“How high is the qualification?”

Ye Mo asked curiously.

"The Golden Linggen is almost full, although it is after the spirit emperor, but the wind, ice, thunder three series on the three lines of no qualifications, but the inheritance of Kunpeng Xiandi is very high, especially frightening."

The Holy Spirit groaned for a moment.

“How about the wind?”

Ye was silent and asked again.

“No more than that.”

The Holy Spirit shook his head decisively, and the look was complicated: "Some people say that the wind is the parent and son of the god-nosaurus emperor, or the only heir of the god-nun emperor, and the talent is naturally supreme."

"Some people say that the second emperor of Shepeng and the second emperor of Zipeng are father and son, even the stupor is the emperor, born in the world of the end of the destruction of the world, and was born in the first major force of Kunpeng, carrying the luck of the whole world, so the qualification is overstretched, there has never been."

"No matter what kind of argument, it is enough to prove the talent of Yin Mufeng ... it is terrible, the whole Kyushu world, from ancient times to the present, no one can match it, even if it is Kunpeng Xiandi!"

Yemer and Lintai do not shine, deep in the eyes of the bear war.

The holy incense looked at the two men and said, “Don’t be delusional about him, and don’t cling to him, otherwise once you become a demon of your heart, your fairy will give up.”If you want to compare with him, at least you can create a practice inheritance that can be compared with the inheritance of the three emperors, and you must master several kinds of pseudo-fairy art in order to barely have the qualification to fight with him.”

“I understand the pseudo-scrite, what is the creation of the magic?”

He did not break his eyes like electricity, staring at the holy incense.

"The practice of being able to create and the three emperors of the three emperors shows that you have a deep understanding of the way of cultivation, and you can't target it, so that he can't target it, and he can't be in the same position, otherwise he has ten thousand ways to pressure you, and there are ten thousand ways to find your weaknesses, break your practice, and shake your foundation."

"Even so, to master a few more pseudo-fairy, is just qualified to fight with him, want to win, but wish to win, but wishful thinking, because he has been able to create fake fairy art, how do you compare?" 」

The holy incense's eyes were calm and flat, as if to say something ordinary.

The heart is not broken, and it is difficult to calm down.

Self-created fake magic...

He is still struggling during the spiritual period, and the purple Peng Emperor has reached such a degree in the true ancient times, what should he take?Even if the reincarnation is over, even without the terrible creativity of self-created pseudo-fairy, as long as the memory is restored, it is enough to crush nine-nine monks in the world, and even all the crush!

Such a person is really more terrible than any other emperor.

"There's movement ahead."

Ye Mo’s eyes were silent, always looking ahead, and then he made a loud voice to remind him.

People looked up and saw the earth in front of them, the mountains were rolling, there were several places where the gods were shining, the spirit was surging, the vision was amazing, there were countless creatures fighting for it, the magic weapon was flying, and the magic was flying.

At the end of the earth, there is a dark scene of darkness, a darkness, nothing, as in the chaos, but there are incomparably terrible fluctuations from time to time, as if the world is destroyed, even if the divine life is also frightened.

“Has there ever been another great treasure?”

People in Daoyan City looked at each other, and such thoughts appeared in their minds for the first time, because this scene was too familiar.

However, after the people came close, they found that they and others were wrong, not the birth of strange treasures, but a strange place, by countless creatures, more fierce than the fight for the evil fighting, the gods have fallen several.

These places are a nest made of countless coarse ancient trees, a broken old stone wall, a lotus flower blooming lotus seat, an ancient stone monument, a clear blue little lake, a purple golden dragon bed, a black futon.

A total of seven places, each of them have creatures in the frenzied fighting, robbing, often just up a person to contact, immediately was jointly siege and bombardment, but there are still countless creatures to follow, do not rush up.

"These seven places are the places where the three emperors and the three emperors and the Wu gods feel, and it is no wonder that they fought so fiercely."

The face of the holy fragrant changed and recognized this place.

The value here is too great, leaving the feelings of the three emperors and the three emperors and the Wushen, not to mention flying into the sky, the achievement of immortality, but also absolutely endless benefits, the existence of madness, more than the treasure of heaven and earth, the panacea is also crazy.

The forces of all sides are crazy, and the people of the Kunpeng gods are crazy.

Before many real gods and good things, they were blocked by the princes together, and there was not much leakage, but this is a place where they could not touch, but here, the seven places of understanding here are very important, and any value is comparable to that of God, and even there is still one.

Such an important place, Kunpeng God can give way, touch it can not!

On the one hand, the forces that God hides in His hands and cannot really get, and on the other hand, the Kunpeng Shinaic, who is in no way allowed anyone to contact, the two meet, such as water in the boiling oil, boiling and exploding in an instant.

The war is too fierce, many demon nests, spiritual cities, human beings fly the city of God continue to fall, ordinary beings fall countless, vast and vast earth bleeding, the bones into the mountains, but in a short time, here has been the wind, sad clouds, the sky.

The fierce war made Yemer change his face and was shocked by the various forces and the people of Kunpeng.

Blow up!

Suddenly, a thunderstorm roar shook the world, and the entire shrine was slightly shaking, and the sound spread for millions of miles, and the storm of terrible chaos was swept up.

In the dark depths of the ancient wooden nest, there are many powerful creatures fighting, this roaring, directly blowing the body of this group of creatures, many are flying out, spraying blood.

At this moment, countless creatures were horrent and their eyes were full of fear.

“It is the strongest, the strongest who fight in the heart of the depths of God’s hiding, fighting for control.”

The rabbi cried out.

