Martial God Conqueror

At this moment, I will meet again. How can Du Shaoqi let go of this old guy, have revenge, and complain.

The former sacred animal level can just verify itself.

Listening to Du Shaoqi’s words, on the wretched face of Huang Yi’s old man, the corner of his eyes could not be smothered, and his face gradually gloomy, cold and gloomy, saying: “The boy’s big tone, this is your own intrusion. , then you can only blame yourself for being dead!"

For the old man of Huang Yi, Du Shaozhen did not pay attention, looked straight at the former, and then walked slowly, the wind was light and the calmness.

It was only at this moment that Du Shaoqi’s eyes were in the eyes of the two, and the unreasonable beginnings revealed a fierce hegemony.

Taking advantage of Du Shaoqi’s actions, the eyes of Huang Yi’s old man are getting more and more gloomy. Under the invisible sense of breath, he knows that although this big man has no sacred atmosphere, his breath is secretly giving him a sense of oppression. Facing an invisible behemoth.

The other party can enter the seal prohibition without knowing it, and it has proved that it is not a normal person.

"You want to die, that old age will be perfect today!"

However, by a young man who does not seem to have achieved the sacredness, he is obviously not in the eyes of a younger man who is lower than himself. The old man in Huangyi can’t help but scream and suppress the invisible oppression in his heart. The mysteriousness of the femoral hernia is accompanied by the surging of the beast from the body. A yellow mysterious scent is accompanied by the mysterious pattern, which makes the dark space appear cracks in the tiny space, the dry palm is slightly gripped, and the yellow sin of the fingertips Like a yellow lightning shuttle, sharp and incomparable, piercing the void.

"Oh..."

For a moment, Du Shaozhen, who faced the wind and light clouds, walked slowly, and the **** of the Huang Yi old man directly shot, the void was directly torn, and the sharp wind broke through, making people feel tempted.

Such a paw print, if lightning, tearing the void, so that the already retired Yelu Han and the solitary burning of the sky can not help but secretly breathe Du Li.

Although they know the strength of Du Shaoqi, even in the eternal tomb, Du Shaoqi has a terrible external force, able to fight several sacred places to become strong, but at this moment can not help but fear.

"Hey..."

The paw prints teared the void, and the shots of the great sages were a little faster than the lightning, and instantly reached the front of Du Shaoqi.

Just as the paw prints plunged, Du Shaoyan’s eyes were slightly picked, his feet were fascinating, and his body was in a strange arc, and an incredible arc was drawn from the void.

"call out……"

The terrible paw print in front of him was rubbed in front of Du Shaozhen’s neck with a crack in the dark space. The sharp wind smashed the tiny void cracks, causing a small blood mark on the neck of Du Shaoyan. Broken.

"The degree of the Holy Land is indeed not slow."

Du Shaoqi avoids a paw print of the old man in Huang Yi, his eyes are slightly picking up, the small blood marks on his neck are uploaded with pain, and under the effect of the immortal body, the recovery in the naked eye is as good as ever.

In the heart, Du Shaoqi secretly vigilant.

This blow, Du Shaoqi is also intentional and wants to verify himself. The power of the sacred cultivator to control the space is not comparable to the domain cultivator. He just has to be planted, but fortunately, Lingbo is a step away. And the talent of the golden-winged Dapeng bird family, let yourself barely get out.

Du Shaozhen estimated in his heart that if he used the Dapeng Golden Wing and the Supreme Animal of the Golden-winged Dapeng Birds, he should have been able to avoid it without any loss.

At the moment, the old man in the yellow suit who was defeated was stunned. He did not expect to face his blow. The young man in front of him was actually his probation.

"Looking for a dead end!"

But only for a moment, the old man in the yellow dress returned to the gods, his eyes were sharp and sharp, and his paws moved like a hollow blade. He suddenly swayed and explored the back of Du Shaoxuan, releasing the power of the sacred cult and controlling the surrounding. Void.

"Oh..."

However, Du Shaoqi had already prepared, and the figure had disappeared into the void in an instant, and he had freed himself from the control of the Huang Yi old man. The figure had just disappeared when the paw prints shattered the void.

This moment, the face of the old man in the yellow dress is completely ugly, the cold eyes gushing out, the yellow mangling squats, the claws are the palms, the steps turn and straddle, and the one with the power of the rushing out, pointing, The figure of Du Shaozhen was emerging from the sky.

Du Shaoqi, with a faint smile on his lips, looked at the wrath of the old man in Huangyi, and the corner of his mouth sank, his fists clenched, and then suddenly slammed his arms, between the electric and the flint, and the former with a palm. Hit it together.

The fists of the fists collided, and Du Shaoqi’s fists seemed to be calm, but in the moment of colliding with them, a fierce and unparalleled golden light, surging over the fists, swept out of the fist!

This moment, the temperament of Du Shaoqi’s body suddenly became overbearing and arrogant!

