Unparalleled Emperor Chapter 1515: Start to shoot

? "What is this Fang Zhe doing? The first game of Ten Fang Realm is at the bottom, and now the second game is about half a month away, and Shi Fangjie is still at the bottom!"

In a chaotic ancient hall, several shadow discs were seated inside, and one of the golden robe elders said angrily: "Although the Ten Fang Realm is not ranked high in the Terran Alliance, it is not always at the bottom, but you two battlefields The deceased monks who died the most were actually Shifangjie!"

The Terran League is endless. There are two or three thousand people in the ancient world. There are hundreds of millions of people participating. Although it is difficult to count the total ranking, it is relatively easy to monitor chaos.

The veteran's home now cares about the overall ranking, and every time the general ranking ends, it is time for the major realms to change.

In the Terran League, there are many powerful masters, but not all of them are powerful. As long as they are not powerful masters, the disposal of the Senate is very easy and can be won directly.

"Fang Zhe, Shou Yuan is also 25,000 years old. He has been in retreat for thousands of years, fearing that there is no time to cultivate the spirits of Shifangjie, but he has been at the bottom, Shifangjie has lost its prestige. ."

"However, this time Fang also has the Wizards who have realized the mystery, and there is no small hope for achieving great power in the future. There is this opportunity. This Fang Zhe is also justifiable, and the Ten Fangjie has always been Fang's, give him some time."

The other two spoke, and the old man in Jinpao shook his head: "This is not an excuse. Your family, the younger generation has only Fang Yaling as a general, and I don’t know what the Fang family is doing in these years? , Hum!"

If the temperature is stored, the two powerful men will frown. What does this mean? Is it possible to take the identity of the juggernaut below?

Although it is easy to take away, Fangjia keeps an era of the Ten Fangs. There are a lot of sentiments in it, but it is not that it is taken.

And this matter is not something they can decide. Take away the mighty help. It must be a veteran's house with a card and a place to make such a decision.

"I'll wait for the second game to end, let Fang Zhe come back, let's ask it personally." An old grey robe said, he had some friendship with Fang Zhe.

"Huh, do you still need to ask?" Chu Wen said indifferently: "Fang's family, I'm ashamed of the high hopes for the old mansion, but if it is such an indecisive treatment, will there be hope for our human race in the future!"

The old man in gray robe frowned. Something was overkill. How could Fang Zhe afford it even when he buckled up this kind of hat?

"Your Ding family is good, Ding Tianjiao won the first game in the 10th world, and the Ding Wizards are good in the second game. Although they are only a centurion, the talent is very good. The Ding family is worth cultivating. ."

The old robes of the gray robe have a lot of skin. Is the centurion worth cultivating? There is a slander in your heart, you are not, the majestic power is just a forward general, and Fang Zhe's military skills have rushed to the peak of the forward general, and he has the possibility of being sealed.

"Fuck, it's the bottom again!"

There was an angry roar in Fang’s ancestral land. The trembling tens of thousands of miles in the Fang’s ancestral land were all trembling, and the Fang’s trembling up and down trembling, fearing that the owner of the family would not be happy to take it out and cut a group of people.

"Master Clan Lord, is a group of indigenous people from Shijie. Until now, the indigenous people of Shijie have died more than 20,000!" Fang Qiuchun said quickly.

"Then there are so many excuses!" Fang Zhe said angrily: "This genius, and this Guo Jie, is also a monk of the Ten Realms, they are not rushing to the top 60,000."

"There are only two clan masters. It’s not my excuses. This time the number of indigenous people participating in the genius battle exceeded my expectations. I didn’t expect them to have so many people to participate."

Fang Qiuchun knows very well that if someone in Shifangjie ranks high, this can boost the overall ranking of Shifangjie, but there are only two in Shifangjie.

"The second battlefield is over, I'm going to the Golden God Sea!" Fang Zhe said quietly for a while, indifferently.

"What!" Fang Qiuchun's face changed drastically, and said: "Clan Master is not allowed, the golden sea of ​​God is too dangerous, and he wants the Clan Master to think twice. If you have an accident, our house will be over."

Fang Qiuchun didn't dare to say anything later, but not everyone in this golden sea of ​​spirits can run away. Fang Zhe's age is not small, and there is always the possibility of death.

As soon as he finished, the Fang family was completely over.

"Three thoughts about farts!" Fang Zhe said angrily: "The old man's courtyard is already dissatisfied with Lao Tzu. To win me, I have to kill him, otherwise the Fang family will die."

"What? The Senate." Fang Qiuchun was paralyzed on the ground, sweating coldly, and his face was white with fright.

Once stared at the Senate, there is basically no way out.

Fang Zhe is ready to fight. If Fang Jiazhen is really taken down, then Fang Jia may be annihilated. After all, they occupy an era in Ten Fang Realm. The family’s savings must have a lot of power.

