Strongest Martial God

"kill!"

How could the emperor accept his life? At this point, he is still strong and wild, he motivated his own black scorpion to fight against Ye Zhong's emperor's eighth seal, it can be said that the offensive is strong to the extreme. ..

"puff"

In the end, under the suppression of the Eighth Seal of the Emperor, the left arm of the emperor was blasted and turned into powder. Obviously, the weakest part of his body should be the left arm.

"Ok?"

However, after the left arm exploded, his left shoulder had granules growing out quickly and wanted to heal. Obviously, in addition to the physical strength of the Son of Heaven, the power of recovery is also unparalleled in the world.

"Do you want to grow again? Impossible." Ye Zhong faintly opened, and the palms slowly fell again. The momentum of the eighth seal of his imperialism became even more terrifying, and it continued to crush the past to the bottom. Obviously, Ye Zhong is not prepared to give any chance to restore the emperor, but to take the opportunity to kill him.

"puff"

After a while, the other arm of the emperor was also blasted. The black coffin behind him could not be opened anyway. It seemed that it was suppressed by the dead.

At this point, everyone almost understood that the Son of Heaven had lost in the confrontation of the Fa.

Seeing Ye Zhong will crush the whole body of the emperor, but at this time, another vague figure suddenly appears in the void, and he is suspended in the air, sitting in the disk, mouth is really through.

An ancient rune flies out and seals the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, all the onlookers feel creepy and feel that they want to worship.

"This person's breath... How is it similar to the ancient emperor? Yes! He is the uncle of the ancient emperor, the ninth house mad!" The young supreme subconscious stunned, the next moment, he remembered who this person is. .

"Nine palaces mad!? Even if you shoot, come one more, I will kill one more!" Ye Zhong cold drink.

Those ancient runes couldn't help him, and his fingerprints were still slow but firm and pressed down.

The "噗" sound blasted the lower body of the emperor and became the minced meat.

However, even if this step is reached, the body of the emperor will still grow granulation, and it seems that he will try his best to recover.

"puff"

Ye Zhong was too lazy to pay so much, his handprints fell again, this time he directly mobilized all the holy forces in his body, so that this attack is strong.

The whole body was shaken, and his whole body exploded. At this moment, only one head flew up, and the other bodies were turned into minions and blood.

What kind of horror is this scene? Powerful, such as the emperor is crushed in the flesh at the moment, leaving only a huge head, how can this not feel chilly? Almost everyone feels awkward at this moment, and even the atmosphere does not dare to breathe. It is because of the strength of Ye Zhong that it surpasses everyone's imagination.

"嗤嗤嗤"

However, the battle did not end like this. Even if only one head is left, the emperor is still urging his black scorpion technique, so that there is a corpse light everywhere in the void, and the corpse runes are blooming and flashing.

"铛铛铛"

The black coffin flew out, and once again hit the eighth seal of the Emperor Ye of the leaf heavy, the rune of the piece flickered, the ancient road was pervasive, and the sky was all intertwined.

In the face of such a dying and counterattack, Ye Zhong has no fear at all. His emperor’s seal is re-launched, and the Taoist imprint is photographed. When each seal falls, the head of the emperor will vibrate, and there will be blood and water from the Seven Miles. Flowing out.

At this point, everyone has to admit that the emperor is really strong to the extreme. If the ancient freak of this kind is at this step, even if he does not die, he will have to escape, but he still does not, but still can resist the leaf weight. .

"open!"

The hoarse voice came out, and suddenly opened a crack in the eyebrows of the emperor. At this moment, a black blood flew out of it, like a long river, traversing the heavens and the earth, rushing toward where Ye Zhong is.

"boom"

Ye heavy backhand urged the bucket to turn the star, so that this black blood river reversed the direction, then he went forward again, the emperor killed the ink still shooting.

"噗", the only remaining head of the emperor vibrates again, it seems that there are a few cracks appearing above it, seeing his head is about to explode.

"laugh"

In the distance, an ancient rune flies, this rune is a collection of thousands of runes, full of ancient flavors. It flies like this, as if it can collapse the void.

Apparently, the Jiugong Man, who is far away from the sky, is shooting, and he wants to rescue the emperor from Ye’s heavy hand.

"clang"

The leaves were lifted up and a twilight swept out, directly smashing this huge rune.

However, even more terrible things have happened. At this moment, there are a series of runes that are connected together. Like a mountain, the violent atmosphere of the collapsed Xinghai is suppressed in this direction.

Obviously, the real life of the Jiugong madness could not be killed for some reason. At this moment, he wants to block the leaf weight with his own secret technique. It would be better if he could kill him.

"The secret of heaven... even the mountain god!"

People are shocked. It is said that the ancient emperor did not make this trick. The Jiugong madness surpassed him, and it was easy to provoke this trick.

Legend has it that this is the technique left by the ancestors of heaven. Ancient times are legends. If someone in heaven can make this trick, then that person is destined to lead heaven to the peak.

Such a legend does not know the true and false, but such a move is indeed horrible.

