change! Change! Change!"

When Fang Fang met, he smiled loudly and then drank three times.

The warriors of the hundred wars changed their voices, and they were transformed into a double-headed snake in the shape of a three-headed six-armed demon. The one head slammed toward the ancient crane and the other head stretched out. Come out, bite in the chaos of the tiger's waist, the ancient bite of the bite, the tiger mourns, and at the same time invisible in the void.

"I have ninety-nine relics, and there are nine thousand and nine changes in the spirits. This is a hundred wars!"

"furious!"

The ancient crane was cold, and suddenly recovered the chaotic ancient scorpion. In the air, all the chaotic ancient gas that permeated between the heavens and the earth was suddenly collected, and it was completely condensed on the ancient scorpion. At this moment, the chaotic ancient scorpion also changed abruptly. It was only a shovel, but it had a sharp and unstoppable edge. Then he was drawn by the trend, and the chaotic scorpion took it. A touch of sharpness straightened to the past, and the past was broken.

"Since you said so well, then I will ruin your labor and soul!"

In the words of the ancient crane, there was already a smack of anger that he could not detect, and he would destroy the soul.

He is also a celestial celestial, sharp-eyed, and has already read it. The magical body of Fang Xing has indeed been refined into a weird thing by him. The change is from the heart, and between the voids, let him see the tricks. It is very difficult to get rid of the control of this thing, but the core of this soul soldier is like a kind of relic, presumably firm in general, as long as you ruin the relic, this soldier self-solving!

But when the ancient scorpion came to the front of the sorcerer, the surface of the sorcerer’s squad, but all the magical powers were all swaying, the fierce wind was everywhere, and the chaotic shackles were solidly smashed up. However, it did not completely separate the warriors like the ancient cranes imagined, but the edge and the magical gas collided and shattered, and then the chaotic ancient scorpion was swept away, and the soul soldiers also flew backwards. .

"Ha ha ha ha, no strength, no things can be broken, this is a hundred wars..."

The sound of the square line also sounded in a timely manner, laughing and continuing to praise this one hundred wars.

That sound boasted, it was like playing on the face of the ancient crane...

The first person of this ancient family, his cheeks have become hot, hate to hate to die, originally thought of him to solve the battle, at this time, he finally put away the scorn of the bottom of my heart, even Forced himself to calm down, and then hold the ancient scorpion, his eyes also received back from the body of the square, closely watching the battle of the hundred soldiers, the sound is like coming from the depths of the nine : "I don't believe it!" He paused, and his voice suddenly rose, as the thunder rolled to the Quartet.

"I don't believe that a magical spirit in the district can make up for the gap between you and me!"

"I don't believe that you can refine the spirit of the ancient spirits!"

In the low voice, the chaos of the palm of his hand seems to have produced an induction. The chaos of the air suddenly rises and flourishes, and the light shines like the sun. Then he picks up him and fights directly to the war of the hundred wars. He has already collected the impetuous Qi, you must fight front and side!

"If you are strong, you will be strong, and you should change your machine..."

The body of Fangxing was still shaking his head and talking, but before he finished, he suddenly changed his face. The ancient crane came too fast, and there was no time for him to search for words to boast of his soul. The eagerness can only fly from the body, and the five fingers are one. The soul soldier has already felt the heart, and even the strangely turned into a big knife fell into his hand, screaming at the magic, with a touch of fierce light. Homeopathic straight to the ancient crane headed for the past, while the mouth has not forgotten to praise the last sentence.

"...If you don't believe, you will call your letter. This is the hundred wars!" (To be continued.) 8

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