Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 588: Killing the ancient ancestors.

In the other side of Wuhou, the central governor of Hanoi, not long ago, and the king of the beasts at the peak of the kingdom of the kingdom also played against each other, and finally lost both.

To know the strength of Xuan Zang Wang, but the general Wu Wangjing is full of peaks to retreat.

At this time, Du Shaoqi broke through to the full level of Wuhou in the recent past, and his strength has grown considerably.

Although it is the body of the ancient ancestral spirit, it is almost equivalent to the talent of Wang Tian, ​​and it has already been the level of the king of Wu Wang.

But if it is compared with Du Shaozhen, it is still worse.

Before Du Shaozhen broke through the full level of Wuhou, Gu Yu may still be able to fight Du Shaoyu.

But at this time, Du Shaozhen has already broken through to the full level of Wuwangjing, and Gu Yu can not compete.

"Hula..."

The volatility of the surrounding energy swelled and dissipated, and the audience was silent.

"not good……"

Everyone in the Gongsun family turned pale and discolored. If the old man lost, it would be lost together with the entire Gongsun family.

Du Shaoqi proudly stood up and looked at the ancient **** scorpion that had just fallen to the ground. The chill in his eyes fluctuated and he slowly said: "I said, I will do it again, and the result is the same. You just want to fight, you are defeated, Gongsunjia It will be mine in the future."

The indifferent and cold voice fell from Du Shaoyan's mouth, and he was already looking at the old man who had struggled to get up. He didn't have to take another shot. He swept long sleeves and turned to go.

The ancient mouth of the mouth is bloody, full of wolverines, pale complexion.

Looking at the back of Du Shaoqi’s departure, the ancient face was also abnormally smashed at this moment. The thunder flashed inside the eyes, it looked terrible, a horrible breath was waking up, blooming, and there was a path on the body. The mysterious light climbed up the whole body.

In a short moment, the eyes of the Gongsun family on the high platform looked at the changes of the ancient Shu, and they also changed their color.

"Do you still have to work hard?"

They naturally know that at this time, the ancient Shu is already preparing to use his own killings directly. This is the true strength of the ancient Shu, and the terrible thing of the spirit.

Now, the young man named Du Shaozhen is already taking this step.

In a short period of time, the ancient scent of the singularity of the whole body has skyrocketed, and it seems to be stronger than the heyday.

The ancient body is shining, the thunder is flashing, and there is a **** gleam in the faint eyes. Everything seems to be related to the martial arts. The face is stunned, the hand is gripped, and a thunder filled with thunder and lightning condenses out.

"The pulse changes, boy, die!"

The low-pitched voice spit out, and the face sneered on his face. This sly, the ancient figure plucked out like a thunder and lightning, accompanied by the horror thunder in his hand, and suddenly appeared in a horrible speed that is beyond everyone’s imagination. Behind Du Shaoqi.

The horror Thunder directly collided with Du Shaoqi’s head, and the horrible power spread, allowing some of the onlookers to chill on their backs!

"laugh!"

It was just at this moment that Du Shaoqi’s eyes were like long eyes, and he was hurriedly twisted in an incredible position. The horrible thunder was swept across his shoulders, just by avoiding the terrible thunder.

At the same time, Du Shaoqi turned around, and in the eyes, a chill was fluctuating, but at this time, the eyes of the eyes also showed a faint thunder.

When this moment, Gu Yu suddenly looked at Du Shaozhen's chilly eyes, his skin suddenly tightened, the cold hair straight, a feeling of fear from the depths of the heart, involuntarily spread out.

"Long........."

When the Thunder fell into a void, there was no tremor at the moment, but the ancient cricket was not idle. The Thunder attack in the hands suddenly circulated, and wanted to continue to cover the murder of Du Shaoyan.

However, at this time, at the same time as the rapid change of the ancient 昱, Du Shaozhen was an earlier step, and the handprints in the hands condensed a strange handprint, and the thunder was overflowing.

The ancient hegemonic atmosphere has fluctuated from Du Shaoqi's body, and the whistle of lightning in the Zhou dynasty, like suddenly, there is a storm coming, so that the entire Woye City is also dim.

"Since you want to kill me, then I have to destroy you!"

This embarrassment, Du Shaozhen face sneer, the corner of his mouth outlines a faint killing arc, revealing a few points, and this time the look falls in the eyes of the ancient, but it feels like a **** of death.

In a short period of time, everything is long. In fact, it is only a short moment. Du Shaoyan’s handprints are condensed, and lightning and thunder are in the middle.

"Thunder and kill!"

