"At this time, I’m not born, I’m not dead, I’m dead, and your death curse is not to take off my pants and fart?"

The voice fell in silence, and everyone’s heart shook. From Qin Changfeng’s coming out of the grave to now, people’s hearts have been shocked by the monstrous waves.
Not born, not dead, not dead-what kind of terrible state is this?
"bang!"
The immortal temple man’s body was directly blown to pieces in vain. Qin Changfeng sacrificed blood, robbed the original body and was weakened by the plague. He didn’t even resist for the first second.
"Nine will not die!"
The immortal temple emperor rushed to break his body, regrouped and came back to life as before, but the plague followed, and the blood robbed the seal again, which seemed to start an endless cycle.
"Ah …"
The emperor screamed, rotted and looked scary. All the sacred breath disappeared and became ferocious.
Poof!
In the end, he was once again smashed by surging blood gas and then reorganized again.
But after all, he was not really immortal. He kept yelling and tried his best to find a way to solve the situation, especially the strange plague, but he was killed after all. On the spot, black blood spilled all over the soil and rotten bones spread all over the floor, and he died.
The silence of heaven and earth, including the 3,000 worlds, made many people tremble, claiming to be the strongest in 3,000 states. How many young people were killed?
What kind of sadness is it that the body was chopped twice by the same person and crushed by the absolute disparity in strength?
"The Great Peacock Devil or the Great Peacock Devil completely proves that he is worthy of the same generation of immortals."
"I’m curious about the ten champions and others who dare to be born in this era after knowing that there is such a demon king to deter the contemporary …"
The heavens and the earth are boiling, which is definitely going to be included in the history of the war of God. It is a disgrace to the immortal temple of the earth.
However, it makes people feel a little helpless. Even though he has died once and for all, Di Chong is still not completely dead, because in the past five years, he has cultivated another body to stay in the world.
Now that the main body has been beheaded, you can turn to the main body and continue to practice. Even in the near future, you will practice a second body again.
This is the terrible tactic of this double-body cultivation method. Unless the main body and the secondary body are killed at the same time, they will eventually revive.
However, I don’t care about Emperor Chong Qin Changfeng in the past, and I don’t care about it now, so I’ll leave it to Shi Haodang as a stepping stone to sharpen him.
"You can also go."
Qin Changfeng turned his head and looked at the nine dragons surrounded by the decadent body of the remaining gods. At this moment, he is like the incarnation of death from death.
Someone in the true god threatened with arrogance. "You’d better see your situation first. You are still doomed when the battle is over!"
"God?"
Qin Changfeng looked up at the corners of the mouth of the sky with a sly smile.
At this time, there appeared a magic wheel, and the three thousand worlds were constantly enlarged and covered with the sky, and then turned like a heavenly wheel!
This is a terrible sight. In the 3,000-world, all living beings pray and worship, pushing the great ship to grind the Vulcan wheel of faith like a millstone, and baking the oven to melt everything in the world and crush all enemies in the sky.
What’s even more frightening is that those worlds are so real, it’s hard to see the illusion, as if it’s really caused by the shrinking of the three thousand States one by one.
In this way, the world is like a small universe, which is indestructible, suppressing ancient and modern times, cutting off the long river of years and melting the sky.
"Boom!"
Tianyu exploded in chaos, and a corpse fell. It was the blood sword from the hierarch of heaven in his body that was crushed by the world wheel, and the holy blood dripped in the virtual burning, like a road of gods and chardonnay, which was magnificent and even more terrifying!
"There was a hierarch-level figure falling …"
All of a sudden, this boundary was suddenly dead, shouting and killing to quell many people’s horror, including the consciousness of the gods coming from the boundary.
Chapter five hundred and thirty-three The sun setting is like blood athel loren leave.
Liu Shen!
Killed a hierarch alone. She was much stronger than the original because she borrowed from Qin Changfeng.
"I don’t care about other domains, but this time the wilderness is outside the robbery."
Liu Shen’s shadowy figure in Gaotiankou is very light, but it shows detachment, and there is also a kind of grand majesty!
In the law of truth and falsehood, there are three thousand worlds that are truly crushed and people can’t stop them?
Even though Liu Shen got a glimpse of this deep road, he still suppressed a group of leaders from three thousand realms and nine heavens and ten places with great prestige.
"Please help yourself when I’m gone."
It’s one thing for a hierarch to voluntarily retreat. His original purpose is not to punish the community, but to find some opportunities. It’s another thing for Qin Changfeng and Peacock to make a move before they have a deep hatred.
He didn’t want to risk being beheaded because of the so-called emotional struggle.
Then there were a few leaders who didn’t contribute much, and the reason was the same.
In this way, the immortal Buddha, the owner of the magic sunflower garden and others are completely at a disadvantage when facing Liu Shen, Xiaota and the girl with heavy pupils, so they can’t retreat quickly when they see things.
In this way, the whole wilderness and the imperial city were detached from the catastrophe.
All the dust settled, and those leaders and gods targeted the other seven realms to vent their anger.
Qin Changfeng looked down at the abandoned gods and laughed like a owl. "Who is in a worrying situation now?"
"What do you … want?" This several people who lit the shenhuo were surprised and afraid. I never thought that there was such a terrible thing as Liu Shen’s double pupil girl. Even the leader was beheaded, which was just a myth.
"Do you choose to die or live on your knees?"
Qin Changfeng said that although people are like a spectre, they have a low voice, but they hide some kind of bullying.
Qin Changfeng didn’t have much patience for these gods. When his voice fell, several people vomited blood at the same time. The dark and foul blood was the prelude to the outbreak of the plague in that place.
In the face of the fear of death, there is not much difference between mortals and gods. It is the easiest time to reflect all kinds of beings.
It would be nice if someone was unyielding and didn’t die in pain and despair