Chronicles of Heaven

The sound of the fractures continued, and the painful snoring was made.

He took a deep breath, his body smashed silently, and a large number of black scales tumbling under his skin. A pair of black lacquered, sparkling sharp horns on his forehead, and his hands and feet were also nailed. It became a sharp claw.

"Close to kill?"

At first glance, Wu Ting screamed and laughed: "The sorrows are never afraid of the close-up corpse... Do you think that the sacred beasts engulf everything, and those gods and beasts that are swallowed up by them are willing to be eaten by him?"

"No! It's hunting, it's hunting, it's hunting!" The figure shows a paw to Wu Ting's heart: "Hey, look at the heavens and the earth as a prey."

At such a close distance, a paw was thrown out, and immediately burst into the air. The dull and loud bangs shook people, and the shock wave even penetrated the internal organs and shocked the meridian bones.

Changed to ordinary people by this shock wave, will definitely be black, full of weakness, the strength of the force subsided seventy-eight percent, let the plot to kill.

Wu Tie just smiled, and the huge metal wing behind him shook, and his incarnation of Jinguang Changhong slammed back.

The claws of the map wiped the nose of the witch iron and crossed it. Only a little bit of it could touch the witch iron, but it was so little, that is, it was a long way to go. This paw immediately fell.

The low cursing screams, the voice is muddy and rough, like a huge beast.

His hands waved again and again, his feet continued to kick, and his shoulders, elbows, knees and other parts gave off sharp black bumps. He also continually slammed sideways, elbows, knees, and attacks like storms and slams. iron.

Every blow smashes the air, slams the void, and makes a thunderous bang.

In the high air, two golden lights are entangled, and the thunder and bang are continually rushing. The action of the slamming is fast to the extreme. There are hundreds of hits between the fingers, and then quickly grow to a thousand hits between the fingers, and tens of thousands of shots between the fingers...

Wu Tie shunned the first time after the first claw hit, three or five breaths of time, they incarnate Jinguang Changhong has circled around the big three city. Three or five breaths, flying over ten thousand miles, the speed of ‘situation golden light’ is simply shocking.

The city of Sanlian, which also lost its full form, has a great space. It is replaced by ordinary caves of three or five miles, dozens of miles, and hundreds of miles. God knows if they will hit anything and how much damage they have caused to those caves.

The attack frequency of the map has reached tens of thousands of times between the fingers, a group of golden light wrapped in a group of black shadows, surrounded by Wu Tie's constant mad fight.

The huge metal wings behind Wu Tie's body are easily recruited. His soul is not strong, and the soul power is like a sensitive spider web, which senses everything from the outside world.

The speed is fast, the air shock around the area is strong, and then disordered. Everything around it is like a bright moon, reflected in the life pool.

The subtle shape of the body swayed, and countless black shadows clung to his body again and again.

The claws were caught, the fists were beaten, the knees were chaotic, the elbows were smashing, the shoulders were smashing, and even the black cold light that spurted out of the mouth from time to time was all close to the body of Wu Tie.

Every hit seems to hit Wu Tie's body, but every hit can't touch him.

"Hey, hey, the squadron's close-knit, really good." Wu Tie adapted to the mad attack of the map, he whispered in a low voice.

The two eyes became red, and he stared at Wu Xing, who was close at hand, and his brain had not turned this bend for a while.

Although he is a pampered and good-natured owner of the family, when he was young, he personally shot and hunted many genius monks and captured their blood. Although, after being a master, it has not been personally killed for many years, but the strength of the map is here.

"Old man, the baby's hiding place..." He is looking at Wu Tie.

"However, there is no substantial difference between the fetal and the life of the pool." Wu Tie, while evading the attack of the map, said lightly: "The life of the pool is a baby, the birthplace is an adult, the essence is the same. It’s not like breaking through from a heavy property to a lifeline. It’s the separation of Xianfan.”

The attempt to continue the crazy attack.

"Yes, building a basic environment, feeling the realm of the realm, are the realm of mortal people... heavy realm, in ancient times, also known as real people... life pool and fetal environment, especially the life of the pool, once the breakthrough, It is called 'Xian'." 饕餮 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼 恼

"Xian Buxian, um, I remembered it." Wu Tie found the record of the slap in the knowledge of the old iron heritage.

