Martial God Conqueror

"Small chop, you can't escape today, no one can save you anymore!"

Long Tengsen was cold and drunk, and the killing was not concealed. The last time he and the family, the legalists teamed up to kill, and also sent out the sacred strong, but in the end it was blocked by the mysterious Fu Yibai, the stronger the kid The bigger the back of the mountain, the more unstable the dragons are, the more they pay, and they must be killed and saved from trouble!

"I don't know who will escape for a while?"

Du Shaozhen looked at the dragon, his eyes were cold, and his mouth was with a touch of laughter.

Although this dragon has already been the main domain powerhouse, it will not be under Li Chenfa and Qin Tianshi, but it is still inferior to the comet. At the beginning of the reincarnation of the Nirvana peak, Du Shaoqi broke the hand with the comet and took the upper hand.

At this moment, I have already reached the level of Nirvana, and Du Shaozhen is now worried about Longteng.

It’s no longer the beginning. In the 30 years of Hedong’s thirty years of Hedong, Du Shaoxuan is no longer the one who was kneading the persimmon.

"Do you have a hard mouth? If you do, let the ancestors see what time you have grown up in this period of time. Is there any real money in front of my ancestors?"

Long Tengsen smiled coldly, and the dragons rushed out of the cold, and the long sleeves swept away. A white energy practising was out of the body, like a cloud. It looked like a white cloud covering the void, leaving the surrounding voids looming dark. Space cracks.

The terrible dragon Wei people, there are a few people who have seen such a strong shot in the field, is not in the soul of the millet.

"The pressure is terrible!"

The face of the lower strength is pale, and the body is trembling, as if it is to be crushed by this terrible force.

Feeling the mighty momentum in the body of the dragon, Du Shaoqi behind the Dapeng gold wings slightly fanned, bursting golden light, human figure Dapeng floating, calm face.

Looking at the calm look of Du Shaoqi, the more sturdy the dragon's face is, the white energy like the clouds cover the void, and then cover his body.

"Little chop, die!"

When the dragon figure disappeared, the white energy on the void began to fly like a whirlpool. The sound of Sen cold came out, and a terrible energy storm was like a tornado, which swept toward Du Shaozhen.

"Oh la la..."

In the white energy storm, the space is cracked, and once the general domain is repaired, it is feared that the body will be destroyed immediately.

Du Shaoyan's face was expressionless, and the golden rune behind the Dapeng Golden Wings rushed out. Then the figure trembled, and Dapeng shook his wings, bringing a golden wave, not retreating, and rushing toward the energy storm.

When the figure touched the white energy storm, the Dapeng gold wing exploded awesome power, and caused a wave of fluctuations in the white energy storm.

"Humph!"

In the white energy storm, the cold squeaking sound of the dragon, a hollow paw print is like a dragon claw, and the hollow layer under the claw is twisted and twisted.

"Hey..."

Du Shaoqi’s fist was mixed with the sound of the dragon singer’s voice, and it was also unceremonious.

This is Du Shaojun's tyrants!

Du Shaoqi did not have much reservations, and one shot was one of the strongest offensives.

"boom!"

One punch and one claw collided in the void, the thundering energy explosion of the thunder suddenly rang, the broken runes and energy spread quickly, and the surrounding voids in this energy collapse, turbulent waves.

The white clouds shattered, and the dragon figure appeared. The footsteps shook back a few steps in the void, the shoulders shook, and the sleeves moved, which removed the power of the overbearing.

Du Shaozhen’s body is slightly trembled, behind the golden light, obviously has the upper hand.

"Old man, it seems that he has not grown at all."

Du Shaozhen smiled a little and played a little ridiculously. The strength of Longteng was as expected, and it was indeed impossible to break the comet of Yin and Yang.

"Bastard."

Listening to Du Shaoqi's words, Long Teng's eyes can't help but smear, this is to spread salt on the wound.

At the beginning, Longteng was lost a metaphysical avatar in the space of the gods. Under such a heavy blow, he has not recovered yet.

If there is no big chance in the future, he will not be able to grow any more. This is undoubtedly a death for a practitioner.

"Kid, you are still tender after all!"

Long Teng sneer fists clenched, all-powerful, in the faint dragon screams, the figure is like a thunder, facing Du Shaoqi a punch.

At this moment, Longteng wants to crush the former with the most powerful attack. The kid is abnormal and his state is abnormal. He still has a few spiritual mines, which is too powerful and terrible.

However, Longteng did not believe that Du Shaozhen could really compete with him now. Li Chenfa and Qin Tianshi’s fight were afraid because of the general intention.

And he will definitely not follow in the footsteps, to fight, and to kill Du Shaoqi.

"rumble……"

The dragon's fist is strong and simple. The space before the fist is twisted into a concave arc, and the invisible space is filled with the dull sound of the vagueness.

Du Shaoqi looked up and looked at the figure in the eyelids near the magnified figure. The corner of his mouth slightly picked up a cold arc, and the footsteps of Lingbo took a step, behind the Dapeng gold wing fan.

Lingbo's singularity and the Dapeng's golden wings are superimposed and superimposed.

It is unceremonious to say that in terms of degree, Du Shaoqi urged Lingbo to take a step and Dapeng Golden Wing. In the same level of cultivation, who else can compare with it.

"Oh..."

The dragon's fist, the shell-like impact on Du Shaoqi, exploding its void, the runes stirred, but Du Shaoying figure has disappeared.

"Old man, not enough!"

At the same time as the sound came out, Du Shaoqi’s figure had appeared on the side of the dragon’s side, and did not give the time to the dragon’s reaction. The Dapeng’s golden wing was shocked, overbearing and fierce, and the right hand clenched into a fist with a dragon statue. The sound of the sound, once again slammed into the dragon.

Such an attack is fast and violent, and there is no fancy at all. Some are just the terrible power of the cockroach. The space around the fist is broken, and the space leaves a dark vacuum.

This terrible power makes Long Teng feel, and the brow is slightly wrinkled.

Long Teng is a dragon ancestor-level figure, and the beast domain is the strongest in the main domain. He has lived for so long and has rich experience in battle. In this flash of light, it is also unbelievable sideways, and a surge of energy suddenly emerges. Covered with a layer of dragon-scale armor in front of him, like a real thing.

"Hey..."

At the same time, Longteng sneered, Huaping is the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand is full of clouds and light, shaking the void, and there is a horrible hollow vortex. There is a huge dragon to break through and the dragon is lingering.

"Kid, this trick you have just used, try my Dragonswallow!"

Cold drink like thunder, Longteng sneer, a dragon in the palm of his hand roared, and the sly collided on Du Shaoqi’s fist.