Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 192: Destruction.

Du Shaozhen moved, just as the terrible white dragon plunged, waved and moved, and there was a terrible thunder in the palm of his hand. The heart of the arc filled the whole body, and there was a snake-like lightning in the faint Swimming.

The Thunder is deeply radiant, hiding a terrible amount of violent violence.

Just as the thunder white dragon plunged to the front of the body, Du Shaoqi pressed it.

Under the gaze of no number of lights, the fingerprints crashed into the shadow of the white dragon.

The terrible two energy, at this moment, is like a meteorite collision!

"boom!"

The white dragon shadow and the lightning handprint hit the collision, the thunder raging, the rune flashing, the energy annihilated.

What is quite unexpected is that the two energy collisions did not immediately cause a slight muffle.

Under the eyes of the public, but the two forces collided and began to erode and confront!

There are small cracks in the circle around the room, revealing the deep light, like this void will be torn.

Just a moment of silence, the next second, all the eyes looked up and watched. At this time, the lightning handprint on the sky destroyed the smoldering force and directly destroyed the shadow of the white dragon.

"Oh la la..."

Rune is broken, mysterious and surging, dazzling light is like the spread of brilliant fireworks.

In the dazzling light, just as the white dragon's virtual shadow has just broken, Du Shaoying's figure is like a ghost. A palm print is like a thunder, and it falls on the snake dragon's chest that has not reacted at all.

This palm print fell like a bomb, and a horrible force exploded on the chest of the snake dragon.

The body surface of the chilly and mysterious body is directly cracked and broken, and the mouth of the snake is in a mouthful of red blood.

"Booming..."

Within the palm print, the thunder and lightning raged, and the energy contained in it was violently destroyed, so that the space around the space wanted to crack, and the whole forged body thunder was crumbling, and the arc storm swept through like a disaster.

"Hey!"

In the mouth of the dragon's mouth, a blood spurted out, and the body was like a stone that was thrown out, and it was instantly turned back.

Then his body is like a bird with broken wings, falling from a straight line in the air.

"Hey!"

The body of the snake dragon sun fell on the platform below the thunder, and the thundering platform on the thunderbolt trembled, but it was impossible to destroy the diversion table half-point, and the blood in the mouth was overflowing.

The dragon and the body of the snake have fallen to the thunder, leading to the inside and outside of the thunder, and the inside and outside of the space and time, the hearts of countless people are also trembled at this moment!

Under the thunder, the disciples of the Heavenly Snake, one by one, is like a soul being hammered a bit, and it is like a dull gaze, like a sudden fall from heaven to hell.

Most of the people thought that the Emperor Qiaofeng might not be able to beat the snake dragon. After all, the snake dragon was the first person in the young generation of the Snake.

However, some people thought that the first person of the younger generation of the Snake King, the snake, Longyang, actually lost a second, and the defeat was so miserable.

The sluggishness of the game, both on the spot and in time and space, is shocking.

On the fortune of the thunder, the remaining nine people, at this moment, are not blinded by their eyes, their eyes are complicated.

"The snake dragon is too weak!"

The sculptures in the east of Dongli are smiling. The dragon and the dragon are only the mysterious level of the martial arts. The true cultivation of the lord of the lord has already broken through to the other side of the martial arts. How can the dragon and the dragon be rivals?

"This guy doesn't seem to waste time."

Du Xiaoman's shoulder, Du Xiao Yao's head is wide, and the golden eyes are fluctuating.

It was only at this time that Du Xiaoyue’s colorful hair was on his head, but it was still messy and black after being thundered.

"A familiar atmosphere, this thunder is so familiar, and the pulse is connected. The Emperor Qiaofeng has a relationship with my Du family!"

Du Xiaolong's side, Du Yunlong's eyes trembled, he could feel the power of the Thunder, which was driven by the Emperor Qiao Feng, to make him tremble.

That kind of feeling tells Du Yunlong that the device, Huang Qiaofeng, has absolutely a great relationship with his Du Jia’s Thunder.

And the other party's thunder power, even more than him.

On the thunder of the tenth forging, Du Shaoyan's purple soft armor, there is a rune flashing in the faint, the eyes are filled with some blazing heat, and I don't care about falling the dragon and the dragon in the thunder, and looking up at the ninth forging in the sky. Body **** thunder.

"Hey..."

The dragon and the body of the snake fell, and after a long time, they could not climb up. The blood in the mouth was vomiting, and there was no way to fight.

