Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 712: The Golden Dragon.

"The beast can be integrated into the blade and enhance the power. I have heard of it, but there is no such thing as a teacher. I didn't expect Du Shaozhen to really do this!"

"This means, extraordinary, rumors that when the refining masters respected their predecessors, they could motivate such means."

"It’s a pity that after the self-respect, these means have disappeared. I didn’t expect Du Shaoqi to have such a means!"

At this moment, seeing Du Shaoqi’s movements, on the high platform, the eyes of the elders’ guardians began to tremble.

Daddy, Huang Rongrong's gaze looked at the air, I don't know what it was, the body that still has its charm, suddenly stood up and shook, and the dawn of the eyes began to change.

All the elders’ guards also seemed to feel what they were feeling. They looked up and looked at the air, and then they all shivered and shook and got up, shocking and shaking.

"boom……"

Under the eyes of the public, the dark clouds over the Tianwu Square were condensed into a huge black cloud.

The dark clouds of the dark clouds are strange and horrible, so that the high altitude is inexplicably trembled, and a silent and unrelenting spread of power has made all the souls in the field fearful...

The dark clouds, such as small stars, are suspended at low altitudes, the thunder of 'Booming' resounds, and the strange black runes spread.

"One star thunder, this is made into a preliminary product!"

"The first taster, the real Taoist, the six-star mysterious level, refining the original taster, this is the enchanting of the instrumentalist!"

"Don't I have a Gu Zong master in ancient Tianzong!"

"........."

As the huge dazzling dark clouds condense, all the elders in the high platform are shivering, and in the eyes of intense expectations, the stomachs of the two sisters are not shocked.

The eyes of Cao Yu, Ge Zong, and Mi Zizhen are all fluctuating at this time.

"Good boy, this time I have to give Master a long face."

On the high platform, Yu Wanli trembled, and then his face was full of smiles.

"Hula..."

With the strange handprints of Du Shaoqi in the same time, the golden-winged Dapeng was transformed into a mysterious pattern, and all of them were gradually inscribed in the gun body.

All eyes on the scene, at this moment, all of them fell tightly on Du Shaozhen.

The huge Wuguang Thunderball collapsed behind the back of Du Shaoqi, the silver snake ravaged the sky, the pressure spread, people rushed out of strong uneasiness, the terrible Leiwei surging, permeating this side of the sky.

"Du Shishu attracted a star robbery, this is a real Taoist refining!"

"The real Tao, Du Shishu obviously has to be stronger than Ge Zong brother!"

Among the disciples, many people could not help but tremble.

"President, hold on!"

In the world, Wang Mingchao, Gu Changyou and other fists clenched, and a heart mentioned the eyes of the blind.

"The robbery is about to begin, and the kid can compete against this star robbery!"

"Kid, you have to fight against it, don't fail!"

Looking up at the huge black light ball, many elders also clenched their fists and breathed cool for Du Shaoqi.

"Booming!"

In the eyes of all eyes, in the treaches of the gaze, the black clouds on the edge of the black ball thundered, and the silver snakes of the roads fluctuated, and the Leiwei, which was filled with diffuseness, was also suddenly upside down.

"boom!"

With a thunder of light, the huge thunder trembled, and finally finally penetrated the space, crashing on the rifle above Du Shaoying's soul furnace.

A star of thunder robbery came to resist the thunder and robbery.

If it is resisted, the former will be abandoned and the consequences will be disastrous.

It is also possible to destroy a person, but it is also possible to die.

Around the Thunder, everything was almost instantly annihilated, and people just looked at it, and it was also creepy.

"Oh..."

In a short moment, where the Thunder passed, the space was distorted, revealing the traces of the vacuum, and the thunder and power of the spread, so that everyone’s scalp seemed to be violently blown up, and the soul of the mind trembled fiercely. The indescribable danger of the stock shrouded the heart.

This time, everyone calmed down, eyes fixed on the sky, the entire square space is like a solid, and fell into a strange quiet, only the thunder above the sky.

Around the Tianwu Square, all the disciples raised their heads, scalp tingling, rolling in the throat, and making a sound of screaming.

If a star robbery comes, can Du Shaozhen really compete?

"The younger brother, after competing, when Master returns, he will be happy."

At this moment, in Wanli, I couldn’t help but hold my hands and my heart beat faster.

In all the complicated and complicated eyes, the Thunder directly bombarded the rifle that circling on the front of the singer of Du Shaozhen. The screaming thunder was like a thunder, and the rifle was on the rifle, and the glare slammed into the sky.

"Hey..."

