The ancestor of the ghost night family who won the god of inflammation intends to do everything.

In fact, for them, it is not as good as the same. At most, it can only be regarded as losing this batch of reincarnation bodies.

Their divine thoughts returned to the seal of the burial mountain again.

Boom! The entire Shenshan, all energy, towards the top of the mountain, gathered quickly.

A terrible breath suddenly started from Ling Tianfan's heart.

"not good!"

What kind of shocking is the power of this ghost night tribe to explode the power of the entire giant peak?

Although Ling Tianfan is far away, he also feels danger.

It was not just him. At this moment, the forces of all the ancient families of the gods of the gods also felt the danger.

Like Ling Tianfan, they couldn't take advantage of the fire, and flew back crazy.

Boom! See, this horrible self -explosive energy will burst out.

"town!"

At this time, the indifferent voice of the Lord of the Tibetan Hall still had no trace of feelings. From the huge "town" mark, it rushed out.

It seems like saying the way.

At the moment when the town is loud, the blood of the big array of the big peak altar was shot, like a bloody waterfall, and it was sprinkled on the mountain of Jufeng.

The subtle "town" marks are printed on the mountain like a sealing rune.

Boom! The whole mountain, trembling violently.

However, under the sealed town of this dense "town" character, the self -explosive energy was like a huge flood suddenly encountered a dam, and it was suddenly suppressed in the mountain.

And the creamy ghost night Shi Lin's memory marks, followed by the blood, slowly flew to the huge "town" mark in the sky.

"This group of memory light balls is definitely a memory mark of more than 90 % of the memory of Ghost Night!"

Ling Tianfan felt that his self -explosive energy was suppressed. He stopped and watched the memory of the memory of the light ball mark.

It is not just him. All the gods of the ancient family forces and the strong people of the sacred realm have stopped at this moment.

Everyone looked at it like this, and no one dared to go to the tiger's mouth to eat.

"However, although the owner of the Shizang Hall has received such a large memory mark, the most critical 30 -year memory mark is here! And the memory mark on the reincarnation map is also here!"

Ling Tianfan secretly thought.

When he thought of this, his heart trembled.

However, this matter is far from what Ling Tianfan thinks.

Seeing this group of memory marks light balls, when they are about to fly into the hands of the huge "town" stamp, suddenly, in the void, it has always been a jade hand! Yes, it is a hand -like hand.

This is the hand of a woman.

Very perfect hand! This hand is a faint sacred mang.

She just found out from the void, it looks very abrupt, but it is very natural.

Just like this hand, it has turned into part of the law of heaven and earth.

In Ling Tianfan's seeing, the horrible "town" seal of the "town" mark and coercion, in front of this jade hand, like a lit without any harmful power.

She grabbed it lightly, and the memory of the ghost night Shi Lin's memory in the master of the Tibetan Tibetan Temple was taken away by this jade hand! "This is ... the sanctuary strong!"

Ling Tianfan trembled.

Judging from the breath exuded by this jade hand, the master's realm of this jade hand is far above the holy realm such as the ghost night Shi Lin.

At this moment, everyone is extremely powerful! At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow bird is behind.

Unexpectedly, the game carefully arranged by the Lord of the Tibetan Hall allowed the people of the Ghost Nights to actively condense their memory marks of Shi Lin Shengzu, but finally hid in the dark and picked the peaches in the dark.

"Where can I go?

Stay for me! "

The Lord of the Tibetan Temple finally has no previous indifference and calm.

His voice was with a roar -like anger.

The entire huge "town" marks, suddenly, the unprecedented blood light erupted in the void.

Void, blood color is transparent.

In this bloody transparent, a shadow is reflected.

This shadow is the shadow of the sanctuary.

It's just a shadow, but outlines the extremely perfect curve, as if it is a masterpiece of heaven and earth.

The behavior of the Lord of the Tibetan Hall seems to be angry with the Lord.

"snort!"

She snorted coldly, and the other jade hand dumped.

Silent.

The transparent void collapse.

With the collapse, there is the huge "town" mark! Yes, in Ling Tianfan's opinion, the "town" mark, which looks extremely powerful, actually can't resist the dump of the female holy realm.

Not only that.

The entire seal space could not bear the power of this female holy realm, and it collapsed.

Boom! The sealing position collapsed.

Ling Tianfan felt that the seal of the entire funeral mountain was affected and began to collapse.

In the funeral mountain, the originally desperate ghost night clan strong, at this moment, seemed to see the vitality.

"God helps me too! Seal the rules of the" town "of my family.

The ancestor of the ghost night family who won the god of inflammation, shouted excitedly.

Other ghost nights are also very excited.

However, this matter is far from over! The Lord of the Tibetan Temple was hit hard by the female sanctuary strong, and there was no power to return.

But at this time, there were a few extremely powerful holy realm. From several places in the burial mountain, it broke out and killed the female holy realm.

"The strong in the sanctuary, more than one!"

Ling Tianfan is dumbfounded! The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow bird is behind.

And this yellow bird is obviously more than one.

The owner of the Tibetan Temple is ingenious, and the people of the ghost night people and the ancient family forces of the gods of the gods are used as chess pieces.

But in the eyes of these holy realms, why is he not a chess piece?

These holy realms, besiege the strong of the female holy realm.

The entire burial mountain is just a broken god of God. Where can I bear the vast energy of such a powerful sanctuary strong?

It collapsed! When the burial mountain collapsed, Ling Tianfan even felt that there was a few sanctuary of the sanctuary, sweeping out, and added the compete for the memory of the ghost night Shilin.

It can be said that the memory mark of Ghost Ye Shi Lin can only peek at the sanctuary.

Without the Holy Realm, who dares to dare to get the finger, that is the cannon fodder.

"Escape! Escape!"

The gods of the ancient family present, the strong people of the god of God, fled like a dog who was a funeral family, fled.

Ling Tianfan is not so good! Where can he hide his strength?

Hurry up to stimulate the most defensive magic weapon on his body.
Chapter completed!