The God of Sky & Earth

"Liu Elder! This place is a big reduction, that little thing is not my opponent!" Uganda hurriedly yelled.

"Shut up, the person in front of the kid has a demon kingdom, not a small one." Liu Changsong whispered, the eyes were cold.

After listening to the Ukrainian side, he was silent, and then looked at Yang Ming. He was watching himself evilly, and his anger was suddenly extinguished.

The people of Bawang Zong are very weird, and Uzbekistan knows that they have to guard against it.

He slammed back to the back of Liu, and stared at Situ Muyang, as if to get out of the fire.

Liu Chang's little eyes gathered, the beard fluttered in the wind, staring at Yang Ming, and said coldly: "I think you are the king of the tyrants."

The current tyrants have become famous in the chaotic domain.

The Qinghuang and others who followed Su Yi’s chaotic domain were even more famous. No one knew.

Yang Ming did not look at Liu Elder, and did not put him in his eyes.

The Yuan Emperor is sevenfold, and Yang Ming secretly smashes his own demon empire. Even if he is reduced, he can kill him on the spot.

"So want to die? Stupid human!" Yang Ming cold and incomparable to say.

Liu Chang Lao laughed twice and rubbed his hands and said: "Oh, just want to ask the two to ask the stars for a use, why bother!"

Yang Ming sighed and knew that the two wanted the stars, and the stars would definitely be of great use.

The atmosphere is condensed, and the sun is faintly said: "Leave the stars, let you not die, roll quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, Liu’s eyes swelled, and the muscles on the thin cheekbones shook slightly, and both hands pushed forward.

"Get it!"

The voice just fell, a low drink, Liu Chang's figure violently, a huge purple palm print in front of him, instantly shot.

The entire space immediately had a cold and incomparable breath suddenly rising, the strong breath pressed down, directly covering the surrounding space, and collapsed to Yangming.

In the eyes of Yang Ming, the look is slightly sunken, and the figure is backwards and longitudinally, and the body shape is not fixed.

With a hand as a knife, a pair of machete in the hand is also like a palm, and the blade is a masterpiece.

The black demon gas is continuously struck with the scimitar lightning, cutting the airflow of the space, and printing the air raid toward the palm of the hand.

Between the electric and the flint, the purple palm has been pushed over the hand blade, and the palm print is quickly wrapped and then expanded.

The space in front of the body was directly torn into a cold vacuum, a horrible horror, and the mountains and rivers spread out.

The two collided, the black hand blade quickly broke the palm of the hand, and the huge energy light wave exploded.

Above the blade of Yang Ming, it was wrapped in thick ice crystals.

Purple ice crystals enveloped the space, allowing the entire space to quickly fill the seemingly tens of thousands of meters of wet and cold air from the ground.

In the air, there are faint screams, and the screams of resentment are very fascinating.

The power of terror caused by the collision was dumped, and Wu Qing and Situ Muyang were both on the wrong side.

In the star field, the strength of both sides is still strong, it is terrible.

The space of the vibrations was fierce, and the cold purple awns continued to spurt out from the palm of the elder Liu.

Yang Ming is not moved, still calmly condenses the light blade, under the impact of terrible power, shattered the pieces one by one, turning into energy disappeared into the space.

With the infuriating collision, the sound of the sound of the sound is full.

After the strong enthusiasm, the energy that spread out, the weeds on the comet were cleaned up.

Under the power of the powerful, the elder Liu retreats back and slams.

Liu Chang’s eyes glanced at him, and he looked at Yang Ming with a cold heart, and his heart was amazed.

The demon kingdom is full of scent, and it has dropped about two weights. He is also a nine-pounded atmosphere of the Yuan Dynasty. He only dropped one weight and still lost.

"How can this demon be so powerful, and he is too strong compared to the average demon king!"

When Liu Chang’s eyes were pumping, he spit out a sigh of gas and said softly.

"The demon is good, then see if this move is picked up!"

When the voice just fell, Liu Chang's hands were shocked, and they shrank and shrunk, and the handprints suddenly surrounded the dark purple blast.

Between the turbulence of the air, the strong air is swept away like a gust of wind, and the oppressed space begins to scream loudly, and the space around the palm prints makes the space slightly distorted.

"Yin Magic Palm!"

The huge palm print suddenly surged, and finally turned into a majestic black-purple arc, surrounded by violent winds enough to tear the space ripples.

After the ripples rippled, when the arc was close, it was the time when the elder Liu was deceiving himself.

The elder Liu screamed, and the figure slammed out. When the volley slammed, there was already an attack on the soles of the feet.

When the eyebrows were picked, the narrow and delicate eyelids of Yang Ming gradually raised the color of dignity, and then screamed in a low voice.

"drink!"

The yang enchanting sky is soaring, and the black demon is full of power that devours everything, and it rushes out, and at the same time, a faint golden awn is sprayed out.

The radiance of the golden dragon's blood condenses with the glory of the gods, and a huge sacred savage rushing out.

One of the stocks exuded by the violent force of the tide, instantly condensed on the arm of the Yang Ming.

The horror energy is full, and a huge gust of wind condenses, whistling, and both hands block, resisting the top-down attack of Elder Liu.

The vigorous sparks carry a sharp wind and sound, and Situ Muyang is discharged a few miles away.

"boom!"

Situ Muyang's small figure is like a cannonball, and he squats heavily on the soft grass in the distance.

In this matchup, Situ Muyang was completely unable to insert his hand and could only look at it.

"He won't have anything?" Shi Susu looked at Yang Ming and asked Su Yi with a dignified question.

Su Yi didn't care, but he said something happy.

"Reassure, I am the tyrant's guardian demon, and these are easy to match."

Su Yi's eyes are burning, Yang Ming's repairs at this time are two down, still far beyond their expectations, how can not be happy.

Shi Susu nodded slightly and continued to look at the changes on the field.

Su Yi glanced at the teacher, and his heart was slightly surprised. Shi Susu actually worried about the people of Bawang Zong.

The gaze was just seen by the teacher, and the two eyes separated.

Teacher Susu knew that what he had just asked was a little redundant, and he was a little embarrassed.

"We are allies, naturally we have to ask more."

Su Yi chuckled and continued to watch Yang Ming confrontation with Liu Elder.

Underneath, a violent explosion sounded, and on the comet, the grassland had already been blown away by the wind, leaving only bare land.

Under the bombardment of the two Yuan emperors, the hard and unrivaled land began to crack and crack, and the tiny cracks spread like spider webs.