Strongest Martial God

Above the battle platform, the emperor confronts, the thirty-six gods are very against the sky, claiming that when they practice to the extreme, they can be invincible in the sky. At this moment, the infinite power is swaying, and the offensive is terrifying. In every heaven and earth, there is a shadow in the roar, and the infinite magic is cast, just like the gods of the heavens will come to the world at this moment.

"cough--"

Wu Houdao spurted blood again, but this time he did not retreat half a step, but after the swaying of the god, it was once again smashed, but the body of the sacred figure shook, although there was no blood spurting, but the complexion Some are pale as paper, very ugly.

At this moment, the ban on the thirty-six gods, the confrontation between the two has reached an indescribable point, between the two sides, nothing exists, everything must be destroyed.

"The sacred sacred sacred bowl is too horrible, but it is a copy of the ban, not half of its heyday, there is such a horrible power." Everyone is watching this scene is down Gas, the eyelids are shocking. You must know how the thirty-six gods and konjac are in the sky, and they are now blocked.

It is known by many people that the sacred sacred sacred bowls are in the hands of the clock, and the clock is the genius of the world. If Wu Houdao is willing, he can borrow the body of this object at any time, then it will be even more horrible. .

Of course, it is also very fearful for the people of Lingyuan. The thirty-six gods are too horrible, and can definitely be used to kill the emperor, peerless and invincible.

"boom--"

In the field, the banter was in the face of the thirty-six gods, and Wu Houdao Chang coughed again, but his look did not change, standing in the field did not retreat half a step.

Many people think that he can't hold on for a long time, but he can't think of it until now. If he goes on like this, it will be hard to say who will die in the end.

After all, Wu Houdao has a legend of a royal family, such a character can not easily disappear. Although the offensive of Ling Yuanhua is horrible, there is a problem. That is, the thirty-six gods are very expensive, how long can he be motivated?

"Can't go on like this, this battle is a peace!" The dragon king of the East Wild demon, suddenly starred, apparently he saw that if he continued this way, both of them would be killed by living.

"Yes, this war is a draw, but we have already won one game."

The demon Lord Dragon Star looks slightly changed, but after all, he nodded.

At the moment, the two men shot at the same time, forcibly ending the war and bringing the two men to the battle.

After Wu Houdao came to the battle platform, his look was still very embarrassing, and he seemed to hang up at any time.

"Ye Xiaozi, medicine... medicine..." He licked the leaves and brushed his teeth.

Ye Zhong was very speechless, but he quickly stepped forward and took out a drug king with a period of 50,000 to 60,000 years and handed it to Wu Houdao.

The king of medicine appeared, and the medicine was fragrant, and many of the eyes of the emperor were on the scene.

In particular, the patriarch of the Feng nationality, the singer of the Shouyuan, is now staring at the drug king of Ye Zhong, as if he saw the treasure.

Wu Houdao long grabbed the drug king, the cow chewed the peony in general, swallowed it, and then quickly sat on the ground, suffocating and bloody, and the injury quickly recovered.

Ye Zhong looked at the wind patriarchs and other people who were almost red at the moment. After thinking about it, they took out a few medicine kings and handed them over.

In addition, several of the male masters standing on the side of the leaf were slightly flashing, but they did not say much. After all, in addition to healing, the main effect of Yaowang is to extend life. For the male lords who are already very old, such as the patriarchs and the Taoist priests, this thing is too precious, but for other male lords, the value is lower.

Opposite, Ling Yuanhua also swallowed a panacea, but he did not recover as fast as Wu Houdao, but had to sit down.

At the same time, the demon Lord Longxing, the owner of the Valley of the East Valley, and others, all staring at Ye Zhong, apparently they also recognized the valuable drug king.

At this moment, the title of Ye Zhong’s mobile treasure is worthy of the name.

"Next, let me come." The fabulous emperor Sikongjia looked calm. As soon as he walked out, he fell directly on the battle platform and stared at the opposite side.

Seeing him appear, everyone on the crowd was shocked and gasped. The four words of the fabulous emperor, representing too many things, his pulse is very horrible, when the West was devastated, he wanted to destroy his vein, but in the end he did not succeed, only because of a peerless emperor. It’s just enough to imagine that he is strong.

"唰-"

In the land where the emperors of the West Demon Mountain were located, a white-haired old man walked slowly and fell onto the battle platform.

