The God of Destruction

"Get it! It is said that this few days of Xuanyuan Tomb is golden, the aura storm is engaged in the birth."

"There is a wide range of geographicals in the Central China, and the people of the heavens, the existence of Qibao is not surprising."

"This is the tomb of Xuan Yuan. The legend is the Yellow Emperor, not only the blessings of the heavens and the earth. When you are born, you must be a treasure house."

Along the way, the martial arts of the group team is united, hurried through, all kinds of words spread spread through Pan Chen's ear.

"This scene is amazing, people suspect that Qi Bao is born." Pan Chen's face changed, he wanted to see his father's news, but he didn't want to suddenly appear.

"respite!"

The distant sky, came to break the sound of the sky, and a rainbow passed through the sky, passed through Pan Chen's head, flew to the distance, dozens of.

"I got it!"

The sound of the beast sounded, the fog rolled, the clouds were covered with the sky, and dozens of wild animals came to the clouds. They raided a famous man with a famous man, angry and bloody, and the wolf sword rush toward the sky. Shake the sky. .

These wild animals, scales stonemons, fierce, are different from the ancient times, with powerful and horizontal blood, if they can open spirit and wisdom, self-practice, it is very likely to achieve a big devil, very terrible.

In front of the beast, a martial art made a big flag, fluttering in the wind, hunting, and wrote a "yellow" word in a majesty.

"Huang? Is Wu Cheng's family of Zhengzhong Huang Feihu?" Pan Chen said to himself, this arrangement, this momentum, let him think about something else.

"The Prestige of the Huang's family!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from another direction. The sky is shaking, the gap collapses, the black hole is hidden, the wind rolling, more than a dozen ancient chariot rolls on the sky, rolling, and the oppressed sky war.

"Come to this day, the generations of the world, after the Saint people, the family is easy, Feng Jia!" Seeing these ancient chariots, the Huang's family of Huang's family retracted, alert.

Huang Hefeng is one of the big business people, but there is also a difference between the clan.

The style is based on the saints, inherits ancient times, has a long history, has no obvious mountain, but has unknown background.

Although the Huang's family also inherited the nearly millennium's home world, the reputation of the past is not obvious, there is no outstanding talent, this birth is a Huang Feihu, the talented talent, the martial arts, fighting skills, Guocheng Cheng Wang.

At this time, the Huang's family really became a noble, and he was barely admitted by the ancient clan.

This is just reluctant, perhaps about the face of the big business dynasty.

"Knocking on the door!"

The drum is rumbling, there is a deafening voice, the collapse of the clouds, shocking mountains, sinking into the ground, shredded ears drum, a piece of Shenzhou passes through the clouds, standing on the top of the sky.

On the Shenzhou, standing dozens of drums, there are a variety of strange beasts, lifelike, want to rush out; there are dozens of strong people, like the arms like Qiulong, like a green grass, chicken leg, Vibrate.

"Guchang!" Huang He Feng saw people, their faces went again and again.

The tripartite stopped, and each occupied a sky and stayed away from confrontation.

"Everyone competes for strength!"

In a short confrontation, Feng and Zhang looked at each other, and Zhang opened his mouth and got out loudly.

Several old people rushed down from the mound and rushed down the mound. After a while, a piece of martial arts, chariot, Shenzhou can, swallow the cloud, spit out the fog, seal the void. The rest of the martial arts, the chariot, Shenzhou can swallow the clouds, call out the fog, seal the void.

Huang's old man looks very unhappy, but he helplessly understands the secret details of these ancient families, although only revealing the Iceberg corner, but it is terrible, sometimes even the love of businessmen can not sell, very strong.

Leading yellow is old, the beast shakes the tail, the long spear is like the second clan, and only a few old people slowly came out and ran to the mall.

Xuan Yuan Tomb, also known as Xuanyuan Mountain, this is a huge soap, but now it looks more like a mountain, although not a towering cloud, it is extremely wide, cover tens of thousands of miles.

"Well? Liu Ji, he has also come." Pan Chen came to Xuanyuan Sili, and saw Liu Jiwangwei sway.

Although it seems to be a prodigal son, martial arts is not weak, at least Jin Dan; double ten years, there is no resource, only relying on his own spiritual practice, so that it can be called a heaven, but it is difficult to hide its absolute genius.

Pan Chen just pays a little attention, muttering, then walking toward another direction. "Zi brother, I haven't seen you for many days, how do you do this?"

"Oh, it turned out to be Li Da Ge!" The purple kang was red, and she recalled it for a long time, she only recognized Pan Chen, "OK, I can."

"Leisure brother, when you are rushing, I want to know if something is done, will the next step do you need to help?" Pan Chen said again, very enthusiastic.

In his heart, he swearing, never because of the fate of this woman's red bird, she came to make friends with it.

no no. The son is full of gratitude, but waving the good intention of Pan Chen.

Pan Chen's eyes were slightly squinted, no more, but looked at Qiu Xuanyuan.

Above the top of the earth, there is a tall cave, with a stone door in front, a large piece of gold sparkles from there.

"You don't know how Xuanyuan Autumn, what is the purple show? What is the treasure in it?"

The child said: "Li Brother, if you believe in me, you should leave as soon as possible." This Xuanyuan Mountain may have seven treasures, but it is not everyone to get. "What is it?" "Pan Chen is very interested.

The son shook his head lazily, the eyes were flashing, and the feeling of faintly brought a fear.

"boom!"

At this time, under the attack of the old man, Zhang's, Feng's and other distinguished elderly, the earth is shocked, Shimen cracks, Jin Guang is more incandescent, vividly sprayed.

"Everyone is careful, Qibao is born."

"Hey!"

Shimen is broken, the whole mountain is like the mountain like the mountain, the mountain collapse, the rock collapses, the trees are rolling, the smoke is everywhere, the blue sky is straight, and the collapse.

Then, a bright light rushed to the high altitude.

God illuminates his eyes and illuminates the sky!

Pan Chen's eyes are slightly decorated, and the man is running. I want to use this golden light to see the strange treasure, but in the end, my eyes are stinging and can't be shut down.

Shen Hua weak, light convergence, Pan Chen opened his eyes, but heard a panic voice came from his ear.

"This is the Xuanyuan Bow and Arrow! The three drops of blood is the blood of the devil's saints!" The child came out leisurely.

"What? Xuanyuan Bow, isn't you at Chen Tang? What are you doing here?" Pan Chen was shocked. "No, no. Although this is the seal of God, there are many different places."

Pan Chen gradually put down, looking up at the sky, his eyes kept flashing.

At this time, many martial arts also recognized the two of the two Qibao and the devil's holysis, greedy, and did not care about Huangli, Feng's or Zhang's blockade, and played again and again.

In the void, various martial arts and skills have no chaos, and the light is boiled, and the abnormal occurs frequently, the mixture is mixed.

"boom!"

At this time, the gap broke, and suddenly appeared.

On the void, the sun is boundless, a golden rays reflect the sky.