Chapter 1942 Announcement
Especially Emperor Fengshen, he is one of the strongest battlefields. His real strength is infinitely close to the prestigious five ancestors in the legend.
He can push the heavens horizontally, which is more powerful than the emperor of the gods.
However, he was involuntarily awe each other, obeying the other party's words.
This made himself unbelievable, too amazing.
"I don't know, his strength is too strong, and he can't help it. I am afraid that it is the five prestigious ancestors of history.
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Emperor Wushen looked dignified.
His strength recovers, even further.
However, even if he faced that person, he also had a sense of awe, and he dared not offend.
He was called the emperor of the martial arts, even if he faced the heavens and the earth's resistance, he dared to meet the difficulties. I didn't expect that in front of a person, it was so unbearable.
"No matter who he is, seeing his actions obviously is not malicious to us, and he also suppress the demon, it is definitely not an enemy. The more such a strong person, the better it is.
Among them, there are more people who are stronger to guard Cangsheng. "
Emperor Fengshen was the most free and easy, but after a while, he completely wanted to understand.
When he heard him, everyone was shocking, and they appeared. They appeared.
As the Emperor Feng said, no matter what the identity of such a person, he has no threat, or it is enough to help.
"Brothers, let's stand up and tell those big clan in the world that they are not allowed to take the strong emperor to the juniors of the Kyushu people, otherwise, I will wait with them."
Emperor Fengshen opened, and his eyes flashed.
At that time, Emperor Wu returned, and told him that his own ethnic group was gone.
His eyes were red, and he had to kill alone and revenge for his brother.
If it wasn't for the strongest man in the battlefield at that time to suppress him, he would definitely come back and kill the Quartet.
He and the emperor of the martial arts were as close as hands and feet, fighting side by side, blood sprinkled on the battlefield, I do n’t know how much blood has flowed.
Now, the Emperor of the Martial Arts is so stunning, and it is still so amazing.
He naturally does not allow the other party to have an accident. This is the only hope for the Emperor Wu Shen over the years.
After seeing Qin Hao, he once found these brothers. He had a blood battle on the battlefield. He didn't know how many martial arts emperor who had gone on the edge of the death. In the face of death, he cried out excitedly that day.
He saw hope, and saw the hope of the revival of the group.
This is why he heard so many ethnic groups joined forces to force Qin Hao, and immediately killed the ancient gods.
Qin Hao is the only hope he sees, and there must be no accident.
"Thank you, Brother Feng."
Emperor Wushen is hard to hide excitement.
He understands that his weight is worse than that of the Emperor Fengshen.
If Emperor Fengshen stands up, it means the will of their battlefield.
"This is what you deserved. At that time, he resisted foreign enemies. Your Kyushu family was the most bloody. How many masters would you die? If this is not the case, where the heavens are prosperous and calm, if you have not blocked more than half of the enemy,
Where can there be the current heaven, how can the ethnic group threatened and was destroyed by people, it was this world of sorry for you, what I did, but all should do. "
Emperor Fengshen looked solemn, and his face was serious.
He is called a lunatic, because he does not care about the consequences, and his character is crazy.
However, in this kind of thing, he has never been crazy. He has a great respect for the hero who died.
Emperor Wu Shen's eyes flushed, and he was hooked by the words of Emperor Fengshen.
"The matter of that year was also the negligence of the battlefield. Otherwise, it was impossible to happen like that, but I had one feeling. Some people secretly manipulated it all. For your Kyushu people, I found that everyone in the buffer ground was being being caught.
Blood washing, not much left. "
Emperor Fengshen's eyes flashed with fine light.
"I must find out the black hands behind the scene."
Emperor Wu Shen gritted his teeth.
The hate of the destroy people will not wear the sky.
"Yes."
Emperor Fengshen patted his shoulder.
Not long after, the two stood up at the same time and declared the world.
Qin Hao is a person to protect the battlefield. The emperor is shot under the emperor. It is a normal competition.
However, if the strong above the Emperor Shen, if he dares to go to Qin Hao, the battlefield will inevitably fight back and kill the opponent.
As soon as this news was spoken, the sky shook.
This is the battlefield intentionally favored Qin Hao. People know that there must be the reason for the emperor of the martial arts.
Many people are uneasy, and some people do not believe it.
Because since ancient times, the battlefield has never favored anyone.
As long as they do not enter the battlefield, even if they receive the invitation post and be killed, they will not control it.
Some people use their means to pass the news to the battlefield, and go to ask.
However, they did not respond quickly.
A bloody ancient place is full of blood everywhere, all kinds of corpses.
There is a huge creature, although dying, but the kind of coercion emitted still makes people feel suffocating.
This is the Supreme Giant, which actually fell here, and there are more than one.
There are also strong men in other realms, there are too many, it is terrible.
At this time, a group of people were discussed fiercely on the battlefield of the blood staining, and a group of people were discussing fiercely.
"I don't agree with this approach, Feng Yan is the rules of the battlefield."
This is a gloomy strong man. He is wearing a blood -stained monk robe, but he is very magical.
The strength of the Buddha and the vein is also one of the strongest people in this battlefield. There is no Buddha.
The Anti -Buddha is the ancestor of the Buddha's veins, but it is not the strongest of the Buddha's veins. This no -Buddha is a grandson of the Buddha, but a strong strength has already crossed his ancestor.
He is one of the strongest in the battlefield.
"Those big clans of the heavens were destroyed by the Kyushu family, and it broke our rules. Why don't you say this?"
With a sneer, someone looked disdain and refuted no Buddha.
This is a middle -aged man, a robe, but not a person in the Palace, but from a small school, but in the end, it rose against the sky and achieved the Supreme Giant.
One of the strongs, and the usual Buddha is not very reconciled.
He is opposite to the Buddha's tit. After all, among the people who are shot that year, there is a strong man with a vein of Buddha.
Chapter completed!