"White first demon emperor." Many people are sighing, this is one of the top ten of the demon kings of Wan Yaoshan, the strength of horror, standing on the emperor for many years, at the moment he appeared, so The atmosphere in the field was frozen.

"The last time you and I were in a battle, there was no victory or defeat. This time, I will play it once." The white demon sneer.

"can."

The imperial concubine, without any nonsense, took a direct step forward and took a palm to the front.

The white demon star does not move, but also a kind of palm of the hand to shoot in front.

In an instant, the palms of the two men collided gently, there was nothing special, but the faint voice could be heard in the vague.

Many of the emperors looked down on the cold, because this time the two sides touched each other with pure physical force. There is nothing to be done, but these are the most terrible, because if you are not careful, you will Winning points.

However, these two characters are too extraordinary, and the touch between the electric and the flint will not be able to win the game, and the average person can't see what is special about this palm.

"Awful--" Ye Zhong's immortal golden body is almost self-contained, resisting a kind of pressure. Obviously, even if he has been repaired into a golden body, there are some threats at this moment, which is enough to show that the hands are on hand. The two emperors are so terrible to what extent.

"啪啪啪-"

After a single blow, the two sides were erratic and erratic, but every time they moved, they would be stunned and trembled.

Such a matchup does not seem to have the same momentum as the previous confrontation between Wu Houdao and Lingyuanhua, but in fact, every move is extremely dangerous. If a move is wrong, it is a straightforward ending.

"Sikongjia, it is better to die in one stroke!" The white demon sneer suddenly sneered.

The peerless king did not answer, but the foot stepped and the speed increased.

"boom--"

The white demon emperor instantly smashed out, and the whole body appeared in the sky, and the blood was like the sea. With his movements, behind him, a demon mountain appeared in the mountains and mountains, and suppressed the world of 100,000 miles.

"This... this is the manifestation of Wan Yaoshan!"

Everyone is chilling and all discoloration. This move is definitely the killing trick of the White Emperor, otherwise it will not be so sharp.

The fabulous emperor's costume was fluttering, and at this moment, his hair was flying and his eyes were sharp and sharp. As he was behind him, the seven colors appeared at the same time, turning into seven different French seals, blending together.

"Yes, this is a trick that is close to the legend of the peerless king, and the Seven Immortals fly."

Everyone was shocked and shocked. The trick of the great emperor was basically in the legend. No one ever saw him urged because the people he saw were dead. At this moment, this move was strongly shot, even like a colorful **** phoenix tearing the sky, suffocating, chilling.

"Boom--"

Two indescribable killings were instantly hit, and both sides were fully committed at this moment, and they decided to die.

The fissures of the void appear in this place, and the scenes of countless stars in life and death are changing, just like the end of the world, and the chaotic world is open. At this moment, the vitality and the dead air blend, the killing and destruction are intertwined, and the horrible power is like the tide of the hustle and bustle, constantly rising.

It’s just a short moment, but it’s like an endless period of time, which makes people sigh.

"噗哧-"

The fabulous emperor spurted blood, and his body shape was directly smashed out, and his body was cracked and almost fallen.

"boom--"

On the other hand, the White First Emperor did not seem to have any damage, but his body suddenly trembled slightly, and there was a star bursting in the body, which bursted directly at the moment when everyone could not respond, and turned into nothingness.

"This... the white demon, such a big demon, actually died!"

"Western Demon Mountain is also unlucky. When they were in the whole body, how strong the nine demon kings were in the west, from the swallowing demon king to the white demon emperor, have already died five demon emperors? The decline of this great teaching!"

"The fabulous emperor, the innocent of the world, is also the person standing on the road, the white demon is not its rival!"

Everyone lamented that this ending was unexpected. The white first demon appeared strong, but unexpectedly ended in this way.

"White Daoyou..." The demon Lord Long Xing sighed, and at the same time, the look was a bit ugly, the Yaozu people were directly killed, and his face was dull.

"This matter, I remembered the Wanxue Mountain!" Yan Ruyu, the sorcerer of the Wan Yao, went out and looked at the world's best, and whispered softly.

"Remember useful? I have married so many demons, you can't see how you can be with me." Who can't say what you say!" Ye Zhong did not give Yan Ruyu face, whispered.

Wen Yan, the face of Yan Ruyu’s face was stiff. She looked at Ye Zhongyuan for a while, but turned and left the place. Behind her, the strong man of Wan Yaoshan followed, obviously, even here, continue here. It’s meaningless to stay.