Invincible Conqueror

See Wang Yongsen's display of death, Zhao Lei, Fang Gan and their faces are changed again. .ww.●

This **** of death refers to the extinction of the dead gods in the world of hell, and the end is terror. After the death of the Chinese, the expression on his face is extremely strange and painful.

I did not expect this Wang Yongsen to learn even the school of the dead gods!

Seeing Wang Yongsen's death, he had to insert Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows and put Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows through the hole. Zhao Lei had a tight hand and he had to shoot.

At this time, Zhou Chen was indifferent: "This is a fair comparison between the two sides, Zhao Lei, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Lei is angry.

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong is about to die, Wang Yongsen’s death is under the finger, and Sun Shihai’s eyes are filled with smiles.

Just when Wang Yongsen’s death was only half a meter away from Huang Xiaolong, when Bei Xiaomei’s face was eclipsed, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong’s eyes burst into a burst of silver. Then Huang Xiaolong reached out and blocked his eyebrows. Wang Yongsen The **** of death inserted a hand in the palm of Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong stepped back a few steps. ▼

Everyone glimpsed, Zhao Lei, Fang Gan, Bei Xiaomei and others looked happy, Zhou Chen, Sun Shihai was disappointed.

Wang Yongsen saw that the **** of death did not kill Huang Xiaolong. Although he was accidental and disappointed, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with a burning look: "Do you have a soul-defensive Hongmeng spirit?!"

Huang Xiaolong has already been in the culprit of his evil spirits, but now he is sober-minded, there is only one explanation, Huang Xiaolong has a soul-defensive spirit!

And the order is extremely high!

From the perspective of Huang Xiaolong’s eyes, it is at least the level of Hongmeng!

Everyone was surprised to see Huang Xiaolong, the soul of the defensive Hongmeng!

How many treasures Huang Xiaolong has! A yellow spring robe has been shocking, and now, there is a soul-defensive Hongmeng spirit!

This is simply!

Even Zhao Lei is somewhat speechless. ▼●◆▲

As the owner of the Imperial Palace, a great emperor, there are only two pieces of Hongmeng in just hundreds of millions of years. But the Xiaomeng of Huang Xiaolong is more than his?

Huang Xiaolong did not pay attention to everyone's astonished eyes. He looked at the palm of his hand and saw the place where Wang Yongzhang hit a finger. There is a shallow blood hole, the blood is slowly flowing out, Huang Xiaolong is slightly surprised, with his Yuanlong body defense strong. In addition, the blood of Shura turned, and Wang Yongsen was injured.

Although it is not a big problem, it is enough to see that Wang Yongsen’s attack is strong.

Wang Yongsen suddenly said: "Huang Xiaolong, I will add three more chaotic spirits and how are you betting? I will gamble on your soul-defensive Hongmeng!" A space ring appeared, and the ban was opened. There were three similar chaotic spirits in the same size.

Everyone is short of breath.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Wang Yongsen and suddenly grinned: "Good!"

This Wang Yongsen seems to be extremely confident about his strength!

Although Yuyue Shenlu is far more than three chaotic spirits, but such a good thing, Huang Xiaolong will not agree?

See Huang Xiaolong agree, Wang Yongsen smiled and smiled: "Well, in order to express my respect for you, now, I let you see my true strength. n∈n∈ network, let you know how terrible my real strength is Wang Yongsen! "When finished, Wang Yongsen began to change."

Similar to Huang Xiaolong’s previous Shura transformation, Wang Yongsen’s body robes burst open and saw his body covered with a layer of black scales. Above these black scales, there are blood eyes one after another. These blood eyes Extremely eerie.

These blood eyes are constantly scattered with amazing coldness.

Wang Yongsen's eyebrows are bigger than other blood eyes, and the chilly atmosphere is stronger.

"Blood Eyes!" Zhao Lei, Chen Jianwei, Li Shan and others turned amazed.

Wang Yongsen smiled and smiled a little bit: "Yes. It is the blood-eyed body of one of the top ten devils in the world of hell!"

There are ten great devils in the world of **** and undead. Each one is a magical work of ancient times. It is an immortal body, but these ten great devils, even those in the dead and undead world, cannot be cultivated. ■ ▼ ■ ■ How did Wang Yongsen get it?

Moreover, each kind of magic body is extremely difficult to cultivate successfully, and it is necessary to cultivate successfully. It is no exaggeration to say that it is necessary to go through nine deaths. This Wang Yongsen has succeeded in cultivation and can think about how strong his mind is.

The strongest man in the main hall of the palace looked at the blood-eyed body of Wang Yongsen, and it also trembled.

Wang Yongsen stared at Huang Xiaolong, sneer: "You didn't expect me to practice the **** demon body of the top ten devils in the spirit world. However, it is too late to regret it. Of course, this is only part of my strength. I am now Let you feel the power of my supreme god!"

When Wang Yongsen’s voice fell, his whole body burst into a burst of green light.

These pale green rays, faintly screaming, such as the ghosts crying, and like a dead baby screaming, and like a group of magical dance.

The whole group of groups with the supreme power of evil attributes swept through Wang Yongsen's body, and the entire hall was full of bang.

Everyone was shocked.

After seeing the blood-stained demon body and urging the supreme power, Wang Yongsen’s momentum has completely overshadowed the second-order late peak of the gods.

Although Huang Xiaolong, who has become a body of Shura, is also very impressive, but compared with Wang Yongsen on the opposite side, it is far worse.

Wang Yongsen looked at Huang Xiaolong in a high place, as if the Hell Emperor looked at the prey in front of him. He walked slowly toward Huang Xiaolong step by step, sneer: "Huang Xiaolong, have you said that you want to defeat me? Now, you have seen my true strength, is Don't you think that the previous statement is ridiculous? Do you still feel confident that you can get my ten strokes?"

"Your strength is indeed very strong. It is much stronger than the waste of Sun Shihai, but in my eyes, it is still only a strong waste."

Wang Yongsen’s voice echoed in the hall and continued to come to Huang Xiaolong. The powerful momentum of his body came to Huang Xiaolong, as if he could drown Huang Xiaolong at any time.

In the distance, Sun Shihai’s face once again showed a smile of gloating.

Fang Gan, Zhao Lei, Bei Xiaomei and others are tightening again.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Wang Yongsen who came, and his brow wrinkled. It seems that he still has to use the supreme godhead. From the current momentum of Wang Yongsen, it is impossible to completely defeat the ancient dragon.

"Dead!" When Huang Xiaolong was ten meters away, Wang Yongsen slammed his fist and instantly slammed into the front of Huang Xiaolong.

Seeing that Wang Yongsen would fly Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, as if from the ancient dragons, the sound of the dragons shook the world, Huang Xiaolong's whole body golden light burst, and an amazing power from the Xiaolong body screamed out.

Huang Xiaolong swung out and ushered in the fist of Wang Yongsen.

Bang!

A loud noise, the entire hall of the building is trembling.

Wang Yongsen fell out again and again.

Everyone was shocked.

Fang Gan, Zhao Lei, Zhou Chen, Li Shan, Chen Yirong and others were even more shocked and looked at Huang Xiaolong unbelievably.

"This, this is the supreme power of God! The supreme power of the Supreme God!"

Supreme power! Sun Shihai’s brain roared and he felt a sharp tremor in the middle of his legs. (To be continued.)

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