The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Liu Moss and Huazong, all did not escape, but hid in one place, watching this war.

"This is the devil's array of the gods."

It is also a great surprise to see this scene in the winter.

"No, I am going to save him!"

Liu Moss just wanted to rush out, it was a flower winter to pull.

"If you go out now, you are completely looking for death. Since the Yemo brothers dare to come alone, they must have a card."

Hua Dong said, once again staring at the battle circle, ↗wan↗书↗ロ巴, a±nshub★a., not that she is greedy and fearful of death, but does not want to be fearless sacrifice.

The other giants, looking at this scene, are also amazed at the power of this magical array.

Hey!

Three times in a row, a large piece of void, like ceramics, all broken, countless rays, bursting, such as the tide generally faded.

Layers of gas waves erupted from the vast array of dynasties, like volcanic eruptions, interstellar destruction, heaven and earth, and in a flash, almost no leaves will be retreat, even the power of space will be locked. All blocked.

Ye Mo waved a long gun, and the violent offensive was actually repulsed by a burst.

The whole world, in this big array, began to distort and blend, and it was very strange.

"Haha, Ye Mo, do you see it? This is the power of the Voldemorte. You must have more than four masters of six turns. Any attack you have, like the ants, is like an ant. Your final result will only be hanged by the volts, hahaha!"

Under the big array, Li Shenfeng snarled loudly.

At this moment, he has a kind of smug emotion of crushing Ye Mo.

After all, he would like to thank Ye Mo, otherwise the other giants of the Zongmen could not see their big devils.

"This Ye Mo, even the Voldemorte can not resist, but also wants to challenge me, it is simply outside the strong, can not get on the table."

Boom!

Thunder bursts, the wind is raging, and in a moment it will cover Ye Mo, the sky above the South Lingzong. The sea of ​​clouds and seas were completely blown into chaos, and all the elders, as well as other southern Lingzong guards, attacked Ye Mo.

"The five elements are not extinguished!"

Suddenly, a whistling, not humble, no slightest feelings, seven emotions and six desires in this moment, but also no, completely without any emotional voice, as if wearing the universe of the galaxy, clearly passed to everyone's ears.

"what?"

The old man who showed the magic circle, the heart suddenly moved, looking at the scene in front of him.

boom!

A huge Buddha statue palm, shrouded in Buddha's light, divided into yin and yang, contains five elements, as if descending from the void, suppressing the power of all stalwarts.

"What kind of martial arts is that? The great power, the faint light is the light that radiates, and it can dispel the power of the Voldemort. I just look at it and I feel that I want to be relieved."

"This is a god-level martial arts? No, this must be beyond the scope of martial arts."

Several elders had a look of surprise on their faces.

"Everyone calms down and continues to push the Voldemort and suppress him."

Li Shenfeng’s screaming.

"dead!"

The word spit out, the five elements are not extinguished, and the pressure is directly pressed. The power of the stalwart broke out, bombarded on the huge circle of law, and the golden light and shadows were directly shredded, and the Buddha’s palm was pressed. Covering thousands of miles, the Volde Wars, all were beaten.

Countless void attacks, above the Buddha's hand, are vulnerable and broken.

Those of the Southern Lingzong have a look of fear on their faces.

"You have finished playing, it’s me, bloody!"

Ye Mo attacked each other's volts and bursts, **** guns repeatedly waved, and there were countless virtual shadows of the Tianluo **** guns in the air, covering the clouds and covering the sun, all layers of void, all breakdown, everywhere is destroyed , the powerful killing of destruction.

Hey!

A gunshot, sharp and sharp, across the void, bursting out of the horrible **** radiance, the hole through, one by one, all were pierced, burst into a **** fog.

"Who is this Ye Mo? Why is it so powerful, and between the tricks, it kills so many of the best players."

Those sects, the giants who saw this scene, were greatly surprised, and their faces were full of incredible expressions.

After killing the guards of Nan Lingzong, Ye Mo looked down and looked at Li Shenfeng. He said faintly: "Li Shenfeng, next, it's your turn."

"On the strength you have just shown, I thought I could compete with me?"

Li Shenfeng is very disdainful to look at Ye Mo, he is a master of the eight-turning of the Qiankun, although the repair is not to restore the peak of the road, but it is still not the warriors of the seven-turn can compete.

"Since this moment, I have to make a quick decision. I will not have any reservations now, let you see my true strength."

boom!

Ten virtual no-finger rings, all lifted.

Time, the sound of dragons, tearing the world, shattering the mountains and rivers, the horror of the atmosphere rose out, almost straightforward.

Bloody gas erupted from the top of the **** gun, almost overwhelming, over the sky.

"This Ye Mo actually hides the strength, so strong, this huge atmosphere, I am afraid to reach the peak of the seven."

"This Ye Mo, Qiankun three-turn realm, the strength is so strong, but Li Shenfeng is the real Qiankun eight turns, and there are still the second black sorcerer sword in the hands of the seven ancient murderers, this Ye Mo seems to be There are so many fierce."

The giants above the square, already unable to bear the temper of sitting on the seats, have flashed aside, staring at the war.

"I don't think you actually hide your strength. Do you think this will be able to compete against me?"

Li Shenfeng held the black soul ghost sword, and suddenly snarled, a hot and raging force, pulling the mountains and reclamation, destroying the heavens and the earth, all from his body, flourished.

Countless powers of ghosts and gods, turned into countless fierce beasts, with **** breath, broke out.

At this moment, the Li Shenfeng is completely changed like a person, and it is almost unrivaled.

"Ye Mo, hand over the Xianlei."

Li Shenfeng said coldly.

"Xianlei, has been refining by me, maybe you killed me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you can get Xianlei."

Ye Moss was not afraid, and the wind was light and dark.

"Then go to hell!"

Li Shenfeng screamed, the black soul ghost sword slammed, and continued to stretch, thousands of miles, all were smashed and blown up.

Endless destruction, the formation of a ghost of the power of the gods, intertwined into lightning and thunder, the fire of the ground, toward Ye Mo, the evil devouring.

The vortex keeps squirming and rotating, and there are countless kinds of scenes inside, constantly changing and shattering.

"OK!"

In the face of the whirlpool of the black soul ghost sword, Ye Mo holds the **** gun in the sky, and the body is rolling the power of the dragon, like a volcano, the old age is going to burst out: "Today, let us see, in the end Tian Luo’s **** guns are so powerful, or the black souls are so powerful.”

Ye Mo kills the machine hot, a long shout, and sounds nine days.

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