Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 1 215: The end of World War I

Chapter 1 215: The end of the war.

In the attack of the gods, Du Shaoqi has the most reliance on this moment.

Du Shaozhen has been at the level of the Eight-Star Mixed-Ming Spiritual Reconstructor in the Spiritual Reconstruction. The Yuanshen is a powerful hero. It also combines two kinds of spiritual and spiritual species and spiritual roots. The reinvented Zhao Luyuan attacked, and there was no such thing as Du Shaozhen. fear.

After shattering the Zhao Lu Yuanshen attack, destroying the Yuanshen spirit sword, Du Shaoqi’s heart is also quite strange. After combining two kinds of spiritual thunder souls and their own strange spiritual roots, there is a vast force in their own gods. Powerful, like being able to suppress all gods.

"Hey..."

The Yuanshen attack was created, and Zhao Lu’s mouth spurted red blood again. His face was pale and gray. The eyes of the eyes in the original eyes were filled with fear.

"Leave a mark and energy on me, let me undo the ban, and finally want to put me to death, but I think it is good!"

Du Shaoqi was out of the air, his golden hair bursting out, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, and Du Shaoxuan would not let go of a person who once wanted to put himself to death.

"boom……"

Almost at the same time, Su Muzhen's shadow fell on the square, and a pair of Huaguang plucked the air, once again fell on Zheng Antao's body, so that his body that had just struggling to get up was accompanied by blood and fog.

Around the Huanhuan disciples, the elders who followed Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao face each other and swelled.

Zhao Lu’s light rushed out of fear, and it’s already ruined, but then there was a sneer in his eyes.

She still hasn't lost. She looks at Du Shaoqi and Su Muzhen who come across the sky. Zhao Lu's voice is harsh and chilly. He said: "Do you think that you will win? But you can't win, you can cultivate the dragon and dragon. Can't win, oh..."

When the sneer voice fell, Zhao Lu looked coldly at Du Shaoqi, and the cold light surged, making people feel cold and sullen, looking at the depths of the air, loudly: "Please ask Master to clean up the portal for Hehuan..."

"There are people behind!"

Du Shaozhen's eyes are all sinking, and the chills are surging. A golden light practises the paw prints, suddenly smashing the sky and twisting the void. A hegemonic and violent breath suddenly shakes the void, and instantly spreads to the front of Zhao Lu, wanting to start first.

"Hehuan Zong is not the place where you are a junior!"

Just in this electric light and flint, a figure appeared in front of Zhao Lu.

The one who came is a 70-80-year-old woman, with a bun, with a chilly color, some palms with loose skin, and directly twisting the space, a circle of black space cracks, spreading around the palm It is like putting the space in the palm of your hand, and directly crushing the Shaoguang’s golden light paw print.

A terrible breath, and then fell on the square, and the atmosphere filled the air, the entire Hehuan Zong also seems to be solidified.

"Nine Star Spirits!"

The side of Samun Swordsman’s Mu Jianchen, the old man with a breath of temper suddenly got up and his eyes trembled. It was the true nine-star spirit.

"Let me go to hell, let me die!"

The old woman appeared, crushing Du Shaoqi and a golden light paw print, the loose palm of the skin was filled with runes, and suddenly it was picked up, turned into a palm print, and directly shot to Du Shao's eyebrows, a terrible energy vibration space.

"Hey..."

Zhao Lu smiled coldly. In her imagination, she didn't have to look at it and knew the result. Under Master's shot, Du Shaoqi died.

"be careful……"

On the edge of the square, Ji Yan, Tang Meiling was shocked and stunned.

"Be careful……"

Su Muzhen was surprised and shouted loudly and wanted to rescue, but a ghostly old man figure appeared in front of her, a sly sly sacred energy, and wrapped her directly.

"Wu domain!"

Su Muzhen condensed, Jiao Yan discolored, who is coming, she was shocked.

"Oh..."

Just as Su Muzhen was about to fight against it, a yellow awning light appeared quietly and fell directly in front of Su Muzhen.

