God-Level Choice

The majesty of Tao filled the world at this moment.

"Let the Lich God Realm prosper, it will eventually turn into a passing cloud and disappear in the world!" In the secret realm of the North Kingdom, the immortal god "Xing" flows in the body of Emperor Wuji, and his eyes are full of majesty. A huge heart-shaped road emerged behind him, condensing a sacred device, spanning the ancient time and space. He has proved that he has become a saint, and he can't hide it anymore, just to seize the last chance. "Since the retrograde cutting of the ancestral dragon, the world has cut off the chance to go retrograde again. Whether it is wrong or not, there may still be a chance in the Lich God's Domain. The ancestors of the demons and gods are by no means common people!" Time and space are reversed, "and" Xian Transposition, ancestor "" Ping. Floating upside down above the head, suppressing the power of heaven and earth, looking through the past and present with icy eyes, waiting for the end.

"Cut glory, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, Lich is just a son of "Nong" and "Dynasty" in the long river of history, rare through the ages! Between heaven and earth, who is eternal?" From the depths of the East China Sea, a long cry came. sigh. Emperor Qilin, dressed in a black dragon robe, was silent. Even if the earth is like him, I dare not say that dragons can last forever in the world, even the Zulong Emperor is the most powerful existence in the world.

The origin of "chaos" has bred the lives of countless geniuses, and all evildoers have bred it. "Hun" Dun Shenlong incarnates him, and knows many secrets of the world.

The long years of heaven and earth have passed, and the demon god is still ahead!

Even if it is as powerful as the "Xiongnu" Dunma God, it has disappeared in the long river of history. The rolling "tide" is enough to crush any powerful life. If you can't step into the escape, you can never jump the escape tide.

"Is the age of saints finally coming?" In the depths of the swamp in the southern country, a holy palace rose from the ground, radiant and full of power to destroy "Xing". It is the place where the sage Thunder Snake lives, as if integrated into the small world of heaven and earth, quietly circulating its own rules. With a loud whistle from Chu Feng's mouth, the huge feet really landed on the emperor's painting. As if he was an immortal king, he embraced the Sun God Palace, wiped away the blood, spread his wings, and pressed the stars all over the sky to a saint, opening a gap, allowing the powerhouses of the Demon God Realm to escape.

"Retreat quickly. Your Majesty is ready. We just need to wait for His Majesty to come back!" A big demon howled for a long time, but it shook the starry sky, and pieces of space collapsed. His huge body trembled, the power of demons flowed, full of bloody killings. His figure flashed and disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

* || Escape! Escape! Escape!"

A strong person in the Demon God Realm is a psychic, and he understands that the situation is over, and only by preserving his strength can he have a chance to make a comeback and use all kinds of magical powers to escape.

"The glory of the Devil's God Realm cannot be tarnished. We would rather fight to the death with His Majesty (King Liao Zhao)!"

God, with an unyielding aura exuding from his body, he would rather die than retreat.

Holding a halberd painting in hand, wearing Seven Colored rays of light, entering the sea of ​​blood, only for the glory of the Demon God Realm.

"Chu Feng, how dare you!" A violent shout came from the depths of the sea of ​​blood. Taoist Minghe was in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, with blood shining in his eyes, looking at the sun in the sky under his feet, his god was even colder. 0