Concealed with the dragon's nine days, the sound of the gods long, the golden light fists hit the palm of the old man's palm, the muffled sound makes the empty roar, and the lightning thunder appears at high altitude.

The fist is at the touch of a finger, the void is broken, and the horrible rune energy is like a tsunami wave, invisible in the air, and the mighty!

This momentum, at this moment, has already stunned the eyes of Yelu Han and Du Guchen.

That overbearing momentum, so that they are familiar with it, and from the point of just a punch, this time, the devil in front of the eyes do not know how much progress!

"Hey!"

In an instant, the Huang Yi old man and Du Shaoqi figure retreat from the back shock, and each of them retreatd three steps.

"Hey..."

The ground of the two is cracked, the rock is turned into powder, and the cracks on the ground spread.

And the last step to stabilize the body, Huang Yi old man looked shocked, staring at Du Shaoqi, said: "Boy, you hide the sacred cultivation?"

The old man in Huangyi was so shocked that he was just a hard-faced opponent. The other party actually did not distinguish him.

And his palm is still secretly painful, the body secretly swells, and almost directly suppressed by the former.

Such strength, how the kid in front of him is not a sacred cultivator, if not for his repairs in the past few months, because the recovery of heaven and earth energy has improved a lot, afraid that it will just suffer.

At this moment, seeing the positive confrontation between Du Shaoqi and the Huang Yi old man, the Yelu Han and the solitary burning are also stunned.

They can feel that Du Shaoqi has not used any external force, but his own strength has been able to positively resist the old man.

This progress is really amazing!

"Is this guy really breaking through the holy world?"

Yelu Han and Du Gu burned the sky, but also had some doubts about whether Du Shaozhen’s cultivation had already broken through the holy realm.

If you have not broken through the holy world, you can already fight against the holy world. That is terrible!

Du Shaoqi stabilized his body and looked at the old Huang Yi old man. He also secretly felt some shock. The sacred beast was really good, and he smiled a little and looked a little contemptuous. He said: "Is it just like the holy world?"

"Kid, have we ever seen, who are you, why bother hiding strength?"

Huang Yi old man stared at Du Shaoqi, he felt that the former must have hidden strength.

Even the former shot, let him have a feeling of deja vu, seems to have seen where.

"It's really noisy, you have to do it yourself, you can't run today!"

Du Shaozheng looked at the old man in Huangyi, his eyes were lightly lifted. The original grievances had revenge, but there was no intention to let go, the golden light flashed on the soles of the feet, and then the figures suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

Looking at the sudden disappearance of Du Shaoqi, Huang Yi old man's eyes are also one of the shrinking, angry smile on the wretched face, the figure instantly retreat.

"laugh……

At the same time, the figure of the old man in Huangyi was violently retreating. The figure of Du Shaozhen’s ghosts appeared again in front of him. The golden light was mixed with the paw prints that were overbearing and unpredictable, and they were extremely sharp and shrouded to the former.

Before the paw prints, the glare of the thorns is like a golden electric raging, like a golden-winged Dapeng bird to fly out and fly for nine days!

This is Dapeng's chaotic claws, the horrible horrible blast of the overbearing tyrants, just like the real golden-winged Dapeng, let the soul of the old man of Huang Yi, can not help but have a feeling of tremor.

The face of the old man in the yellow dress changed again, but the instinct condition was reversed, and a punch and a handprint on the front condensed, and a fist smashed out. A blue-yellow fox animal appeared.

The shadow of the beast around the shadow of the county is black and cracked, accompanied by the power of a sacred sacred roar, the power of the scorpion is like a spark of fire, and the overwhelming sweep of the smashing in front of Du Shaojun's Dapeng.

"Oh la la..."

The two collided, and then collapsed at the same time, the void was broken, and the old man in yellow clothing was shocked.

"Golden-winged Dapeng birds and beasts, boy, who are you?"

Several times unfavorable, plus the golden-winged Dapeng bird supreme beast and the familiar atmosphere, the yellow coat of old-fashioned face is also a real shock.

"The Emperor of the Wilderness, the Golden-winged Dapeng Birds and the Little Patriarchs, Du Shaohao!"

Du Shaozhen stabilized his body and looked at the Huang Yi old man. His plain voice revealed his identity. There is no need to hide it. He wants to not expose himself. He is afraid that this old guy can't help.

As the voice fell, Du Shaoqi’s strange volatility in his body, in the complex eyes of Yelu Han and Du Gu’s burning, restored his original appearance, and his face became sturdy and revered.

The faint voice, at this moment, fell in the ears of the old man in yellow, but could not help but tremble.

When Du Suzhen, who had restored the original appearance, the wretched face of the Huang Yi old man was distorted and twisted together, and the voice became a little wet and dumb, and his face was stunned and said: "Boy, you ... are you not dead?"