Sword Master Ling Tian

Rembu's combat power is really too strong.

"Amitabha, the barbarian high priest is going to go around and let the old man save you!"

With a sound of the Buddha's name floated, the Milu Sect's Master Lekong put his hands together and flew into the sky.

"Hehe, old bald donkey, do you want to compete with me in the flesh?"

Seeing Kong, he didn’t answer. Instead, he put up a golden cover to protect his figure. The solidity and brilliance of the cover are like a round of golden sun, suspended in the air, between the rippling golden lights. Buddha is mighty.

"Hmph, let me see, whether your turtle shell is hard or not!"

With a cold snort, Lunbu lifted the blood-gold cudgel in his hand and smashed it up.

"clang!"

There was a deafening explosion, resounding across the front, and the warriors still looked towards the sky as they resisted the irritation of their eardrums.

I saw the golden bell on Kong's body. Under Lumbu's stick, the golden light oscillated endlessly. The former was hit hard and back again and again. After a hundred meters, the golden light stopped trembling and Kong stopped again.

"It is worthy of being the first body-refining sect in Yunzhou, Master Kong's golden bell has already reached the stage of transformation, no one can break it!"

Looking at the ball of light in the sky like a big sun, Tengchong and others looked at each other, and they all felt in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, the warriors of the Lingnan Zongmen coalition army also regained their confidence, at least this Lunbu is not invincible.

"But, this Rembu hasn't started the bloodline frenzied yet..."

However, Master Anle was worried.

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.

After the barbarians started their bloodline madness, they were simply two species.

Sure enough, just as the voice of Master Anle fell, in the sky, the fruitless Lumbu was angry!

"Old bald donkey. The tortoise shell is really hard, but do you think this can stop me?"

The next moment, Lunbu held the sky with his hands, and a blood mist filled with golden light rose from his body, and gradually condensed into a huge beast phantom behind him. The phantom also appeared faintly golden. The appearance of the limbs of the barbarians was a little bit, and the power was fully displayed between the low roars.

The terrifying aura after Lumbu's madness was full, causing a gust of wind to blow down the entire Tianhe Mountain, and the human warriors all looked at the sky in horror.

This kind of tyrannical power is simply not much different from the law.

"Amitabha Buddha, evil is conquering righteousness, the body of Mila, the infinite elimination of evil!"

At this moment, Master Liaokong inside the golden bell also burst into red Buddha's light, solemn and majestic, golden light flashed in his hand, and a Zen stick was also held tightly by him.

"Haha, I dare to come up as shameful and conspicuously as I am, I will tell you today that your Human Race's body-refining exercises are like shit!"

Lunbu glanced down and flashed murderously.

The blood-red gold stick in his hand was filled with power fluctuations, and the next moment, it turned into a flash of lightning and shot into the sky.

After the empty pupil shrank, he subconsciously placed the golden Zen stick in front of him.

"Boom!"

In the next instant, the golden bell that enveloped Kong Kong's body rushed to the impact, and the golden light flashed and trembled. It only persisted for a moment before it burst into pieces! ,

"clang!"

This time, there was a loud noise that shocked the world, echoing under the Tianhe Mountain.

In the sky, everyone suddenly saw a blood-gold giant stick. With the force of destroying the golden bell, they smashed the golden bell to pieces, and then even more slammed on the golden Zen staff.

However, the golden Zen rod could not resist the impact of this huge force, and with a pop, blood spewed, and the red light of the land of Miró that filled his body collapsed in an instant.

Seeing that Kong was also blasted high into the sky by Lumbu, hitting the mountain wall and splashing rubble and dust, the heart of the human warrior also sank to the bottom of the valley.

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Sora who has become the body of Milo is not an opponent. Is this Lumbo really invincible?

At this moment, they couldn't help but think of the figure standing on the top of Pojun Mountain like a **** of war.

However, in the past ten days, they have prayed countless times, hoping that the figure will appear and lead them to break the barbarian army, but that figure has never appeared...

......

The Yundong Front, 30,000 miles deep in the Mang Mountain.

Yun Yang once again smashed half a million Huteman Army in the Wuze Basin with the help of the front and back flanking forces led by the General of the Stormtroopers Huo Huaihuan in a weird manner.

And another three-patterned general of the Hute tribe was also cut off his head by Yun Yang and fell into the air.

Suddenly, above the army of Yunwei, a war spirit was rising around Yunyang, gradually condensing into a sea of ​​vermilion clouds!

And Zhu Yunzhihai, at this moment, Yunyang holding a sword in his hand, behind him, rising from the back, the vision of the Eight Zhang Wuhun!

In the distance, the general Huo Huaihuan's eyes were filled with a strange light, and he couldn't help murmuring, "It turns out that the spirit of the world's son has already been promoted to the eighth rank..."

"Eight-Rank Zhu Yun Martial Spirit?! This is a natural martial soul that is extremely rare among the eighth-Rank martial souls. It is called a small Taoist existence! No wonder..."

The last time Yun Yang beheaded General Hutebu, Huo Huaichuan was not aside. Now, he saw Yun Yang's fierce combat power, and he was definitely the first person under the law!

Even if the second-largest general of the Nahut tribe had turned on the savage gold body and bloodline madness, he was still not Yun Yang's opponent.

Now, he saw that the martial soul sacrificed behind Yun Yang was not the previous seven-rank clouded leopard, but the Yun Wuhun that was extremely rare among the eighth-rank, and for a while, he couldn't help but sigh.

"However, why does Zhu Yun seem to have a heavier blood color..."

Huo Huai sniffed the **** smell in the air, and secretly said that he might be thinking too much.

"My son, the frontline turned to the battle report. The strange tribe army smashed the Lingnan Zongmen coalition army to the foot of Tianhe Mountain, but Ling Tian still did not show up. Lunbu turned his bloodline into a frenzy, and severely injured Lingnan City Lord Qin Hai and Miluo Zong one after another! "

A voice resounded across the silent and solemn battlefield.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

The next moment, a gloomy sneer sounded, and Yun Yang held his sword and drank low, "God of War, it can only be Yun Yang!"

"Zhu Yun blood sea!"

"kill!"

As Ling Tian shouted, Luo Xia's vermilion cloud mist that filled the entire cloud guards suddenly boiled and rolled, rushing into the sky, turning into a boundless sea of ​​blood, covering the sky and the sun!

At this moment, Yun Yang, the son of the elder, also spurred a war intent to transform into form!