Fang Zhe’s eyes are full of worries, powerful and powerful people are worried about the senate, because he is very clear that the Fang family is equal to an old golden tiger. This golden tiger is not how strong his strength is because they face Is the Senate.

It is the value of the Fang family, occupying an era of the ten squares, who is not greedy for the savings of this era!

It is very close to the end of the second game. The battlefield of one million people has now been reduced to 300,000!

"Jinshan and Ding Qicai are too strong. Both of them are almost 200,000 points, and it is not a young Tianjiao of the Minor League."

"Fang Yaling's score is 90,000, ranking fifth, and also very powerful."

The big guys who care about the list are talking about it. The war has reached this level. If there are no accidents in the top ten, basically no one can shake their status.

"How is Brother Daoling's points still four?" Peacock is puzzled.

Zi Baiqiu is also very curious. Letting go of the points, it is a miracle that Daoling can maintain four points all the time. Where did he hide?

Although the battlefield in Million Miles is huge, the number of people is so large that it can’t hide.

"Oh, this waste has always been four quarters, and so is Ding Tiancai, can I forget my orders?" Bao Mo sneered.

This battlefield is full of shouts and deaths all the time. The war has reached an intense level, and it is not easy to survive.

"You can start!"

A young man in white appeared in the broken mountain forest. Daoling stretched his muscles and bones. It felt almost time.

"Hey, there is still a person hiding here, come here and kill him!"

Dao Ling had just appeared in the mountain forest, and a vast expanse of spirits swept out, and then he flew in the distance, and three **** shadows came over him. The leader licked his lips and smiled: "Look at him It’s not that small, but it’s still hiding in the present."

"Oh, I don’t know how many points there are, don’t let me down!"

The master spirits of the three **** king realms are very strong, and the eyes are open and close, and the three are united as soon as they enter the battlefield. The points are evenly divided, and they have rushed to more than 100,000.

Many people on the battlefield choose to do this. Instead of attacking alone, it is better to unite and share points.

The three men are also decisive and fierce people. There is not much hesitation at all, and the lightning rushed up to kill Daoling directly here, saving time and time.

"Come right, two medium gods and one great god."

Dao Ling’s calm eyes fell on the three men, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a monstrous weather appeared in his body. The endless Tao covered the void, and the fierce blood gas oscillated out.

Wan Mu was shaking and his dead leaves were flying.

This is an invincible momentum overwhelming the audience. The majesty of the road is shocking, the power of blood fills the sky, and the squeezing Wanli Rivers and mountains are shaking.

"Boom!"

Daoling waved it with a punch, Shino roared, and faced a medium **** king, the whole fist exploded in a huge yin-yang vortex, tearing the sky apart.

"No!" The middle **** king roared in anger, feeling a vast and rootless momentum. The yin and yang vortex directly enveloped him and turned into a yin and yang grinding disc, strangling him directly!

"What? This is Yin Yang palm!"

"The strongest magical power is Yin Yang, it’s not good, it must be the inheritance of a certain powerful force!"

The scalp of the two people is numb~IndoMTL.com~The yin and yang palms are very precious. The average person can't afford it. They didn't expect to encounter a murderer.

"Kacha!" The token shattered, and the **** of the middle god, whose face was unwilling to die, was directly taken away by Douling.

Daoling was originally a "four" point, and now it exploded crazy to 170 points!

Of course, Dao Ling’s fist is more than that. His left and right hands evolved the Yin and Yang palms, and the thin endless Tao evolved the Yin and Yang spaces, covering the sky, and putting the second medium **** king in his palm!

These are two huge palms, which are combined into a yin and yang oven, covering the second middle king, he is screaming, very unwilling, he did not expect to encounter such a strong man, even There is no room to fight back.

Daoling's power of the heavens is several times more terrible than the ordinary **** king realm. He can suppress the **** in the middle of the area.

"Haha, 360 points!"

Dao Ling’s eyes are full of joy, but this is 360 points, and his ranking has exploded directly to 110,500!

"Is it too happy to be too early?"

However, the remaining Dacheng God King disperses the fear on his face and replaces it with a touch of coldness.

Dao Ling was a little puzzled, how did this guy change his face so quickly.

"I was prepared to kill these two wastes and take away their points when I was about to finish. I didn’t expect you to do it for me in advance. Your strength is so powerful, I am afraid that there will be a lot of points!"

The youth of the gray robe was suddenly horrified, as if a barbarian was going mad, the vast blood flow in the body was flowing out, and in the mighty mountain forest, the momentum of Daoling was completely wiped out.

"Take your life, I want all your points!"

The gray robe youth is powerful and frightening, with one hand extended, he is strong and conceited, and wants to suppress Daoling with one hand.