"Different realms are completely different worlds."

There are fairy kings who return from the border sea sigh, and they spend countless years walking in the boundary sea without successfully reaching the other side of the boundary sea.

But the Lord of the Fairy Court has easily done it, and a step can cross endless distances and reach the other side of the boundary from nine days and ten places.

This kind of crushing behavior from beginning to end makes countless people sigh, but also sincere.

“Only hope that this visit of the Lord of the Fairy Court will pacify everything and bring the heavens and the earth back to peace.”

Some people sigh, can only give the most sincere blessing, in the silent prayer between heaven and earth.

In the fairy realm, the statue of the Lord of the Immortal Courts, which is dedicated to countless temples, is shining, and endless power is bred in it.

As if a supreme emperor were to come out of it, the mere pressure had caused hundreds of thousands of creatures to fall to their knees and be filled with fear.

Blow up!

The boulevard rumbles, inexplicably the law, is being suppressed.

The end of the darkness has come.

Here, the time and space are chaotic, and the years change, as if they do not belong to the heavens and the earth.

There are fragments of past time shining, and there are scenes of the future that occasionally emerge.

Goo!

A gray dyke was crossed by Zhang Liang and others, and they came to the other side of the border, as if they had come to the other side of the world.

The runes at the level of the quasi-fairy emperor are built into a taboo wall, but they are torn and shredded by Zhang Liang.

The terrible dark storm broke and did not touch Zhang Liang.

He carried his hands a little deeper into the forbidden land.

The source of endless darkness boils, and the original last time Zhang Liang arrived here, there were still all the ancient temples broken, and there was only a pile of shabby rubble in the same place.

A group of black peaks rose above the earth, larger than the stars seen.

One star after another turned around such a mountain, and the mighty could be terrifying.

As it gets deeper and deeper, more and more sea stocks appear on the earth.

At first, it was only one or two pieces, and the last side was densely packed, connected to a sea of bones, and the endless bitter sea made the butcher's eyebrows frown.

Not because these dead characters are powerful, but from his senses, these bones that fall here are most suitable for monasticism, each talent is extremely powerful, if normal growth, each has the ability to become a fairy king.

Some of these special bones and even the butchers of Lang trembled, and such talents made him regret.

"The dark storm has an ulterior secret, and most of the most talented people in the world are probably lying here."

His eyes cooled down and he really felt the effects of the dark storm.

Beyond the endless obstacles, Zhang Liang calm and calm, carrying his hands, finally arrived at a palace group, to be precise, not the palace group, but the ruins of a group of ancient temples.

Next to the temple, there is a bloody inscription with two ancient words on it: heaven.

Shi Hao's heart was sinking, he once thought to build a power, the name is called heaven.

But then listen to the ancient existence of the fairyland description, the name is unknown, will bring the disaster of killing.

Although he was disdainful, he finally stopped thinking.

Now come to think of it all, all the suffering is from this.

He felt the power of the quasi-fairy level from the inscription, and couldn't help but sneer: "No wonder no one can really build heaven."

Zhang Liang calmly step by step, when he walked to the most central area of the temple, an ancient cool voice suddenly came out.

"Pilgrim, you should be pious and sincere step by step, from the other side of the border to come here, why do you want to kill?" 」

"You're not religious enough."

If the original palace complex is not broken, this mysterious sound will suddenly bring great threats to people.

But now, what Zhang Liang felt was not a threat, just ridiculous.

He said indifferently, "No one thinks I'm worshipping, let alone a ghost."

“Audaciously!”

The hidden voice raged, causing this dark place to shake the endless storm.

“He who does not kneel, when he sees God!”

Just one word is enough to make the world tremble, and the spirit will be destroyed by his words.

The presence in the mysterious palace group is mysterious and powerful, and he is high and looks down at everyone.

Like the real emperor in this world, he has not yet revealed his true body, and despised Zhang Liang in a lookdown.

For such a high-spirited character, Zhang Liang was more proud than him, he waved his hand and calmly said, "Strike me, fight to death, fight into smoke."

Shi Hao and others who have long been rubbed and rubbed have no need to say much at all, and they have already captured his position with the gods's thoughts when the existence of the devil is nonsense, and the eight quasi-fairy emperors have shot at the same time.

The whole river seemed to be torn apart, endless power boiling, followed by an impe row of incredulous sounds.

"How can I?"Why are there eight emperors in this world?Who are you?”

The original majestic voice lost its calm and became flustered, and several syllables even broke, sounding frightened and uncertain.

