After half an hour.

The entire hall is covered with a horizontal monk.

The elders glared at the chest and looked at Ji Ming with amazement and fear. His face was incredible.

He opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but spewed a blood.

Xiaochi worshipped and looked at Ji Ming, and smiled and said: "The brother-in-law is really amazing! See if they dare to call their sister to be a saint!"

Xiao Jinlong said indignantly: "I think that Ji Ming is still too ruthless. This group of shameless old people will not die. At that time, they should not be willing to save them, let them all die under the evil spirits."

"I heard the egg said, this is called moral kidnapping!" Little Red Bird said, "The gods are self-sufficient, feel that others must sacrifice for them and save their lives. Otherwise, it is not good, I I suspect that the previous generation of the Virgin Snow, it was so dead by them."

Xiaochi frowned, his tone was a bit cold, "I really don't want to face... I can't let my sister be dragged to be a saint, and I will be sacrificed like the previous generation."

The little red bird smiled and looked in the direction of Ji Ming. "Do not worry, your brother-in-law stopped to see who has this courage."

I saw that not far away, Duanmu County and Sikongyu were stacked like a stack of arhats, and they were stepped on by Ji Ming.

Just a little effort, the two men's mouths overflowed with blood.

The two looked up and hated to yell at Ji Ming, screaming in guilty, "Ji Ming, you dare not kill, otherwise Heaven will not let you go!"

Although the shouting is exhausted, the eyes of both of them are more fearful at this time.

Everyone present was full of fear for Ji Ming.

The so-called man who is only one step away from the Emperor, the so-called man who has stepped into the gods, they have always known that this man is very strong, but never thought that it would be strong enough.

Especially the elders, his face was blue and white, and the look at the bottom of his eyes was complicated and difficult to understand.

Ji rides the wind, on the Ji Ji Ming, these two new and old gods, in the end who loses who wins?

Who will become the only king who will ultimately dominate the heavens and the earth?

Ji Mingyu will be in his arms, and the cold voice will be clear and domineering into everyone's ears. "Are you not afraid that the gods will collapse? Why don't I let you see the collapse of the gods now?"

During the speech, the pure black ink-like spirit radiated from Ji Ming, and slowly spread throughout the hall.

The people shrouded in the power of engulfing shivered, showing a look of panic.

The great elders watched Ji Mingfu release so much power to swallow, but they have a lot of looks, and the heart is even more turbulent.

At this moment, he no longer dared to doubt the authenticity of Ji Mingqi’s sentence.

He has the ability to destroy the gods.

Moreover, if they really dare to take away the cockroaches, then Ji Mingzhen absolutely can do it.

Just when everyone was troubled and dare to speak, a red figure slowly came in from outside the main hall.

The man’s long hair is like a waterfall, and the red dress is on the ground.

When I walked in, it was clear that the powerful pressure was everywhere, but he seemed to have no idea.

The gorgeous peach eyes and eyes are slightly provoked, which will add a bit of lazy charm to the handsome face.

All the people present on the scene fell on him and could not return to God for a while.

Wei Zixi -

No one had thought that this person who saw the end of the dragon would not appear at the feast of Yuntianyi.