The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Mom, I am so scared, scared!"

"Flee, stay here, die sooner or later!"

"You don't fight any more, continue to fight, and all the warriors in our Shura world will die."

"You are the supreme masters, high above, in order to compete for the world of Shura, can you really do whatever? Do you ignore our lives and deaths? If the warriors in Shura are all dead, even if you refine the cultivation world, What does it mean?"

"If we can't shelter us, you are the supreme masters, even if you refine the Shura world, you are just a loser."

In the Shura world, there are countless shouts.

They all know that there are so many disasters in the Shura community, all because the Supreme Masters are vying for the Shura community and fighting in the depths of the Shura community. For the Shura community, it is a real disaster, especially hands-on, not ordinary. The warriors are all among the stars, the true top players.

"I am doing this, is it really right?"

Ye Mo listened to these shouts, and the heart also asked himself. If it weren't for him, the Shura community would not become a world without the Lord, nor would it cause the situation today.

"From ancient times to the present, who has achieved great cause, don't sacrifice countless people? Their shouts and screams can only show that they are too weak!"

The night listens to these voices, but they are unmoved. These people are nothing but ants in his eyes. He looks at Ye Mo and says: "Ye Mo, you are not my opponent, continue to fight, you only have to die. One!"

If the Supreme Master is divided into three levels, the Supreme Will is a high-level supreme, and the Night Supreme can be regarded as a Intermediate Supreme, while Ye Mo and other Supreme Masters can only be regarded as low-level supreme.

"You are going back!"

Said the night.

"impossible!"

Ye Mo’s eyes were slightly cold, and the golden light burst, and a dragon was condensed behind him, roaring, and went directly to the night.

However, in the face of Ye Mo’s attack, the night esteem is a smile, and the ten-fight sword slams a wave, which is to burst the dragon directly.

As for Ye Mo, it is also a few steps back from the earthquake.

This scene, so that Xiao Yue and others can not help but slightly discolored, Ye Mo to deal with the day to dominate, is not very difficult, and now, in the face of the night, there is such a big gap.

"This night, although the cultivation is tolerant, but the strength is indeed very strong, the hands still hold the saints, want to defeat it, I am afraid that only the supreme master of the supreme will can do it."

The old drunkard whispered.

He was promoted to the Supreme Master, and naturally the gap between the Night and the Supreme Master is clearly defined. The Supreme Masters of St. Luo Tian may not be able to defeat the Night.

"Impossible? Then die!"

In the heart of the night, there is a murderous man. He is a person of love. He is very cherished for the genius of Ye Mo. However, since Ye Mo insisted on being an enemy of him, he can only kill him.

The ten-handed sword in his hand spurred the ultimate strength, and then a fierce wave, a ray of ten attributes, suddenly flashed, everyone can only see a wave of volatility, and see that the light is already attacking Ye Mo, To kill Ye Mo directly.

"Everything, stop!"

However, at this time, a golden light came out, and the fierce blade of the mantra disappeared without a trace. A tall Buddha appeared in the void, and the golden light was emitted, giving a feeling of deep Dharma.

No emperor Buddha, finally appeared.

Of course, this is also Ye Mo’s timely return of the news. Now, the development of the matter is no longer under his control. He can only ask the Emperor Buddha to take the shot.

If there is no ambition, there will be no ambitions.

"Who are you?"

The night is very gloomy. Although he has a lot of understanding of the world of martial arts, there are still some things that he still does not know very well. That is the Buddha, even those who are supreme, do not know much about this Buddha, naturally. It is impossible to recognize that the man in front of him is the new lord of Buddhism and has no Buddha.

"When I meet the Emperor Buddha, this night is a person who can bear the great world. I can't stop the refining and repairing the world. I can only ask the Buddha to shoot and settle this war. The Shura world is already alive."

Ye Mo said loudly.

Hearing the words, no Buddha Buddha nodded, and his face showed a pitiful expression: "I have never asked the worldly grievances, but my Buddha is compassionate and can’t see so many warriors in Shura. Your selfishness and depravity, you all withdraw from the world of martial arts!"

"No emperor Buddha? Are you Buddhism?"

The night squint looked at the Buddha without the emperor, and then exclaimed: "I have also heard of your Buddha, but in the Buddhism, there are still people like you? It seems that I am too small to see you martial arts. The world is over."

He naturally heard of Buddhism ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ also know that there are many masters in the Buddhism, but in his view, there is no existence in the Buddhism that can rival the supreme rule.

However, the Buddha in front of you is definitely not simple.

"You retire, not only you, but also other people in the big world, and all of them will retreat. Don't invade the world of martial arts in the future."

No Buddha did not answer the night, and continued.

"I want to let us back, just by your words, it's not that easy!"

The warless sneer, directly rushed to the past, the real battle, condensed into a huge fist, and went to the Buddha without the emperor.

The horrible war is enough to tear the space, and under the punch, it will bring out the sound of the sound of bursts.

However, the huge fist was not close to the Emperor Buddha, and it stopped abruptly. I saw that there was no emperor’s slap in the palm of his hand. The huge bergamot contained great compassion, inclusiveness, bombardment, and no war. The body instantly shattered all the spirits of his body.

Hey!

The battle spurted out a blood without a god, and flew out, looking pale, pale, and incredulously looking at the Buddha.

The power of that palm is seemingly unremarkable, but it contains the ultimate horror.

"Great sorrow!"

No emperor Buddha shot a few palms in succession, and slammed into the night and the evil.

The huge bergamot seems to contain the power to calm down everything. It seems to be slow, but no one can escape, such as the night esteem, one by one, and the blood is mad.

"This is no Buddha, good horror!"

Looking at this scene, Ye Mo's face is also to erase the horror. Fortunately, there was no impulsiveness at the beginning. I am afraid that even if he sneaked into a devastating Buddha, he might not be able to defeat him.

This non-Emperor Buddha has truly reached the level of senior supreme. Nt

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