He quickly integrated this part of the knowledge, and his understanding of the life of the pool, the fetal environment has deepened a lot.

"More precisely, the life pool is the first birth, the fetal environment is the adult body... You are indeed the cultivation of the baby's hiding place, I am really just a life." Wu Tie Shuangyu suddenly spewed two red fires , '嗤啦' burned on the face of the map.

The cheeks of the intensive black scales were quickly burnt out of two deep-reaching bone wounds. The pungent smell of the pungent smell came, and the screaming pain was called '嗷嗷', and the open mouth was a black jet. Out.

The black gas hides a huge suction, and there is a fascinating force with a cramping spurt.

Witch iron body swayed, turned to the back of the map, avoiding this strange black gas.

"But, the dragon's cub, and the adult body of the earth rat, is it the same thing?" There is infinite confidence in the heart of Wu Tie.

The practice of "Yuan Shi Jing", successfully broke through the Tianshou heavy building, and condensed the life pool, which gave him a kind of koi jumping over the dragon gate and transforming himself into a dragon. Although it is a preliminary Snapdragon, there is no mature larva, but after all, Snapdragon is a dragon, and the foundation is placed there.

In the meantime, he adheres to the **** inheritance of the shackles. Even if he is in the place of the baby, he uses the mouse to describe him compared with the witch iron. It is an insult. Can he be regarded as a tiger in the forest?

Even if it is a powerful tiger, the volume is huge, killing more prey, and enriching the hunting experience... The tiger is just a thing, and the dragon is a god.

The adult tiger, even the Tiger King... is not an opponent of the newly born Xiaolong.

This is the crushing of the life level.

The tiger ran and jumped on the ground, and could never hurt the dragon that traveled at high altitude.

The tiger's fangs and claws, even if they can break the ancient wood and break the rock, can't pose too much threat to the scales of the dragon.

It is completely the absolute disadvantage of the level of life and the level of evolution.

Unless you look at the 'tiger', he can devour more and more advanced blood, master more heavens and mysteries, and the rules are similar to the 'devil'. The life level is essentially evolutionary, otherwise he will never be able to Catch up with Wu Tie.

"I am a dragon, and you are just a rat." Witch iron snarled loudly, his right fist slammed out and slammed his back.

A loud noise, the scales behind the map smashed, the broken scales pierced his muscles, **** and full of blood. He screamed and rolled over an elbow to the face of Wu Tie.

This time, Wu Tie did not dodge.

He stood in the air, his right arm was also bent, and his elbow slammed into the elbow of the map.

Witch iron's skin is white, moist, and the elbows are smooth, which is what normal people should look like.

The arm of the picture is covered with black scales, and the elbows are raised with a pointed corner of a half-foot length, and the black lacquer flickers with a cold light.

The two elbows hit hard together.

A muffled sound, the iron and iron elbows fluttered on the elbows, and the sharp corners on the elbows smashed his flesh and slammed into his hand bones. Then the sneak snoring, Wu Tie's bones are hard and extraordinary, and the sharp corners on his elbows smashed with a harsh burst of sound.

The pain hit, and Wu Tie and the face of the picture twitched at the same time.

The other elbow of the picture was smashed again.

Wu Tie’s left arm also greeted him.

The same flesh is blooming, and the same sharp corners are crushed. Wu Tie was only a flesh wound, he snorted, and the map was painful in the bone marrow. He couldn't help but snorted and his right knee slammed up.

On the knees of the map, sharp sharp corners also grow.

It is only half a foot long, but it is much thicker than the sharp corner on the elbow. The black lacquer is like a sharp angle of a siege hammer.

Wu Tie right fist hit the trend.

The muffled thunder is like a thunder, and a large piece of flesh is blown up on the witch's fist. The dark phalanx falls on the knees of the map, and the sharp corners on his knees are crushed. The heavy punches are like thunder, and they continue to spur and push the knees. Playing badly.

The face of the twitching face twitched, he took a deep breath, and behind him a large black tumbling, surrounded by the heavens and the earth can be crazyly drawn into the body, the genius of the genius of the **** played to the fullest. His right leg knees healed quickly, there was no scar between the fingers, and the broken sharp corners grew out.

