Strongest Martial God

"At this time, are you still awkward?" The Yizu demon king looked at Ye Zhong with indifferent eyes, and his eyes were very ridiculous. In his opinion, this human race boy in front of him is really vulnerable, no matter how much he is in the same stage. Strong, in front of himself is a slap in the face of the dead.

Ye Zhong slightly bites his teeth, looks stunned, and even the seals of the Tianyin, the Emperor's Seal, and the Kirin Law are all in the face of this Yi demon king, Ye Zhong has a hunch, even if he sacrifices the spirit of the moment, most of them still Will be the result.

Who can think that in the small world, he is rampant and pushes the contemporary, and at this moment, when he meets the real king, he is defeated.

This is the world of the warrior. After the king is sealed, it can be a hero in the four wilderness. Even a small country such as Da Zhou, a strong king can be called a human emperor, which is enough to illustrate the power of the king.

At this moment, the weight of the leaves and the demon king of the Dai, there is indeed a difference between heaven and earth.

"Snapped--"

The demon king of the Yi people explored the sun and covered the sky, but this time it did not spur the big demon print, but a palm of it.

"Snapped--"

The leaf was lifted and the body was pulled. The body rolled directly out of the tens of meters and vomited blood.

"嘭-"

The huge palm was shot again, and he was heavily squatted on Ye Zhong. He spurted his blood and his body flew out. He struggled for a long time before he stood up.

The Yi nationality demon king is suspended in the air, overlooking the leaf heavy, faceless, look indifferent: "The ancient sacred body of the Terran legend, the so-called ZTE Lord of the human race, it seems that this is nothing more than that. Compared with the demon mountain, you are too insignificant. Before you can push the contemporary, it is just because you are lucky. In this era, the real genius does not come out, only you have a little reputation... but in the real In front of the king, you are looking at the Taikoo Eucharist, the immortal body, and the success of the seal. How to kill you, like a chicken killing a dog, there is not much difference."

"Dead monkey, if you and me are of the same grade, I will kill you like a pig! You don't have to put this high-profile on the top, even if the so-called big demon, six-eared demon, how? When the young age met, I still Strangle, you have something great, but I have practiced for a few more years than me!" Ye Zhong’s face appeared unremarkable disdain, his mouth overflowed with blood, and he taunted.

The Yi national demon king does not have any anger, the ancient well has no waves, faintly said: "You are right, if you met you in a young age, maybe the demon is not your opponent, but unfortunately... no. If you are in me In the eyes, like the dust, like the ants, the heavenly bones and the inheritance of the Western Heavenly Emperor, are not people like you can be contaminated, how, at this moment you have to surrender, confess your life, or still do not accept life?"

"Want to get the heavens and bones and the inheritance of the Western Emperor?" Ye Zhong haha ​​laughed, with a kind of madness. "These two things only exist in my gods. At this moment, I will destroy God and let you blood." No return!"

At this time, the Yi demon king instantly fell, pointing out, and resetting the leaf in the field, then he said coldly: "Don't do extra things, let go of the gods, let me smoke you." Soul, this king may give you a happy!

"Just by you!?" Ye Zhong sneered again and again, the look on his face seemed to be more and more crazy, as if he could break his mind at any time.

"You dare!" The Yi demon king finally showed a hint of anger. He quickly approached Ye Zhong and his fingertips fell toward his eyebrows.

"boom--"

At this moment, after the leaves are heavy, the oceans are swaying in the ocean, and the eternal roads are burning in the sky. When the gods of the gods change to the moon, there are places where the sea is burning at the same time, and the two gods change alternately. The aura that the demon king settled in was turned into nothingness.

At the same time, Ye Zhongzhen burst out of golden light, and then he slammed into the chest and abdomen of the Yi demon king. At this moment, his fist peak is coming to an extreme, just like a meteorite falling through the sky, like a sword of the sky!

This is the most powerful ** offensive. This is the first time that Ye Zhong has not lost his golden body. You must know that after the death of the golden body, Ye Zhong’s body has been horrified to an unimaginable level.

From the very beginning, he knew that his other means would not be the opponent of the real king. Only the undead golden body is the only card to turn the plate. He has been waiting for the opportunity and finally broke out at this moment.

"咔嚓-"

With a fist down, the chest of the Yi demon king is cracked, and the inner armor is broken. In a flash, the bone can be seen and collapsed. At this moment, its powerful defense is ineffective against the leaf weight.

"what--"

The Yi demon king spurted blood and screamed and screamed back.

A powerful, undead gold strikes and kills at this moment.

Not long ago, the Yi demon king looked cold and high, and as if the **** looked down on the human world, there was not much swaying in the look, but at this moment, he was twitching, screaming, and struggling.

