The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

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"Ye Mo, what are you talking about?"

Practicing Ring thought that he had misunderstood, Ye Mo actually wants them to retreat, he wants to fight with Zhou Han, does he have the strength of single-handedly cold?

"Moer, don't mess around, now everyone will shoot together, you can kill Zhou Han, how can you contend with that cold?"

Ye Qing said immediately.

"Yes, Ye Mo, although you are now a recognized leader, but the strength can not compete with Zhou Han, we join forces to kill the week."

"Together, you will be able to kill Zhou Han."

Everyone did not put Ye Mo’s words in his heart, and the mana in his body slowly accumulated, and he wanted to launch the strongest blow and completely defeat Zhou Han.

In particular, those who are the fourth-order of the third-order fairy ancestor of Xianzu, the control of the outbreak, all fell on Zhou Han's body, so that he could not escape.

"Emperor Phoenix **** gun!"

Ye Mo shouted, when the air was empty, the Emperor Huang blood stab gun was caught in the hands, the blood of the horrible blood, swept out, when the air shrouded, the whole space began to solidify.

Emperor Huang blood scorpion gun is the sacred treasure of the holy order. Only the strong ancestors can play the strongest power. Now Ye Mo successfully promoted the ancestors, and the power of the blood scorpion gun is really revealed.

Ye Mo’s performance has completely alarmed everyone, especially from Ye Mo’s body to pass on mana, climbing up and down, and pulling the mountains and rivers to breathe the world. It is simply a peerless figure.

Now Ye Mo, it can be said that all of his power has burst out. This is the combination of the power of 40,000 sacred marks and the law of power. The power is enough to shock everyone around you.

This is the real power of Ye Mo.

"This, this, this!"

The dragon evil spirits repeatedly spit out three "this" words, expressing their own surprise. This power has completely surpassed his imagination. If Ye Mo used these forces to oppress him, I am afraid that he will immediately become flesh and blood.

“How is this possible? Yemo’s strength has reached such a level?”

"It seems that he is still Tibetan mastiff."

"In the beginning, he was able to kill the ancestors with the celestial king. The energy of the leap-level challenge is not the same as that of Zhou Han. Now he is trying to defeat the second-order Zhou Han of the ancestors with the strength of the ancestors. ""

Everyone is talking about it.

"All the great ancestors of the Eight Great Zongmen, I am the eight leaders. Now listen to my order. You quickly retired. Let me come to this week with a cold. When he almost killed me, it is my shame today. The day."

Ye Mo has already been unable to hold back. He waited for this day and has been waiting for too long.

"Ye Mo, don't be impulsive, the strength you are showing now is really powerful, but it is not enough to compete against Zhou Han. We are joining forces together and it is more likely to kill Zhou Han."

The practice of the ring to see Ye Mo show the strength of terror, could not help but say.

"No, I have to fight with him in an upright manner. You all retreat. No one is allowed to come up!"

Ye Mo said, the long gun in his hand crossed the road traces in the air, directly impacting the past, a shot cut through the cold defense of Zhou Han, killing the past against Zhou Han's body.

"We are all going back!"

The practice ring wrinkled and frowned, knowing that Ye Mo’s battle was a battle of shame and shame, and wanted the shame of a snowy year.

Everyone heard the words, but also retreated, away from the station circle. This level of fighting, for the general Xianzu strong, has no meaning at all, they don't say help, it is almost difficult to get close to Zhou Han and Ye Mo.

"Chilling Frost Sword!"

Zhou Han saw Ye Mo rushing to the past, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the big hand suddenly grabbed it. In one hand, he actually held two long swords. When the air was empty, it was a blow.

just!

Zhou Han’s chilling frost sword and Ye Mo’s Emperor’s blood scorpion gun directly collided together, directly blocking the Ye Mo’s trick, but after Ye Mo’s body, there was a huge chaotic ancient beast, the ancient beast was fierce and terrible. Walking in the void, the power of chaos emerges as if walking in the world of bliss.

This chaotic ancient beast evolved from Ye Mozhi's chaotic spurs. He is now promoted to Xianzu, who can directly use his power to condense his fingers, motivate this trick, and use the power of mana to integrate the power of 5000 chaos. Among them, flying directly against Zhou Han.

That chaotic ancient beast, huge incomparable, covering the sky, the space is broken, people are not tremble.

"I can't think of the chaotic spurs being cultivated to such an extent!"

Zhou Han did not agree, and the body was also condensed with a cold, turned into ice and human, directly slammed into the chaotic ancient beast.

This time, it is the collision between the ice and the chaotic ancient beast. Every time the collision, the space will tremble, as if the space is shaking, this space is the space created by the ancestors of Tianlong, but it is difficult to bear this kind of space. Suddenly shocked.

"The ice is extremely human, three feet in ice!"

Zhou Hanyijian opened Ye Mo, the big hand waved, the ice is extremely human being directly gathered by the palm of the week, he once again waved, his hand directly sprayed a horrible cold, directly frozen the chaotic ancient beast.

The horrible chill is still sweeping, and even directly spread Ye Mo’s body, wanting to completely freeze Ye Mo.

"Humph!"

Ye Mo cold screams, the fire attribute in the mind is a prototype, but there is a glimmer of power, casually scattered, that is, the ice of the cold is extremely human, directly sweeping clean.

These seven gods are in the shape of a prototype, but although Ye Mo can't attack with his power, he can be mobilized and integrated into the mana to resist the opponent's attack.

"This Ye Mo, the strength is strong, actually can block the cold of the cold."

"Yeah, this move, among the warriors present, I am afraid no one can resist."

Everyone looked at this scene and began to talk about it. Everyone was amazed, and the power that was revealed by Ye Mo was shocked.

No one thought of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Mo would be so powerful and powerful enough that no one can compete.

At this time, in their hearts, they really began to accept this leader.

At this moment, Zhou Han’s eyes finally showed a dignity. From Ye Mo’s resistance to his ice, he knew that Ye Mo had grown to the point of threatening him.

This three-footed ice is a kind of Xianwu Tongneng that he has just cultivated successfully. He can even directly freeze a strong fifth-order ancestor.

However, he can't help but with this move.

"Ye Mo, do you think that you can beat me with the means you just used? Two years ago, I was able to take you. Two years later, I can still pick you up. I am the first genius of the fairy world, and I am blessed by God. It’s just a monk who has risen from the world."

Zhou Han folded his hands and held two chilling frost swords in his hands. The two icy frost swords seemed to merge together, constantly trembled and erupted with a terrifying power.

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