The body of the skull was slightly swayed, and the left knee was incomparably raised to the old height, and it was tilted to the temple of Wu Tie.

Witch iron body slightly side, the eagle **** armored helmet 唰 的 的 放 放 放 放 放 放 放 放 放 放 放 , , , , , 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全 全

The eagle-eyed armor is weird, and the helmet is a lifelike eagle-head shape.

The sharp eagle mouth is one foot long, and it is much longer than the sharp corner on the knee. The knee of the skull has not yet reached the head of Wu Tie. The long eagle mouth has pierced the scales on his knee. , hit his left leg.

The picture was screaming, and he jerked back to his left leg, biting his teeth and punching like a wind, as fast as a meteor to Wu Tie.

Wu Tie did not evade, he also waved his fists and rushed to the map.

The shadow of the sky is like a meteor.

The meteors collided with each other and made a horrible roar.

The black scales are cracking, the flesh is blasting, the blood is mixed with scales and flesh fragments, and the shrill bones are constantly coming.

Wu Tie’s double fists collided with the shackles again and again, and the flesh on his fists was almost polished, leaving only the dark bones and the tough tendons. His bones are not damaged, and the fists of the same flesh and blood are constantly coming to the bones.

He continued to breathe deeply, his crazy, hysterical waving fist, and Wu Ting’s fists collided again and again.

After all, it is a child's hiding place. After all, it has lived more than Wutie for so many years. The combat experience is slightly more than that of Wutie. The speed of throwing a punch is faster, the trajectory of the fist is more mysterious, and every punch can be Will be robbed in front of Wu Tie's fist, hitting his most difficult angle.

This is so, after tens of thousands of heavy impacts, Wu Tie in turn suppressed the map.

The strength of both sides is similar.

Although Wu Tie has just just gathered his life, his physical strength is no weaker than the map.

Witch iron's bones are harder.

Wu Tie’s eyes are ignorant and seem to be in a state of ecstasy.

He looked at the punching power of the map, and gradually, the speed of the Wushu fist was getting faster and faster, the speed of the fist was getting faster and faster, and the trajectory of the boxing became more and more beautiful.

Unbeatable, Wu Tie waved a punch of the peak.

When the fist was thrown out, Wu Ting’s mind flashed through the dark emptiness of the Pangu, and the igniting light traversed the void.

Without any hesitation and thinking, Wu Tie imitated the trajectory of the ignition light and made a punch.

Wu Tie’s fist burned and a stunned fire was attached to his fist.

This punch, Wu Tie easily broke through the interception of the slamming fist, slipped from his fists and hit the heart of the map.

A loud noise, smashing the three-inch-thick black scales on the chest, broke his muscles and bones, and his fist almost touched his heart.

Seeing that Wu Tie could punch the heart of the map with a fist, Wu Tie suddenly closed his fist and stepped back a few steps. He smiled at the picture: "Continue."

He stayed for a while, and he jerked back for dozens of miles. He was black and violent, his chest hurts and his wounds healed quickly.

"cut!"

After a mad madness, the confidence of the shackles of the close combat of the squad was completely destroyed by Wu Tie.

He bit his teeth, and then dare not go forward and work hard with Wu Tie, his right hand slammed a wave, a black curved knife whistling, and instantly crossed the tens of miles, when the head fell to the witch.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent with all things as a dog... kill!" The picture does not dare to fight in close combat, he began to cast a magical attack.

Wu Tie smiled and made almost the same magical powers.

The two knives slammed together in the void and then quickly annihilated.

Then the two groups of lights flashed and also extinguished in the air.

The two swordsmen tore the void and slammed together.

Dozens of mountains and shadows skyrocketed, and they collided with each other and exploded into a skylight.

Fourteen strange arrows flashed in the air, touched each other, and disappeared instantly.

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For a whole hour of time, Wu Tie and the smashing figure collided with Shentong for an hour. Every time it is a slap in the first place, then Wu Tie will send it first, with the same supernatural anti-system, always able to fight with the map.

From the perspective of cultivation, the map has been defeated.

At the unbelievable look at Wu Tie, his mana has been exhausted, and Wu Tie still looks full of mana.

"You, are you also bloody? Otherwise, how do you learn so many magical powers?"