"Do not destroy the golden body! You actually cast the golden body, how is this possible!?" The Yi demon king vomited blood, unbelievable, the legendary immortal golden body, even if the body is small, it is enough to compete with the kings When the king encountered it, he had to shun the house, and he could only kill it in the distance with the magical powers. But where does it come to be, Ye Zhong actually has such a chance, at such a young age, it has cast a golden body, so that the body is unparalleled?

"Your eyesight is really good, but in this case, you can't let you go!"

The leaves are sneer, and the golden light bursts out. The whole person has not changed much, but the body has become more and more crystal-clear. His palms are smashed out, and the cockroaches are on the monkey face of the Yi demon king.

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound, the cheeks of the Yi demon king were swollen, the face bone was broken, and a few yellow teeth were spit out.

"You are just a hairy monkey. I really think that I can be tall. I am suppressing you with the flesh today. I want to see if you are the king of the first shrine, and you have no spare power to cast the so-called supernatural power." Sneer and sneer, one step side, the right foot is like a dragon's tail, and the squatting squats in the abdomen of the Yi demon king, and throws it out.

"嘭-"

The leaves and soles of the feet slammed on the ground, and the body shape instantly rushed into the air, and then like a meteorite, directly fell, knees on both feet, and at the same time smashed in the scorpion Above the back of the body. ,

In the long run, the Yizu demon king is deeply unpredictable, and has opened up the first shrine, which is the real king, but he has not even cast the immortal flesh. How does the flesh compare with the leaf weight? At this moment, the chest and back are collapsed at the same time. The white bones of Mori White come out and can see the lungs faintly.

"You monkey, don't you think I am an ant? Is it feeling crushed by ants? Is it good?"

Ye heavy kicked out, the whole body of the Yi demon king was right, and the back leaf stepped out step by step, stepping along the two legs of the Yi demon king, just took the thirteen steps, the Yi demon The king's legs were simultaneously turned into bones and blood foam.

"Wan Yaoshan is great? How about the six-eared demon? In three years, I will definitely go to Wan Yaoshan for a trip. I have to look at it. At that time, Wan Yaoshan is called Wan Yao Mountain, or called Wan Yao Tomb! I hope that your six-eared demon will not live too long, otherwise, he will be more uncomfortable than death." Ye Zhong took a foot, this time stepped on the right arm of the Yi demon king Above, sneer again and again.

"嘭-"

The right arm burst, the Yi demon king whispered and groaned, and the unsettled color appeared in the eyelids. Its strength was unfathomable, and its vitality was extremely powerful. Even at this point, it was still not killed by Ye, but one. Unwilling to face.

"Is the king's vitality so tenacious? I have to see, how long can you hold on!"

Ye Zhong’s right foot slammed the entire body of the Yi’s demon king into the air, and then he smashed the eight feet, and the Yi’s demon king was like a ball in the air. Every time he pulled out, he could listen. To the clear "squeaky" sound, there are pieces of flesh and blood.

After the eight feet, the body of the Yi demon king was almost deformed, and the whole body was broken, and at the same time he fell to the ground.

Ye Zhong’s last palm was shot, and the Yi’s demon king flew out like a dead dog. He slammed into the ground and shook a huge pothole, and his body continued to twitch.

These methods are very cruel, but Ye Zhong does not have any intolerance. If he does not have such means, if he breaks out at the last moment and succeeds in making a comeback, then his end is more miserable than the Yi Yao Wang.

This time, Wan Yaoshan was ironic to go with him. He wanted to capture the Tiandao Fu bones in his hands and the inheritance of the Western Heavenly Emperor. Most of the Yi demon kings were carefully selected from the beginning, and they all had clear goals from the beginning. Ye heavy pressure to extract the soul of the gods, his so-called words to leave the leaves and leaves the road, are all in the way of disintegrating the latter. Therefore, Ye Zhong naturally does not have any emotional fluctuations. You must know that in the ancient battlefield, outside the Astrology, in the small world of Sun Seiko, when he shot, why did he leave his feelings?

"Uh--"

The Yi nationality demon king is struggling, but still does not die. It is full of unwillingness in his eyes, and he can't believe that he will be turned over by a junior.

The heart of the heart is stunned. The true king is stronger than his own imagination. Even those pseudo-kings are dead in these circumstances, but the Yi demon king still has a chance to live.

The leaves were heavy and dignified, and finally they waved their hands, and the black sword floated out of his palm.

"laugh--"

The Broken Sword is about to erupt at the moment with an extremely sharp sword, and it passes by the throat of the Yi Yao Wang.

"puff--"

The head of the Yi demon king was cut down, blood was sprayed, and the skull rolled out and flew a few meters away.