MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Section VIII. Burning of the elders

Zuo Mo looked up at the face, looking at the size of the head of the expansion of dozens of times the small fire, but also stunned.

That is a vain day!

Legend has it that in the depths of the endless void, it can burn the eternal days of fire for thousands of years! It’s Zuo Mo, and I don’t dare to get away with the imaginary sky.

The sun **** is just overbearing. If it is cultivated to a very deep place, or the fire of the center of the sun, it will be much stronger than the virtual sky, and the sun will burn for thousands of years.

But now the sun **** in the body of the left Mo, but nothing is as strong as these virtual days from the fire.

A small fire can swallow a virtual sky away from the fire!

Although listening to the Pu Yao, Zuo Mo has long been predicted, but seeing it with his own eyes, is still scared. Oh, it seems that my son, no one is bad!

Zuo Mo’s heart is inevitably smug.

The elders’ eyes have become incredible. Is this balloon-like guy able to swallow away the sky?

If someone else does not know how powerful it is from the fire, how can he not know? When he was able to summon the emptiness of the endless void from the fire, he tried his best, hoping to turn the virtual sky away from the fire and use it for his own use.

The imaginary day is born in the depths of the void, and it is one of the fires in the world.

However, no matter how hard he tries, he can't tamed the virtual sky. The imaginary day has many characteristics of the void, but the fire is extremely fierce. He has tried, no matter what he uses, as long as it is contaminated with a little bit of fire, this thing will quickly collapse and annihilate into countless dust. Make a void.

The elders tried their best, but they couldn’t help but only use it as a killer.

So he saw a small fire that could swallow thousands of imaginary fires, and he couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.

The small fire was too fat and too round, and the elders did not recognize the origin of the small fire. But there is a little confirmation that the strange beast that can swallow the emptiness of the sky is definitely a rare beast!

Zuo Mo really has countless hands!

The eyes of the elders involuntarily fell on Zuo Mo, this teenager who did not seem too special, became more and more unfathomable in his eyes!

However, at this time, he had no incisive thoughts, and there was no sky to stop the fire. Wei Sheng’s sword had already arrived in front of him.

The elders in the study of the gods have reached the peak of the peak, although there have been changes in the meantime, but other changes, but the hand is coming.

The sky above the head disappeared and the thick clouds were restored.

"mine!"

Zila, the whole cloud seems to be awakened, countless silver snakes dance, the sky is illuminated.

The end of the gods around the body of the elders suddenly lit up slightly.

Rumble!

A thick arm of lightning, falling from the sky, accurately falls on Wei Sheng's sword mans!

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of lightning bolts continued to fall on Wei Sheng’s sword.

Wei Sheng’s swordsman smashed under dozens of lightning bolts!

The elders were slightly relieved, and Jianmang was just away from him, but Baizhangyuan was a dangerous one. To be honest, he really did not despise Wei Sheng, so a shot is a vain fire, but did not expect that the left-handed one is completely incomparably broken.

Although the lightning blocked the sword, the elders knew that he had lost the opportunity.

Sure enough, Wei Sheng’s second sword mang has already arrived.

A sword mang, which seems to be exactly the same as just now, is like a heart-wrenching humming, but it is obviously more fierce than before, and the **** swordsman is more solid!

However, the pupil of the elders suddenly shrank and his eyes became dignified.

The edge of the blood-red swordsmanship, a thin layer of darkness, a little more careless, I am afraid it is difficult to find. However, the elders are too familiar with this thin layer of darkness!

Endless void!

Wei Sheng turned his endless void into his own sword!

He was shocked.

boom!

The lightning of the clouds continued to fall on the swordsman, but these fierce lightnings fell on the swords, but it seemed to disappear suddenly without a trace, but the swordsman was not damaged.

The thin layer of darkness is like a bottomless pit, and all the lightning is absorbed into it.

really!

The elders knew that their guess was correct, and the teenager in front of him really surprised him. At such a young age, he was able to achieve such a situation. It was really amazing!

The elders are full of emotions, Mo Yunhai's vitality, probably only Kunlun can be compared with it.

He is a little envious.

This silk envy only turned a moment in his heart, and disappeared. Instead, it was the killing of Senran!

These genius teenagers in front of us, if they are really full of their wings, are the end of the ring. Only now, these teenagers have not really completed the transformation, killing them, in order to save the future of the ring!

There is no more love for the elders in the heart of the elders. Only the rich and powerful murder!

He grew up in Tianhuan, and his love for Tianhuan has long gone deep into the bone marrow.

