Poof! A tragic scene happened when Zu’s ominous blood splashed, and her whole head was turned over, bent backward and embedded in the coffin, and a dent was knocked out. Her twisted figure suddenly collapsed and burned all over the sky, and the ashes fell.

"You have to live to live, and you have to die to die. Your life is not up to me!" Li Yu’s cold hand paradox mirror origin tree totem shines all over the sky, and suddenly it returns to the new moon when it collapses. When she waved the heavenly sword, she was extremely sharp and gave her a coffin in two.
Hey! Fairy lotus shakes the ancient coffin, collects the waves for offering sacrifices to the sea, and comes with reincarnation to suppress the ancestral body.
The five great ancestors fell more than one, and four people survived.
"What on earth can she do to separate the ancient coffin from us and even resurrect the plateau?" Tong Kong, the fourth ancestor, never thought that this terrible latecomer would take this step.
The top ten ancestors of the Tang Dynasty have never been together. When the eyes were encircled for the first time, they were beaten like this. Killing the remaining four was a huge blow, which made them doubt whether they really sacrificed their lives. The gap was too big to understand.
"The remaining four are really fleeting. The fireworks are short-lived but have a long aftertaste." Li Yu’s eyes are slightly narrowed and his arms are stretched to drive the world to resonate violently. When the universe is exhausted, the world will moan.
With her footsteps, she stepped forward to slaughter the last four ancestors, and all the roar intensified, as if everything was shivering and falling down forever.
"I don’t believe it! She can really block the plateau road. It’s a big deal that she can still enter the plateau when I return from suicide! " Gold and silver ancestors were stiff, and then they showed their malicious colors. Their coffins were all lost, and there was nothing to be afraid of.
The four ancestors of the eye came out of Hwa-Sung Do, and the violent expansion of unknown substances merged with each other and became some kind of terrible flood, which roared, burned and exploded, and sacrificed themselves to fight this blow together
"Struggle in vain" Li Yu threw the ancient monument and sealed the town with one hand and waved the heavenly sword. When he measured it, his body actually burned and collapsed. He once again turned into a too-mixed point. generate’s measuring flame resonated all over the world. The drama shocked all the time, and the road burned and carried out here, engulfing all the terrible and unknown floods, constantly rotating, burning, colliding and roaring.
This kind of series of decisive battles can destroy countless worlds with a single blow; It can be said that many years have passed, and the curtain can be closed in an instant. It can be said that all the wonders are integrated into the simple moves.
Omron! The roar of the world is chaotic and turbulent, and the universe is countless. The whole world trembles and mourns, and the whole of Eritrea falls apart and bursts into the plateau.
It’s difficult to observe the measurement time, and then the first mixing point expands and contracts, and then it explodes like an epoch-making, and everything spurts out as much as possible. In every trend, there are ancestors, and all of them are sad eyes. These’ destinies’ are all true.
Poop, poop, poop! Four explosions rang in a row, and four ancestors collapsed, and the flesh was constantly disintegrated. In an instant, the blood was evaporated and the fog was ominous.
Their coffins disappeared into the lake, and a terrible collision made the ancient and modern future burst into several small pieces of floating darkness. The pollen emperor protects everything and reshapes it to avoid the ruins of generations.
The ancestors showed different colors, and took advantage of this opportunity to resurrect the plateau to avoid the terrible disaster of Ren Huang.
But it doesn’t seem to be successful to see a series of totems flying out of Skywalker behind Li Yu, blocking all dimensions and freezing them here; The origin tree is intertwined, and the leading direction may merge into’ one’; Paradox mirror refraction, popularization, correct resurrection, wrong recollection, everything is back to the original point.
"no!" The ancestors’ eyes were torn apart, and it was hard to find an opportunity to escape, but they were dragged back abruptly, as if they had set an anchor point, and no matter how hard they struggled, they would return to this place.
They look to the future, but they are all assimilated and possessed, and the origin tree has guided the established collapse. At this moment, without him, they may go.
Looking back on the past, a huge too-mixed point kept receiving and collapsing. From the moment of chasing the new moon to the end, all inclusive coverage appeared in the same figure, quietly overlooking them and then killing them. Every moment was an attack all over the ancient and modern times, and everything would collapse in the future.
