The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

Black on the surface of the river, the temperature dropped to the freezing point, a piece of river water suddenly began to turn pink, the amount of fresh blood went up, extremely unusual.

A white hand from the inner water protruded, catching the surface of the river, a little creeping up.

This is a monster.

Humanoid, fair skin, an ancient set of red organs.

The eye sockets are deep, the bony eyebrows are very high, the face above is all frantically expressed.

“Jiang Chenzhi!”

“Careful Jiang, this is also the equivalent of a monster Yanla!”

Jiang Chen just heard the reminders, his eyes looked over again, and he saw that Jiang Chen hadn’t seen it, he frowned again, and a step came out, Jiang Chen, appeared at the ten thousand meters outside.

After a moment.

“Oanh ”

He originally stood still, like he had been hit by something horrible, bursting into several hundred meters of bubbles.

At the same time, Jiang Chen still did not see the opponent’s body clearly, and his insides once again rose to an unholy power, he did not say two words, and once again executed The Heavenly City. .

Terrible echoes inside, originally standing in place, were once again met with terrible attacks.

The opponent’s strength is a little beyond imagination.

The same Urban King before brought him the same pressure, the same body, if he was hit by one, he would probably fall down!

He Bazhizi, Jiang Chenzhi, completely accurate all have the real Yanla standard.

This kind of introspection is too horrible.

Jiang Chen could only temporarily avoid the spearhead, avoiding one after another.

At this time, in the river, each coffin began.

There was the coffin wood, there was the heavy Black Wood coffin, there was also the coffin talisman, which was heavier than the meteorite coffin. . . .

Every sip of the coffin floating in the water, each aura of terror emitted, disturbing the river water field, immediately like being mad, began to spread outwards, as if the lake wanted to bring the river bank on both sides to cancel!

“Thao! That much?”

“How now, we’re clearly not enough!”

“Old Buffalo, how many can you deal with?”

A group of great sect masters showed an awkward expression, they counted, the coffin was about six mouths, spreading qi, all of them were semi-kings, this was too threatening, it was an unimaginable force.

“Fart, what do you bring the old man for?” Lianshan Buffalo’s face darkened: “At most, the old man in the semi-king, is not a good character.”

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At this moment a sip of the coffin opened, and a wedding gown, the lady’s dress came out.

“Old Buffalo, one at a time, come quickly, this is like He Bai, ordinary people can’t cope.”

They even opened their mouths.

The female aura was very terrifying, although she could not keep up with He Bazhi, but absolutely belonged to the half-king inside the first-level feng peak.

Lianshan Buffalo shook his hand aggressively, slightly from mid-air collapsed, Lao Tzu met what was this!

“Panshan, use all your strength, it’s not like we’re going to die this time.”

“Someone else who kills me can save you a life, the bottom of the demon sacrifice river with you must be the heaven of life and death, that mountain, may or may not move up, hit her!”

He said to himself.

Very quickly, his expression turned into a sword, carrying a ring of Fang, as if he wanted to retreat, escape from the battlefield, and could be stopped by Lianshan Buffalo.

Finally, he took a sip of “Phi”, his black face looked towards the river field next to a large mountain, biting his teeth, the mountain range was extremely slow to rise into the air.

He Bai also decided on the goal, directing Lien Son Buffalo to go forward.

“Panshan!”

He suddenly shouted, an invisible tower of great mountain suppressed, temporarily prevented, in his hands the speed of acceleration, using the power to move the other high mountain.

The two kings, fighting.

Luo Xi was left with an awkward expression on his face, because at this moment, the Black Wood Coffin opened again, and a whole body of humanoid monster white hair burst out.

“How now?”

“What else can I do, end the wrong battle!”

“Too dangerous, with too many half-king demons, how big can the demons be?”

“Maybe one is one, just this kind of . . .”

“We’re listening to orders.”

“The devil is wrong!”

Luo Xi commanded, one by one, there was a wide aura of the great battle in the same place, four great apostolic masters led, two thirty apostolic masters as masters, and there were nearly a thousand C-level tones who made battles.

Everyone’s expressions began seriously.

This one is very uncommon.

