There is endless bloodshed here.

There is a law here, the law of the jungle!
Wu Daozun saw this information in vain. Before Cui came over, there were also weeping souls. This group of creatures would have scruples about his hand.
Because the consciousness of this group of creatures in Cold Spring Prison is only killing and fighting!
Of course, this group of creatures in Crying Soul Ridge are so hostile to him because he comes from heaven.
However, these prisoners did not find any celestial information in their memories.
He doesn’t know how to return to heaven.
At this time, not far from the sky, there was a rush to kill the drums, and it seemed that there were thousands of horses galloping in the darkness!
Wu Daozun woke up from meditation and frowned slightly.
In the distance, there are many creatures forming an army rushing towards this place. There are indeed thousands of troops and horses, and it is dark!
The first man was dressed in black armor, wearing a helmet and holding a black spear.
He was riding a hellhound, with three cracked heads, sharp fangs, big mouth, six eyes shining in the dim light, bloody teeth and clinging to flesh and blood.
This is also a prison general.
However, the prison will give off a breath far better than the fallen Su Mo’s hands, and these lords are still crying!
Not surprisingly, the prison will repair the realm and put it in heaven, which should also be the peak true fairy level!
Wu Daozun looked at it carefully.
The prison general has a strange rune between his eyebrows.
This strange Fu Wenwu Taoist statue has been seen in one place.
At the beginning, violet derived the Yin-Yang Fu Jing and showed it to him.
But he can also identify these strange runes.
And some similarities between the runes of Yin and Yang Fu Jing, the rune between the eyebrows of this prison general, should be the same writing.
Followed by a beautiful woman with fair skin and riding a black pony, she is half a position behind the prisoner.
In addition to this man and a woman, there are hundreds of prisoners behind them!
The jailer left is even more uncounted. The mountains and plains are rushing towards this place to kill the furious.
Wu Daozun didn’t mean to escape.
Look at this group of people posture should not be directed at him.
What’s more, even if he is in a foreign world, there is no reason to avoid him in the face of hordes!
The first prison will come here on three helldogs and frown at the sight of landslides and earthquakes around him like ruins.
A look of shock appeared on the face of the beautiful woman behind him.
Who did this?
Fiona Fang Miles Crying Soul Ridge has become like this?
She turned her eyes and saw the purple man with a silver mask not far away.
"How does this person smell like a stranger?"
The beautiful woman frowned slightly.
This smell is out of place in the surrounding environment.
But soon she saw Qiong Qi, the most fierce beast, whose body was broken in a pool of blood.
The Lord of Crying Soul Ridge has fallen and seems to have just died!
Chapter two thousand six hundred and forty-one Blow nullify
The black armored man rode a three-headed hellhound and slowly came to the front of Wudao Zun, only to stop at an arm’s length.
Black armor man this move is extremely offensive.
This hellhound stared at Wu Daozun with six eyes, flashing fierce light and cracking his maw, and Wu Daozun was close at hand!
Ask the owner to make it sure that he can tear the purple man to pieces!
The smell of the purple robe made it feel extremely disgusted.
Wu Daozun’s eyes didn’t show any fear, and the look grew cold.