Poof! Losing the ancient coffin, the second ancestor of Gold and Silver was first blasted and silenced several times. At the same time, every node of generate was destroyed and completely swallowed up by the sea sacrifice.
Although the remaining two ancestors carried coffins, they also had a sense of sadness. The plateau was nearly too late, but the law could not be reached. They fell into the most horrible game in the ages. They lost their first hand and were beaten down one after another, and they were passive everywhere and fell into the control of Ren Huang rhythm
"There are two ancestors left. Are they going to be destroyed today? I can’t die in heaven! " The high school students are almost desperate and full of pain.
This series of life-and-death showdown, they can also participate in the ability to watch the top ten ancestors being killed until the two people are struggling, and so on.
For them, this is a tragic disaster, such as the arrival of the end, when the ancestral land overturns, and the soil is dyed red by the blood spilled by the ancestors. The ancestors disappear and the mountains and rivers are broken. It is too sad to be trampled by Ren Huang.
"Come on, you will struggle to be silent, and you will have to be clean and clean to see the big self; Why don’t you refuse to be merciful and clean? " Li Yu came slowly and looked at the two disabled people with compassion and peace on their faces, as if they had led the ancestors to educate the world to tide over the disaster before the origin.
"Crazy, even if you kill us, it’s just another strange ethnic group rising up. What’s the difference if another part of the Urtu Plateau is going to take the same road after all?" The two ancestors are unwilling.
They recognize each other as strange creatures, and their sense of foreboding is no less than theirs, and they have repeatedly offered sacrifices to Eritrea, but they have not joined forces. On the contrary, it is difficult to understand that they are "roommates."
"The difference?
The difference is that I am stronger, more terrible and more correct than you.
Besides, the sacrifice to the heavens is far less interesting than the earthy earth. You are limited to the regeneration of leeks and medicines. It will take a long time for the heavens to harvest once. I don’t want to wait for you to satisfy me.
You don’t have to worry about who will destroy your own farm medicine garden?
Going to your era, a big sacrifice, and I also have a small sacrifice in an era. Look at Eritrea’s growth, such as Hehe, and it will not go to your afterlife for a while. "Li Yu approached the hands of Longhan Banner for a leisurely walk, and he picked up the orange ancestors and nailed them in the middle.
They looked at Orange Zu in the eye and saw indifference as if they were a picked medicine, but nothing else.
Poof! For a moment, her whole body was blown up, and she was plundered and sank into reincarnation.
The last ancestor left in the field laughed sadly. "Haha, there will be such a day after all; Watch, you will see such a day being overthrown by the latecomers in the future, witnessing that we are all the same kind of people! "
"The only reason why Ha Li’s wailing was overthrown and replaced is that you are not strong enough to sit still and watch the sky and really offer sacrifices to the enemy? You don’t even have your own road ahead." Li Yu sneered at the ancient tablet in her hand and smashed her body to suppress it, and the knife fell and the coffin was separated from each other to suppress it
In an instant, the last ancestor was also killed, and he fell into the dream world in the cycle of offering sacrifices to the sea. He fell into the paradox mirror, struggled in the truth and falsehood, drifted from the right mistakes to the logic, and was confused and confused on the back.
Swinging dust and cleaning up the sky, all the turmoil is going to silence, there are waves and turns, and there is a trend that may die!
For the Uruguayan creatures, this day is darker than the pain and despair, and the hearts of heaven and earth are darker. The truly shattered era has never been ruined, and all ancestors have died.
Ten ancestors fell!
"When you enter the reincarnation, you should also leave the traces." Overlooking the Uruguayan Plateau, Li Yu raised his arm and was indifferent. All traces of ancestors except the plateau were cut off in the world. Ten coffins were neatly placed, and the top ten ancestors of Xianlian fell into the reincarnation of offering sacrifices to the sea.
For a time, the memories of the Uruguayan creatures were all lost, and the cognitive part was covered and erased, and they were gradually forgotten, so they were sad.
Even the ancestors are no exception, staring blankly at the hole and being stupefied.
High-pitched wailing and shaking body seem to have seen an abrupt end, and the future is all red.
