Among the puppet army, the three huge laws are shadows, standing in the world.

The powerful power continued to roll out, and the walking corpse rushed to the town.

However, these puppets who have fallen for many years have fallen for many years, and their unsustainable troops have strong cultivation.

The strong who entered the penalty area is nothing more than the above.

boom--

The three laws are fascinating.

A strange atmosphere of darkness will restore it instantly.

This weird scene is made of scalp.

And under the shadow of the three laws.

An old man, a woman, and a middle -aged man, looked completely ugly.

These three people were the past few days that they entered the penalty area for thousands of opportunities.

However, the three people are now disordered, and their faces are exhausted, as if they were injured.

"Not good, these weird breaths will continue to walk away for these walking corpses and condense the body, I can't kill it at all!"

Thousands of machinery people are weak.

After all, he turned to the black mist deep in the penalty area, and his eyes were full of fear.

The same is true of Ran Bing's ancestor and Ji Jianxian.

The black fog deep deep in the penalty area is full of fear.

After the three of them broke into the depths of the penalty area, they saw this endless army.

Three people wanted to evacuate the restricted area immediately

Among the black fog, there seem to be countless eyes, and they have already discovered them.

These unconscious troops launched the attack directly towards them.

Trapped them here.

roar--

Just when the three were relieved.

In the siege of their puppet army, several roar came.

There are more than a dozen figures surrounded by a dead body, surrounding the three people.

These dozen figures are empty eyes, and old people who are empty and black.

Its cultivation is all the levels of the ancient sacred level ...

"This is ... countless ancient saint, Chaoyang ancient saint ..."

Jiu Jianxian saw the face of a few of them, and instantly recognized his identity.

These people, hundreds of thousands of years ago, went deep into the penalty area, just like them, seeking opportunities.

However, these well -known ancient saints in the San Tian Tian continent, after entering the penalty area, all fell.

It was just what the three people didn't expect.

These ancient saints have now become puppets now ...

These ancient sanctuary strong, the minimum of the practice of the fourth realm of the ancient sanctification during his lifetime.

Among them, the puppets of the ancient saint peak are as many as nine.

After the cultivation of these puppets, the three were in despair.

With the current state of the three of them, I can't go.

Most of them have to fall here today.

These dozen ancient sanctuary puppets surrounded the three.

There was no conscious army.

Suddenly weirdly, I didn't continue to rush towards the three.

And like getting some command, starting marching outside the penalty area.

In addition, the black fog behind the army of the puppet army seemed to be slowly following the army of the puppets and moving towards the direction outside the penalty area.

Seeing this scene, the three people's faces suddenly looked.

Once these can not be destroyed, they will leave the penalty area.

That Shengtian continent will usher in a huge disaster.

Due to the depths of the restricted area, it is affected by some weird power.

The newsletter of the three was also failed, and the departure of the restricted area could not be notified to notify the Zongmen forces they belonged to.

"Not good, once this dead thing leaves the penalty area, the creatures of the Shengtian continent will definitely suffer!"

"Since I am destined to die today, why not stop these puppet armys temporarily, and give some time for the Shengtian mainland?!"

In the turbid eyes of thousands of machinery people, the light flashed with light. At this moment, his life and death have been placed.

Ran Bing's ancestor and Ji Jianxian on the side, don't want to think, nodded directly:

"good!"

"good!"

"Two Taoist friends, the ancestor has a forbidden prison cage here. The level of the sacred product, who wants to come to temporarily block these troops for some time."

Thousands of machine people took out a roll of scrolls full of spirit rhymes from the natal ring, and sinking.

Ran Bingzu and Jiu Jianxian, stepped out in an instant, took the lead.

roar--

Seeing that the three had a movement, a dozen ancient sanctuary, rushed directly.

Fortunately, these ancient sanctuary puppets have fallen for many years.

There is no aura in the body, relying on the body in the body, the blessing of the dark force rolled out.

Therefore, these ancient sanctified puppets cannot exert their martial arts in their lifetime.

However, even so, under the blessing of the dark force of the darkness.

These puppets still have the power of their lifetime, and even the physical body has become stronger.

"Long song a sword!"

"Wan miles iced!"

Jiu Jianxian and Ran Bing's ancestors broke out with an amazing sword meaning, and an extremely cold power.

I saw Jiujianxian a sword sacrificed.

A hundred -thousand -dollar sword light, crushing the emptiness of nothing, cut the ancient saint puppets that poured up, cut it out.

And Ran Bing's ancestor, he scratched his hands with both hands, and then waved his hands.

The horrible cold covers the sky, sweeping out.

Where the cold is passing, the temperature drops sharply, and even the soil on the ground is frozen.

The remaining ancestors of the ancient sanctuary, under the trick of Ran Bing's ancestor.

Frozen and turned into a respected ice sculpture.

However, the dark breath on the puppet still couldn't stop it.

Constantly roll out.

A few puppets were constantly falling with ice dandruff, as if they had to get rid of sleep at any time.

roar--

And the junior sword fairy, the puppets who flew out of a sword.

Get up from the deep pit on the ground and yell at the sky.

Its body that was almost cut off is under a dark and weird force.

The body gradually recovered ...

Seeing their attacks, they can only drag each other temporarily.

Ran Bingzu and Jiu Jianxian never thought about it and flew directly towards the Thousand Machinery Man.

At this moment, when the thousands of machines, when the ancestors of Ran Bing and Ji Jianxian shot, they stepped out and came to the void in front of the army.

After the endless coma, Shi Yu got up from the bed.

He breathed a fresh air with a large mouth, trembling with his chest.
To be continued...