Strongest Martial God

"What...you..." Wang Jinglong was awkward, although he was not shocked, but at this moment his look was ugly, and he couldn’t retreat. He could only fight again.

"clang--"

A heavy blow fell, Wang Jinglong reluctantly resisted this move, but he was bored in his chest, and only a little bit of blood was sprayed out. At the same time, his foot was directly immersed in the ground, as if the whole person was knocked in.

"You really can't do it. I have been sealed with spiritual power. I have a little physical strength, but you have not grown up. Do you really think that I was the general strength of the year?" Ye Zhong took another slap, This time, Wang Jinglong's half body was shot close to the ground, and the whole face was flushed and seemed to explode at any time.

"If at this moment I am in the heyday, you can't stop me even a trick, what is the Northern Territory Supreme? Hehe..." Ye Zhongqiu down, staring at Wang Jinglong, looking left and right, but a backhand with a big slap Out, he directly flew his teeth several times.

"You really have been sealed out of spiritual power, only the strength of the flesh!" Wang Jinglong gritted his teeth, his face was cold, and his eyes were murderous.

"boom--"

At this moment, he is fully motivated to change his own spirit. A black mang rises up to the sky and forms a field. Obviously, he decided to take a strong shot when he learned that Ye Zhong really was blocked.

Ye is a big smile, but his eyes are even colder. The backhand continues to shoot: "Wang Jinglong, you are one of the legendary three thousand gods, can you have a little bit of interest? You don't want to think about it, you are fast at the moment, or I'm fast?"

"Snapped--"

Another slap in the face, Wang Jinglong's face swollen like a pig's head, a large mouthful of blood spouted, even the teeth did not know how many flies were flying, and the gas that he just urged was instantly pressed back into the body. It’s uncomfortable for him to explode almost all over the body.

"How much skill do you have, is it not clear to me? I still play with this set? I don't know what it is!"

Ye Zhongzheng’s backhand was pulled out by a dozen large mouths. At the same time, several palms fell from the sky, and Wang Shenlong’s body was directly photographed into the soil, leaving only one head exposed.

Although Wang Jinglong’s face is swollen like a pig's head, his look is very cold. He is one of the two youngest supremes in the Northern Wilderness. He is always on the go, black clothes are windy and incomparably chic. Dreaming lover. But today, it has suffered such a shameful shame. This time, he was determined that Ye Zhong was sealed by the spirit and dared to shoot, but it was not the result of such a result. If there was no chance of strength and even urging, he would be abused.

"Enough! Don't be too much!" The son of the sun, Yu Wencheng, took a step back. He stared at Ye Zhong and his eyes were cold.

"Hey? Are we too much? I think that in terms of the temper of the Son of the Son, I did not directly mark the head of Wang Jinglong as a watermelon. It has already given face." Ouyang squinted at him, very disdainful. "If you are unhappy, Despite the shot, you will be photographed as a pig in minutes."

"To deal with such waste, you can use the Son of the Son to shoot, we can easily fly you." The night star rain is also a smile, as if to say what is taken for granted.

Around, many people are speechless, they are sure, Ye Zhong should be sealed out of spiritual power. But what everyone expected was that even if the spiritual power was sealed, Ye Zhong was still alive and well, and it was not something that ordinary people could fight.

"If you really want to do it, you two can't." Yu Wen Chengze looks cold, he stared at Ouyang Ruo and the night star rain, and then faintly said.

"Is it? Who can't do it in the end, do you want to fight it?" Ouyang Ruowei.

"Unfortunately, you have no qualifications to do with me." Yu Wen Chengze faintly opened, his meaning is obvious, he is one of the sons of the world, and Ouyang Ruo and the night star rain are only waiting for the Son, not qualified And he started.

This sentence made the two of them look cold and cold, and almost immediately began to work.

Yu Wen Chengze bears his hands on them, like laughing and laughing, not saying anything.

Ye Zhong stood up and looked at Yu Wen Cheng Ze, saying: "Do you really want to shoot Yuwen Shengzi?"

It should be known that although Ye Zhong had smashed many son-level characters in the battle of the gods, but in addition to the unlucky guy of Xin Jinpeng, no one of the son-level guys was shot dead by Ye Zhong. If Yuwen Chengze takes the shot at this moment, as long as he loses, then he will be the first son to be killed by Ye Zhongkong.

"Since Ye Shengzi has been sealed out of spiritual power, and only one body is left, then it is equivalent to half-depletion. I will not care about such people." Yu Wen Chengze stared at Ye Zhong, his eyes were cold. It’s killing, but he spoke like this, and he didn’t shoot.