Looking up at the purple soft figure, the pale face of the snake dragon, the shock inside, the stunned and sluggish, also has fear, the look is very complicated...

"war……"

In the mouth, a word of light spit, Du Shaozhen figure once again pulled out, suddenly fell on the ninth forged body thunder, watching Anling Jun, said: "The second, to you!"

Anling Jun didn't have much to say. He didn't know what was going on. How could Qiao Feng be able to set foot on the fortified thunder.

But with the end of the snake dragon, Anling Jun can know that if he can't beat this Qiaofeng in front of him, then he will be the same as the snake dragon.

"boom!"

At the same time, the breath of the mysterious peaks of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor, the An Lingjun handprints condensed, and the mysterious lines on the surface of the body rushed, and a terrible breath erupted, and a strange pressure suddenly spread out from the body.

In a short moment, the An Lingjun body suddenly covered a layer of strange things, like a rock, covering the dazzling runes, suddenly became a rock giant.

"Rocking Wumai, the top of the king!"

As Anling Jun used the martial arts, there were many exclamations immediately.

The vascularized Wumai, it is a terrible martial art, rumors that this martial art has reached the extreme, can be turned into a mountain giant, can force the sky, can break the law!

"Roar!"

At the same time, in front of An Lingjun, the mysterious pattern broke out again, turning into a shadow like a tiger and a tiger.

Hey, that is one of the most horrible monsters on the list of the beasts. The rumors have the closest blood to the real dragon.

"That is the soul of Anling Jun!"

The crowd once again exclaimed, but I did not expect that Anling Jun not only spurred the martial arts, but even the souls of the dynasty, which showed the importance attached to the device.

"Roar!"

The terrible screaming screams, the beasts are like thunder, the mighty martial arts, the runes flash, and they rushed to Du Shaozhen.

That terrible power seems to smash the void!

Under the mask of Du Shaozhen, there is still not much eye movement, waving and moving. From the inside of the body, a purple horrible flame swept out, as if it had turned into a huge purple phoenix And open.

"Hey!"

Zinyan demon screams, the amazing hot breath suddenly spread, like the ability to destroy everything, the hot purple inflammation breathe again and again, like a wave of purple inflammation, swept in front of the body, will be wrapped directly .

Then among the many eyes, I saw the terrible sorrowful spirit that Anling Jun urged, and it was destroyed by the moment when the purple phoenix phoenix was wrapped in wings.

"laugh!"

The purple soft figure is like a ghost, and it floats in front of Anling Jun. At the moment when the former soul is destroyed, a fist wrapped in Thunder falls directly on the rock giant of Anling Jun. .

Suddenly the former body was over, and the thunder was heard...

The thunder is blasting, the energy is exploding, and the arc is raging like a thunderball.

"Hey..."

Anlingjun’s rock giant’s body is directly cracked, like a rock crack, usually broken and falling, and the red blood in his mouth keeps vomiting, and the body is also straight from the forged body thunder and flies down.

"Hey..."

With the blood pouring, An Lingjun's body fell directly from the ninth forging body on the thunder, and fell directly to the tenth forging thunder.

"boom!"

The space where An Lingjun’s body fell was trembled, like a whole piece of forged body thunder.

"Wh..."

There was no tremor in the air, and there was silence in the surroundings. After a while, the sound of the cold breath was heard.

Anling Jun struggled to climb up, suffered heavy blows, bloody, and looked stunned.

It is the case of Anling Jun, which is much better than the snake dragon Yang. Although it has suffered heavy losses, it still has the power to fight again.

"laugh!"

An Lingjun vacated and wanted to jump on the ninth forging thunder.

But then Anling Jun discovered that his body was immediately banned by an invisible force and could no longer climb.

"Hey..."

Under the pressure of giant force, Anling Jun spit out a red blood in his mouth.

The two strokes are also a trick. The Anling Jun, the first person of the younger generation of Lingtian Valley, was once again defeated directly, and it was devastating!

"too strong!"

Outside the Shenlei Mountains, before the time and space array, no number of light trembled and shocked.

"My seven-star hall is going to be big!"

The elder's excited body trembled, his eyes fixed on the space and time.

"Really, retribution, God opened his eyes."

Outside the thunder, the mood is so good, and Anling Jun is so badly hurt, the most happy is him.

"An Lingjun should be above the snake dragon, and should not be defeated!"

In the ancient Tianzong, on the mountain peak, Sima stepped on the British face, and smiled slightly.