The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

The Eternal Gate destroyed the King of the Kings Palace, but also killed Zhang Xia and destroyed the intelligence system of Sheng Luotian.

Nowadays, when Saint Roth is coming, it is natural to destroy the eternal gate, establish its own majesty, and let all the forces of the martial arts world know the power of Saint Roth, but if Saint Luotian fails to destroy the eternal gate, for Saint Luotian Morale, nature has a lot of influence.

Luo Sheng is to build an invincible power for himself. This kind of power is unacceptable. Therefore, in any case, he will never be merciful in this battle. Whoever dares to stop him, who he will kill.

The ancestors of the Holy Father, no one can rival!

"Hundreds of grasses are in the wind. When you lost to me, the gap between you and me is not very big. Now, after so many years, I will let you know what is the real gap!"

Luo Sheng's body was shocked, and the horrible momentum came out. The shadow of the Holy Land in his palms released a dazzling light, and the light of the road washed out and slammed against the grass.

The Seal of the Holy Land is the strongest device in the Hongmeng Dao, and it is like smashing a big lord, killing pigs and dogs.

when!

Hundreds of grasses are not afraid of the wind, the long swords are swept out, and the swords are swayed by a large number of storms, and the rays of the sacred footprints of the Holy Land are repeatedly collided, causing astonishing fluctuations.

The repair of a side-by-side battle is also a dark nod. He repaired the door this time, with the help of the Eternal Gate, it is definitely a great power.

"The door master, the grass is strong, but it may not be Luo Sheng's opponent!"

The repairing autumn on the side is slightly worried, and deliberately pulling the eternal gate may help them in their next plans. However, if you really offend the Saint Luotian, the situation is absolutely not good.

"Do you really think that the eternal gate is this strength?"

He couldn’t help but retaliate: “The main strength of the eternal gate is strong, but it is far from reaching the level of Shengluo. He dares to openly sing the holy heaven, and certainly hides the master. Moreover, this master’s strength It’s definitely not weak, it may have been hidden, and it will take time if necessary.”

"Why is the doorkeeper so sure?"

The autumn of repair can not help but ask.

"A sudden emergence of power, if not fully grasped, dare to destroy the Holy Palace, establish a sect?"

The repair reveals the smug look of everything in his control, and laughs: "Even if you are stupid, you can't do this. Even Luo Sheng, you won't believe it. The eternal gate has only this strength, both sides. They are all tempted, and they will force the opponent’s cards one by one."

"The storm abyss!"

Oh!

On the top of the head of the wind, a huge crack appeared directly. Numerous storms swept out and rushed to the past, and gathered a huge abyss. There was no storm and stirring, and Luo Sheng was sent to it.

The horrible storm, condensed and shaped, turned into a storm-like devil, and constantly rushed against Luo Sheng.

"court death!"

Luo Sheng directly shocked up, in the palm of his hand, condensed a turbid black gas, cold voice: "I will let you see and see, I did not show the heart in front of Baihe, I was the heart of the market!"

His big hands slammed out, and the volatility of the ruins broke out. Those storm heads were not close to Luo Sheng, they weakened a little bit, and finally slowly dissipated. No matter how strong the attack of the wind and the wind, in front of the ruins, It has become useless.

"What is going on here? Is such a terrorist attack actually useless to Luo Sheng?"

"The strength of the hundred grasses is very strong. With his current strength, it may be comparable to the emperor of the Emperor of Heaven. However, the heart of Luo Sheng’s urging is too strange."

The obvious observation of the people, the storm attack of the grass and the wind, when approaching Luo Sheng, has slowly dissipated, and finally turned into nothingness.

"It is a rare destruction of the heart!"

Qingzizi was also a fierce shock, and his face was full of horror. He did not expect that Luo Sheng actually condensed such a terrible heart.

Destruction and representation are the vitality to the decline, the demise, and the strong, and in the face of the rules of destruction, the spirits must be eliminated.

What Luo Sheng condenses is a kind of ruin of the Taoist heart. The heart of the market can be attacked, weakened, and then turned into ruins.

In other words, mastering this Tao is enough to make yourself invincible. It is not weaker than Ye Mo’s reversal of fate. One is shifting and the other is weakening.

Seeing this scene, all the warriors are shaking their heads. Luo Sheng has mastered such a strong heart. Any attack can't hurt him. How can he be defeated?

Today, the eternal gate is destined to escape!

“The heart of the market?”

Ye Mo was besieged by the four masters, and his mind was placed on Luo Sheng's body. Seeing Luo Sheng urging such a heart, his eyes were full of dignity.

"Hey, the eternal gatekeeper, the strength of our ancestors, you can't imagine, this is just the tip of his iceberg. Now, you should realize that it is a stupid choice to be against me. ?"

The infernal ancestors said, in the palm of their hands, a group of flames swelled, rolling, directly to Ye Mozhen, as for the three saints, each urging means, holding Ye Mo.

The three great saints join hands, not Ye Mo's rivals, but with the ingenuity of the Hell ancestors, who have a lot of combat experience, they also condense six hearts, Ye Mo is difficult to get any advantage.

Moreover, in order not to reveal his identity, Ye Mo has not been motivated by many means. What he has to do now is to delay the time and let Luo Sheng exert as many words as possible.

Originally, the grass does not appear in the wind ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Baihe will definitely shoot, and now, Baihe will naturally not immediately shoot, knowing ourselves and knowing each other, will be able to win the battle.

A master of eight hearts, the power of all kinds of hearts, mysterious, if not able to understand, very terrible.

At that time, Luo Sheng and Bai Hejun had a battle, and Luo Sheng did not display the heart of the market. This heart is a means of partial defense, and Luo Sheng is to kill Baihe, naturally it will not ignite this heart.

“The heart of the market!”

The face of the grass has changed, and the long sword in the hand has gathered into a fierce blow, slamming and killing the past. At the same time, a drop of the supreme blood is released, and the energy is far and constant.

For a long time, among the long swords, a powerful sword was released.

This sword almost drained all the energy of the supreme blood.

Although the heart of the market can weaken the attack, but his sword is extremely fast, a sword hole passes through, and has not waited to weaken, has already killed Luo Sheng.

It is a victory or a loss, just in this sword!