Supreme Conquering System

"Snapped!"

It was another slap and slapped Changshengtian's face heavily.

"If you don't fall, the deity is the great master of Taoism, how can you insult the deity like this!"

Changshengtian roared wildly, full of grief and anger, and anger in his heart.

He is a great master of Taoism. Although he was defeated by Qin Yi, how could he make Qin Yi such an insult!

"Heh, don't you see that it is you who are lonely and humiliated!"

Qin Yi sneered and said lightly.

"you!"

Hearing this, Changshengtian's eyes were red, as if he was about to strip Qin Yisheng alive.

He was a great master of Taoism, and he actually let this kid slap in the face of so many people!

What a humiliation!

"puff!"

Anxious fire attacked the heart, affecting the injury, and Changshengtian spewed out blood.

The appearance of Changshengtian is extremely miserable!

"What are you?"

Qin Yi snorted, the chill in his eyes could almost freeze into ice!

"Snapped!"

Qin Yi raised his hand and slapped Changshengtian's face again.

He just wants to trample on the dignity of the longevity heaven and make him suffer humiliation!

Only in this way can the suffering that this person imposes on the people of the unruly be a little bit, and it will be rewarded to this person a bit!

"Bulu Wangjun, the deity fights with you!"

Changshengtian's voice was full of humiliation, shame and anger.

These few slaps of Qin Yi did not use any true energy!

But he made this longevity sky crazy, his face flushed with anger.

However, his true essence was suppressed by Qin Yi, no matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.

"Snapped!"

The clamor of Changshengtian was Qin Yi's slap once again on his face.

"Pop! This slap was slapped by the 800,000 soldiers alone!"

"Hey! This slap was slapped by the lonely people who died under the sword of the ancient barbarian cavalry!"

"Slap! This slap was slapped by the humiliation of Tiannan County!"

Qin Yi repeatedly slapped Changshengtian's face with slaps.

A slap is heavier than a slap!

A slap is worse than a slap!

A slap is heavier than a slap!

Straight fan makes Changsheng Tian’s face clock like a ball, eyes staring at Venus!

"This!"

Mo Shan couldn't wait for the soldiers, seeing this scene, he couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

So rude!

Don't be too domineering!

However, Mo Shan and others have a burst of pride in their hearts!

The humiliation accumulated all the time is released at this moment!

Didn't your ancient barbaric dynasty be superior and regard our dynasty as livestock?

Now, the belief that you are proud of, Changshengtian is in the hands of our king at this moment, like a prisoner, accepting the trial of our king!

In this battle, your ancient barbarian dynasty was defeated!

From now on, the Buluo Dynasty will no longer have to fear the Ancient Barbarian Dynasty!

In front of the ancient barbarian warriors, those who do not fall into the warrior do not need to be inferior!

Don’t fall for the merchant, you don’t have to be stunned by the ancient barbarians!

"Wang Jun, long live!"

The soldiers who did not fall were hoarse, shouting these words constantly.

The emotion at the moment, only such a sentence can express!

This path is full of fanatical and worshipful voices, shaking the void and piercing the sky.

The rolling sound wave spread, the earth trembled for it, and the entire Wuyue Mountain range was shaking in front of this powerful sound!

The pride in the body that does not fall behind is extremely boiling at this moment!

I will not fall into the dynasty, and have regained my dignity!

If I don’t fall into the dynasty, I should stand tall!