The bright and arrogant eyes of the Ye Emperor suddenly circulated the bright stars.

With both hands and swinging, the night sky appeared above the hall.

A stroke, swallowing atmosphere, rolling darkly like a tide.

You can even hear the sound of the tide impacting the world.

There is also a burst of voices in the world.

The luster blood, disintegrated in the inch.

The Demon Emperor made a scream, the huge bloody body was like a mottled wall.

The liquid flowing with a strong smell of corrosive taste gradually flowed on the ground and flowed towards the blood pool.

Emperor Ye sneered, a fingertips, a white skeleton cold and cold, appearing on the blood pool.

At the beginning, it was a fist -size flame.

Then, spread outward.

Disted ten meters per second. After a few breaths, the entire blood pool was covered by such flames.

The burning sound of Perak, pungent anxiety, and smoke, rolling.

Let the entire Dark Hall, roll over the breath of death.

Many magic roads collapsed.

The entire dark and evil power, the Magic Temple of Magic Road, is shaking.

At this moment, it looks like it is broken!

In the blood of the Demon Emperor, it was like a drowning struggling person.

Then sink into the water, the moment came out, and sank again.

The screaming sound continued, making people creepy!

"Subconsciously, I can spare you!"

The majesty of the night emperor, sacredness is not blasphemy.

For example, she is the king of this world.

I only respect myself, no one can say no!

The kind of oppression that makes people worship is getting more and more violent.

It's like thousands of cloud layers, thousands of mountains are superimposed.

The boundless Taoism, the power of lofty faith, the power of the rolling, the power of rebirth ...

It is simply a concentrated way of Taoism, and it is pressed down!

puff!

The Demon Emperor kept vomiting blood in the blood pool.

His huge body kept condensing and constantly collapsed.

Every time I struggle, he will weaken his strength.

After a long time, he was like an old man who was breathing, making a weak wailing sound.

"I ... I surrender!"

"Just take the surrender! Beibei Xianyu, I have limited you to win me within a month."

Ye Emperor's voice Weng Ming, Fa followed words and deeds, domineering.

A terrible mark, bombarding in the blood pool, making the Demon Emperor dare not say no.

Soon, all the ways are as light as wind.

The influence of Emperor Ye Emperor is like a clear gauze in the air, which dissipates invisible.

The palace has restored the purity of the past.

The blood pool is still the blood pool.

The Demon Emperor was sitting in his throne in horror.

It seems that everything has not moved, and it seems to have moved again.

He carefully remembered the scene just now, and he suddenly understood.

Ye Emperor did not launch a substantial attack, but a spiritual blow.

In fact, the Demon Emperor has been sitting on this throne.

The destruction, ruins, and horror are the scenes that the two attacked each other in their minds.

However, the terrible thing is that once the failure fails, once the Emperor Ye wants his life.

He will collapse and become a fool!

This is where the spiritual attack is terrible!

The Demon Emperor had been wet with sweat.

Two magic Zun who was shocked, re -entered the trembling at this moment.

What happened just now?

It's terrible!

"Call the 30,000 Devil Corps, the sword refers to the North Cangxian domain!"

The calm Demon Emperor issued an order.

Nympho

Beigangxian domain, officially renamed Beicang Shengyu.

Bai Weng stood on the North Cangshan Mountain, looking at Cangshan Wan Miles in the distance, the clouds were wrapped around the mountain, and the mountains connected to the sky.

The rolling magic came from a distance.

Beigangxianyuan, now it has been renamed Beicang Shengyuan.

The five elders looked at each other on the observation platform and looked in different directions.

"It's changing!"

"It seems that the Demon Emperor has begun to invade our North Cang!"

"Today, the northern people's hearts are frightened. The immortal master has to be renamed Beicang Holy Land!"

"Could it be that the Holy Realm really helps us?"

Several people were old and stubborn. Obviously, they asked Bai Weng to ask for help for the sanctuary.

Moreover, Xianyu's defense has already been vulnerable.

Many disciples have already escaped.

The current Holy Yuan seems to be dying, plus the elder and disciples, only two hundred people.

Bei Cang's city, soon the fall, many people became displaced, and the creatures were charcoal!

The newly rising cities such as Guangcheng, Wasteen City have become corpses.

Many monsters shuttle in the streets and alleys.

Liu Qing and Liu Hong were ordered to protect the same city in the same city in the same city in Beigang Mountain.

If the Demon Emperor's army breaks through the same city, the next step will be driven straight into the Holy Yuan.

The Holy Yuan will face the crisis under the city.

The city walls in the same city are ten meters tall and towering like mountains, like copper wall and iron wall, guarding the people of one side.

In addition, there are fairyland large array protection, even if the monsters that can fly, it is impossible to break from the air into the city.

The Demon Emperor's Big **, Dark Night Angel, a black long skirt.

There are six pairs of colorful wings behind the back.

She rarely landed, and in general, she floated in the air.

Behind her, follow the Demon Corps with 50,000 black blacks.

These demon soldiers are crooked and full of burrs.

The head is as big as fighting, and the eyebrows have a vertical eye.

The mouth is wide, ugly, and one by one looks like a toad essence.

There is also, as slender as a pole, a slender body, three meters long, six -rome arm with a long upper body.

His face is pale, just like the evil ghost climbing out of hell.

Also, some are Warcraft, strange shape, bloated.
To be continued...