A fingerprint was swept out, and the lightning flashed between the thunder and the thunder, Du Shaoqi's index finger was close together, Lei Guang swept from the fingertips, and the body still did not disperse, revealing the mysterious light net of ancient atmosphere, in the trembling of the fear of the ancient 昱A fingerprint is directly in the eye of the old eyebrows.

"Hey..."

Before the fingerprints, the hole penetrated the defense, as if the thunder fell, destroying the extremely weak defense of the ancient scorpion at this time, piercing through the inside of the eyebrow, and then piercing the blood hole from the back of the brain.

In the eyes of the ancient Shu, the eyes were stagnant in the fear of austerity, and then everything was still, and the body was straight and fell backwards in the square.

When it landed, it was silent, like everything calmed down.

Around the square, above the high platform, there are no number of trembling dramas, many people tremble for it, and there is a chill out from the bones.

"Dead, the young man with a bright talent in the temple is killed!"

"God, that purple robe youth killed the extraordinary disciple of the Guangming Temple!"

"........."

After a short tremor, the sound of the cold air around the scene was one after another.

No one thought that the extraordinary young man of the Guangming Temple would eventually be directly killed by the purple robe youth on the spot.

Murong Hanlin, Murong Hanzhen and other Murong family's strong and not far from the Wu family, after the shock, they are all face to face, the face is dark and change.

But at this time, the face is the most embarrassing, but also the number is the Gongsun family.

The mouth shape of the Gongsun Leopard was full of horror enough to be stuffed into an egg. He had thought that the ancient ancestors that were valued by many elders in the court were actually killed directly by the purple robe youth.

"Hey!"

In a short shock, in the lineup of the Gongsun family, a Pentecostal appearance, the seemingly young man rushed out quickly, and the first time hurried to the place where the ancient corpse was landing.

The big man's face was very dignified, and his body was examined on the body of the old man. Then he got up and looked very gloomy and embarrassed on the high platform. He was always sitting in the old man's side of the grandson and shook his head.

This embarrassment, the old man's face suddenly gloomy, the chill is spreading from the doubles.

The middle-aged man looked at the old man's eyes and looked at it. Suddenly he looked at Du Shaoqi and said: "You are Du Shaoqi, from the dark forest, your path of practice, this life will stop here!"

The face is gloomy, the voice of the middle-aged man falls, and the eyes are killing.

This is called Du Shaozhen's kid who actually killed the ancient scorpion. They did not say that after they went back, they feared that they would all suffer heavy punishment from the court.

What's more, this kid turned out to be an unrelenting killing of the ancient Shu, but the most serious provocation to the Guangming Temple.

If you don't solve this kid, I am afraid that after the bright face of the gods is greatly damaged, they will not be able to cross back.

The big man in front of Du Shaoqiang's strong man, the eyebrows are slightly stunned, but he is not afraid of this big man in front of him, but he is afraid of being a strong man on the high platform at this time. He is afraid that it is a bright god, and there are also many strong people.

From the sneak peek into the secret, Du Shaozhen even suspected that the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty also came to the Wuhuang Kingdom in the Woye City. This is Du Shaoxuan's most taboo.

Just bogey and jealous, just after the ancients want to kill themselves, Du Shaozhen did not have much hesitation at all, directly to the first to be strong.

A person who has a heart for himself, no matter where he is, is his biggest threat. The best way is to kill it directly on the spot. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

To kill the ancient scorpion, Du Shaozhen also thought of the consequences that would be possible, but he did not regret it at this time.

Looking at the big man in front of him, Du Shaoyu looked straight and looked at him faintly: "He wants to kill me, but I will kill it, retribution!"

"Kid, you are challenging the majesty of my bright court!" Dahan was furious, and his eyes were not concealed.

"Is it true that the Guangming Temple is a tyrant? They are young people, and the rules are life and death!"

The low voice came from the Murong family lineup. Murong Hanlin stood up, his eyes had a horrible wave of undulations, and then he looked at the big man in the square and said: "What's more, your people in the bright court are secretly after the defeat. Sneak attack, want to put people to death, at this time, they are being killed, but they are also self-sufficient! The Guangming Temple is so deceiving, then my Murong family can only fight!"

Murong Hanlin’s sound rang through the square, rolling back and forth, and the sound of the waves fell, and I was whispering around for a while.

"Hey, Murong Hanlin, this is the matter of the Guangming Temple and the kid, but it has nothing to do with you. The kid is clearly deliberately going to kill, and the Guangming Temple naturally has to deal with it. You still have to retire!"

When the grandson grew up and shouted, he naturally hoped that the Guangming Temple would directly kill the boy named Du Shaozhen. If not, then he is now in a sly and terrible position.

"This time, your two younger generations invited us to do notarization, then I will say one."