Ten God Emperor

A seemingly inexhaustible wave of power rises and rises, like a vine-entangled entanglement, and the undulating spiritual power entangles around the body of the condition, and in the form of the body, it rises with a white mist.

"Scratch!"

The arm of the situation fluttered gently, and it was found that there was a faint ice crystal cover on the stiff arm. When the arm was loosened, the piece of ice crystallized like a real one, and when it was lying on the ground, it made a crisp sound.

"this is!"

I felt that the body was gradually blocked by ice, and the face was shocked. Some incredulously said: "How can there be the spiritual power of ice?"

In people's conventional understanding, spiritual power is not like vitality. It has five elements. The spiritual power is more of an invisible force. However, in the process of condensing various spiritual and spiritual arrays, it can be transformed into various A powerful attribute of power.

But no one's mental power is possessive. Even the imperial spirit can't do it, but the situation can be felt, the body is surrounded by this invisible force, which is clearly the fluctuation of mental power.

The mixed yellow color is constantly entangled in the body surface, and the suffocating sighs, the body's property of the body instantly explodes, and the layer of the body surface is like a thin ice, and the faint spirit is smashed, then, When he slammed out one step and waved his fist, the majestic spirit instantly covered the fist, and the virtual shadow of the fist instantly increased several times, and then bombarded in the direction of the cloud rest.

The dull sound of the air came out, and the sound of the blasting sound of the rumbling was endless, and the shadow of the fist suddenly landed. It was about to be bombarded in the door of the cloud, and suddenly it was swept away, and his long hair and robes were rolled out. They all hunted and danced, and the hard rock layers on the ground were smashed and smashed.

The smoke continued to rise and rise, and the clouds rested lightly. Through the diffuse smoke, watching the shadow of the fist, the palm of the hand quickly lifted up, the fingertips gently touched the wind. Go to the virtual shadow.

"boom!"

Only heard a dull wave of volatility swept through, the seemingly fierce boxing illusion, directly shattered into a wave of air, rolling.

The fierce color in his eyes suddenly stumbled. Just after that punch, he played 10% of the skill, but the so fierce blow of Rao was actually solved in an instant.

"how is this possible!"

Unexpectedly, he roared incredulously, and he continually waved his fists and slammed down. His voice rang constantly, and an invisible airflow continued to rotate in front of Yunchao. Every punch fell. In front of the body, the air wave instantly collided with it, like a mud cow into the sea. After the fist wind and the air wave touched, it instantly turned into nothingness, leaving no trace of a little bit.

The constant shooting of the boxing style, Yun’s face always has a faint smile, as if all this has nothing to do with him.

"This... Mr. Yun is also practicing what is not a practice?"

In the past, there were still some young men who were slow and blue. After seeing this scene, the whole person stayed in the same place, as if some people could not believe what happened in front of them.

The smile on He Lanyu’s face was even more intense, as if everything was as early as he expected, and he said calmly: “I said that Mr. Yun feels very human, and you see it now.”

The Qingguan men, with some hands clenching their fists, snorted deeply: "His Royal Highness is talented, we can't do it."

He Lanyu proudly said: "That is nature, Xu Heng, I know that you have more complaints about this King Wang Yun, and you should understand the depth of this king."

The Qingguan man is called Xu Heng, but he is a counselor around He Lanyu. However, he is not as low as he is, and he has the strength of a six-star big martial artist. He is good at making lustful fingering. This is artificial, he is good at calculation, if not with him, I am afraid that the temperament of He Lanyu’s recklessness is not yet in the status of today.

Although Xu Heng is very deep in the city, he is still loyal to He Lanyu, mainly because they have a relationship when they were young.

Xu Heng’s family was poor. When he was eight years old, his parents died and he was dying. At that time, He Lanyu happened to be hunting in the jungle. Helan Yu, a young man, saved Xu Heng and gave him food and clothing until Xu Heng was fourteen years old. , able to practice independently.

The young Xu Heng experienced the darkness of the world, but also the grace of He Lanyu. Although this person does not have much feelings, he is one of the most trustworthy people around He Lanyu.

As long as he can make He Lanyu successfully climb the position of He Lanhuang, Xu Heng will not care what is good or evil. If Yun Qi really loyal to He Lanyu, Xu Heng will naturally respect him, but at least he does not think so.

Even a six-star martial artist, who is ignorant of the nature of the earth, can't hurt his people. The extent of the horror of strength is unimaginable.

"It's over."

Yun Xi looked at some of the emotional arrogance in front of his eyes. The palm of his hand swayed gently, and an invisible wave of air and waves slammed into the body, slamming into the body of Xu’s condition. The power of terror broke out and directly The situation caused the earthquake to fly for dozens of meters, hitting a huge stone, and the rest of the force shattered the stone and turned it into a smoke.

A trick cleanly defeated the situation, Yun rest in the eyes of everyone stunned, slowly walked toward Ye Qiaoqiao, with a gentle smile on his face: "Let's go, Jojo, let's go up."

"A trick is to kill the six-star big martial artist."

"This is too strong."

In the sound of discussion, Yamashita began to have several figures and slowly walked up. It looked like a girl in the forefront. Although it was not tall, it was also a beautiful man, wearing a purple tunic and long hair with a shawl. Next, a delicate little face has no expression.

"Oh, come a little girl, it looks good."

Several teams on the edge turned their eyes in the same direction. When they fell on the girl in the purple robe, they couldn’t help but feel a little more joke, as if two big five big three burly men were walking beside a girl. This picture is not so harmonious.

"Since all come, don't pick a soft persimmon?"

A man with a tall and thin face and a reddish face slowly walked out. This person was named Wu Yan, but he was the master of the Helan Imperial City, and the repair of the Dawu Division. It is quite good.

Wu Yan looked at the purple girl who came and reached out. A blazing flame slowly rose and smiled. "Hey, the three opposite, you are coming..."