Martial God Conqueror

"Kid, you can't escape today!"

When the dragon ancestors drank, they had already rushed to Du Shaoqi, and they swayed with a punch, and the emptiness of the suppressed emptiness began to tremble.

"Old things, I am still afraid that you will not! Tianma storm palm!"

Du Shaozhen drank, Dapeng gold wings spread exhibition, swaying up, the palms of the palms of the glare of the glare, do not evade, no fancy, greet the dragon ancestors' blow.

"boom!"

The fists are connected, the energy of the mad tyrants is fluctuating, and the space is like a lake on which a huge stone has been cast. A circle of space ripples spread between the two people, impacting thousands of miles.

"too strong!"

"Is this the perfect strength of the Holy Land? It is terrible..."

The surrounding creatures are screaming, and when they come to this place, they can feel suppressed. Most people do their best and can't achieve this amazing effect.

These two people are only preliminary confrontations, and they have not done their best, but they have done it.

The dragon ancestors floated out five miles away, and this stopped the figure. The old face was an incredible look. The heart was shocked: "How long it has not been seen, this kid has become so strong!"

Not long ago, when he was against the enemy of Du Shaozhen, the perfection of his holy place could completely suppress this kid. If it wasn’t for his sudden inexplicable emergence of an apprentice, he would probably have been killed by himself.

"This kid is progressing too fast, and he can't stay!"

The dragon ancestors gaze, and the heart kills even more.

Du Shaoqi was out of the air ten miles away, purple robes hunting, behind the golden Dapeng feather wings gently fanned, scattered light, watching the dragon ancestors, secretly sinking: "It seems that there is still a big gap!"

I have already broken through the sacred scene, but I still have a certain gap compared with the top-ranking strongmen of the older generation. However, there are many means of Du Shaoyu. Even if he was weak in the early days, he faced the dragon ancestors. He still had no fear in his heart, let alone now.

"kill!"

Such words have been drunk out from the dragon ancestors, and they have once again rushed to Du Shaoqi. Accompanied by a sorghum dragon, the sound waves rolled, and if the waves slammed the shore, they generally went around.

In the wave, a mountain-like paw print covers the sky, and the horrible breath sweeps the sky.

Du Shaoxuan's heart fluctuated, and the residual shadows between his hands condensed and flipped. The mysterious air in the gods was like a general boiling of the ocean, and rushed out along the caves and meridians.

In an instant, a gleaming, flawless handprint was formed in the hands of Du Shaoyan, and the palm prints were full of runes, such as the blazing sun, and the radiant glow was like lightning.

The powerful pressure is scattered from it, and there is a faint sound of dragons, tigers, screams, and turtles, which makes this piece of emptiness tremble.

"Xuanhuang Emperor India!"

Directly picking up the hand, the colorful and colorful handprints are colliding with the paw prints of the huge eight wild dragons.

"Booming and banging!"

Under the gaze of many horrified eyes, the two collided together, and the sound of the stunned energy suddenly resounded in this ancient secret place.

"Oh la la..."

Such a counterattack, the sky-like runes burst, bursting, bursting with dazzling light.

The fingerprints and the secrets on the paw prints are intertwined with each other, and they are swallowed up. The energy of terror is like a big river, and it is shocking and shocking.

Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu four virtual shadows appear together, roaring like thunder, tyrannical pressure is coming, Tianwei 凛凛, if you want to destroy the soul of the gods, the world is boiling.

Many of the onlookers couldn't help but tremble. They were all cold and succumbed to the sky. They tried their best to run the mysterious body and keep the god.

"Hey..."

Rune blasted, if the fireworks were empty, the sky was shining.

When all this disappeared, Du Shaoqi and the dragon ancestors were also revealed.

Du Shaozhen shook back, and the pale gold blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth. It was obviously a certain trauma.

The dragon ancestors looked cold and chilly, and in the meantime, the old palm of the dragon ancestors was also dripping with blood, and staring at Du Shaoqi, the killing intention contained in the eyes, without any disguise.

Under the single blow, both sides suffered a certain trauma.

"The two lose, they are both hurt!"

"Dapeng Huang is so strong!"

“How long has it been? This kind of promotion is simply terrible!”

......

Many souls exclaimed.

In the camp of the demon religion, the nine devils are all in the eye, for a small figure, the whole body is rolling and the magic is fluctuating.

At the same time, the Du family is shocked at the same time, but it seems very calm. Everyone is used to the temperament of Du Shaozhen.

Only the soul of the red lips and the light movements, the souls of the souls of the people with extreme surprise colors, before seeing the power of this human kid is so vast, I feel incredible, and its own strength is also tyrannical, Can compete directly with the older generation of strong.

"Kid, I will kill you today!"

The dragon ancestors gnaw their teeth and ate their losses in the hands of a younger generation. How can they bear it? If you let it grow, I am afraid it will not take long before anyone can make it!

"Old things that are shameless, can you do it? Do you want me to stand still and let you kill?"

Du Shaoqi sneered and said with sarcasm.

"Good!"

The dragon ancestors were furious, and then they slammed into the heavens and the earth, the golden light and the floating days, the huge eight wild demon dragons appeared, like a rolling hill in the mountains. In the void.

The golden scales reflect the light of Sen Han, the huge dragon body sang sang, the twirl and twist, the space trembles, the invisible ripples spread, the rumble sounds, and the shock is on the scene.

"Roar!"

The dragons are shocking, the mouth is sucking, the wind is whistling, the space is twisted and deformed, and the endless air is sucked in, forming a vortex that fills the whole void.

"war!"

Du Shaoqi Shen Shui, Dapeng Golden Wings shine, Thunder Wumai emerges, and the sky is full of thunder.

The thunder and the runes are intertwined, and the contrasts are fascinating.

At this time, after Du Shaozhen exhibited the Thunder Wumai, he was shocked and thundered!

"Booming!"

The strip suddenly began to shake and shook, as if an invisible big hand grabbed the space and shook it.

Even the space that has been suppressed is no exception. It is like a mountain peak with a sword, all of which tremble violently, just like the end of the day.

"What happened!"

All the creatures panicked, and the heart chilled.

This sudden change of life, no one knows what is going on, except for the fear of the bottom of my heart, I can only look around and try to find the root cause.