Like a frightened deer, it is safe.

“Keep pretending, keep putting big petals on me.”

"Brothers, don't bird him, fight him to death."

Zhang Liang looked high-spirited, just the demonic quasi-fairy emperor how proud, he was more proud than he.

The head is 45 degrees to look at the sky, and it does not give the existence of the eyes, how proud, how proud.

Bam!

The one who still wanted to open his mouth, but was attacked by the seven quasi-fairy emperors and threw away, and the blood filled the sky.

Countless epochs, those who can become quasi-fairy emperors are among the best in hundreds of millions of creatures, and who will be afraid of who at the same level will be afraid of, but if they encounter a round-up.

With a pair of seven, let him be a great deal of power still being beaten very badly.

Especially Shi Hao, the most accustomed to this forced offender, fists are greeting his face, Zhang Liang has seen several crystal white teeth in the sky, but also with a string of blood flowers.

That is the Lord’s voice, and his whole body is trembling.

He has lived here for millions of years, why has he suffered such humiliation?

Well, the shame of being beaten by the Immortal Emperor hundreds of years ago has been forgotten by him, after all, a fairy emperor, qualified to point fingers at him.

But now he can't, he's high up here for countless years.

Can not tolerate Zhang Liang and a group of people to humiliate him, in his view, he is closest to the emperor, is already a high figure, and nine days and ten fairyland in the mud legs are not the same.

“Come and help me, and they will bereaved all of them, they are all pure and pure, and they are absolutely able to meet the requirements of that being.”

This with the crown, the radiant gray-haired figure of the flowing character roaring, the eyes are cold and indifferent, and there is a kind of self-respecting atmosphere, looking at the world.

But his body was strange, it looked like a leather-clad bone, and only a thin layer of skin was exposed, and it looked strange.

“He who worships the emperor does not bow down, the sin is endless, and the wheel is repentant.”

“Confess your father!”

The demon lord's fist was printed on his face, and his face was deformed, but the demon lord felt uncomfortable, and the discontented muttered, "This is the most powerful person hidden in the world, even I can't take a punch, but it is very good to pretend."

With one foot on the face of the self-proclaimed emperor, he ran over with his feet indifferently, and said, "Generally, these most powerful characters have lost their opponents and have no corresponding goals, and after too long, their brains are always a little abnormal."

“Oh, mockingly!”

The quasi-fairy was targeted by seven quasi-fairy emperors at the same time, but there was no power of resistance, and he was not Shi Hao.

Moreover, even Shi Hao, at the same time, in the face of the seven quasi-fairy emperors, they must also lead the box of meals.

According to his half-hanging level, he can only be pushed to the ground by a group of people, and press on the ground for random friction.

“Pilgrims, the wheel is nameless, protect you from the world and never fall, blasphemes against the emperor, and forever falls back to hell.”

“Kneel down and meet the Most High.”

The heavy and majestic voice sounded again, and he bowed his head alone, looked at the person he stepped on at his feet, and shook his head: “Is it still necessary to pretend to die?”

Then he looked up at the three quasi-fairy emperors who appeared in front of him, and the pain of stepping on his feet was full of strength.

The demon master shook his fist excitedly and said, "It's not over, the hot blood in my body has not yet boiled."

The three dark quasi-fairred emperors who had just appeared looked at this scene with the consterilic look at this scene, and one of them wanted to continue to be full of majestic openings, and when he saw such a scene, he woke up and roared, "Shut up side by side, don't leave your hands, otherwise we are afraid we will all explain here."

When!

Zhang Liang punched the immortal clock, the boiling god of light engulfed the quasi-fairy who had been completely shaken by the people, and there was a shadow of a man wearing a crown on the clock, flowing with nine-colored lights.

For a long time, he was alone and alone, and the glorious light illuminated this dark place.

Oh hey!

One of the ten murderers of the nine tufts reveals the prototype, the whole body of the scaly scales, make people shudder.

He stared at a crowd, making a ferocious roar.

The earth-shattering big collision broke out in an instant, seven dozen three, and the original bad scene subverted.

Nine days and ten places even almost fought because of the scramble for the enemy.

"That monster is mine, and he looks better."

The devil pointed to the nine thuds and showed his attitude.

“I chose him!”

It was a dark wing of existence, was the lonely sword light chopped, but Shi Hao also hit the figure in the body, dissatisfied: "I will also fight, it is difficult to have a fight, can not let go."