Dragon-Marked War God Chapter 4012: relic reopened
Boom ...
The two major Tianyuan environments expert collided with each other in an extremely fierce posture. After only one collision, the sky was dark and the river below was rippling with layers of waves. An sword-light from the sky directly down Chopped in half.
In the void, Xie Yunpeng and Zhao Lingxiao, you come and go, the passion is violent, murderous aura is soaring to the sky, both of them are trying to kill each other, both of which are first-class representatives in their camp Sexual characters, once dead, cannot be imagined and compensated for.
"Zhao Lingxiao, return my life."
Xie Yunpeng is mad, he is an only child, and if he lives, Xie Ting has been framed by Feathered Race and died in the main space of the star. This makes Xie Yunpeng directly lose his mind and desperate for take action.
The experts of Martial Pavilion and Feathered Race are opposed to each other, and there is quite a fight between life and death, but the two sides have not moved. Feathered Race now naturally does not want to break with the Human Race fishnet, because they have just completed their own big conspiracy and the great plan We will see soon. As long as the genius of Human Race are killed, Feathered Race can slowly fight with Human Race, not in a hurry.
Wu Wu Changtian, they still have a last fantasy. Without seeing the main space of the star again, they still do n’t believe in the Martial Pavilion three thousand genius disciples, all died tragically. This is unacceptable. bitter.
Boom ...
At this time, in the void above the river, a space portal began to form, manifesting a phantom, which was designed by Feathered Race expert for three days. Now already has arrived, and the closed main space of the star is about to open again. .
At this moment, Xie Yunpeng and Zhao Lingxiao also temporarily stopped their actions, and everyone looked at gaze to the space portal above the river.
The Human Race side is ugly and gnashing their teeth. After knowing the Eight Gates Mi Luo array, they did not have too much fantasies, but even if they are the only fantasies, they still have it, especially Wu Changtian. Patriarch for Martial Pavilion.
He is the supreme ruler of Martial Pavilion and the representative of Human Race. He was determined, which led to the 3,000 disciples of Martial Pavilion. If the result is really like what Zhao Lingxiao said, all the disciples of Human Race cannot come out. Wu Changtian can hardly blame his death. From then on, he will spend the rest of his life in endless remorse.
On the other hand, there are smiles on Feathered Race's face, even complacent, and the ending in relic. They don't need to guess. In their opinion, the ending itself is fixed and there is no suspense.
The situation in the main space of the star has long been clear. The inside is an empty shell, nothing is left, and no accidents will occur at all. That is to say, the Feathered Race disciples cooperate with the eight-door fan array. Unless Sun hits the west, otherwise, Human Race disciples, there is absolutely no chance of survival.
At this moment, in the main space of the star, above the endless wilderness, more than two thousand Martial Pavilion disciples, seeing the sudden appearance of the space portal, one by one, their eyes are once again lit up, everyone has a feeling of seeing the sun again. .
Everyone was almost completely desperate when they fell into the Eight Gates Mi Luo array. They hardly believed that they still had the chance to see Sun outside, and had the opportunity to return to their familiar Martial Pavilion.
"The space portal is open, let's go."
Someone said.
"Jiang Chen teachers and Big Yellow Dog have not yet returned, they will not really have any accidents."
"Yeah, why haven't you come back? Did you forget the time?"
"It shouldn't be, here is an empty shell in itself, not even the head Monster Beast, and even we have been here for so long without encountering any danger. With the skills of Jiang Chen teacher, it is even more impossible to encounter What annoying. "
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All Martial Pavilion disciples are worried about Jiang Chen. After all, at this time already, the Void Portal is right in front of them, and it will be opened soon, and the opening time of this space portal may not be long.
"Don't worry, we are very clear about the skills of the Jiang Chen teacher. There will definitely be nothing wrong. There will be more movement in the Void Portal. The teacher already can see it and he will be back by then. Don't forget that the teacher will It ’s flying, the speed is far from comparable. ”
Nie Xiaoying loudly said: "Now everyone leaves here with me, let's go to Chiling Mountain and wait for the teacher to return."
Nie Xiaoying's current dual-environment is the highest cultivation base on the scene, surpassing Li Long and Jitian. Her words naturally play a leading role. It is fair to say that Nie Xiaoying is now the captain here. She If so, others will obey, and they will obey unconditionally.
"Okay, let's go first."
Xie Ting was shocked. The first one walked towards the Void Portal. Afterwards, a large number of Martial Pavilion disciples began to follow Xie Ting into the space portal.
The center of Chiling Mountain, above the river, Human Race and Feathered Race expert, gaze stared at the emptied gate of already completely, waiting for the people inside to come out.
The heaven-shaking conspiracy, what will happen in the end, and whether it will develop according to the expectations of Feathered Race expert, will be announced soon.
"Xie Yunpeng, wait and see. Your son already is dead. All of them are from Feathered Race. You Human Race will not come out alive. Poor, sad, regretful, Hahaha ..."
Zhao Lingxiao Haha laughed, extremely arrogant, and extremely happy, seeing Xie Yunpeng and Wu Changtian's almost death-like faces, Zhao Lingxiao's inner joy did not play.
Xie Yunpeng's fist grip is kā kā. His already is fully prepared. As long as all the people coming out of it are Yuren, he will desperately fight Zhao Lingxiao regardless of his life, even if he loses his life, Whatever it takes.
Bang!
A sound, a figure rushed out of the space portal. The first one that came out was not someone else, precisely thanked them.
"Daddy."
Xie Ting appeared afterwards, and just happened to see Xie Yunpeng closest to himself, and shouted immediately.
"A Ting."
Xie Yunpeng stared, then rubbed hard, suspecting that something was wrong with his eyes.
Brush!
The next moment, Xie Yunpeng flew into the sky. Like lightning, he came close to Xie Ting, grabbed Xie Ting's shoulders with both hands, and kept looking. This was unconscious, and his eyes became moist.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Aren't I good?"
Xie Tinghe smiled, and smiled like a child in front of his father.
“A Ting, it ’s you, you ’re not dead, great, Hahaha, it ’s really great. Your cultivation base is so advanced that already has reached Heyuan 9-layer Heaven, so beyond is Father ’s expectations. "
Xie Yunpeng Haha laughs, no one can appreciate his mood at the moment.