Ye Zhongguan’s eyes were cold and cold, and he was not afraid of such a killing. At this moment, he still urged the emperor to kill the seal. The Taoist emperor killed the seal and directly broke the connected rune mountain range.

"Nine palaces are really strong, and the real body has not rushed, but they have been able to force Ye to push his emperor to kill!" There is a young supreme sigh, I don't know if the Jiugong mad will come, come here and the main confrontation.

Obviously, at the beginning, the Jiugong madness was not ready to be shot, but the ancient emperor was stunned by Ye Zhong, regardless of his intention, the Jiugong mad had to avenge his own sergeant.

"However, what about his shot? Ye heavy this person is overbearing to this point, really has the style of a young Tiandi, how many ancient freak shots together? He did not retreat at all! Too domineering!" Some people lamented.

It is said that other people are nodding, no matter how the next development of this war, but Ye Zhong is destined to shake the holy market. Such a graceful posture, such a hegemony, one thing to do next time is more than a domineering, how can it be dissatisfied?

Just coming in, facing a few ancient freaks, how many people can have this kind of atmosphere? How many people dare to do this?

"boom"

The emperor’s killings are endless, and even if Ye Zhong is still at this stage, he still does not despise the emperor. He will take the opportunity to shake the head of the emperor and not give him the opportunity to reorganize.

However, the emperor is equally powerful, and the ninth house mad shot just gave him a breather, and this short moment is enough. At this moment, he continually retreats and urges the black scorpion to fight against Ye Zhong’s emperor.

"Take the emperor, you back!"

A group of corporal strong men appeared, although in the face of heavy leaf, these corpse strong people can not help but fight, but at this moment they still rushed over.

You must know that there was already a demon in the corpse that had been blown up by Ye. In the end, if the emperor died in Ye Zhong’s hands, the loss of the corpse would be too great! Therefore, these corpse strong people know that they must die, and they do not want to rush over, just to be able to give the emperor a chance to live.

"puff"

Ye Zhong was too lazy to say anything, but only a handprint was smashed, so that the group of corpse masters who had been rushed to blasted and smashed into blood.

It can only be said that it is too strong, but it is just a blow. It has pushed all the enemies in the world and surpassed the imagination!

"It’s useless. At this point, you will die!"

The leaves were cold and faint, and he once again spurred the eighth seal of the emperor. This time his emperor's seal directly collapsed the black coffin and fell on the head of the emperor.

"clang"

A huge voice came out, it seems that the heavens are going to collapse. Undoubtedly, this move has been implemented, but the head of the emperor has not exploded, but a few trembling quickly, barely avoiding the blow of this kill.

Everyone is shocked, not only the strength of the leaf, but also the horror of the Son of Heaven. It is so difficult to kill him in this step, which is enough to show his power.

"Hey!"

Another print fell, this time finally a crack on the head of the emperor, a trace of black blood filled out, and the corpse spray, looks very strange.

At the same time, the emperor will be expressionless at this moment, look indifferent, just look at Ye Zhong, did not say anything. Such a scene is rather incomparably different.

"not good!"

Ye Zhong only felt that his heart was awkward. He felt that his hair was upright, and an instinct made him know that at most, there is a crisis to come.

"What! Look!"

Everyone was shocked, and then one by one looked at the end of the world, and saw that the blurred figure still did not come, but he extended a finger to fall in this direction.

This finger is like a pillar of stone. Only the big star can be seen at the top. When it is crushed, the cracks begin to appear on the ground, and the madness spreads in all directions. .

Such a move is even more horrible than the previous one. Obviously, the Jiugong madness is not true, and his means are absolutely not weak.

The leaves were heavy and cold, and he did not retreat. Instead, he urged the emperor to kill and print it toward the front, against the terrible fingers.

At the same time, he turned himself and instantly spurred the floating sword, and wanted to use the mystery of the gods to get rid of the **** of the Son of Heaven and completely solve this big trouble.

"clang"

In the void, Mars splashed, and the horrible light shook.

The heavy light of the leaves shrinks, although it is still expressionless, but there is a faint color between the twilight.

Because, at this moment, the eyebrows of the emperor have been broken, but what is inside is not his god, but a black coffin, which looks very ancient and has amazing fluctuations.

If the leaf weight is expected to be correct, this should be a magical instrument created by the gods. Although it is not a royal emperor, it is definitely a supreme sanctuary. The **** of the Son of Heaven should be sealed in the black box, not only in self-protection, but also in cultivation.

Moreover, this black coffin is not new, on the contrary it is very old, full of years of breath and a crack of the road, apparently from the age of ancient times.

"嗡"

The black coffin exudes fluctuations, which blocks the heavy swords of the leaf, and it also has a horrible pressure to spread out and shock the world.

"This thing definitely surpasses imagination!"

"This should be the result of getting the Son of Heaven in the holy sacred place. I don't think he actually has such a chance!"

"A black coffin like this is where the origin of the emperor's avenue is?"

In the distance, people are shocked. This scene transcends their imagination and has to be shocked.