Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 1121: Complement each other

Chapter 1121: Complement each other.

That Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao joined forces at the moment, a Nirvana Wuzun peak, an eight-star Nirvana spirit teacher.

This kind of cultivation is a level, so that Du Shaoyu knows that Su Muzhen has already reached the level of the semi-domain at the level of the spirits, and he can set foot on the nine stars as long as he is half a step away.

But the same is to let Du Shaozhen worry, if there is no absolute certainty, I am afraid that Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao will not choose to fight with Su Muzhen alone.

In Du Xinyi’s thoughts, the battle in the square has become more and more intense.

"Booming..."

The three men battled, the eruption of the ray of light, the vibrating solidified square trembled in the air, and the bang was loud.

If it weren't for this square space, it had already been sealed and sealed by Su Muzhen in advance, fearing that this space has also been completely destroyed!

Zheng Antao is a warrior and Zhao Lu is a spiritual teacher. The two tacit understandings are like one person, complement each other.

The demeanor of Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao is also absolutely strong. Su Muzhen is a semi-domain spirit teacher, but at the moment, under the siege of the two men, although it is enough to resist, it is unable to effectively counterattack.

"call out!"

Zheng Antao's eyes are cold, and the spears in his hands are sharp and tremble, running through the void!

Zhao Lu’s body broke out, and the energy of the gods swept through and joined forces to suppress Su Muzhen.

Three people fight to make the space boil.

Su Muzhen took an enemy two, and Zheng Antao, Zhao Lu battle together, the flash of twinkles burst into the cold, breath, no dignity and charm!

"Su Muzhen is already a semi-domain sorcerer. When I first fought a battle with Gongsun, it only showed the repairs on the martial arts. The grandson’s sword was defeated!"

"If it weren't for Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao's tacit understanding, it seems that the cultivation of the yin and yang of the Hehuan ancestors is mutually reinforcing, and it is absolutely impossible to be enemies!"

In the crowd, there are many strong people who sigh for the strength of Su Muzhen.

"The famous sword master, now it is only to the mixed Yuan Wu Zun!"

In the Samun Swords, Mu Jianchen looked at the amazing battlefield of the square, and the two sides fluctuated.

"Su Muzhen is very strong, people respect God, this kind of heaven is too rare."

Behind Mu Jianchen, the old-fashioned old man also wiped the shocking color, Su Muzhen's strength, he sighed.

"boom!"

Zheng Antao shot all his hands, and the spears in his hands made a large rune of runes, which was extremely flamboyant and dazzling.

He and Zhao Lu teamed up to send out a terrible wave of energy and suppress Su Muzhen!

Su Muzhen shrouded the light in front of him, condensing a pattern, but the power is not worse than the immortal grass, and collided.

These impacts, runes spurt, shocking!

"Su Muzhen, are you doing this, and you are defeated today!"

Zhao Lu sneered out and spurred the attack of the gods. The emperor’s roots spurred, and a terrible pressure broke out, sweeping through Su Muzhen.

"kill!"

Zheng Antao also spurred the Emperor Wumai, and the spear in his hand was almost integrated into one. The spear broke out and went straight through the sky to Su Muzhen.

At this moment, Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao have used all their strengths, and the incomprehensible tacit understanding is based on Tianwei.

Su Muzhen was very calm, and at the same time as the amazing murderous suffocating came, the body of the people was motivated by the spirit, and the atmosphere was like a wave hitting the Quartet.

The shadows traversed, and the horrible people slammed the power to make the sky flash and thunder. Su Muzhen avoided Zheng Antao's attack. The terrible palm prints condensed and directly shot Zhao Lu.

At this moment, the three men broke out with all their strength, and the pressure of the three sides made the four-party acacia disciple tremble, and most of them were unconsciously soft-legged.

Around the square, some powerful powers, some people are already shaking.

"There are a lot of talents in Hehuan, and the three are all terrible people. Fortunately, there is a chaos. Otherwise, after a certain day, it is enough to lead the Hehuan sect to go further!"

Among the major forces, some old people lamented it.

"Booming..."

In a flash, the square half-air battle is changing, and the three-person showdown is almost instantaneous, and lightning is fast.

"Hey..."

Zhao Lu suddenly stunned his body and slammed back. The mouth of the mouth did not know why it overflowed with some red blood, and the more it appeared that the chilly mouth was curved with a kind of grievance.

"Oh..."

A spear that ran through the empty sky was wiped from Su Mu's ear and was avoided by Su Muzhen, but the light broke out and shook the space. Su Mu's hair was shaken, and it fell on the shoulder, full of hair. Flying.

"People respect the roots, it is really powerful!"

Du Shaoxuan witnessed Su Muzhen, but also secretly admired that Su Muzhen’s people respected the roots, but it was at the same level as the master’s respect. This woman was even double-educated, and the martial arts people respected the heavenly posture, and the whole was more than the master’s statue. Still stronger.

