Martial God Conqueror

"We are afraid that it is not over yet, look at that..."

Du Xiaoyue shook his head, and the gaze in the golden coffin fell on a piece of ice platform next to the stone gate at the moment.

There is a figure sitting cross-legged, sitting on the body with a cold ice that is hard to detect by the naked eye, and penetrates into the void.

Everyone looked down at Du Xiao's gaze, and the figure sitting cross-legged was old, his eyes closed, his silver hair shoulders, and his white robes faded into gray in the long years.

In front of him, there is a stalk of a scorpion snake, which is straight and vertical. The whole body is white and jade like ice, and it is inserted into the ground!

One person and one spear, the quiet presence here has not known how long.

The more people look at it, the invisible is to feel that one person and one spear, there is a terrible breath is awakening, slowly spreading, such as Mount Tai!

Qing Qingrong’s gaze, looking at the knee-sitting figure and the seemingly ordinary but ancient Zhangba snake spear, seems to be thinking about what is in the clear throat.

"Oh la la..."

"Hey..."

Behind the crowds, the densely roaring snow monsters suddenly began to collapse on their own, turning into frosty and heavy snow all over the sky.

When the last snow monster exploded on its own, at the same time, the old figure sitting cross-legged before the ancient stone gate opened, and there was a black blood color inside the eyes.

"Hey!"

The old figure was crawling, and the bones were like a machine that had not been rotated for a long time. A kind of awkward bone friction sounded, and the first eight snakes spears were held in front of them, and they stood up and stood in a terrible ice. At the same time, the breath and the magical force swept the void, and went straight into the depths of the sky!

"The Holy Land!"

When the old man got up, Du Xiaoyue, Xiaoxing and other eyes all waved at the same time, his body trembled, and the look on his face turned into dignity.

The breath of the figure can't escape their feelings. It is the atmosphere of the sacred level. It is an absolute sacred place.

"No, this strong seems to be affected too!"

The east is far from the green and the light, and the sacred place is cultivated as a strong layer. At this moment, it is obviously affected by a kind of demonization.

"It's not a general sacred place, it's troublesome."

Du Shaoyan's brows are wrinkled. From the body of the old figure, I feel that there is absolutely more than the breath of Qin Xiaolong, Long Qianchao, etc. I am afraid that it will not be compared with the two strongmen of Yuesheng and Xuangu. Next, maybe even a little stronger.

Such a strong person is obviously demonized at the moment, and no one can help in the presence. Du Shaoqi knows that he is still difficult to compete.

"Fire Leizi, what to do now, we are in trouble!"

When he felt the breath of the old man, Du Shaozhen immediately found the fire and thunder, and only the fire and thunder could resist.

The ground is far from the single ball

The far-reaching ball from the ground is the most east of the moon. It is green and blue, and the blue light is fluctuating. The too clear and demon bow is also in the hand, and the breath is like a magical resurrection.

"As I expected, he was also affected by the devil, and it was a little troublesome."

The figure of the fire thunder appeared in the Du Shaoyan mud pill palace, and the brow was slightly wrinkled. The right color said to Du Shaoqi: "I am helping you to deal with the troubles at hand. But in my current situation, I am afraid that I can only shoot once. When you enter the main tomb, it will be more dangerous, you should consider it yourself!"

"This……"

Du Shaoqi has an impulse to get mad. This fire thunder can only be shot once. This is the biggest card in his body. If it is used at the moment, if there is a more dangerous situation within the main tomb, There is no backup anymore, not to mention the magical emperor and Qin Xiaolong, who have to guard against it.

"If you can smash the past, you should be able to enter the main tomb directly!" The sound of the fire thunder spread in Du's mind.

Du Shaozhen's face is very dignified. If everyone has the ability to deal with the sacred cult of the present, why bother to avoid Qin Xiaolong and others.

"Oh..."

The ice and the magic are intertwined. The silver-haired old man visually pointed to Du Shaoqi and others. The black-stained eyes were cold and empty, but they had a little more emotion than the ice-burd raccoon and snow monster along the way.

"What should we do now?"

The little stars who are not afraid of the sky, looking at the silver-haired old man at this moment, the tender face is also dignified, watching is very old-fashioned.

"I'm afraid there is no way out, let's fight together!" Du Xiaoyao said, the words are easy, secretly clenched from the fists, and the brows wrinkled slightly.

"Hey!"

Wen Yan, the east from Ruo Shuojun's face, also set off a touch of sorrowful sorrow, the blue light in the eyes trembled, and the inside of the body suddenly had a sly sly sacred pattern like a liquid that began to flow and glare, emitting A kind of gods from ancient times, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, finally turned into a piece of blue-colored armor appeared, rune flashing, like a tree wheel, filled with the ancient monks, the Tianmu pulse **** A.

East from Qingqing Emei, blue light fluctuations, too clear and demon bow is also clenched in the hands, the breath is like a magical resurrection, Guanghua pervasive.

"laugh!"

When the east is away from Ruoshu and the east is away from Qingqing, the eyes of the silver-haired old man suddenly stare at the two, and a killing intention comes from the empty black-stained eyes, a terrible momentum. Between the moment, the next moment, the figure has disappeared in place.

"Be careful!"

In the moment when the silver-haired old man disappeared, Du Shaozhen changed his face.

"Oh..."

