The death of the Acao Fairy Emperor, in the sea of demonic is also set off an uproar, from ancient times to thousands of years, the whole small fairy world people have an inherent idea, that is, the green cattle fairy emperor is the strongest, the green cattle fairy emperor is the sky, as long as the bull fairy emperor is in, even if the sky falls down is he is facing.

But no one thought at all.It is such a person, can be called the first master of the human race, such a thousand years, has been the posture of the most powerful people standing between the world, so suddenly died, and with the death of the green cattle fairy emperor, a more important news is also out.

The same belongs to the peach valley holy land of the emperor also died, and behind this almost can be said to be a disaster, but also out of two names that make the sea of magic extremely afraid, the emperor Lin Fuqin, and the temple of the twelve kings!

It was the god Lin Fuqin who killed the emperor.The one who killed the Blue Bull Fairy Emperor was the twelve kings of the temple, and it was not the hand of the Floating Emperor among the twelve kings of the temple.Only the three-day king of the temple was shot, this time, the peach valley holy land did not uphold the ugly mentality of the family, but directly played the battle between the king of the cattle and the three days of the cold coat from beginning to end.

In this magnificent and epic battle.The Blue Cow Fairy was passive from the beginning to the end, so that before he died, he could not force the bottom card of the three-day king in the cold coat, and when the three-day king finally said the really meaningless words, everyone felt the fear that spread out from the bone.

The Blue Cow Fairy Emperor has been able to say that he has come up with all his strength, and even can be said to have fought for his life, but in the end, he can only change the cold clothes for three days, the king's indifferent person, you are not worthy of death on my hands.

Up and down the sky, the ancients have been the day of the day.

The word universe directly imprisoned the Blue Bull Fairy into the death penalty.

Some people even wonder whether the strongest demon in the sea of magic now, the great saint is not the opponent of this cold-cloaked king.

You know, this is only the third of the twelve kings of the temple, it is difficult to imagine what kind of strength the two demons who ranked in front of him.

In this way, this time, the battle of God, where is the dawn of mankind!

Everyone was in a panic, and the temple began to move, that is to say.The third battle of the gods is coming soon, and where is the hope of mankind in this war?

Just when everyone was panicking, a new news came out.

If the power of the 12th King of the Temple brings to all people the feeling of fear and darkness.Then this news is undoubtedly a dawn in this eternal darkness.

Shirley, the river!

For the reincarnation of Lei Di, it has now been repaired to the Great Thunder Fairy body, and even the will of Lei Di has awakened!

It is such a message that gives everyone a peace of mind.

This news is from the peach valley holy land, although the peach valley six immortals have died, peach valley holy land leader of the cattle fairy emperor is dead, but the peach valley holy land prestige is no less, peach valley holy land represents the authority, no one will doubt the peach valley holy land this sentence true and false.

At this moment, all the people remembered the usual appearance of the Shulu Xiandi.

From the way into the sea.Shuro Xiandi only went through ten years, that is, this time, that is, let him from the insignificant golden wonderland, directly across to the wonderland.

It also led the wind thunder pavilion, which was about to be discharged from the Holy Land, to become the first holy place.

Although the wind and thunder pavilion has become yesterday's yellow flower under the attack of the three-day king and the impermanence of the nine-day king in cold clothes.No one can forget that the hand brought the wind and thunder to the brilliant white-haired man.

If there is hope for the human race, then that hope must be, the river!

Everyone is looking forward to it!

Time, slow down, at least.Let the river become a strong person who can stand alone.

Like the Terri!

And it is in this atmosphere that more and more people begin to work hard, and they must also fight for the future of the human race, when the legendary war is not far from themselves.No one is going to slack off.

It was also at this time that I, as the center of the whole Shuluo Sea discussion, was sitting in the middle of the mountain behind the Shura Temple, looking at the sword that was already broken in front of me, and I couldn't help but shudder.

This blood-stained sword is not Zhou Xiandi's expectation for the future of the human race, and this expectation is pressing on me at this moment.

Absolutely not relax!

Strong, only strong.

Three days of cold clothes, impermanence 9 king!

The blood you gave me, I will give it back to you!

In the temple, in the temple.There are twelve thrones, and these twelve thrones are like stars in this great hall, the object of the moon by the stars, naturally in one of the beautiful red thrones.

Just a seat is a kind of killing feeling of a sea of blood, and the bloody atmosphere is like a sea of breath, which makes people feel extremely afraid.

On this throne, at this moment, a man in a robe of blood is sitting, the face of the man's face, the eyes flashing a sharp feeling like lightning, giving people a feeling of palsy.

Under this throne, the first throne sat a young man with a broken arm, who looked handsome, but his eyes revealed a powerful untamed mood.

Even in the face of the man who was high above the throne, he still straightened his body and looked completely unyooped.

In fact, his broken arm has also been broken in recent years, three years ago, the god Lin Fuqin, who had disappeared for two thousand years, suddenly returned with serious injuries.

At that time, the young people did not feel that Lin Fuqin had the strength to dominate the twelve kings, and at that time, he challenged Lin Fuqin, but he was torn off his arm by Lin Fuqin.

And sealed his arm alive with the Great Divine.Unless one day the strongest of the twelve kings, the Fu Tuotian king chooses to surrender to Lin Fuqin, otherwise this life will be spent in one arm.

But even so, the king still did not choose to surrender.Even if he is now sitting under the throne, it is also because of the strength of Lin Fuqin, for this god king who has disappeared for two thousand years, there is no sense of belonging at all.

Of course.After seeing the strength of Lin Fuqin, they all chose to surrender, and the twelve kings of the temple were born to pay their lives for the emperor.For them, surrender is not a disgrace at all.

On the twelve thrones sat ten men, and the owner of the two empty seats remained.At this moment, he was standing in front of Lin Fuqin with two people.

“My Emperor, Zhang Longling, as you have commanded me, I will not live up to the expectations of bringing it back!”The king spoke for three days.

“Did you see Reddy?”Lin Fuqin's voice was incomparably low, like a sound of thunder, wandering in the temple, very terrible.

"See you, but not strong."Three days of cold clothes, "then a vision."According to your orders, I let Xiao Jiu devour the sacred land of the wind and thunder, but among the disciples of this wind and lightning holy place, there is one.In any case, the nine cannot be digested."

"Impossible, how can there be a small nine indigestible existence, is the second step of the fairy emperor?"The king of the futon also spoke at this moment.

Like him, the more handsome behavior, but also caused the presence of many emperors disgusted, after all, in their view, Hao Tian is honored, and as the son of Haotian, Haotian in the world's spokesman, Lin Fuqin is sacred and inviolable, the behavior of the king of the floating slaughter is simply blasphemy, but Lin Fuqin is a look of no care, but he said with a smile, "Look at the strength, but only half a step of the emperor."

"I searched his past and future with Zeus, and I knew that his name was Hou Qiankun."Three days of cold clothes, the king saluted.

“What is it?The name is atmospheric!”Lin Fuqin narrowed his eyes, suddenly reached out to grab the head of the Fu Tui Emperor, and directly broke his head in his fearful eyes, and a god flew out.

“Don’t listen to the dog, don’t do it!”Give this little boy a little meaning to this little god.”

The voice just fell, Lin Fuqin was the palm of the hand into Hou Qiankun's mind.