MTL - Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms-Chapter 752 Final intimidation (1)

The layered clouds of Xiangyun condensed into Tongtian Avenue, connecting the palaces and pavilions.

A glorious and magnificent Shenjing Xianting follows a graceful slope, swaying along the avenue of Xiangyun, and walking up the Xiangyun Avenue, there is a wonderful feeling of going straight for nine days and surpassing all beings.

On both sides of Xiangyun Avenue, which is a thousand miles wide, an elite warrior with a variety of armor is holding various ceremonies, standing on a beautifully decorated jade platform, like a statue overlooking the Tianguan and Tianjiang walking on Xiangyun Avenue. There are a variety of people, and there is a suffocating majesty in the invisible.

Chu Tian smiled and took the hand of the child, calmly walked on this Xiangyun Avenue, curiously looking around, and at the same time judging the joint ceremonial furnishings of Tianfu.

"Joint Tianfu, although it is only a face-to-face goods, there is no such power as the High Heaven, but this face is good. How much does it cost to make such a sacred paradise?" Chu Tian sincerely said: "Face goods Can make such a luxury, scare, the seven gates of their own ancestral home, how dazzling, extravagant and romantic?"

The children laughed and said nothing. Indeed, the building of the United Tianfu is already extremely luxurious and rich, but compared with the nest of the seven gates, the gas phase of the joint Tianfu is still inferior.

Even those who are stationed here, those who seem to be majestic and mighty, placed on the seven-door valve on their own site, are just second-rate goods.

Along the Xiangyun Avenue, there is a memorial archway, a palace gate, and a magnificent palace is left behind. The long shouts are always in front of Chutian and others, and the message of the arrival of Chu Tian and others is constantly being passed to the Tianguan Tianguan, who is in the higher palace.

A shout is like a dragon rang through the clouds.

"Qinglian Shengjun is driving!!!"

In conjunction with the golden bells and jade in the distance, and the crisp and clear net whip sound, an inexplicable majestic atmosphere came to the surface. Although invisible and inferior, it made people inexplicably give a strong awe to the giants in front of them. heart of.

If you change to a normal monk, if it is not enough, if you are weaker, you can't walk on this Xiangyun Avenue for a long time, it will be made by this glorious pressure, and even some people will fall to the ground, ugly, and again. Can't go half a step.

The squadrons on both sides of the avenue are getting higher and higher, the dragons and phoenixes hovering in the sky, the unicorns and other sacred beasts under the arches are getting stronger and stronger. The size of the palace pavilion is also more and more spectacular, and the various pillars and other things are becoming more and more magnificent. A wave of souls is staggered in the void, and from time to time there are souls that are unceremoniously rushing toward Chutian and the children.

Whenever this time, the innocent Qinglian always gives off a glimmer of light, and these souls are crushed without any hands.

In the void, the cold screams of anger can always be heard. For these powers in the town together with Tianfu, a touch of souls is destroyed and they will not have any damage, but the loss on this face makes their hearts full of anger.

In the end, with the magical powers of the world, I walked on this horrible Xiangyun Avenue for more than two hours, climbing up to at least millions of miles, and throwing thousands of palace pavilions and archway gates behind me. Chutian and others finally came to a large hall that occupies hundreds of miles.

In front of the bronzed main hall, hundreds of handsome and handsome young people were dressed. They wore various Chinese clothes and a smile on their faces. They all showed their best looks and eyes. Like the water, watching the children around Chu Tian.

They just stared at the pretty face of the nephew, deliberately ignoring her fingers that were closely linked to Chutian.

In the second round of the 600-year-old battle of heaven, the young Junyans who participated in the mission were to kill many targets of Gaotian and Da Luotian.

Six hundred years, there are always some really enchanting geniuses who have easily completed the task and returned to the Holy Spirit days early; naturally, they are inevitable. Some of the 'lucky' in the black-box operation, their tasks are very easy, they are catching up with some competitors. I came back before.

From the main entrance of the joint Tianfu, along the way, Chutian and his party spent more than two hours, which is enough to stay in the joint Tianfu people to come here. They can't wait to show off their gorgeous feathers in front of their nephews and show off their sharp minions in front of Chutian.

"It's a bunch of boring things!" Chu Tian lazily raised his right hand, letting everyone see his hands clasped with his nephew: "My children are mine! I was my man eight hundred years ago... ...you didn't expect it, roll it!"

The faces of hundreds of young people have become cold at the same time, and the gracefulness they deliberately put out disappears without a trace, and the smile on their faces is instantly frozen. They stepped forward and stepped forward, and a wave of landslides and tsunami-like horror screamed and rolled over to Chutian.

All are masters of the use of breath, the breath of hundreds of young Junyan is closer to Chutian, the greater the degree of condensing. When they were about to touch the body of Chutian, their air machine almost condensed into a steel needle, and the scorpion came over to Chutian.

Although it is an invisible and inferior air machine, but ordinary people are so shocked by these guys, but the soul is damaged, but the soul is broken. If it is not good, it is the end of the soul, the best result is the damage of the road, repair For the big drop.

Chutian hasn't started yet, and her little face has been gloomy.

Her right hand jerked forward and listened to a muffled sound like hundreds of thunders blasting at the same time. She and Chu Tian had a black hole in the mouth of the mouth, and hundreds of air-condensed steel needles suddenly Disappear through the black hole.

In the next moment, the front of the main entrance of the main hall was wearing a silver gown, and the outside was covered with a piece of water and silver. The young man with a long hair that was almost scattered to the ankle position snorted and shook his body. He almost slammed his head from the main hall. The steps in front of the door were planted down.

At the same time, the young man’s seven scorpions shed a small amount of blood. He coughed a few times, and looked up at him with a look of embarrassment.

Behind him, a small black hole of thumb size is disappearing quickly, less than an inch from the back of his head. Just a few hundred people joined forces to launch the air pressure, actually was directly removed by the deaf children with space magic, turned into attacking this long-haired youth.

In order to shock the Chutian, hundreds of young Junyan just had no one to keep their hands.

This long hair grows ridiculously. In Chutian’s view, there are a few young women who have smashed hundreds of 'comrades’ to fight. If it is not that he has a secret treasure to protect the soul, this blow is enough for him to eat. The bitterness of heaven.

This is the case, the youth has also been shocked, and the whole person has become demented. He licked his mouth and easily straightened his body, his body swaying and shaking, as if he would fall to the ground at any time.

The nephew snorted: "The last thing to say to you... my grandmother, I have nothing to do with you! Don't blame, don't blame my grandmother, I'm welcome!"

With a sneer, the horror of a singer in the sorrowful world rises to the sky, and the void around her suddenly fluctuates wildly.