If only sacrifice can be exchanged for opportunities, if only sacrifice can be exchanged for the future, if only sacrifice can awaken the beliefs and fighting spirit of Tianhuan, use your own blood!

For the day ring!

The elders looked up and his eyes became firm as iron, and the old man seemed to be away from him at this moment. Suddenly, he recalled the age of arrogance, recalling the impassioned years of those like-minded brothers, recalling the vows of the guardian of the heavens when they were young...

The strange and familiar face of the piece has been far away, and now he is still alive, leaving him alone.

The oath of the year was still in my ear.

In the squally wind, the thin and dry big elder, straight back, just like when he was young.

The raging momentum, like the flood that opened the gate, spread unscrupulously.

He is like a burning flame of the same group, so bright that people can't look straight!

Inside the gods, the elders pointed to the swordsmanship that flew in the face.

hiss!

Three slender and bright beams, sticking out from the gods, grow wildly in the direction of the swordsman flying, they are intertwined and weaving, lightning fast!

Only the left Mo, can see clearly, the three beams in the air entangled the woven structure, even with some kind of striate!

The three beams are too fast and look like a beam of light.

Snapped!

The beam hits the sword mans accurately, but even more surprisingly, the beam is like a vine, quickly entwined with swordsmanship, they are wrapped in an indescribable mysterious way.

The endless void that can devour all things is bound by these slender beams.

In a blink of an eye, the beam of light tangles the sword.

Snapped!

The beams on the swordsman and the swordsman burst together.

However, the broken beam seems to be unaffected, as fast as lightning, going straight to Wei Sheng!

Wei Sheng was dazzled and dizzy, the elders shot, almost no trace, a variety of **** lines and striated patterns, he used to the extreme, hand in hand, unpredictable! Before that, he never thought that the pattern of the gods would be so useful. If he was watching the battle, he would not be able to resist the praise.

However, he is fighting against it. If the will is a little weaker, encountering the elders as a ghost-like means, I am afraid that inevitably fear.

Wei Sheng did not have the slightest fear. His temperament was tough, and he was more and more frustrated and stronger.

Take a deep breath and your eyes are slightly lowered.

Unexpectedly, I will use that trick so soon...

He knew that the strength of the elders was above himself. He was prepared for this battle, but he still had no idea that he would use the trick so soon.

The **** sword in the hands seems to feel Wei Sheng’s intentions and is more and more inciting.

The thick **** smell spread from the blade, and Wei Sheng was surrounded by blood. The thick, horrible blood color spreads around at an alarming rate.

In a twinkling of an eye, everyone seems to be in hell.

The sky is blood-stained, the ground's vitality is dry, and the bones are killing. It is mixed with the wind and makes people feel cold.

The savage sword that has accumulated for thousands of years is finally revealed!

Wei Sheng’s look became awe-inspiring, like blood-stained eyes, no longer calm and calm before, but as the unfathomable blood sea surged!

Hey!

The blood-colored swells are centered on Wei Sheng, and they spread in abruptly. The beam of light that rushed to the face suddenly broke.

The elders faced such a change, and there was no movement.

The fierce **** spurt rushed to him. He didn't even move his fingers. The air waves were like raging on the reef, crashing and disintegrating!

The eyes of the elders are glaring and glaring. He burns the power of God at all costs. His godly lines are perfect for the first time in the true sense!

Only the perfection in theory can actually be realized. An unprecedented sense of power, full of him!

Everything in the whole world is in his grasp!

He can detect the strength of the other side, more powerful than before, and the breath of the blood sword is like the vast and ferocious atmosphere of ancient wild animals. If it was just now, he would be shocked, but now he is not surprised.

Because he is stronger!

Don't say that Wei Sheng's blood sword is in power, it is the other three people at the same time, even if other people are together, he is also not afraid.

The whole world is under his control!

God pattern is the real heaven!

As long as the gods are perfect enough, it can control the world, it can be a self-contained, it can do anything, it can not be defeated!

He pursued a lifetime of things, and today, he himself achieved it, and a heartfelt joy emerged from his heart. This perfect **** pattern has extended the tentacles to every corner of the world, and every subtle change in this world has emerged in his heart.

In this world, he is the real master!

Legend has it that the ancient strong can destroy the land and pick up the stars.

At this time, he finally stepped into this field!

The joy in my heart made him laugh and laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

His laughter is not big, however, it is spread in every corner of the world in an instant, and the whole world is audible.

Zuo Mo had both pity and the faces of both of them changed.

Both have a complete heritage of divine power, they understand what this is. Even if it is an ancient powerhouse, there is not much that can enter this realm.

The field of God!

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