Thieves, do you really think I'm afraid of you? What I'm afraid of is that the Demon Ancestor will be resurrected and suffer disaster in this world, and the human race will be in ruins!"

"You said..." Jihuo Yulian seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He finally turned his head from the focused control of the military formation. As the leader of the Jihuo Department, he joined the conversation on behalf of the Floating Land Human Race: "Are you worried?

The human race is in ruins?"

"The human race in this world is called the human race. You are just imitations that I made at random! Don't stress!" Qinghuo Guanwen waved his sleeves and the sky dropped three points: "You still want to go to this world? Who do you think you are?

?If this little prince really takes you back, you will always be suppressed by this world, unable to make any progress, you will be like a walking corpse!"

His words were so cold, they were like a knife piercing Jihuo Yuling's heart. They also trampled on the self-esteem of the Floating Land people.

Regarding Jiang Wang and others, He was even more aggressive: "You are all human beings in this world, but you were not born noble. It was because of the efforts of old guys like me that you were born to be the masters of this world. Now for these clay sculptures, and me

Enemy?!"

The black flames on His body are surging into the sky, just like His blazing aura: "I created all kinds of magic, lifted up the demon court, blocked the demon tide, and suppressed the demons! But I found the Xiong family, who did not have more achievements than me! The Human Emperor

I deserve it too! Boy, how dare you say that the future of the human race has nothing to do with me?"

With a stroke of Jiang Wang's horizontal sword, the tide rises to the sky!

All the sword styles I have learned throughout my life can be used to attack each other at this moment.

"The truth of history is in history! You don't need to tell me who you are in words, your choices describe who you are!"

Lian Yuchan, who was dedicated to assisting Li Fengyao in the army, was shocked and amazed for a moment.

Frankly speaking, she was shaken.

Facing such a person who is suspected of being a sage of the human race, the boss is too determined!

His sword is divided into black flames, and one man stands at the gate, towering like a green pine.

There was also Buddha's light shining all over the place, and the little holy monk Jingli made up for him, so that he could concentrate on attacking.

He also saw that Xi Ming's body was like cast iron, and each punch was heavier than the last, trying to steal more of Qinghuo Guanwen's attention.

And behind Jiang Wang's tall and tall figure like a towering green pine, a red tripod rises like the rising sun.

Powerful in all directions!

clang!

After sunrise and green pines, a red cauldron suppresses the black flames!

There are three legs standing on mountains and rivers, and two ears listening to life. There is a faint sound of a long song, which goes, "Destiny will cause you to travel in dreams, and the world of mortals will be entangled in the cauldron. A man will die like a hero, and he will live like a hero!"

Jiang Wang felt that Chaotian Tower was vibrating in his soul sea, as if it was echoing.

Red starlight began to glow around Jiang Wuxie's body. His dark hair and purple eyes were stained by red star sand. This made him more mysterious and dreamy in his feminine and handsome appearance.

The jade goddess of rapid fire in the army looked at it crazily.

His momentum increased again!

"Do you think they are all clay sculptures?"

The sound is like a cauldron, the spear is like a phoenix flying back, and thousands of pointed beaks are falling at the same time! Countless stars turned into a red phoenix, with endless lines of red dust as its tail feathers, and the strong wind tilted towards the undercurrent, and it turned out to be a celebration.

Huo Guanwen's sacrificial robe was pressed back, making it docile!

"But I am truly loved!"

The last sound of this sentence is combined with the sound of gunshots.

With this collision, Qinghuo Guanwen was pressed against the body of the evil ghost Tiandao!

The sky is filled with stars and the endless world of mortals.

The phantom of the red phoenix was born and broken, broken and born again. It was born again and again, and it was struck by thousands of blows!

The nine princes of the Qi Dynasty used their unique spear skills to compete with other palaces, and hundreds of birds flocked to the phoenix——
Chapter completed!