Because it is too dangerous, it is necessary to bring out in the body of the demon, a mistake, and then it will be the devil.

There was no measure at this time.

The sound was overwhelming, forming a large array of black affairs, the great battle inside, each false sound seemed to be evil, the body seemed to be hidden, slowly disappeared.

Monster white hair rushed in front of him.

In the dark, came out a huge demonic scoundrel, the blood of fangs, like a big mountain, carrying a terrifying aura, a hand swung out.

White hair was violently slammed into the ground, skin bodies cracked.

The scoundrel demon picked it up, as if he wanted to tear it into two halves.

It is also at this time that it can be clearly seen, this is really a very old maid country, it is not as if it is the ancestral servant country, it is difficult to blame such evil nature and great power, can go to the semi-king level.

“Chi chi chi ”

The white hair of the maid made a deafening cry, long pointed fingernails, about half a yard away, unimaginably sharp.

The light flashed past, the devil’s fingers snapped a little, the white hair turned into a ruined dao, disappeared in place, appeared again, went straight to the devil behind the neck, long fingernails went in, dug out a corpse of blood.

The scoundrel demon reached out to cover his hand, and the opponent soon avoided it again.

Even if the demon succeeds, it is not a rival king, because the devil scoundrel is too extreme, only the powerful force, the sensitivity is not, the maximum is cumbersome, the body becomes a living beer.

One-sided underworld, arduous battle.

Not only that, but two coffins opened.

The two Sun He Chen came out.

In the form of the Ha Chen River tributary, taking advantage of He Chen’s escape, cultivating to “Maturity”, he will immediately be called by the Ha Ba River, the god river, becoming an inner demon sacrifice.

These two, that is, exist.

This time, relentlessly hiding inside Jiang Chen, directly swallowing the next one spirit ginseng, the two sun kings came out from there, distinguishing one Sun He Chen.

At this time, in the distance, there is also sound transmitted.

“Ling Baozong, Xiao Daozi is here, who dares to mess up!”

A purple robe of Taoist flew over, shaped a little nicely, put his head on a golden side, and wore a set of fairy armor on his back, each of which was written full of the old man’s neck.

The left hand was a large loch, the right hand a lightning rod struck a wooden sword, the top tied a block of jade spirits, the inner mouth even sucked on a block of bagua.

Behind a large bag, there was no shortage of spirit qi inside.

The Taoist didn’t say two words, kneaded a coffin, hooked out a large bundle of Ding spirits, directly wanting to bring the opponent to death.

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Unfortunately, the coffin lid directly exploded, pieces of wood crumbled, talismans scattered.

A gore all over his relatives came out, his skin in supreme glory.

Urban Wang, Lianshan Buffalo, Jiang Chen, all of them were not allowed to look over.

“A set of blood formations?”

“It’s hard to blame this coffin for being sealed by the talisman.”

“Xiao Daozi, you will recruit opponents, choose the strongest!”

The angry Taoist came quickly, but there was no way, he chose his opponent, crying and wanting to finish fighting, he directly stuck a sword at the top of his head, suddenly ran away.

As he walked out not far away, he muttered in his mouth.

“Heavenly majesty like closure, dragging like hell.”

“Glorious Chieu . . .”

A large group of voices later, in the sky, suddenly rumbled sound, and soon a rough dao as big as a barrel of water dragged the pillar downwards, rushing to the peach wood sword.

The blood was beaten to a charred body.

But it was so terrifying, it directly tore through the burn and sores, and the blood came out again.

At the same time, this blood formation suddenly appeared, became a pool of fresh blood, fell into the river and disappeared.

Following a blink of an eye, it suddenly appeared at the Taoist behind him, one hand piercing his back.

The Taoist fell from midair, dying so much that he couldn’t die any more.

When he waited for the corpse to examine the body, he was found to have turned into a scarecrow, which, on the one hand, was a huge golden radiance, from behind his back projecting towards it. . . .

Blood clung to his body, rolling in place.

The two sun kings once again fought to the same place, fighting magic, fighting demons.

The underworld can’t be optimistic, there is also a semi-king who is not liable, now the other is constantly trembling, as if there is something terrible about the object that wants to come out.

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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