Martial God Conqueror

It has reached a desperate situation. Under the cover of this **** Lei Ding, Shang Long Sheng has already felt the breath of death, and fear has spread from the depths of the dragon soul.

This kind of fear was quickly turned into a hateful hatred in the heart of Shang Long Sheng. From the **** dragon body, a more embarrassing light emerged.

For a moment, Shang Long Sheng has gradually reached the atmosphere to be annihilated. Suddenly, he climbed again at a terrible speed. The dragon body is full of power, but it is even more terrible.

"Not good, Shang Long Sheng wants to blew!"

Such words have been exclaimed from the mouth of many souls in the Zhou Dynasty.

"Oops, not good!"

The farmer and the old man in the Mohist family are even more fascinated.

The semi-holy sage of the Shanglong sage blew himself up, and the final blow made at the expense of his own life was far more powerful than the heyday, and he was desperate to fight with Du Shaoqi.

Du Shaozhen also gazed at the same time, and has long been wary that the Shanglong Holy One will finally blew himself to the desperate situation.

Therefore, at the beginning, Du Shaozhen thought that it was necessary to use Zi Lei Xuan Ding to do his best, and to kill the Shang Long Saint with lightning speed.

However, the result was that Du Shaoqi had some accidents. This is not only weaker than the demon.

The Shanglong sage is a dragon that has been cultivated for many years by the dragons. It is a mysterious method of the dragon family. It is a descendant of the true dragon. It is actually a hard life and has been contending for a long time in the cover of Zilei Xuanding.

If it isn’t the strength that has grown a lot in recent times, Du Shaozhen feels that it’s hard to leave this Shang Long Saint with Zi Lei Xuan Ding.

"The town is pressing..."

In the face of Shang Long Sheng's desire to blew himself, Du Shaoqi had no choice at this moment, and Zilei Xuan Ding forced the town to suppress.

This is also the reason that Du Shaoqi has long anticipated the worst plan, and has already moved his hand. In any case, the old dragon has to be solved today.

Otherwise, after the holy environment can set foot on the battlefield of the demon, when you want to solve this old dragon, you will definitely have to spend a lot of hands and feet.

Inside the purple thunder, the thunder and the mysterious lines, the rumbling of the rumbling.

The waterfall-like Zijin Xuan Lei poured, and the town was smashed to the Shanglong Saint by the great destruction.

"Little shards, do you think you can still suppress the holy sacred, die together, hahaha..."

The laughter of Shanglong Saint is roaring in the sky, for a moment, the breath of the body and Longwei are more intense than when they are at the peak, as if they are already moving infinitely toward the real holy place, resisting the purple thunder Ding's all-powerful town pressure, radiant, ridiculously said: "This holy has lived for so long, and your little shards are no hope, let you bury today, the dragon's big problem solved by me!"

When such words fall, the breath of the Shanglong Saint also swells to a climax, and the light is shining and the dragon is rolling.

In the trepidation of the eyes, the ray of light drowned the huge dragon body, and in the purple-golden thunder of the sky, it rose like the next day, and finally exploded directly.

The thunderous sound of the day echoed in the sky, covering the thunder...

"rumble……"

The world is trembled, energy is smashing, tearing the sky, terrible horror!

The energy of the sky and the purple-gold arc are like thousands of chains that sweep across the square, piercing the sky, letting the shackles violently move!

"boom!"

The entire ancient world was in chaos, exposing a vacuum.

There is a chaotic breath in the vacuum, causing terrible sights.

Then the heavens and the earth are blurred, and nothing can be seen. Even the magical brakes in the distance and the east are away from the Qingqing, the confrontation of the red monkeys, and the confrontation between the ministers and the nine devils are also affected.

"Hey..."

Below the cliffs, the earth, the mountains, all blasted in the ‘ booming rumbling’, and there were far-reaching creatures in the distance, and they also vomited blood.

"It’s terrible, it’s like destroying the earth!”

"The dragon is half-sacred and self-destructive. I am afraid that the true sanctuary will not dare to care. The devil, Du Shaofa can still compete!"

"The dragon is half-sacred, at the expense of its own life, it is also necessary to pull the demon king Du Shaoyu to bury, enough!"

The chaotic sky, the thrills of all beings.

Some people are anxious, some people are dignified, and more people are dull and shocked!

Such an explosion, let the magic brake, the nine devils of the gods also secretly peek into the chaotic space.

East from the Qingqing Qingguang package, the white face of the delicate face, the look is also dignified to the extreme!

Du Xiaoman, Du Yunlong, and Meng Meng are not clenched in fists, and they are staring at the empty space on the anxious face.

After a good moment, all eyes only look at everything on the void, where there is a **** Lei Ding spinning, the light is a little dim.

Around the **** Lei Ding, the surrounding purple gold thunder also quietly disappeared in the big bang, only a group of thick purple thunderclouds lie under God Lei Ding.

"No, Devil Du Shaoyan will not be robbed!"

Some people exclaimed, God Lei Ding was bleak, and there was no trace of the demon king Du Shaoqi. The dragon's half-strong man blew himself up, and the demon king Du Shaoqi was also pulled and buried.

Thundercloud dissipated, revealing a faint golden light, as if there was something expanding, sweeping away the purple thundercloud.

"Not dead, the devil Wang Du Shaozhen did not die!"

Daddy, many eyes tremble like a slap in the air, all eyes are under the eyes, inside the purple thundercloud, a pair of golden wings wrapped like a cocoon slowly unfolds.

Only at this moment, the golden wings are faint, and the feathers are broken. Only 36 of the most dazzling golden feathers are still filled with faint light.

In the golden wing wrapped, Du Shaojun's golden armor figure is revealed, but at this moment, the feathers are broken, the light is dim, and the hair is messy.

"Hey..."

When the Dapeng Golden Wings were completely unfolded, Du Jin’s mouthful of golden blood couldn’t help but spurt out. The Qingling armor on the body converges in an instant, the purple robe is smashed, the body is broken, and there is blood spilling from the inside out. The breath of the body is almost disordered!

"Oh!"

The figure is like a falling bird, which is planted down the cliff, accompanied by blood, but at the end of the landing, Du Shaoqi’s hand holds a purple gold scorpion and is placed on the cliff.

Du Shaozhen was unable to collapse on one knee, Zijin Tianzhu did not enter the ground, and large cracks in the rock followed the cracks and spread.

"Receive..."

Du Shaoqi fell, the first time Zilei Xuan Ding waved into the body.

The magic brake is in control of another purple Lei Xuan Ding, and can not let Zi Lei Xuan Ding suffer any accident.

"Tick and ticking..."

Above the mouth and the flesh, the blood ticks and drips, Du Shaozhen is weak to the extreme at this moment, and the face is pale and scary.

The self-explosion of Shang Long Sheng is too strong, and the smashing power generated by its self-explosion is the horrible power of the recent sacred cult of the real sacred, which is shocked by the purple thunder, but the last terrible power It is equal to the impact on Du Shaoqi.