The speed is too fast. When the figure of the silver-haired old man reappears, the figure has appeared in front of Qingqing and Dongli Ruoshu, and the blood is surging.

Du Shaoqi has an impulse to get mad. This fire thunder can only be shot once. This is the biggest card in his body. If it is used at the moment, if there is a more dangerous situation within the main tomb, There is no backup anymore, not to mention the magical emperor and Qin Xiaolong, who have to guard against it.

The east turned out from the green and the green color changed, and the clear red demon bow was full of bows, and an arrow swept out.

In the east, the Tianmu of the Ruoshu body broke out, and the rapid tremors in front of him were transformed into a huge handprint of a whole body, and the breath was full of vitality, but it was a ridiculous feeling from the depths of the soul. And destruction, shot to the silver-haired old man.

The space where the fingerprints passed was collapsed, revealing a black hole in the dark space, and the blue light filled the sky, showing a terrible afterglow in the void.

The east is far from Ruoshu and the east is away from the cultivation and strength of Qingqing. At this moment, it is feared that the half-holy level of cultivation is also to be avoided.

However, the silver-haired old man was not moved at all. It was just the hand of the eight-snake spear that broke out in the ice and snow rune. It was swept away from the void, and a vast ice of ice swept through the void and frozen everything.

"Oh la la..."

The arrows from Qingqing and the handprints of Dongli Ruoshu were directly broken in an instant, and a terrible ice blast came out, with a posture of crushing everything, and it was swept away in the east. Green and East are separated from the body.

"Hey..."

In the east, the blood from the Qingqing and Dongli Ruokoukou directly spewed out, and the body was shaken, and the heavy fallen on the ground.

This ground is unusual, just swaying and ruining, and it has never been cracked and cracked by both.

However, the silver-haired old man was not moved at all. It was just the hand of the eight-snake spear that broke out in the ice and snow rune. It was swept away from the void, and a vast ice of ice swept through the void and frozen everything.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, the golden light, the thunder and lightning, the gleaming masterpiece, the golden flames and the sky, the number of powerful weather has skyrocketed.

At the same time as the east and the east and the green and the green were shaken, in addition to the Qing Qing Rong, Du Shaoqi, Xiaoxing, Du Xiaoxuan, Du Tingxuan, etc. all came together, helped each other, siege to the silver hair Old man.

The silver-haired old man’s eyes were surging, and the eight-snake spear in his hand burst into a fierce ray, and the frost covered the sky, drawing a crack in the sky.

"Hey..."

A few figures instantly collided, the figures flickered, the light burst, the runes were intertwined, the void collapsed in inches, and the amazing energy colliding sounded from this small square.

"Hey..."

For a moment, the two elders of the square technicians vomited blood and fell.

"Oh!"

Du Tingxuan’s thunderbolt on the thunderbolt was covered with ice and snow, and the portable pistol flew inside, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.

East from Qingqing Emei, blue light fluctuations, too clear and demon bow is also clenched in the hands, the breath is like a magical resurrection, Guanghua pervasive.

"Oh la la..."

At the low altitude, the four figures flickered, the light was shining, the large pieces of empty space collapsed, and the cracks broke out on the indestructible ground.

For a moment, the three figures were shaken and the earthquake fell on the ground.

"Hey!"

The three figures will smash out the cracks in the square. It is Du Xiao Yao, Xiao Xing, Du Shaozhen three.

Du Xiao Yao, Xiao Xing, Du Shaoqi three people got up, the mouth is with a touch of blood.

The east is away from Qingqing, and the east is standing away from the pivot. The corners of the mouth are bloody. They are simply hit and touched.

The two people have a mysterious atmosphere in the body, which is full of vitality and is repairing the injury.

"too strong!"

The east is away from Qingqing, and the east is not going forward. It is not an opponent at all.

Even the three metamorphosis of Du Shaoqi, Du Xiaoyao and Xiaoxing are also injured. How strong the silver-haired old man is, it is difficult to deal with.

Du Shaoqi, Xiaoxing, Du Xiaoyao face three face-to-face look dignified, three figures quickly staggered, standing in a triangle.

"Hey!"

Without any hesitation, Du Xiao Yao, the little stars directly motivated the body, the body of the red monkey and the body of the dragon were towering, the golden light, the flames!

"grumble!"

Du Shaozhen’s body, at the same time, a strange rune, the golden light blooms, and instantly forms a golden light feather on the surface of the body like a golden-winged Dapeng bird. The layers are layered and derived from the body. A set of martial arts golden armor covers the whole body, and there is a faintly golden-winged Dapeng bird screaming through the clouds, and the overbearing momentum sweeps the void.

The golden light broke out, the golden light smashed, the golden armor covered, and the durian's golden winged Dapeng wings spread out, and the two became natural, like the flesh and bones, let the void tremble!

Du Shaozhen directly motivated the Qingling armor, behind the Dapeng Golden Wings condensed the power of thirty-six true Peng Yu, beautiful and empty, full of breath!

The three men are now waiting in a hurry, using all their strength, with the attitude of the little stars, Du Xiaoyao and Du Shaozhen, the true sanctuary is facing, fearing is absolutely not dare.

"Oh!"

But the silver-haired old man had never had any pauses. The black-blooded eyes only had the intention to kill. The singer-stained singer-snake-snake spear spread out the ancient runes and went straight to the front Du Xiaoyue.