There’s a red owner, and the amethyst owner has a strange smile, and it’s time for them to die.
Hoo!
The cold wind blows across the barren land and whines like someone sobbing sadly, giving people a sense of desolation.
It is a faint mist at the end of the plateau that stands out extremely thin.
Chapter six hundred and forty-one Luminous fever Eritrea
Hoo ~
The cold wind blew through the dust and rolled up the residual flowers. All over the sky, the land was barren and lacked vitality. The land was dead for ages and the plateau was deserted.
Suddenly confused, for the creatures of unknown ethnic groups, they have experienced too much in just one day. It can be said that they have gone through ups and downs, but they have been beaten in a short time. Even the coffin was not saved in the sea of ? ? Wyndell Dichinson.
Their greatest reliance was the sudden collapse of their faith, and they felt that they could panic and fear, and there was no immortality, pride and evergreen glory. Ren Huang’s feet were trampled inch by inch.
This is the myth that the magic has destroyed their ethnic group, and the terrible monster can be enemies.
"Will the ancestors become disillusioned?" All the creatures on the road are as motionless as clay sculptures, but their hearts are trembling.
From ancient and modern strange races, there has never been an enemy, but the path of evolution will eventually collapse if the transgressors appear, and the fire will go out forever, leaving a remnant market
But today, everything has been overthrown, and the rise and fall of the clan has been broken. The ancestors’ life and death have become their evolution, and Lu Wen has been held in the hands of others.
"Eleven coffins are enough for me to refine an antique with a good origin of sacrificial series."
Li Yu looked down at the fragmented soil and looked at the plateau shrouded in inexplicable fog, showing a smile. With a wave of her hand, she raised her hand and belonged to eleven ancestral coffins. Except for the three coffins that were first melted into one, there were two almost identical coffins, one strong and one weak left by two generations of green ancestors.
At this moment, the flame of the sacred altar is ignited, and all of them are melted and cast to make a mouthful of twelve colors. The ancient artifacts also contain the amount of robbery. Her Ren Huang blood is gathered into a sacred substance that even unknown ethnic groups will tremble.
Hey! All over the sky, the ancestral blood and bone weapons were dragged in, and they all melted into the firewood and nutrients.
"Ancestral coffins, coffins, flesh and weapons are in harmony. Is this to train an unknown weapon to suppress Eritrea?" The pollen emperor felt a little horrible when he came from afar
For eleven coffins, each bite is equivalent to the ancestral sacrifice Taoist source mixed with their physical objects, so it is terrible to cultivate ancient objects at this level.
Boom! Li Yu’s continuous melting and raising his hand will cover the place of "too much confusion", including the concept of transcendence, and when it comes out, it has already formed into a mottled ancient coffin, like all unknown substances in ancient and modern times and the future have merged together, surpassing the limit has become an incredible object, making the avenue burn near and empty.
This thing is like a living creature, swallowing the glow of twelve auspicious clouds, reflecting the waves of ancient and modern times to the Uruguayan creatures, but the Cang Gao people feel like another living ancestor, so they can’t help but move.
Hoo!
In an instant, twelve auspicious clouds rushed up and tore the sky, and the sea of clouds and waves splashed like eleven ancestors turned into figures, but eventually they were blown to pieces, recording the continuous birth and death of their glorious ancient history.
"The ancestors have already gone to this coffin, and it takes a big sacrifice and a baptism to really be born." Li Yu sat on the coffin and was supported by twelve-color auspicious clouds, and the sacred and solemn desert overlooking the fragmented soil reached the big sacrifice order with a wave of his hand.
The ancestors are all destroyed, the red era festival!
"Big sacrifice again? ！” At this time, even if it is a high-level biological road, the fairy emperor’s capital is full of hair and cold.
When the cold words rang, they were suppressed by unimaginable ominous forces, which originated from the twelve-color auspicious clouds spreading high in the sky, and even the strange bodies that were unknown to themselves trembled and felt that they had met the real source.
The creatures in Ecuador are even more depressed, and the most terrible disaster is still calm when it comes. How many years have passed since such a natural disaster occurred?
Ren Huang, the red priest, is taboo and untouchable. It is unknown that the eternal pain of the ethnic group will also destroy the hope of those who have lost their glory.