"Yin and Yang are different, change thousands, change shape!"

The two joined forces and were also lightly created. Zhao Lu and Zheng An had a tacit understanding. At the same time, the two handprints condensed, the runes broke out, the Xuanqi rushed, and one yin and one yang gathered together to shake the space.

The powerful forces around the world face each other and can't help but tremble. At this moment, Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao are the most powerful supernatural powers.

"Booming!"

In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao have already gathered a huge space aperture of black and white, twisting the void, and the breath is like the beginning of the world.

This black and white shade of the sun appeared, and the sky was also shaking.

This is not a simple power, but with the power of heaven and earth, the most terrible!

At this moment, Su Muzhen also gazed for the first time, the fingerprints quickly condensed, and a burst of fascinating secrets appeared on the body. A great momentum permeated from the void.

At the same time that the terrible breath spread and spread, Du Shaoyan’s eyes also fluctuated.

While feeling the exuberance of Su Muzhen's body, Du Yang's dry Yang Langong in the body is shaking.

"To Yang Hehe, from Kun Yu, Kun Yuan Hua Bai Hu!"

When the voice fell, Su Muzhen gathered a huge white tiger in front of him. This is not an ordinary white tiger, but the energy of the heavens and the earth, accompanied by the burning of the gas.

"Roar!"

The white tiger plunged into the black and white aperture, swaying the tiger's claws, wanting to tear everything, the terrible momentum of the earth screaming and roaring, can't tell the horror.

In an instant, the huge white tiger and the distorted black and white aperture were collided together.

"Booming..."

Energy impacts the surrounding space, like a skybreak.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roars and whispers, shakes the mountains and rivers, and the sound waves fluctuate. They can clearly see the space energy swaying, like the undulating waves, the spread of energy.

The black and white aperture releases the atmosphere of the world, like the beginning of the world, suppressing everything.

The white tiger swayed its claws and had a landslide and cracked the sky.

Above the black and white aperture, the layers of the mysterious layers are layered, and the white tiger offensive is resolved, and the white tiger is looming.

The white tiger is powerful and terrible, but the black and white aperture is mysterious.

The collision over the square, the energy is ringing, and the runes are dazzling.

Such a showdown, attracting all the attention of the audience, the most powerful of the major forces, is also in the eyes.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared, like a tiger overlooking the earth, the power of the world, the rune smashed, the killing, the sound of the tiger whistling through the sky.

The black and white aperture is overwhelming, like the sky net, the mysterious and incomparable, contains endless mystery, and has been snarled by the killing white tiger.

The White Tiger can't destroy the black and white aperture, but it is getting more and more bound.

"Su Muzhen, even if you cultivated the Kunyinfuhu method, you can’t help but yin and yang!"

Zhao Lu sneered, already has the upper hand, yin and yang and the concerted efforts, the two joined forces, even if the real nine-star spirits are also able to fight, Su Muzhen is only a half-domain, of course enough to suppress!

Su Muzhen's double-twisting micro-coagulation, the last time in the ancient space, got the guidance of the dream domain master, Kun Yufuhu method has made a lot of progress.

But now it seems that Su Muzhen knows that unless he is urging the final card, it will not be enough to resist Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao.

However, after urging the cards, Su Muzhen knew that he would not have the power to fight again in the end, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to completely overwhelm Zhao Lu, and then everything would be unimaginable.

When Zhao Lu arrived, it would definitely not let go of the many elders in Hehuan, and it would definitely be washed once in the Hehuan, which would make the blood flow into the river.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared, the sky was dazzling, the mysterious pattern bloomed, the killing swept, the tiger claws tore the sky again, and the huge tiger claws appeared on the black and white aperture, wanting to tear the world!

"broken!"

Zheng Antao sipped lightly, and as Zhao Lu and his two handprints condensed, a series of dazzling runes and radiances appeared in the black and white aperture, and the atmosphere was soaring, it was directly to the white tiger to swallow it.

"Hey..."

Su Mu's mouth overflowed with some red blood, and his face became paler.

"Not good."

Tang Meiling's discoloration, she is the most clear, if it is a single fight, whether it is Zhao Lu or Zheng Antao, it is impossible to be the opponent of the sister.

At this moment, the two men join hands, or presuppose yin and yang and meritorious service. That is the terrible skill that is closest to the heavenly martial arts. The rumors are left from ancient times, and the power is terrible, and it is not idle.

"That kid also cultivated the dry dragon to descend the dragon, although the strength is not enough, but at least cultivated the dry Yang descending dragon Gong..."

Daddy, Tang Meiling looked at the corner of the square, but then the dawn suddenly changed, but the person she was looking for, has quietly disappeared.