Chapter 1833 Xi Soil
The Shen family, almost half of the resources of the funeral Xianxing, that is really rich.
At this time, even if it was caught, it was still a non -chaotic counterattack.
Since the war of God, this forces have risen rapidly. Many treasures in the secular dynasty have been divided. There are rumors that the treasures of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Li Zicheng's treasure cannot be found.
Similarly, like the Dutch's gold mine, the treasures of Louis XIII, and the general manner, there are almost countless.
But the Shen family has always been very low -key, but the strength of today is extremely amazing.
The combat power of the golden idol is too amazing, three heads and six arms, which makes people doubt that the idol and Sumi Mountain have a big legend, because only the one of the Sumiyama veins has such a three -headed and six -arm vision since ancient times.
"The Shen family actually hid so deeply, this golden idol actually has the combat power of Zhenjun level?"
Although the major forces suddenly started to the Shen family, they also shocked the strength of the Shen family.
"Or is it a horror game?" Someone responded.
"No wonder the Shen family has always dismissed us." At this time, Ren Ruoyuan was sweating with a cold forehead.
Before that, he was good, or the casting villa, and even Lu Tongtian felt that the gods could not come out. They might be the top figure at the time.
After all, at that time, the true king of the major forces faced the old death and would not rush out.
But now I think about it, because the Shen family actually hidden such a terrible war machine, and it was still terrible.
The golden statue is extremely bright, with a golden golden luster flowing, dazzling, and a natural coercion.
And his body is extremely tall, and he stands up, just like a mountain.
Where can ordinary gold be able to withstand the random blow of their true monarchs?
After all, how terrifying Zhenjun?
If you don't control the force, you are afraid that one blow is enough to sink the entire Zhongzhou.
But this golden idol is amazing. It is obviously golden, but it is as hard as immortal gold.
And at this time, a white -haired old man with a white -haired old man with a white -haired old man, raised his hand, and more than a hundred holy soldiers appeared.
This battle is too big. The sacred soldiers are hard to find. More than a hundred si soldiers are afraid that they cannot be taken out.
It is naturally difficult for a saint to resist Zhenjun, but under the superposition of more than 100 pieces, it can also cause a lot of coercion.
But what is really shocking is the wealth of the Shen family.
Because of the next, more than a hundred holy soldiers started, and they took hundreds of holy soldiers, and even ended up with more than a thousand saints to sweep the world.
There are five colors between the heavens and the earth, and it is bright and gorgeous.
"How terrible is this Shen family's heritage?"
More than a thousand holy soldiers said that when they exploded, they exploded, saying that destroying would be destroyed. How terrible is this?
This kind of attack like madness is that Zhenjun has to frown.
But Zhenjun is Zhenjun. In the real sense, it is close to the peak of humanity. The Tianyu shakes, the blue losses, and the heavens and the earth are boiling, like destroying the world.
Kunlun's Wang Huantian's hand pinch Ba Yin, hitting the power of more than 1,000 saints with unparalleled power.
Just cover the sky, shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the blood color glowing rises at night.
Well, all the explosion power in the blood color is swept away.
On the other side of the Golden Statue, the Dark God Knight wings exhibited, like two dark swords.
His wings were flowing with a degenerate darkness, the breath rose, and the wings were in the interval, and the dark power of the dark and ink pulled the golden idol.
"Can the Shen family's heritage be imagined?" At this time, the old white -haired old man in the Shen family still sneered.
He raised his hand, and the seeds of the sky flew across, and they took root. After the landed, the seeds quickly grew up.
This vine is not a tree, but a pure metal.
The metal vines climbed the earth and rushed up, and it grew to Qitian Gao just for a moment, and it broke through the restraint.
"This is the magic vine?"
"During the Battle of the Great Flood, isn't it completely cleaned?"
"Why are you still this thing?" Ren Ruoyuan said frightened.
"The heritage of the Shen family is indeed very deep. Even during the World War I, they have long been quite large." Chi Xiazi explained the way.
Magic vine, this is the seeds of the gods of heaven. If it can really cultivate success, it can grow into the Tiantian God tree.
"It's a pity that the heaven and earth environment is not allowed, and the gods are sealed, otherwise this magic vine may be able to attract the gods to return." Chi Xiazi sighed again.
Tongtian Shenshu, this has always been such a legend in ancient times, and no matter which place the myth, almost all of the gods of the heavenly gods, the east has the saying that the Fang Shenshu is said.
statement.
And Huaxia has the saying of Jianmu, there is a saying in Northern Europe.
Even among the ancient cultural relics unearthed in Sanxingdui, there are bronze trees that imitate the god tree!
Now that this magic vine is this world again, it is alarm in the world.
But at this time, a huge thunderbolt runs through the world, and it sounds!
This thunderbolt is really too big. A huge thunder and lightning like Kunlun run through the world. The breath is too severe.
The place where the Shen family was located instantly turned into a scorched soil. There was a figure in the thunder and lightning.
Another terrible Zhenjun shot, Olympus's thunderbolt monarch!
The overwhelming of the world, the huge thunderbolt made the golden statue instantly scarlet.
"Thunderbolt monarch is said to have been to Jupiter." At this time, Chixiazi also frowned slightly.
The lightning on Jupiter is too big and too frequent.
Thunderbolt monarch takes Jupiter as a dojo and practicing thunder and lightning.
At this moment, when he made his hand, he instantly reversed the war.
And the old white hair of Shen Jia was also hacked in an instant.
Although the golden statue is terrible, it is always a war weapon without consciousness. The most important thing is that at this time, the sun jumps.
It was really jumping, and then there was no fear of Guanghua. A young man who was like a king was domineering.
"The genius of Wang Jiaxue, Wang Ao?" Ren Ruoyuan heard that he couldn't help but sank.
"No, it's his brother Wang Yan (Gun)!"
Chapter completed!