The core is far away from the persevering place, but the collision of magic treasures roars, and still vomits the blood of many creatures, which can be seen enough to the fear of the strongest, and the fierceness of the fighting in the core.

However, there is not much movement of such a sound, only this time, and then there is no such sound, at most there are some fluctuations out, but it is still frightening, the spirit seems to be out of the shell.

For a time, the killing and re-emergence, the seven senses became a mountain, and the magic treasures were piled up with the bones, and then they were scattered and crushed.

"Brother Ye, we can't let go of such a reverse opportunity."

It is as if it can turn the gold and iron.

The rest of the city is burning and it is difficult to remove your eyes.

Even if these senses do not have the inheritance of the three emperors and the three emperors and the martial gods, they are also the place of human beings and immortals, and there are too many extremely precious experiences and laws, if they can be epiphany, they may fly into the sky.

Ye Mo muttered without speech, half without words.

From the heart, he does not want to stay here more, the words of the ancient lamp are still reverberating in his mind, so that he always understands that there is a great killing here, in this situation, even the cultivation of the virtual can not be spared, he and others are afraid that even a ripple can not even provoke, there is no need to be so safe.

Of course, Ye Mo had such an idea in his heart, which had a great relationship with Chen Feng.

How about the three emperors, Chen Feng is also a fairy, not much worse than them, now go, the same can be gained.

But looking at the eager eyes of the people around the city, Ye Mo thought twice, sighed in his heart and decided to stay.

First of all, the city of God has not yet come out, and it is not time to go out.

Moreover, people are so eager, they are really not good to refute, after all, it is only good for them to go back now, for others or not, for them, perhaps only this opportunity in life.

Finally, it is a return to the most essential problem – perception.

Chen Feng is a good fairy, but Yemer speculates from the information he has learned that Chen Feng is likely to be knowledgeable, but he may be due to Linggen's qualifications and his own cultivation limitations, and his feelings may not be consistent with himself.

Here, the seven senses are different, the spirit emperor, the god emperor, the god of the wu, the Kunpeng fairy emperor, any sense is good for themselves, of course, not only for themselves, but also for everyone.

By all measures, Yemer finally decided to stay and compete for opportunities.

"It is natural to take, but it is up to you to fight for which of the understandings is up to be up for."

Yemer finally decided, and then looked at the sanctity.

It is debatable, in fact, it is still to consider the advice of the holy incense.

The four of the holy Shanxi thought for a moment and said, "The four of the purple Peng Emperor, the Spirit Emperor, the Emperor of the God, and the Kunpeng Xian Emperor, first compete for the Eupeng Emperor's perception, that is, the purple golden dragon."

The most intense purple golden dragon with a finger-pointing of the onion.

This is not the most intense place for her to deliberately choose, but although all parties do not know much about Kunpeng Shenzong, they also know that the purple emperor is the three emperors and Wushen, the highest talent and the most terrible potential.

Moreover, the Zipeng Emperor sets the two emperors and the two emperors and the Wushen in one, which itself integrates the essence of the other six senses, so it is the most intense one of the fighting.

Yemer heard the decision of the holy incense, nodded slightly, and said: "Then take care of each other, first exclude all other forces, do not occupy the city, and then turn the flu awareness."

Blow up!

The people of Daoyan City were ecstatic, and the powerful means were displayed one by one, and the gods sprayed thinly, such as the real dragons were born, and they crashed into the chaos, and the countless forces of the shocked face changed wildly and immediately retreated.

“Dao, Derivative, City!”

The young people who are good at Rayfa are angry, a word of shock, surrounded by thunder, and the thunder arc is like a dragon and snake dance, like a small sun, some slightly weaker creatures, but only touched a thunder arc, and the spot was chopped into powder, overbearing and terrifying.

“Hm!The weak are gone!”

Yemer's eyes bloomed cold electricity, a black hair like a dragon dance, green clothes hunting, one arms, bright and hazy moon spouting thin, condensed into an arc ripple, swept away.

The moon is weak, but at this moment, it is overbearing to the extreme, a strong force pushed away, and countless creatures are flying with shock and blood, which is impossible to resist.

In an instant, within ten miles around the purple golden dragon, there was no one, empty, and only the blood fog spewing out by those living beings was still floating gently.

The weak are gone!

This magic was not strong, but Yemer is too strong, the moon magic is also cultivated to a very high depth of the situation, this magic is exhibited, even if it is the peak of the gods, without the cultivation of the gods, they are pushed away strongly and cannot be close!

“What are you going to do in the city?Dare to touch my pussy!”

The young man who was good at Rayfa glared at Yemer, and his heart was at the same time, shocked by Yemer's means.

A magic spell, directly clearing the field, the peak of the gods may not be able to stay, such a means, can be described as extraordinary, even he is difficult to do.

"Since the Kunpeng Shen Zong has the courage to open the door to lead the tiger and the wolf, it should be ready to be shredded and eaten, what is wrong with me?"

Ye Mo’s eyes were cold, and he also looked at the young man.

“You are playing with fire!If you really push the strong, you will undoubtedly die!”

Good at Rayfa's young eyes in the murder surge.

"You Kunpeng people really have a lot of nonsense, will I turn away from this, and you will not find me trouble?"Am I crazy or are you crazy?”

The mouth moved, and there was a smirk.

“If you want to die, I will destroy you for heaven!”

The young people who are good at Rayfa roared, the clothes around at this moment were torn, endless thunder came out, wrapped him, in the dazzling thunder, his body lengthening, and then lying on the ground, suddenly, the thunder was more and more terrible, the cunning was as clear as a thunderstorm, and the deafening, and the sound was endless.