Martial God Conqueror

Chapter IX: Tiger Wolf rushes out

Chapter IX: Tiger wolf rushes out.

"Hula..."

The swaying suffocation of the sky makes the space of one side faint.

Charm, blood vine, beast, soul and evil four shots, killing the sky.

The minister is also shooting, the goal is a mysterious martial art of the bright gods, the black sigh of breath from the void infinitely gathered together, resisting a mysterious level of Wu Zun, will not fall into the wind.

"Shenguang old, you are looking for death!"

Madness, the jade fairy appeared on the void, a horrible atmosphere fluctuated, covered with the sky, straight for nine days.

"Nirvana."

Looking at the madness, the light of the gods and the glory of the eyes, a smile.

The jade fairy stands quietly, and the shadow of the shadows is getting stronger and stronger, releasing a terrible pressure.

A slap-sized jade plate appeared on the palm of the jade fairy and floated.

The jade plate is incomparably simple, the runes are spread, and the mysterious lines of various ancient oysters are engraved, spreading out the mist.

On the jade plate, the ancient and amazing pressures swept quietly, gradually giving off the glare of the glare, seemingly filled with the atmosphere of destruction of all things.

"Eight stars are full of peaks, it is actually a Pan Ling ancient!"

Looking at the jade fairy and the ancient jade plate on his palm, Shenguang Tianzun’s eyes are illusory.

"Hands!"

The madness shouted, and from within its rough body, the horror of the temperament spread out, and the momentum was soaring, and it went across the gods.

"If I was at the beginning, I would still be jealous of you for seven points, but now, it is not the beginning."

Shenguang Tianzun speaks, the voice is majestic and majestic, and the eyes are full of dazzling light. The self-contained table spreads dazzling light, as if it is spread out from the depths of the void, just like falling from nine days, the **** is mad.

"Try it before you know!"

Frenzy and drunk, a fist rune, the terrible energy violently swept through the sky, like a thunder.

"It’s not the beginning. At the moment, I am not the enemy you can!"

Shenguang Tianzun faint and light drink, a boxing seal wrapped in thunder and light.

The space where the two punches collided was chaotic, and cracks in the dark space spread out.

It’s just that the afterglow of the two can be destroyed, and it can suppress the mountains and rivers and tear the mountains!

"Booming..."

At the moment, the two strong men’s blows, surrounded by many hills in the mountains, exploded.

The madness of the figure was retreating at the same time. The face was pale and pale, and a trace of blood on his mouth quietly overflowed.

"You took the step..."

The madness shocked the gods and the gods, and finally looked solemn.

"He hasn't completely stepped out of that step, just ‘half domain.'”

The figure of the jade fairy appeared, the frown was crumpled, and the jade plate in the hand swept over the sky. The energy of the heavens and the earth swelled, and swept to the **** of heaven, and said to the madness: "You are delaying him for a while, I want to arrange, As long as we have time to wait for them to feel, we have a chance."

"Well, I am trying to drag the old chop."

The madness is drunk, urging Wang Wumai, and the power can break out, so that there is a substantial space crack in the surrounding space.

At this moment, madness and full force shot, power can cut off the earth, collapsed rivers and mountains, surrounded by a void like a black entanglement in front of the body, began to suppress to the **** of light and respect.

The three of them are at the top of the void, and no one else can set foot.

In the sky, the horrible breath, the sound of shouting is earth-shattering, and the violent stifling is together.

In the level of cultivation at the level of honor, plus the addition of ministers, charms, etc., Tianshu Temple will never fall.

It’s just that the Guangming Temple is an eight-star mixed-level spiritual clerk, but it delays the two Tianshudian strong.

On the level of the emperor's martial arts, the Guangming Temple seems to be a nest, and the overall strength of the Seven Star Temple will not be under the Guangming Temple, but the Tianguan Temple alone is at a loss.

"what……"

Innumerable energy and muffled sounds, mixed with a lot of screams, there are Tianshudian disciples kept falling, in a short time, it is already blood flowing into the river

"Kill, Tianshu Temple is going to be destroyed today!"

In the Temple of Light, there is a cold drink of the Emperor of the Emperor Wu, and under the attack of madness, kill many disciples of Tianduan Temple.

"Whoever wants to move to the Heavenly Temple, you have to pay the price of blood!"

