The Divine Martial Stars

Between the words, the top of the Tianxuan Mountain, there is another god, rising to the sky.

This **** of light, with the glory of the moonlight, in the middle of a dress with a beautiful girl, fluttering like a fairy, graceful, like a heavenly person, together with the gods, broke open the void, into the sky Another mirror in the blood pool.

"That is the descendant of the misty moon."

Do not destroy the Taoist priest.

Li Mu did not speak.

However, he can see that the strength of the Shuiyue Fairy and the Lei Zang is not much weaker than the Yunguang Holy Lady.

Of the six descendants, no one is a simple character.

Soon, a ghost, like a heaven, leaping from the Tianxuan Mountain, yin and sorrow, screaming into a mirrored blood pool.

Then there is a cloud of clouds.

This time is.

She has a colorful and auspicious cloud, and her prestige is very beautiful. The long black hair is like a waterfall. The innocent face has the most beautiful scenery in the world. The chest is tall and the hips are round. It was originally a large palace. The long skirt, she was wearing a tight sense, like the goddess of the feathers.

Even Li Mu, I have to sigh, this is a woman with excellent looks. It is rare in the world, no less than Hua Xiangyu and Wang Shiyu.

"Teacher, let's go."

In the distance, the voice of the undead boy was heard.

"Li Shixiong, pay more attention to it, hope that you will come back and celebrate for you." The invincible Taoist nodded to Li Mu, and his body shape rose to the sky, and merged with the distant counterparts, and rushed into another mirror. In the blood pool.

"You want to go in?" The stupid dog looked at Li Mu.

Li Mu nodded and said to other people: "Before I did not come out, no matter what, don't go out of the camp half a step."

The voice fell.

Li Mu's figure flashed and turned into a streamer, flew toward the last mirrored blood pool.

In the middle of the air, he will already be in his hands, and he is full of vigilance. No one knows what will be waiting in the mirrored blood pool.

But the other monks who saw him rushing into the blood pool were shocked.

"That is... the mortal Li Mu."

"Does he dare to go in?"

"It seems that the gods of other ministries have agreed."

"Before the enemy of Yunguang, the mortal's combat power is not weak."

"How about that, after the blood pool, there is a big danger, there is not enough deep support, and then a strong monk, go in and die, this mortal, thinking that he can catch the **** of Yunguang, the world is invincible? Idiot He will die."

"It's a pity, if he is dead, then, isn't it necessary to be permanently left inside?"

"Oh, that's not necessarily. If there is a stronger one, enter the blood pool mirror and defeat the big horror, you can take the knife and get it back."

There is a lot of discussion everywhere.

With the entry of the top powerhouses, Tianxuan Mountain suddenly became quiet.

In addition to those Western practitioners who are still using the starburst method to perform the summoning ceremony, most of the Eastern practitioners are looking up and looking at the six mirrored blood pools that have gradually calmed down.

time flies.

It’s already half an hour.

In the sky, six mirrored blood pools, sometimes waves rolling, and sometimes calm, the screams of mourning and screams in the period are not inaudible, and do not know the gods and sons who entered them, what is the situation at this time.

Hey!

Suddenly there was another figure, rushing toward the sky.

"It’s the people in the cloud."

"There are fogs, thunders..."

"Are they going to rescue their young masters?"

"No, you look closely. The mirrored blood pool they entered is not the blood pool where their masters entered, but... the mirrored blood pool where the mortal Li Mu went."

"They... are they going to deal with Li Mu?"

......

......

Li Mu entered the blood pool, and the unexpected out-of-control sensing came.

It just disappeared in a moment.

There is a strange space like a vacuum in front of the eyes. There is no star, no distinction between heaven and earth. It is dark, like the world of nothingness when chaos is not open.

The broken limb is broken and floats around.

The dead monks, like broken sacks, float.

In the distance, the armor wearing silver armor, covered with blood and white bones, like the sorcerer who came out of the nine secluded hell, is in the final screaming request, will be one The invading monk killed, and then turned around, looking like lightning to pierce the dark space...

"kill."

They separated some people and killed them toward Li Mu.

Sure enough they are.

Li Mu saw it and he was in the heart.

It is a priest of the gods.

In this way, this channel should be the transmission channel of the gods.

The monks who had entered the party before were already smashed by the Tianshen army, and the cruel killing method was unintentional. The monks who rushed in were mostly baptized by the previous lightning, so they were strong. Under the circumstance, it basically became a one-sided killing.

Li Mu’s mind was moved and the knife was bursting.

The rushing sergeant was smashed by the knife and instantly turned into a fly ash.

"Well? Array, kill!"

The army of the gods and gods, the preparations for this coming, are very full. When you look at the people who come in, the strength is strong, and immediately they are made into a big battle, just like the stormy waves, coming back to Li Mu.

"dead."

Li Mu is extremely aggressive.

Not a moment, it will kill the army of the gods.

In front, as soon as you walked the giant spaceship, it came slowly.

The flagship of the gods.

Li Mu greeted him.

"The **** patriarch, we met again."