A heavy sneer appeared in the corner of the leaf. This Yuwen Chengze has long wanted to squander himself, but after all, he is teaching the Son, and his heart is okay. At this moment, he couldn't figure out his own details. In this case, he could still stand up and not be able to take it out. It would be rare.

"Ye heavy! You give me to die!"

Suddenly, Wang Jinglong, who was inserted in the ground, yelled at the black mans.

I saw a bright dry well that floated behind him. In the dry well, a translucent black knife loomed. In the depths of the dry well, there are countless ghosts crying and crying, as if in the interior of the dry well, do not know how many monsters and monsters are suppressed.

The endless killings continually whizzed out of the dry wells, so that the whole sky was boiling and trembled, just like the end of the day is coming.

"The burial magic well!"

Some people have been chilling. Today, many people know that Wang Jinglong is also one of the legendary 3,000 gods. Some people even know his legendary burial body. At this moment, he sees him directly urging the well of the burial. A lot of people are discolored. Because in these circumstances, the shot is not good, this burial well is enough to destroy the entire town where everyone is standing.

"boom--"

The golden light between the palms and the palms of the palms bursts, as the same immortal furnace burns in his palm, a horrible golden wave is suppressed, and the burial well that has not yet been completely formed is hard. Repressed and went back.

"No-" Wang Jinglong yelled, his heart filled with fear. If he motivated the well of the murder in the first hand, would it be like this? The palm of the hand is directly crushed by the palm of the leaf.

This seems to be from the side, the body of Ye Zhong is more powerful than when he was in World War I.

However, this is a fact. In the past two years, Ye has re-entered many ancient places, swallowed the king of medicine, bathed in the gods, and enjoyed the ravages. Although he did not do it, the body was indeed stronger than before. A lot.

"咔嚓-"

Half of the burial magic wells were cracked, and Wang Jinglong spurted blood and his face was pale to the extreme. And every time the burial well was cracked, he vomited a blood, and when the burial devil was annihilated, his body surface showed a trace of blood.

The leaves are heavy and cold, and one palm is ready to fall, completely smashing his vitality.

"No... don't..." Wang Jinglong is really scared. If Ye Zhong’s palm falls, he will definitely die, without any exception.

"Don't you just say that you want to protect my life in January? How do I feel that you are not doing it right now, even if I can't beat it, if the emperor is a god, the dragon is different, they will kill you, it will not be a slap. The waste bodyguard shot dead." Ye looked down on him, like a smile.

Wang Jinglong’s look changed, and finally sighed and paled: “I understand, it’s the frog at the bottom of my well, thinking that I can do it in the vertical and horizontal direction. In fact, my strength is just like the ordinary Son. ”

After this sentence is finished, this juvenile supreme in the northern region, the look on his face seems to be a little dim. Because this is a great world, if only the cultivation of ordinary Sons is done, then there is no possibility of a rise in the world that is destined to become a stepping stone for others.

When Wang Jinglong said this sentence, he had already admitted that he had failed. The big world has not yet opened, but he lost first.

Among the heavy eyelids, there is a strange color, because like Wang Jinglong and other characters, from childhood, Tianjiao enchanting, growing up in the praise of the people, all the way to the invincible, there is an undefeated war. And he actually can admit his failure here, which is equivalent to a growth for him.

At this moment, the leaves retreat one step later. Did not continue to shoot.

"咔嚓-"

Wang Jinglong broke through the ground. He arched his hand at the leaf and whispered softly: "Thank you for the fact that Ye Shengzi does not kill the grace. After going back to the northern domain, I will retreat and practice. If there is income in the coming days, I will report to Ye Shengzi."

There is no trace of killing in his eyes, but there is a hint of gains.

The leaves are heavy and slightly moving. After all, they still have no shots, but nod their heads.

Wang Jinglong turned and strode away. Soon, his figure disappeared into the town. Obviously, he was thoroughly seen and went back to the North.

"This……"

Many powerful people look at this scene, they are extremely shocking, because Ye Zhong is the ruthless person who makes Wang Tinglong so convinced that he has failed. You know, it's more difficult than killing him.

This matter also proves the strength of Ye Zhong from the side, because even if he is sealed by the spiritual power, he can easily surrender a generation of youngsters.

"Good means, actually able to make the brothers reluctant to retreat, admire underneath ... Ye brother is so strong, if you can catch the next three strokes empty-handed, I turned and left, not embarrassed you." Lie Zishengzi Yu Wencheng Ze suddenly opened, and a red mangling instantly hit.