Strongest Myth System

Yang Beiming lifted the ancient sword and quickly rushed to the strong, his speed is so fast.

Fuxi and Bodhi Founder Ancestor quickly stopped in front of Qiangliang, and Fuxi spread his hands and took out the River Tullow.

The river Tullow is two pieces, divided into a river map and a Luoshu book, all emitting glare, like two groups of light groups, together they are also chaotic spirit treasure, extremely powerful.

This is the biggest reliance of Fuxi, even if there is an ancient sword in the north, he is not afraid.

“Chaotic spirit treasure!”

Yangbei Ming Pupil shrinks, apparently did not expect Fuxi also have chaotic spirit treasure.

The universe is so big, the chaotic spirit treasure is very pitiful, and Yang Beiming rarely encounters the enemy to control the chaotic spirit treasure.

Of course, even if he meets him, he is not afraid.

the reason is simple.

Because he is called Yang Beiming.

Between the electric and the Flint, Yang Beiming came to Fuxi and smashed it out.

Even if Fuxi has the power to transcend the perfection of Perfection, he is still shocked by his speed.

“This person is really strong…”

Fuxi was shocked and thought that the river Tullow quickly blocked him, and he slammed the sword in the north.

when–

The horror of the horror stunned the stars, and countless souls were shocked.

The crazy baby is even more stunned by the eyes, cry out in surprise: “Mother’s! Two chaotic spirit treasure!”

Hua―

His exclamations suddenly caused all the creatures to stand up.

Chaos spirit treasure?

The creatures have only heard it in the legend, and did not expect that there is a chaotic spirit treasure.

Emperor Tian did not even see the fists clenched, his eyes were red.

Even if There is a god, he has no chaotic spirit treasure, has a chaotic spirit treasure, and the fighting strength is absolutely leap.

But in addition to the major cosmic hegemons, who is qualified to control the chaotic spirit treasure?

“Chaotic spirit treasure… oh… really generous…”

Mo Xuanzi exclaimed, and he made up his mind to follow Qin Jun.

He also thought that Fuxi’s River Tullow was sent by Qin Jun.

“He Tuluo…”

Bai Ze stood on the city gate, full of complex colors.

Behind the British recruits, Liu Jinwu is even more trembling.

Isn’t this the associated magical treasure of Di Jun?

Hong long long ——

The sword qi turned into a wave, with Fuxi and the others as the center, rushing in all directions, tens of millions of miles, still expanding, the picture is very visually shocking.

Fuxi rubbed his arms and stabbed his teeth.

Bodhi Founder Ancestor raised his hand and poured magical power into Fuxi within the body to help him resist the ancient sword of Yangbei.

Strong Liang and Luo Shixin looked at each other and the two quickly disappeared. After appearing in Yangbei, they wanted to sneak attack and penetrate the back of Yangbei.

However, Sword Path is in the sky, and Sword Intent is moving.

The two have not touched him, and the invisible Sword Intent appears out of thin air, flying them out like a wind.

“My sword is going forward!”

The shouted in a deep voice, the eyes are full of cold, like the blade flashing cold glow.

In the next second, his right arm trembled and Fuxi and Bodhi Founder Ancestor changed face and flew out.

Four sacred sacred Sword God, still can’t help him!

Yang Beiming quickly turned to kill him.

Wei Yue is like his son, and the vengeance of the murder is not shared.

He must report!

The long white hair dances, and the Yangbei meditation sword quickly comes to the strong body. The faces of the two men are less than ten centimeters apart. The strong puppies are tightened, and the bottom of the heart rises.

“This guy……”

Strong shocked and angry, the real Yang Beiming after the start of the battle is simply two people.

The eyes are cold and the soul is so cold.

The ghostly speed has exceeded the definition of speed.

Yang Beiming quickly issued a sword, and once in a while, when the strong is too late to defend, a sword smashed on his lap, blood splashed, and the bones of the forest were visible along the blade.

“you dare! ”

Roskin held the Qilin Tyrant King gun and roared.

Although Yang Beiming does not need to kill the strong, he even receives the sword, otherwise he can remove a strong leg with a sword.

He easily escaped the letter from the Qilin Tyrant King gun of Roskin. He turned and slashed.

The sound of flesh and blood being torn open makes the scalp numb!

Roskin’s back was cut off with a long, sloppy wound.

call out–

At this moment, a white torrent hit, and it was the white hair of Bodhi Founder Ancestor.

Unfortunately, this move has no effect on Yang Beiming.

The whole body of Yang Beiming was smashed by the invisible Sword Intent. When Bai Mao was close to him, he was smashed and turned into fly ash.

Fuxi also killed, left hand river map, right hand Luo Shu, such as the two Great World, black robe hunting, rushing to face.

The speed of the five sacred sacred is fast, the anger is rising, and the body is so fast that all the creatures cannot capture with the eyes.

I can only see the starry sky in front of the explosion, one after another, the planet was smashed, and countless shock waves swayed Spiritual Qi, like the waves in the wind and rain.

at the same time.

Qin Jun is coming from Great Qin Tiancheng. Although he is Supreme Unity Profound Immortal, Qin Immortal World is too big to fly out of Qin Immortal World for a while.

Even if he didn’t get to the front, he could already hear the deafening roar.

“I didn’t expect Yang Beiming to be so difficult…”

Qin Jun’s face is blue and green, and four of them are not winning Yang Beiming?

To know that Fuxi is still a holy place Perfection!

It seems that you must have a monk role!

“Ancestral Dragon !Di Jun !Dijiang…”

Qin Jun began to entangle, these three are Dragon Race, Monster Race, Shaman Race’s strongest person, who summon out to save the field?

He can’t wait for Fuxi four people who are seriously injured and then summon.

That’s all !

Just him!

“system! Designated sexmon Peak state of the emperor! Restore past life memories!”

Qin Jun snarls in his heart, he does not believe in adding God River, but also does not turn to the North!

“Ding! congratulations to the host for summoning!”

“Tune out the Attribute List of Dijiang!”

Qin Jun is busy instructed.

As the strongest person of Shaman Race, the Dijiang cultivation base is definitely not bad.

“Dilijiang, from myths and legends!”

“Identity: Zu Wu! The god of space!”

“cultivation base: Perception!”

“cultivation technique : Force Prove Dao !”

“divine ability: 祖巫 True Body! Space Profound Truth! Cracking Starry Sky!”

“Special Attribute: The ancestors of the ancestors (the enemy of the battle, the enemy of each other, more powerful around you)!”

“Loyalty level : 61(full value 100)!”

The ancestors of the ancestors!

Qin Jun noticed this special attribute, the more ancestors around him, the stronger the emperor?

Tsk tsk, this special attribute is a bit cheat.

It happened that he summoned strong in advance, and he could not help but look forward to the performance of Dijiang.

boom–

Yang Bei’s sword slashed 100 Million Li’s long sword qi, sweeping everything, and if Fuxi was slammed out.

Fuxi has a river Tullow book, but Bodhi Founder Ancestor, Qiang Liang and Luo Shixin are not available, and the three were smashed and vomited.

The ancient sword was entangled in countless Sword Intents, like a tornado wraps around the blade, shaving the face of the sun, and revealing a pair of icy eyes.

“You are not my opponent. If you want to die, don’t blame me!”

Yangbei icily said that when he thought of Wei Yue, his killing could not be restrained.

That is his favorite discipline, from the time of the shackles to the big ones, like his own son.