"The shameless thing, the face of He Huan Zong is not enough!"

At the same time as the loud noise rang, the piece of the parcel was directly destroyed by Su Muzhen's 璀璨 箓 箓 箓 , , , , , , 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

"Snapped……"

The crisp sound came out, and the old man who was repaired by the martial arts was directly photographed and flew like an ant.

"As a dear elder of Hehuan, he is a sinister, and he is a helper. Now he dares to start with the disciples who cultivate the dragons and dragons. When the statutes do not exist, no one can clean up you!"

The indifferent female voice also came out from the front of Du Shaoqi at the same time. Just before the old woman had a palm print, she wanted to fall in front of Du Shao’s eyebrows. A shadow appeared quietly.

With the appearance of this shadow, a yellow awning arc, quietly plucked from the body, directly exposed in the palm of the old woman.

"Hey..."

At the same time as the Huang Mang arc fell, the old woman was like a moment of heavy damage, the palm prints destroyed and rusted, the blood in the mouth spit out, and the eyes turned suddenly, and the old body flew away.

All of this happened only in a breathing time, which made it difficult to reflect.

An old woman, an old woman, a strong martial arts strongman and a strong nine-star spirit, is now being slapped by a slap, and one is directly shocked, all of which are bloody.

At the moment, over the square, a middle-aged man with a wild, yellow-haired shawl, and a temperament middle-aged woman appeared.

The two suspended in the air and looked around the square. The breath that had spread from the two bodies invisibly made everyone feel incited.

"I have seen such a ancestor, such as a dream ancestor!"

With the wild middle-aged and temperamental women in the yellow-haired shawl, Su Muzhen breathed a sigh of relief and immediately respectfully bowed.

"I have seen such a ancestor, such as a dream ancestor!"

Ji Yan, Tang Meiling and two women were shocked, and then the face of Pangton suddenly showed the color of surprise, with Su Muzhen immediately salute.

"I have seen a big brother."

After Du Shaoqi’s glimpse, the nature came like a dream like two madmen, and then smiled bitterly. It looked like a dream. The two strong men said that they didn’t intervene in the younger generation, but they also kept watching. Seeing that at this moment, there was a martial arts scene of the Hehuan ancestor and the nine-star spirits division, and finally came out.

"Like a ancestor, such as a dream ancestor..."

The old man and the old woman who were photographed stood together, listening to Su Muzhen, Tang Meiling and other salutes. The pale face suddenly looked like a ghost.

The old man and the old woman looked at the dreams in the air and looked at them in a whisper. They said, "You are the thirty-sixth-generation patriarch, like a dreamer, two ancestors?"

"Mixed things, Hehuan Zong was smothered by you, even dare to seize power, what four of you should be guilty!"

For example, the mad domain main violently jumped, pointing to the old woman and the old man yelling.

"The ancestors are angry, there is a cause, it is..."

Zheng Antao struggled to get up, looked at the sudden appearance, his eyes trembled, in the twilight, biting his teeth, looked up at the dreamless two ancestors, and wanted to explain what.

"Snapped……"

It’s just that Zheng Antao’s words haven’t been spoken yet, and his face is like a slap in the palm of his head.

"Hey..."

The blood in his mouth spurted out of his teeth, and Zheng Antao’s body was directly shot by the cockroach.

"The bastard, when I don't know anything, I am tempered, and today you have destroyed your group of bastards!"

Such as the mad domain master, unceremonious, the eyes of the chill.

"The ancestors are angry, I am guilty!"

The old woman’s gaze trembled, and suddenly she slammed her head. In the face of the 30th generation of the ancestors, they did not even have the qualification to compete.

Zhao Lu trembled for it, his eyes changed dramatically, quietly squatting behind the old man and the old woman, bowed his head and trembled.

Mo Huo and another beautiful woman face each other, revealing the gloom, and then they are directly on the ground.

"Hey..."

That followed Zhao Lu and other dozens of elders to protect the law, one by one in the eyes of the stunned, trembling, and the legs were soft and stunned.