In this moment, Du Shaoqi’s body space, many of the medicines and the stone bench seats of the instrumentalist, are all blown up in succession, dazzling impact, how dazzling!

"Hey..."

Du Shaoqi's mouth spurted out a blood, this moment, it seems that it has also been greatly impacted, the body's blood gas surged, and then was ravaged by the electric mans wrapped.

Then everything disappeared, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the thunderbolt gradually disappeared.

A star robbery, only a thunder.

Around Tianwu Square, all the disciples held their breath and nervously looked at the Shitai seat where Du Shaoqi was located. The electric mans gradually dissipated. On a messy square, a golden light gradually spread out, and the horror of a breath of pressure Then enveloped the sky.

Then, a figure also slowly walked out, wrapped in the golden inside, faintly able to make people see clearly, it is Du Shaozhen.

The golden light gradually converges, and then a golden long gun is revealed, on which the mysterious pattern flickers, and the faint light is accompanied by lightning rays remaining, the surrounding space is faintly distorted, the gun body vibrates, and the wind thunder.

"Hey!"

The next moment, above the golden pistol gun body, the golden symbol is the double-winged virtual shadow that condenses into a pair of golden-winged Dapeng, sweeping its wings and sweeping the horrible atmosphere, and skyrocketing.

"boom……!"

This moment, the dazzling golden charm of the sky is like the next day, and it instantly impacts the sky.

At this moment, all the disciples of the ancient Tianzong and the elders of the elders on the high platform can feel the horror of the horrible golden rifle.

"Receive!"

At the same time, Du Shaoqi's pale face, a smile at the corner of his mouth, a foot on the ground, vacated, and reached out, grabbed the golden pistol directly in his hand.

"Hey!"

This embarrassment, above the golden rifle, the sound of the wind and thunder is resounding, and the horrible power is sweeping, like a king in the gun, overbearing and swearing, suppressing the sky.

"The Dao Dacheng, the thunderbolt baptism, Du Shishu countered the terrible thunder!"

"The golden rifle is like the king of the instrument!"

"........."

Watching the purple robe figure holding the golden rifle above the sky, the silence is very four weeks. After a short silence and shock, the ground is completely boiled.

"The president will win!"

"Du Shishu is good!"

Countless onlookers of the Zongzhong disciples excitedly turned red, cheering and screaming loudly, and the sounds of the waves.

"This gun is the first product, and it is integrated into the golden-winged Dapeng beast. It is called "Golden Dragon"!"

The voice reverberated in the square, Du Shaoqi stepped into the air, carrying a signature mysterious wide sword on the back of his shoulder, holding a golden long gun in his hand, and the golden halo of the week was shrouded, arrogant and overbearing!

"This kid is really scary!"

On the high platform, all the elders' guardians' eyes were full of excitement in the shock. They all looked at the purple robe youth on the sky and sighed.

With the cultivation of the six-star mysterious level, refining the real Tao, what a metamorphosis!

That purple robe youth, not long ago, with Wu Houjing's full training as a force to suppress Sima Muzhen, bravely won the title of the domestic disciples.

At this time, the Fumeng Contest was a star-throwing robbery, a refinery debut, a martial horror, and an amazing road. How powerful it is!

"Du Shishu is good!"

Among the four surrounding viewers, all the disciples gaze, and the worship of the purple robe figure at this time is already in a feverish manner.

Many disciples who had shouted at the arms of Mi Zikai, Cao Yu, Ge Zong, etc., were also successfully drawn by Du Shaoqi.

"Humph!"

Only at this moment, in the crowd, Cao Yu and Zhou Yinger looked at the eyes of a purple robe youth, with cold chill and inexplicable anger.

“It seems that the drug dealer and the instrumental contest have become settlers. Mizi’s victory in the drug dealers, Du Shaozhen’s efforts to suppress Ge Zong’s victory in the refiner.”

On the high platform, Elder Hu Sankun said.

The elders of Huang Rongrong got up, looked at the square, and reached out with a slight pressure, and the sound of boiling in the field gradually calmed down.

"The drug dealer and instrumental contest of the Fumeng contest has ended, and then..."

The voice of Elder Huang’s elders contained a mysterious resurgence in the air.

"The yellow elders are slow."

At this time, in the air, there was a voice coming out, the voice fell, and everyone looked up and looked down on Du Shaozhen’s body. The voice came from Du Shaoqi’s mouth.

Under the eyes of everyone, Du Shaoqi’s voice slowly landed, and the golden rifle in his hand was put away. He looked up at the elder Huang Rongrong and asked: “Huang Elder, how long is it from the competition time?”