Chapter 1651

The dead roared, and the dead spirits were in armor and long swords, and were in line in the air.

The monks of the 300 holy places looked at the sky, their eyes were loose and their hearts were filled with despair.

The monks who had experienced the war 3000 years ago have now become the top level of the holy places, all of which are the great abilities above the real military realm.

But they all knelt down in the holy land of the golden Jiao.

All people watch their once killed warlords return, eyes to crack, even some monks are directly scared to death, soul is imprisoned!

The three great emperors knelt on the ground, staring at Zhang Ziling, and they saw endless hate in their eyes.

They already know that Zhang Ziling is prepared to come. Today, not only can they not walk out of the holy land of Jinjiao, even the outside Taoist system, but also be leveled by the sages under Zhang Ziling.

"Devil! I curse you for not dying! " Purple virtual emperor roared at Zhang Ziling, "God will take all you have, and let you have nothing again!"

"God, we will be avenged!"

Zhang Ziling looked at the purple virtual emperor calmly, and didn't care about his roar.

Now the ancient god's nest in xuanxiao mainland has been leveled. At most, they are 300 holy places, even if they are the afternoons, and even a small wave of flowers can not be turned over.

Zhang Ziling made a move to the 300 holy places, which was just to give a confession to the dead heroes of the magic palace.

Without responding to the purple virtual emperor, Zhang Ziling turned to look at the dead in the sky, and his eyes were deep to the extreme.

Su Xiaoxuan, hiding in the distance, looked at the shocking scene in the sky, so frightened that he could not speak.

Since she was with the devil, she has met with one shocking event after another.

The dead, 3000 years ago, actually live in the world?

"You heroes..."

Zhang Ziling's voice reverberated in the sky, and the roar of the dead gradually disappeared, and all the spirits looked at Zhang Ziling.

A hero in armor walked to the front of the dead in the sky, fell to the ground and knelt down towards Zhang Ziling.

"Angel of the magic palace, the magic of the sky, ask the heaven, and welcome the return of the devil emperor!"

Then, another strong spirit fell to the ground, knelt down to Zhang Ziling and shouted, "the third army under the angel of the magic palace town, the master of the magic, Gong Yun, welcome the return of the demon emperor!"

"The twelfth palace of the Fifth Army under the Royal angel of the magic palace, the Lord of the town will welcome the demon emperor back!"

"The magic envoy of the palace patrol..."

"Magic guard..."

One after another, the strong spirit fell to the ground, and declared his title to Zhang Ziling, and sounded like a town.

It's their glory!

The monks of the 300 holy places watched the endless soul in horror, and their bodies trembled violently.

Those titles were once their nightmare.

They seem to see again, 3000 years ago those brave and brave people of the magic palace.

At first, a warrior in the magic palace could tear down more than five monks of the same rank, and the saints of the magic palace could shake the great emperor.

The 300 holy places paid a very heavy price to destroy the magic palace, which was a terrible war that all the monks of the 300 holy places would not go back to.

They have seen with their own eyes a patrol demon in the heaven and palace of the magic palace makes the elder who devours the real martial arts of 300 holy places.

They have also seen that the demon in the magic palace town will be alone and will cut tens of thousands of monks in the Holy Land!

There are also many swords of the magic sword cutting the saint, and the angel holding the hand is the only one who blocks the great emperor with the body of the saint And the moon treading immortal Fight the five emperors alone.

The generals of the magic palace have created legends after legend. However, there are too many people in the 300 holy places. There are too many saints. In addition, the star picking emperor and the swallow star emperor betray the magic palace. The magic palace is the fate of the inevitable destruction Although the magic palace died, the amazing achievements were forever engraved in the soul of the three hundred holy nuns.

The monks of the 300 holy places thought they had forgotten the frightening pictures, but when they saw the dead in the sky The fear of dust in the deep of memory, in this time, all gush out.

Zhang Ziling looked at the thousands of undead kneeling to himself, his eyes were wet.

In fact, Zhang Ziling has a lot to say. But thousands of words come to Zhang Ziling's mouth, and finally only one sentence is turned into:

I'm back... "

3000 years ago, the corpses of the warlords were not there. Now these are the dead, but only a wisp of their consciousness.

Zhang Ziling could not revive them.

Now Zhang Ziling can only do for them, is revenge.

The reason why many warlords' consciousness is unwilling to disperse is to wait for Zhang Ziling to return, to see the emperor suppress the 300 holy places and revenge them.

Now they see the return of the devil, and the three hundred holy monks who are high on their knees, their wishes It's over.

The spirits cried out and cried.

They waited 3000 years this day!Zhang Ziling turned around and looked at the monks in the three hundred holy places and cried out in a loud voice:

"generals and men You will accompany the emperor for the last time to vent the anger of 3000 years! With the Emperor Kill

"Kill!"

The eyes of the ghosts all over the sky are red, and the whole body is full of evil spirit. With the blessing of Zhang Ziling's evil spirit, they have gained the entity!

Shout to kill the sky!

The world is turbulent!

The endless souls of the dead, like the sea, rush to kill the monks in the holy land of three hundred!

The monks of the three hundred holy places watched the overwhelming dead coming, and their eyes were filled with endless fear.

"Damn it!" Zixu emperor, Jiyan emperor and Xujian emperor want to resist, but they are mercilessly under pressure by Zhang Ziling. The three masters of heaven are going to cut them off with their swords and break their defenses!

Almost in an instant, the spirits of the devil's palace were the friars who had torn open the three hundred holy places, and the blood dyed the world red.

The monks who were killed by the dead became the dead souls and fought with the soldiers in the magic palace in the sky.

Two torrents crisscrossed, shouting to kill the sky.

Zhang Ziling looked at the dead in the sky in silence, tears falling down his cheeks.

This is the only thing that he can do for the palace soldiers.

From today on, three hundred holy places It will be completely destroyed.

Jin Ying is still kneeling on the ground, staring at the three great emperors being attacked and killed by countless undead. Finally, she is exhausted and falls to the ground with blood flowing.

The three great emperors who stood at the top of xuanxiao continent turned into dead souls and fought in the air, wiping out waves of the spirits of the demonic palace officers and soldiers, and even the powerful ones with the rank of demons were killed by the three great emperors.

However, there are more and more heroes in the magic palace, but the breath of the three great emperors is getting weaker and weaker.

The souls of the three hundred Holy Land monks are all wiped out by the spirits of the soldiers in the magic palace, and the spirits of the soldiers in the magic Palace are also less and less.

The whole Jinjiao people were killed in darkness.

I don't know how long it took, the three great emperors were finally exhausted and killed by ten demons.

The three hundred monks in the holy land were all scared out of their wits.

After killing the three great emperors, the demons turned to salute Zhang Ziling one after another, then disappeared into light dust.

All over the sky, disappeared, only left a piece of ruins, and Jin Ying a pulse of few dozens of people.

Zhang Ziling looked at the ruins in front of him in silence. There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Without speaking, Zhang Ziling turned and left.

On this day, heaven's holy land Half of them are missing.

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