MTL - Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms-Chapter 785 Wanzu (1)

Chutian looked up.

The nephew looked up.

The mouse looked up.

Chu Yu, Zi Tianzun looked up.

The whole body is entwined in blood and sea, and Chu Ye and Chu Feng, who are driving the **** sea madness to kill, look up.

With a large group of monks excavating the earth, madly extracting a vein, the dragon king of the veins, the fox old, the tiger cub and the countless brothers of the three tribes of the town looked up.

Seven old priests, seven large gates, numerous powerful monks and tribes have raised their heads, and the one that appears to the sky out of thin air does not know how long, and does not know how wide, like a crack in the shape of an eye.

On the entire vast land mass, all the creatures who heard this cheering and shouting, and even the birds and beasts, fish, shrimps, and so on that have not yet developed spirituality, are inexplicably driven by a force, looking up and looking at the crack. .

A huge, golden light-footed scorpion stepped out of the crack, and the foot scorpion was hundreds of miles long, and the exposed calf was hundreds of miles long, which shows how powerful the master of the scorpion is.

A huge figure squeezed out of the crack, and couldn't wait, with a rush of squeezing out. Gradually, you can see the whole figure of this huge figure. It is a huge Cyclops like a mountain. The law chain that the law of heaven and earth is condensed is solidified by him. Numerous chains are neatly arranged together. Turned around as a huge light wheel bounces.

There are countless auras in the infinite treasure, and Chutian looks at this huge golden Cyclops. Shen Sheng said: "The ancient days have found the wreckage in some ancient ruins... the Cyclops!"

The golden Cyclops descended from the air. He stepped on a towering mountain. Like an excited orangutan, he waved his fist and banged his chest toward the chest, constantly making a loud noise.

Behind him, the giant with the same raindrops continued to fall.

Silver skin, bronze skin, black iron skin, the size of the block from tens of miles to hundreds of feet, one by one face, a forehead in the middle of the forehead occupies a half-faced radiance, the gods stir up the emptiness .

There are countless Cyclops in the cracks that fall like rain. A cruel, violent voice has slammed: "Get out of the way... Go home... Go home... I was still in the nest of Lao Tzu?"

A blood-colored wing, the twisted flesh and scales of the chopped meat wings slammed out from the cracks, and the large group of Cyclops played in the sky, and the screaming sound was endless.

A huge faucet came out of the crack, and the **** faucet was densely populated with hundreds of sharp black dragon horns. The faucet struggled hard, so it was easy to squeeze the small half of the body out of the crack.

The dragon's size is dozens of times larger than the golden Cyclops, so although he has flew a few petite giants with one wing, the golden Cyclops still don't dare to scream, just squinting at him. Then, with a large group of giants, they strode to the peak of the sky in the center of the mainland.

The **** dragon was struggling, and he kept screaming for a long time. After a long time, he finally struck the whole body from the crack.

The shape of the dragon is like a large lizard's blood-colored dragon slamming its wings. The whole hundred pairs of huge blood-colored flesh-wings behind him are overwhelmingly open, like a black cloud covering the emptiness of a million miles.

The wings of the dragon swayed downwards, and suddenly the mountains and the creatures in the mountains were turned into fly ash, leaving a huge round pit in place. The **** dragon snorted and laughed, flapping his wings and flying to the peak where ‘Heaven’ is.

Numerous blood-colored dragons in the cracks have fallen. These dragons, which are thousands of miles away, are screaming in the sky, squirting a **** breath to the ground, and then flying to the sky with joy. go with.

The infinite treasures flashed rapidly, and Chu Tian snorted softly.

It is also a scene that has disappeared in the age of Taikoo, but only in the ruins of some ruins, there has been a trace of the ancient Taizu tribes that existed in the ruins of the ruins!

Powerful, terrible, killing hundred wings, this is not a good thing to deal with.

A black fire spurted out of the cracks in the sky, accompanied by a low laugh, a large hand made entirely of black flames slammed through the cracks. The black flame slammed into the lower punch, and the fire suddenly spattered and the magma spurted. The size of the pit that had just been bombarded by the blood-colored dragon suddenly expanded tenfold.

A height of only a hundred feet up and down, the flames of the whole body flames black as ink slowly drifted down from the cracks. Behind him, countless black firemen fell quickly, and they brought a fire to hover on the ground. The mountain peaks are all burned to ashes.

"It is also a legendary ethnic group... The black Yan Shura family... Even in the Taikoo infinite days, it is only guessing from the mural records that there is such a group. Oh, it’s really a group of devils!" Chu Tian couldn’t help but stand up. Blinking to the black fire people looked over.

The leader of the Black Fire Shura did not rush to the peak of ‘天’, but looked back at Chutian.

Then dozens of black fire lines cut through the void, dozens of black fire Shura masters broke through the air, throwing a fist to the Chutai, Zi Tianzun and other people on the Yutai violently bombarded.

Chu Tian snorted, his finger flicked, has expanded to hundreds of millions of miles, the gray scorpion sword of the chaotic color of the whole body whispered, the body of these black fire Shura masters suddenly suddenly stiff, the surface of the flames fierce When the ground spreads out, the bullets turn into black flames.

A sword completely killed their spirits, but they did not know how Chu Tian was shot and how they were attacked.

The power of the big dreams created by the "Dream of Dreams" kills people in the misty and ethereal, and today's knives and small trials, dozens of powerful and extraordinary Taikoo aliens are so silently obliterated.

The leader of the black fire Shura family stayed, and took a deep look at Chu Tian, ​​and then flew in the direction of ‘天’ with countless people.

The cracks in the air gradually opened, the cracks became longer and wider, and the various strange groups of people continued to fall from the cracks. Many ethnic groups even did not record on the infinite treasures. Nothing can, too, dig out any information about these ethnic groups from ancient history.

Hundreds of millions of aliens fall from the cracks in space like heavy rain.

One year... ten years... one hundred years...

The number of aliens returning to this side of the world is extremely large. They have spent hundreds of years and have not yet fully entered this world.