Mysterious God-level Scan

"what!"

"Damn you all!"

An old man from Panguyuan shouted, exchanging injuries for wounds, his body was pierced, and he still held three strong men of the same level to be buried with him. the mind of man.

"No! Uncle Shi."

Blood and tears appeared in the eyes of a disciple of Pangu Academy, watching with his own eyes that his uncle, in order to save him, rushed forward and blew himself up, opening a path.

Everything is so bleak.

Looking at all this, all those forces in Xia Cang who did not participate in the war were silent.

The enemies of Pangu Yuan are too strong, but they are cold-blooded.

Completely treat Panguyuan as a game.

Watching the brothers and elders of the same sect continue to fall.

Gu Tong's eyes were blood red, and there were no tears but mad fighting.

"Gu Tong shouldn't come back."

distance.

Long Xiang, who was as famous as Gu Tong once was Tianjiao, was in awe.

two years.

The dragon item also grew up.

He looked at it was a completely disparate battle, bleeding and floating.

Many major forces do not feel the grief of the death of a rabbit and a fox.

No matter how powerful it is, when encountering the power of Cangchi, it can only be slaughtered by others.

Heaven and earth are playing sad songs.

The shouts of killing continued, and the big forces driven by the Great Dao Sect were indifferent in their hearts.

This is God.

The weak eat the strong.

After the victory, everything in Pangu Yuan will be divided among them.

"Hey"

All of a sudden!

There was a long sigh resounding in the world, spreading across the vast land.

This sigh hit the heart like thunder.

moment!

Without exception, everyone's body trembled violently.

There is an unparalleled powerhouse!

And at the same moment,

The blurry figure that stood for nine days also moved, and Xianguang lingered all over the body, revealing a pair of purple flaming pupils, and his eyes were looking into the distance.

at the same time.

Everyone is looking into the distance.

A white figure descends like an immortal

Ling Kong was vain, his long hair fluttered, and there was a crystal small bone tower around his waist.

While walking, it seems to be slow, but it is a step of [-] meters.

The soul-stirring aura radiated from his body, and every step of stepping on it made everyone's heart tremble.

It was as if he was the protagonist.

Looking at this figure, everyone's eyes shrank suddenly.

"Leaves Cang!"

"Zicang!"

Those powerful people trembled in shock. Isn't this figure the most powerful arrogant of Jingyue Palace, Ye Cang, who has been in seclusion and escaped from the world according to rumors?

On the other side of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain where Jingyue Palace is located, all the women in white shivered.

"It's Zi Cang!"

"It's a little brother"

With the appearance of Ye Zicang, the atmosphere in the field changed greatly.

"Jingyue Palace wants to intervene in Pangu Yuan!"