“Death to peace, I’ll take care of something for you.”I will inherit the fire of the world, I will find ways to make the world recover, even if it can not be revived, it will not let this fire extinguish!"The Emperor looked at the painting beauty and said.

“No one wants to die!”The beauty of the painting answered the Emperor.

"But you don't have to choose, you're not a Liu Emperor, and you can't do it with an enemy."The Emperor said.

The painting beauty did not speak, he shot directly, showed strong strength, and directly killed the emperor.

"Then kill you, and you'll get everything."At the same time, the old man around him helped him.

The two strong people of the emperor road show their magic, and suddenly hit the painting beauty festival back.The strong man is too strong, and between the hands, the heavens and the earth are distorted.

Emperor Mo blocked the painting beauty, while another emperor road strongman kept sneaking on the side.These strong people are just sneaking attacks, and painting beautiful people are constantly being created.

After the painting beauty once again blocked the emperor's magic, the old man shot, and a silver needle exploded between them.

The silver needle crossed, and although the painting beauty resisted, there was still a huge blood mark on his arm, and he couldn't help but choke out of pain.

The trauma of this silver needle was created, and the pain was actually a hundred times higher than ordinary, and even the strong people on the road were unbearable.

"So what are you struggling with, you're going to die, and if you're curious, you're going to die with dignity."As the emperor spoke, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound.

This sound made Mo Emperor frowned slightly, which was the sound of the earth's general shaking.

This place is very strong, the level of the Holy King can not be broken in the short term, even if it is the strong of the emperor, it will take some thought.

Mo Emperor and the painting beauty are wondering who is shaking the situation, but saw a person come in, actually broke the earth's general trend.

“Poetry silence!”Mo Wang couldn't believe the poem, shouldn't she be dead?

Painting beauty is also a cliang, about the situation of Ye Yu and poetry quiet the outside world spread, after all, dozens of holy kings died.Even the painted beaurs felt that they would die.

For this reason, the painting beauty and the pool are not fat yet Ye Yuliu has a crown.

But now the poetry quietly appeared, the most important thing is that he felt the breath of the poetry quietly, which is definitely not the breath of the holy king.

“The strong man!”The pupil of the emperor shrinks, and the dead stare at the poem quietly, which is absolutely not the case.How can she be a strongman?

The poem did not speak, standing next to the painting beauty, looking at the emperor, the momentum is also under pressure.

Mo Huang's face was extremely ugly, he calculated for a long time, trapped the painting beauty here, but now it seems to have failed again.

Two strong people on the second, if one side wants to go, the other side is extremely difficult to stay, and these strong ones are extremely difficult to kill.

And... the ground is also broken.

Mo did not say to attract poetry quiet, he did poetry quiet Yi is not not unaware, and it is meaningless to deceive her.

“What good luck!”Mo Emperor looked at the painting beauty and said, "Since you can't kill, how can you cooperate?"

The painting beauty had to admire the emperor, who could bend and reach out.Seeing yourself killed without being able to put it down so quickly.

The painting beauty did not answer her, but looked at the poem and said, “How is Ye Yu?”

This sentence also made the face of Emperor Mo change slightly, yes, the poem is still alive, that Ye Yu is also alive?

Ye Yu is not a strong man on the road, but he has the strength of the strong man on the road.If he also showed up, then three enemies, he would be very dangerous.

The shadow of Mo Huang instantly spread tens of thousands of meters away, and he quickly fled here when there was no situation.

The poem looked at the Emperor Mo and shook his head at the painted beauty: "He has not come out of chaos!"

The Emperor was relieved, but his face changed greatly in the next moment.What do you mean?Ye Yu had never been out of the chaos, which means that he had lived in chaos for more than two years.

What is the case, even the ancient emperor is not necessarily comparable.Did you say that Ye Yu had already made the ancient emperor?

How is that possible?He is only a holy king, even in the chaos of the organic, the achievement of the emperor is already the reverse.

However, when Mo Emperor saw the poetry, he felt that this possibility was possible, and the poetry Jingyi broke the bottleneck, and perhaps they got some big chance.

In this way, Ye Yu may really have achieved the ancient emperor.

If so, the trouble is great.

The fire is divided, and if the painting beauty is not united between the two worlds, it is a luxury to achieve the ancient emperor.

If Ye Yu is an ancient emperor, then he can rob his world for painting beauty.

“Go away!”Mo Huang away from here, although Ye Yu is in chaos, but poetry can come out, he should be able to come out.

The Emperor thought he should have estimated the news.

...

Watching Mo Emperor leave, the painting beauty looked at the poem quietly: “What happened to Ye Yu?”

If Ye Yu can really come out, then the poem quietly does not have reason to tell them this message.Painting beauty felt that perhaps Ye Yu really fell, poetry quietly deliberately so scare the emperor.

"We met the forbidden strong, the forbidden strong sent me out, but Ye Yu did not know where he sent!"

Hearing this, the beauty of the painting is extremely ugly.

There are naturally strong taboos in this world, but these forbidden strong people live because they devour one world after another.And Ye Yu fell into their hands, and did not have to guess or know what they were going to do.

Ye Yu came from the wood-building world, and they caught Ye Yu to build a key into the wood-building world, and then devour the wood-building world together.“The forbidden strong rarely leave their world, because leaving their own world is not small, and the speed of chaos will become faster.”To come out is to cut a life.Especially in the chaos, they are even less suitable to enter.Because by

They should have been back in chaos.In the chaos, it hurts him especially.How can they meet you in the chaos?”

She shook her head, too, and she didn’t understand it.My heart was full of concerns, what did the woman want to do?Do you really want to be the key?

But she felt that she was not, and when she first met each other in the tomb, the other person did not seem to be the taboo of devouring the world.

Is she constantly looking for someone?Looking for whom?

Strangely enough, she had forgotten many memories, but when she saw her, the memories that had seen her had completely remembered.

Poetry quietly thought, this may be the taboo strong terror, everything is imprinted in the depths, want to forget can not forget.

The poem asks the doubt in his heart.

Painting beauty hears this, and it is a little bit.I can't understand, according to the poem, the other party may be the forbidden strong in the wood world?

How can there be a strong man in the wood-building world?...