Li Mu dragged his knife, and the blade in the void was incredibly wiping out a cluster of fire. Behind him, a group of gods, like the harvested rice, fluttered one by one and lost their lives.

This is a strange space, like hell, corpse and blood.

In addition to the soldiers killed by the gods, there are descendants of the gods who have rushed into this space, the bodies of the earth monks, piled up like mountains, **** gas is as solid as the sky, blood clouds in the sky, blood on the ground .

Opposite, a battleship, suspended in the void.

Among the dozens of figures in the ship's head, one of them was wearing a bright yellow god, wearing a purple crown, a powerful and burly figure, just like the king of the gods. It was the patriarch of the gods who had had a relationship with Li Mu. .

"Li Yidao? You are still alive, why did you actually come out of the grave?"

The patriarch of the gods saw Li Mu, very surprised.

Regarding the mystery of Li Mu’s death, he knows something, and it’s not too unbelievable to live.

But Li Mu walked into the space from the other side of the Star Tomb Array, which made him unable to understand.

The other side of this law, but the legendary sinister mother star, they can only enter with the help of the power of artifacts, why did Li Yidao actually come out from inside?

"It’s not that the family doesn’t get together."

Li Mu's knife slowly approached.

Between him and the gods and gods, there is a deep hatred and hatred. The gods and gods die in his hands, and the gods Bai Jun and the phoenix birds, after the death of Tiansheng ancestors, the two sides are already endless.

This is a good opportunity for revenge.

The patriarch of the gods in front of him is only the master of the king’s situation. For him, there is no threat.

The most needy taboo, or the ancestral ancestor who should have been successful in integrating blood.

"kill!"

The patriarch of the gods waved, and the army behind him rushed to rush.

At this point, more languages ​​are meaningless.

Both sides understand what their respective positions are.

The narrow road meets the brave.

Only by killing each other can the goal be achieved.

Li Mu's figure was slightly stunned, and it immediately turned into a gust of wind. The hand was ruthlessly smashed, the knife was smashed, the knife was sly, and it was inextricably covered, covering the entire battlefield in an instant.

The celestial squad, who rushed over, is like an ordinary person facing the Gatlin machine gun. He went down and continued to fall down. No one can block Li Mu’s move, and he was really vulnerable.

"Don't let these little cockroaches fall back to the hustle and bustle!"

Li Mu flew up and joined the sword. He plucked the natural patriarch of the bow of the big ship.

Hey!

A number of powerful volatility streamers rushed from the big ship and besieged Li Mu.

It is the elders of the gods.

"It’s just a death, I won’t stay.”

In the hands of Li Mu, the cold light was rolled up, and the 24th knives broke out. The white knives and the emptiness of the sky were cut. The king who once made Li Mu’s headaches like a scorpion under the scythe is simply unbearable. Hit, instantly turned into a piece of broken limb broken arm, falling in the air.

"Li Yidao, today, I want you to die."

The patriarch of the gods vacated, surrounded by eighteen-handed swords, and the handles shimmered to form a sword array, which contained the highest power of the gods.

"The Protoss broke the sword!"

In the roar of the roar, the trick of the road is displayed.

At the same time, the 18-handed sword spurted out and slammed into Li Mu.

Jianguang is like a raging tide.

It is indeed a sword trick that has been smashed to the extreme.

Li Muzhen stood still in the void, and he did not move. He did not move the 18-handed sword, but he used it in the easiest way to give the opponent’s path. Loosening solution.

The gods of the gods changed their face.

In Li Yidao's body, he felt a kind of pressure that almost surpassed his ancestors.

When the sword was stretched out, the sound of the break came, and the 18-handed sword was actually broken at this moment.

"what?"

The gods of the gods jumped in their hearts.

"Go to the underworld to the war **** Bai Jun and those who have been killed by your slaughter, Xuan Huang Yinglie."

Li Mu is like a madman, and he flashes and slaps his knife.

The patriarch of the gods urged all kinds of magical powers and secret devices to block.

Hey!

The knife flashed.

His head flew up.

Spike.

Today, Li Mu does have the capital that overlooks all the existence of the king.

Take the knife.

Li Mu stood at the head of the ship.

The rest of the gods of the gods, dare not dare.

A family carnival, in the end, on the eve of victory, turned into the most painful failure, these are the elite of the gods, the brave, but have been timid.

Li Mu ignored these people.

Where is the **** ancestor?

I killed the **** patriarch, this old monster can still bear it?

Li Mu’s knowledge spreads out, his eyes open and he scans around.

Suddenly, his face changed, a feeling of creepy feeling, shrouded him.

boom!

A palm of the hand was shot in the heart of Li Mu.

"puff……"

Li Mu half body, they are almost broken, for a moment, the whole body bones do not know how many roots broke, the mouth squirting blood, shaking thousands of kilometers, to stabilize the body shape.

Opposite, the bow.

The patriarch of the **** who was taken up by the head slowly recovered the palm of his hand.

"Li Yidao? The sniper of this road is your waste? Is it true that the descendants of the Xuanhuang gods, no one? It just makes me disappointed, and I can't stand it."

The strange sounds are stirred up from the headless body.