Lin Weiqi spoiled, and saw countless days of disciples and disciples falling, the eyes were red, and all of them were entangled in raging flames and rushed forward.

"kill!"

The old Tsuifu also opened the killing ring, and the shot was unwelcome. The suede was stained with blood and the hair was messy.

"It’s a fight with the **** of the bright gods!"

The disciples of Tianduan Temple were all angrily and drunk, and the same door was fallen. The heart was filled with sorrow and blood. At this moment, there was only a **** battle, otherwise no one was active.

Above the air, countless souls are entrenched.

The lion and the wolf roared, and the dragon and the tiger leaped. There were fierce birds and ghosts, and the shadows of the souls were overwhelming. The two scorpions were like two rounds of lightning, and they were sharp and horrible!

There is a demon bear soul shadow, yellow smog, splendid, and terrible!

There is a huge python vignetting in the sky, and the scorpion is burning like a torch, and it’s cold!

The whole void exudes sorrow and murder, the heavens and the earth tremble, and the runes are covered with the sky.

In the Tianshu Temple, killing and shouting the sky, suffocating the sky, and drowning everything.

Blood vines, charms, beasts, and souls are powerful, but at this time they are restrained by the strong people of the Guangming Temple and cannot escape.

"Turn off you first!"

In the Guangming Temple, a veteran who was repaired at the peak of the Emperor's Kingdom, looked at Lin Weiqi and wanted to kill him.

"boom!"

The old man shot, the whole body was shining, the old body was like the light of the gods, and Lin Weiqi's body flame was scattered, and his body was shaken back.

"Hey..."

In the face of the perfection of the martial arts, Lin Weiqi is still not enough to contend with red lips bleeding, his eyes are red, his face is angry, but his look is dignified.

"Little girl, you are at the end!"

The old man sneered, coming to the Tianshu Temple, is to come to the big to kill, so there will be no hands, and once again rushed to Lin Weiqi directly, if lightning.

"I see you are at the end!"

A faint voice came out, and a thunder plunged through the hole and crossed the space.

"boom!"

That culled to Lin Weiqi's Wuhuangjing, the peak of the old level, not close to Lin Weiqi, was suddenly shot down by lightning in the air.

The body exploded and the arc was full around.

"Hey!"

A purple figure appeared on the side of Lin Weiqi, a medicinal drug was handed out, and his eyes were sneaked around, and his look was slightly condensed.

"The Lord of the Lord."

Lin Weiqi looked at the purple robe figure that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. It was a young man with a purple cloth wrapped around a wide sword. Under the sword eyebrows, the eyes of the golden brilliance screamed out, and a golden little macaque stood still on his shoulder. Who can Du Shaoqi still have.

"It’s the Lord of the Temple!"

Among the crowds of the disciples of the Tianshu Temple, some disciples discovered the appearance of Du Shaoqi, and immediately began to boil and shouted and shouted.

Especially for the disciples who had entered the seal ancient land, they had special trust and worship for the young purple robe youth, as long as the youth is there, today Tianshu Temple can be safe and sound.

"The lord of the temple, the people of the bright gods, they set out in the nest, want to blood wash our heavenly palace!"

Lin Weiqi took the medicinal medicine in the hands of Du Shaoqi, and the Jiao Yan dignified.

"The light gods, kill innocent!"

Du Shao was angry and his palm waved backwards. On the mountain behind him, suddenly there was a terrible breath.

On the other side of the air, there were suddenly hundreds of figures rushing through the air.

Hundreds of figures, not much in the fierce battle at this time, but this time hundreds of breaths, but it is the attention of the entire battlefield.

Even the strong and respectable people have to be tempted to pry into them.

"It’s the **** of the bright gods, kill!"

"Slay the mess of the bright gods!"

"Hey!"

Drinking like a thunder, the beast roared, just a few flashes, hundreds of figures appeared on the battlefield.

A stock is absolutely at least at the level of the emperor's realm, and suddenly all of them broke out.

Many of them breathe, so that the Sayādaw must also be jealous.

More than one hundred people, more than one hundred royal emperors, are like smashing out like a tiger.

They immediately rushed into the crowd of the bright gods, and there was a sigh of relief.

"It is them, the people of the world!"

The disciple of Tianshudian recognized the night float, Du Yunlong, Qian Guyu, Xiaohu, Du Xiaoqing and others.