Tu fiend and punishment Monty will be heaven and earth, and that a horrible magic gun and magic axe virtual shadow have dispersed, and the essence of murderous look like "Wang Yang" has disappeared. The two of them looked at each other and penetrated into the "island", and the young man was calmer than perfect.

I don’t know if their eyes fell for an instant and a feeling of "palpitation" appeared in their hearts at the same time.
"Huh?"
The two of them are in charge of thousands of fairy soldiers and magic soldiers in the fairy and magic world. The general conquers the heavens and spends his life killing them.
Even in the face of the two masters of the fairy magic world, they never gave birth to the feeling of "palpitation", but at this time, the young man had that feeling at the same time after looking at each other.
After a glance, whether it’s Tu Moshen or Punishment Monty, his body stopped at the same time and did not move in the Tianhe Styx.
……
Mystery here is a world.
There is no land, mountains and rivers in the world, but there is endless blood. Wang Yang and Wang Yang are full of empty eyes and blood. In the depths of this bloody world, an old man with a hunched body slowly walks to his shoulder with an ancient flower hoe. The blood is thicker and the flowers are more prosperous where the old man has passed.
Old Shu stopped.
Rickets, trembling body, slowly straightening up, an ordinary Terran face appears turbid, and the old eyes are full of love accumulated for thousands of years.
The old man’s eyes also penetrated all obstacles and fell into the "island" of Zhongzhou in the vast human world.
"bang"
The first loud noise, blood churning, a statue of indomitable spirit, like a fiend, slowly walked out from the depths of the blood.
"bang"
The second noise, the second fiend!
Boom, boom, boom.
After five consecutive years, the bloody world planted flowers around the old man, and the virtual shadow of five horrible fiends quietly condensed with a momentum like conan the destroyer.
Chapter one hundred and eleven Flower growers, God-destroying bracelets (2)
The bloody world is surrounded by several pairs of pupil blood wreaths, and it is as virtual as five giant fiends.
Huahai is an old man with a flower hoe on his shoulder, staring at the empty depths.
In Zhongzhou, the scene of the clear lake is a spark. In the eyes of the old man, a kind of vision called "kindness" reveals the thousand-year savings, which is just like the sea of Wang Yang. When the young man first touched the figure, the old man’s body could not stop shaking.
If it weren’t for the ancient demon clan, it attracted several strong people to take the young man away together.
Maybe the old man will always look at the young man and the lifelike statue of the goddess in front of him.
I don’t know how many pick Jin Xian-level strong people have ground that area into a chaotic place and turned it into an "island".
As soon as the consciousness of change comes from the depths of the soul, the old man can wave out the five fiends in the depths of the blood, but soon after the virtual shadow of the five fiends appears, the old man remembers what face reveals a trace of fear and is about to kneel down to confess and plead.
But don’t want to at this time for the old man is very familiar with sound.
"Do it!"
Just two words, but for the elderly, it is no different from the sounds of nature.
Trembling, kneeling, straight, muddy, old eyes, blasting out divine light.
"bang"
The old and strange flower hoe was waved by the old man and suddenly the whole sea of blood and flowers changed dramatically.
"Shout shout …"
Blossoms of blood with double eyes seem to have sensed the thoughts of the old man’s heart swaying, and the rich lotus flower overflowed from the mysterious stamen of the blood flower and condensed into several blood-red silk threads, which spread in the past towards the five indomitable spirits.
As soon as the red silk thread touches the virtual shadow, it will disappear instantly as if it had been swallowed up.
The sea of flowers swayed and produced several silk threads, weaving a blood-red giant net in the virtual space. The center of the giant net was the five virtual shadows.
As those silk threads disappear and are swallowed up, the five virtual shadows in the sea of blood quickly become solidified, and gradually the skin scales, flesh and blood, viscera … This process is fast but visible to the naked eye, but if there are other "audiences" here at this time, they will never believe that the scene before them will be true.
Virtual creation!
This is a mysterious magical power, but many strong people in the heavens can do it, but what is being created here is not an ordinary dead thing, but a living creature and not an ordinary creature. The indomitable spirit and majestic momentum declare that there are five real fiends being created in this exhausted blood sea.
Each of the five virtual shadows is indomitable and magnificent, and the terror is like the resurrection of the ancient demon.
"Boom!"
The first fiend’s body is solidified.