Martial God Conqueror

At the same time, the red dragon horse monkey **** sacred spirits smashed out, lightning and thunder, the space where the rune of the lightning runt was a direct collapse, a chilling thunder and lightning destroyed the breath of energy Pressure, filled out from the thunder, let this space is violently shocked! "Boy, you yin me!"

The soul of the middle-aged space has changed dramatically. At this moment, he feels a terrible scent of destruction. This devastating atmosphere has made him tremble!

Sun is not ruthless, and then picks up the lonely person.

In Cangjie, the soul of the middle-aged space has changed rapidly, and the surrounding space fluctuates.

However, at this moment, a strange scene appeared, and the thunder of the body of the red-haired monkey, the soul of the **** of the soul, has not been affected by this space, and it has directly swept the soul of the middle-aged space. The horrible thunderbolt culture is a rune. It was like a tsunami that suddenly swept through the void.

The soul of the middle-aged space retreats and his eyes suddenly change.

The terrible thunder of lightning made him greatly affected. "I don't have Yin, you are going to integrate my old space. You have forgotten that the ancient space is also mine. Now you have lost your trust!"

As the soul of this middle-aged space just stopped, the earth, Du Shaoying's voice fell, while behind a dazzling golden symbol, the secret light shines like a violent sun, suddenly a huge crystal clear ape appears.

The golden ape monkey was born with a glimpse of everything in the world, suddenly bursting out and falling straight on the back of the soul of the middle-aged space. "boom!"

The knot is far away, and he hates Yang Yang.

At this moment, the soul of the Red Dragon Horse and the Monkey God is no longer affected by any influence in the ancient space. It suddenly appears, and the punch is radiant, just like the beginning of the world, like the ability to push the square and suppress everything, there is an inexplicable power. Pressure, like the desire to explode people, but also with a few kinds of Ling Lei. "Oh..."

The enemy’s sunball

This punch fell on the back of the soul of the middle-aged space, letting its body retreat forward. "Rumble!"

Du Shaozhen's body appeared, Thunder Wumai urged, Zijin lightning broke out, killing the world! "carry on."

The body of the Red Dragon Horse Monkey is the head of the soul, and it is crystal clear and translucent. It is like a horror king, and the horror atmosphere gives people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The dazzling lightning bolts and secret lines shine like the next day, spreading the horror atmosphere, like the sleeping thunder revival, destroying the lightning recovery, a thunder that is completely condensed by the lightning rune energy, and then burst out.

The place where the Thunder passed along the way allowed the large space to be directly distorted, revealing crack marks.

In a short while, the Thunder fell and landed on the soul of the middle-aged space.

At this moment, the soul of the middle-aged space suddenly became fearful, and the two trembled and chilled. The body was swept by the thunder and began to show signs of cracking. "Kid, you still can't help me, let's discuss how!"

The soul of the middle-aged space retreats in the void, the misty atmosphere is wrapped in the air, the fear in the heart, but the complexion is calm and sullen. "Not negotiable!"

Du Shaozhen did not talk any more, the Thunder martial arts urged, Dapeng Golden Wing swooped down, directly against his shot, breathe overbearing monks, purple gold lightning filled the void, spread to the soul of the middle-aged space.

At this moment, the soul of the Red Dragon Horse Monkey is also exploding, and the power of several kinds of Ling Lei spreads. "Rumble!"

The Thunder exploded, and at this moment, there were countless electric awnings in the void space, flying in the void, and the raging electric snakes were crazy.

Du Shaozhen can feel the soul of this middle-aged space and the thunder and thunderous martial arts. At this moment, there is no suppression in this ancient space, then it can only go all out, and the soul of the middle-age space in this ancient space is life and death. In the battle, you are born to die, you are dead, and there is nothing to discuss. Once you let the soul of this middle-aged space find opportunities again, then you will never have to turn around. "what……"

Finally, under the thunder of thunder and lightning, the screams of the soul of the middle-aged space were heard in the various thunders. The illusory body seemed to be destroyed in an instant, and the light group wrapped with the sly sly It seems to disappear into this void.

That is the energy body of the soul of the middle-aged space. Strictly speaking, this is the soul of the space in this ancient space. He has been toothed and wants to escape. "rumble!"

However, Du Shaoqi has already prepared for it. The thunder and lightning around it is like forming a huge ancient lightning spider web, covering the void, such as the sky.

The horrible breath in the thunder, like the soul of the gods and so on, easily wrapped the soul of the middle-aged space. "what……"

The soul of the soul of the middle-aged space is screaming, and the mysterious pattern of the gods of the Yuanshen is destroyed in the thunder and lightning. The misty gas that erupted on the body turned into a smoky smoke, and was finally swallowed by lightning. "Boy, do you really think you can devour me? I am the soul of this space, you can't succeed!"

The voice of the soul of space came out, the soul of the space was broken, and suddenly disappeared into the void, spreading across the square.

Du Shaozhen stood in the void, his body wrapped in purple gold and lightning, his eyes were illusory.

At this moment, it is the soul of this ancient space. For all of this, Du Shaoqi also knows all about it. The soul of the space hides in the entire ancient space. It is not easy to completely destroy it. "Have you forgotten, you are the soul of this space, I am still!"

The sound came from the mouth of Du Shaoyan, and as the body of the red-eyed macaque's soul was turned into an arc, the eyebrows disappeared.

When the voice fell, Du Shaozhen sat down in this void, and the thunder and the Qingling armor gradually disappeared.

At the same time, starting from Du Shao's eyebrows, the silver-gold arc plucked and instantly wrapped the whole body.

In the end, lightning and thunder, with Du Shaozhen as the center, the silky silver-gold arc spread out in all directions, spreading toward the entire ancient space, and finally spreading to the entire ancient space.

The back of the branch is not a science

At this moment, Du Shaoqi sat kneeling, surrounded by silver-gold arcs, thousands of feet of lightning waves and silver-gold arcs accompanied by lightning runes, all rising from the sky.

The visual impact of the sight and the eye can be felt, and it is too terrible, just like Raytheon is recovering. "Boy, what do you want to do, want to spend with me!"

In the void of space, the voice of the soul of the space is heard, but the sound is the taboo and fear that is difficult to suppress.

Du Shaozhen did not speak. This is a tug-of-war that is not your birth or death. The arc of the whole body is constantly spreading toward the surrounding void.

At first, this arc diffusion has not caused anything, but as time passed, I don’t know how long it took. This vast and boundless void, with the arc fluctuations, has a fascinating gas that begins to infiltrate and finally turns into smoke. The silver-gold arc is swallowed up.