Ancient True Dragon Art

Chapter 1200: Shock

At this moment, his foot was in the void, his figure flickered, and the boundless divine brilliance appeared in his body, a breath of pressure, which made his heart palpitations to the extreme.

Behind him, that ancient phantom was still looming, although he didn't make a move, but with an extremely guarded look, it was obvious that this guy still planned to continue to give this Qin Feng a moment.

However, looking at it at this time, Qin Feng has been covered by the boundless vitality in there. With the bombardment of all kinds of energy, a ruin and black hole have formed around it. Even if it is Qin Feng's unparalleled, it is absolutely absolutely It's impossible to survive.

Therefore, at this time, Yun Tianteng did not use the phantom behind him.

However, at this moment, Yun Tianteng's eyes suddenly changed.

Not only him, even all the people present, their eyes widened.

There, a figure looming, standing there, like a rock, seemed to be calm, but in the whole body, the brilliance was constantly displayed.

"boom"

At the next moment, before Yun Tianteng could truly react, a fist mark suddenly burst out.

This fist mark, with the supreme fist intent, enveloped layers of thunder power. The black and blue thunder mans swallowed, swiftly and violently, and directly crushed the vitality of the whole body into nothingness. .

"what?!"

Faced with such a vision, the Star Sword Emperor on one side really trembled. What an attack was that just now, even if the Yuan Emperor's Yue was dispatched, how could this Qin Feng not die?

"Damn chopsticks! Die!"

Although Yun Tianteng was shaking, the cold glow in his eyes burst out even more intensely, and he danced the Yuan Emperor's Yue in his hands and smashed it down again fiercely.

With a sound of earth-shaking tearing, the void was chopped out of thin air.

"Crack to death!"

At the next moment, this guy seemed to be crazy. The vitality around him was almost emptied. It twisted fiercely. Even within this 10,000 meters, it formed a state of stagnation, and the flowing vitality was completely destroyed. Engulfed, making this space impossible to move.

With Yun Tianteng's roar, huge yue shadows resembled great ancient mountains, with sharp and heavy aura, madly flooding Qin Feng.

"Roar"

It was at this moment that a dragon roar pierced Xinghe severely.

"Nima, do you really think Lao Tzu is a sandbag?"

There was a long scream, crazy.

"Boom!"

With blood soaring to the sky, one person held a huge long blade and rushed out fiercely.

In the whole body, a huge robe is added to the body. This robe is raging around by thunder, and ancient text-like traces continue to wander around in this robe. This robe is like a sacred shelter. The surrounding Yuan Huang Zhiyue gleamed with sharp and unmatched power, but still stood firm.

Envelop Qin Feng and protect him perfectly.

The huge yue shadows around, although sharp, thick as a mountain.

However, the robes of Qin Feng's body condensed did not fail too much.

What he displayed was the **** robe of the dead sun prison. Qin Feng had never shaken the thunder tiger with the spear of the thunder that day, and it was the shelter of the **** robe of the dead sun prison.

Facing the endless attacks from the opponent, even Qin Feng was completely angered. The hatred between him and Yun Tianteng could not be solved. Moreover, Yun Tianteng was determined to kill him, and Qin Feng arrived. At this moment, he is no longer afraid of exposing the power of thunder and lightning.

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