Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

For a long time, nothing has been removed from the control of Wang Hongdao.

And now, there are two Qi Yan.

With this in mind, even a person like Wang Hongdao has a faint fear in his heart.

He is not afraid of Qi Yan, but is afraid of unknown things.

Because the unknown represents the variable.

A variable that he does not know that cannot be controlled.

Wang Hongdao couldn't help but reach out to the back and hold his long knife.

He used to put the knife behind his back.

When he killed thousands of mountains and nights, his knife was like this.

After so many years, few people have been able to force him to take a long knife again.

In the past five hundred years, only Qi Ruiya has been alone.

However, Qi Ruiya is also dead.

Die under his own knife.

Wang Hongdao took his own sabre and his heart gradually became stable.

He began to think about it.

Yes.

Qi Yan must have two.

This can only be the reason.

Otherwise, the Heavenly Vows will definitely not pass.

This is interesting.

Two flames...

Which one is true?

If the former Qi Yan is fake, but he holds the coordinates of the new world.

If the Qi Flame is fake afterwards, but he can say that Fang Ye Yingmei, except for Qi Yan, who has been dealing with Ye Yingmei for many years, knows what kind of person Ye Yingmei is, and how to impress her.

Ye Yingmei is in his own control for many years. Apart from Zhao Wu hammer and Qi Yan, no one else can contact her like this and understand her.

......

Wang Hongdao thought for a while, but found that he could not judge.

He suddenly smiled.

Qi Ruoya is so stupid, thinking with a brainstorming to break through the realm and kill himself.

He didn't want to think about it, would he let him do this?

I did not expect Qi Ruiya’s son, but there will be some small tricks.

However, Qi Yan is only a slogan, and the horizon is still too shallow.

He is too tender.

Wang Hongdao thought about it and found a character.

He said to Fu Fu: "The notice goes on, right now."

He paused to see the blood of his body and the dirty robes.

It is also very embarrassing to want to come to your own appearance.

Wang Hongdao paused.

"After a quarter of an hour, all the monks in Zongmen gathered in front of the deliberation desk. I have something to say."

After the words are finished, the spiritual power is reminded of the symbol.

Fuhua turned into a fire and flew away.

Wang Hongdao took a magic bug from his arms.

He stared at the worm and muttered to himself.

"No matter who you give the coordinates to, you will be exposed as long as the old man controls the entire sect."

"This problem is no longer a problem."

Thinking about the next thing, Wang Hongdao hesitated a little.

Forget it, it is still important to hurt yourself. Of course, the new world is also very important. The only thing that is not important is this sect.

This sect... every mouth is asking for a stone.

Why bother to waste resources?

Qi Ruiya is dead, who can stop himself?

Wang Hongdao figured this out.

He took it seriously, put his hands together, and squeezed several gongs in succession.

Spirituality constantly pushes into the law.

Faculty of law.

Must work hard.

I saw a colorful worm crawling out of the pocket of Wang Hong’s waist.

This bug is only as big as the little one, and the body flickers and disappears into the night sky.

Then, countless worms climbed out of his pocket and flew over the entire floating island.

......

A dark room.

Ye Yingmei is facing a mirror and finishing things.

After a while, only a male voice rang.

"New World? Well done, lurking for more than a thousand years, finally a little useful."

"Yes." Ye Yingmei looked down.

"But you still haven't figured out the secret of Qianshan Night and Wang Hongdao." Male voice.

"When Wang Hongdao was tempted by me, he never completely believed me." Ye Yingmei screamed.

The male voice said: "That kind of poison, how much is he?"

"He checked my body many times and never found that poison, so he was very relieved every time he tortured me." Ye Yingmei immediately said.

"How can you know the poison of our Rakshamen?" So, Wang Hongdao has been poisoned... This is not bad."

The male voice became somewhat satisfied and continued: "The world is about to be destroyed, and the Zongmen has been reluctant to wait."

Ye Yingmei looked up and looked at the mirror.

There was no sound in the mirror for a while.

Ye Yingmei’s heart suddenly slammed and screamed: “Adult!”

For a moment, the man’s voice only sounded again.

"You have followed a mysterious monk for so many years and gave him poison. This is tantamount to saying that the sect of the sect is more of a mysterious spirit. This is great."

"Why can't Zongmen let you eat the bitter, especially if you have found two new worlds, it can be considered merit."

With the voice of the man, Ye Yingmei's heart slowly landed, and said: "You mean?"

"The order of the Raksha Shrine."

The voice of the man became awe-inspiring.

"Ye Yingmei is not a small man, and there is a seat in the elders of Zongmen. This is what you deserve, but before you return to the sect, you must first kill Qi Yan and bring his head back to see the saint!"

"Yes!" Ye Yingmei was on the brow and loud.

......

Wang Hongdao closed his eyes and quietly held the law.

In addition to Ye Yingmei and Zhao Wu hammer, and Qi Yan, who is still in the secret room, the other monks in Guangyangmen did not reach the virtual state.

In this case, they are not even qualified to detect their own methods.

Wang Hongdao’s thoughts on this, can not help but reveal a touch of ease.

The flying insects fell from the sky to the floating islands.

They gradually disappeared into the line of Wang Hongdao.

soon.

All the monks of the entire Zongmen came to the front of Wang Hongdao.

Their eyes were dull and their faces stood stiff.

In the face of the practice of the great monks in the Xuan Ling Jing, the monks at all levels of the Zongmen did not even have the power to resist.

They are all dead.

The corpse controlled them.

"So many people are really troublesome for me."

"Forget it, anyway, if you live, you will waste the resources of the Zongmen, but now you can't give it to you."

Wang Hongdao frowned.

He closed his eyes and his hands were constantly changing.

Whenever he changes his law, there is a piece of monk who splits his brain and falls to the ground.

The monks fell one after another.

In the end, no one stood anymore.

Wang Hongdao opened his eyes.

"Bastard..."

His mood is very bad.

Killed everyone, but did not find Qi Yan’s party.

It is impossible to be Zhao Wu hammer.

So, is it Ye Yingmei?

Or the two maids around Qi Yan?

A stunning woman... or a soul search first, it’s not working, killing again.

It is imperative to find the coordinates of the new world.

Besides, no matter how you compare, the new world is much more important than one or two women.

Wang Hongdao’s mind has been fixed, and he immediately found out a message, and asked Ye Yingmei to come.

He suddenly groaned.

The message was held in his hand but did not motivate him.

"Qi Tangzhu, I haven't seen it for a long time." Wang Hongdao suddenly smiled.

"Yeah, long time no see, Wang Elder." Qi Yandao.

Qi Yan appeared not far from him.

Qi Yan, dare to take the initiative to find himself!

This scene is completely out of the expectations of Wang Hongdao.

"I don't know if you come to me, what are you doing?" asked Wang Hongdao.

"I am coming to tell you something."

"What is it?"

"Your two disciples have betrayed you."

"How do you say this?"

Qi Yan found out two magic weapons and throws them away.

The magic weapon slowly flies to Wang Hongdao.

Wang Hong’s eyes tightened and he waved his sleeves.

Two pieces of magic volley were suspended in front of him, not near him.

Wang Hongdao released the mind and carefully scanned it.

It is really the two things.

However, Qi Yan will be so kind, and ventilate to himself?

"Thank you, Master, I will check this later, can you have other things?"

"There is one thing, please also ask the elder Wang to cooperate."

"what's up."

"Give me your life."

There is silence around.

Wang Hongdao squinted and looked across.

Qi Yan held a long sword like a sword in his hand and a brawl on his head.

The edge of the fight is very low, so I can't really cut his face for a while.