Peerless Battle Spirit

In the city below the Dabeizong, countless monks were stunned by the changes in the two mountains, and they looked up.

Brush it!

I saw only that from the main hall, the dazzling light of the road was like an ancient sword that had been dusted for thousands of years, rushing up and falling into the void.

Headed by the Emperor Feng Feng, there are a total of twenty-three strong people, many of them are there, and the lineup is huge.

Qin Nan put down his glass and said: "Let's go."

Gong Yang and Xiao Yu nodded, and the figure of the three disappeared instantly.

After a few dozens of interest, Da Bei Zong opened hundreds of thousands of miles away. The dragon and tiger pushed their own divine power to the unprecedented extreme, and displayed a taboo technique, flying forward.

The speed at which he broke out now is far beyond the peak of the average person.

"Dragon brother..."

Xiao Xiaoyu was a tough voice.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take you out."

Longhu whispered a word and grinned. "Your two sisters are waiting for you. We will be able to share the bed with us when we are four."

On the face of Xiao Xiaoyu's white cockroach, a red blush came out.

Hey!

Suddenly, the sky above is illuminated in red.

An ancient painting with a length of more than three hundred feet emerged, and a white light broke out from it, shining on the dragon and tiger.

The dragon tiger trembled and felt only in the middle of it. It seemed to have a supreme mountain, pressed against him, and his speed plummeted tenfold.

"This old thing, actually brought the three holy paintings, it is really shameless!"

Dragon and Tiger sighed, spit out dozens of drops of blood in the mouth, left hand illusion of tiger claws, sent forward, and concluded mysterious signs.

"Dragon Tiger!"

A loud drink, loud and loud.

The Emperor Feng Feng took the lead and came to the air. There were countless pale blue French patterns, which condensed on the palm of his hand from the Quartet and finally pointed a shot.

Fairy, one by one!

The dragon and tiger face changed greatly and made a loud noise. From his body, he immediately rushed out a full 19-year-old god, and 19 different ancient artifacts of the ancient gods emerged separately.

boom!

The nineteen gods are broken and broken.

The violent swells of the dragons and the trembles of the dragons and tigers retreat and bleed.

"Dragon Tiger, you have no way to escape!"

The remaining twenty-two people were also rushed to the scene, and there were three of them. When the French and Indian seals were completed, there were countless legal patterns that spread and opened the world around them.

"Is it?"

Dragon and Tiger eyes look awkward.

Hey, hey, hey!

The road was like a thunderous snoring, and suddenly it exploded, and the head and shape were huge. The dragon-shaped beast consisting of numerous white bones with purple-golden lines, flew out of nothingness and killed it. Emperor and so on.

"The bones of the bones? The original tomb of the demon moon dragon, you really got it!"

Sui Feng Shengdi sneered a sneak, his body swayed, and he swayed his head and bones, and it was a finger, and it slammed into the dragon and tiger.

"The demon moon is alive!"

Dragon and tiger sweats upside down and quickly responded.

An amazing battle, completely opened.

Although the dragon and tiger are now repaired, they have reached the peak of the human god, but the time he has reached is still short, and the accumulation of various means is much worse than that of the Emperor Feng.

After a few dozens of past, he was defeated and his mouth overflowed with a blood.

Not only that, his bones and bones prepared for this time are only inanimate objects, far from the opponents of those who are strong.

From the beginning to the present, it has been wiped out by half.

"Long Ye, the younger brother is coming!"

At the moment of this crisis, a voice sounded, and then in the distant horizon, two illusory mountains, shining with dazzling light, came across the air, the town to the Emperor Feng Feng.

"The mountain spirit of the two great mountains?"

Rao is the Emperor of Fengfeng, and Huanren can't help but shrink slightly. He immediately runs an ancient fairy, and his figure quickly expands into a giant who is as high as eight feet. The surface is full of ancient Guanghua.

boom!

The earth in all directions, broken in an inch.

The figure of Shengfeng Shengdi was swept away by the power of the majestic.

"Haha, Sima, beautiful!"

Dragon Tiger laughed and said: "Late!"

The figure of the two began to change in the spirits of the two mountains, and there were thousands of French seals in their hands.

Between the two times, the breath of the two great mountain spirits began to blend in and out, and also exuded an invisible force, like a towering tree, rooted between the heavens and the earth, taking advantage of the power of heaven and earth.

"A good thief Sima Kong, even the mountain spirits of the two great mountains can be stolen!"

At this moment, the Emperor of the Ming dynasty has been chasing from a distance. Seeing this scene, the face becomes extremely gloomy, and the murderousness is quickly condensed into essence: "All the monks of the Great Northern Sects listened to the speed and came to kill the thief! ”

The two great mountains are one of the foundations of the Great Northern Sect. Now that the mountain spirits have been stolen, the strength of the Dabei Zong will be weakened.

Therefore, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is completely angry, and it is necessary to use the power of the whole sect to deal with the dragon and the tiger!

The dragon and the tiger have a mouthful of mouth, but this is the end of the matter, and they can only go down with their heads.

"Mingxin and friends, please also anger, although these two people have two great mountains and mountains in hand, but it is already the shackles of the middle, you and I are now joining forces, trapping them here, slowly consuming the mountain spirit. ”

Said the Emperor of Fengfeng.

"I think so too."

The mind of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is cold.

Immediately, two of the top ten strong men in the Continent continent jointly shot, occupying the east and the west, and playing a door to the sacred sword.

Countless voids, constantly broken, countless suffocating, swaying to the Quartet.

The gods and gods led by the Emperor Feng Feng have gradually begun to vacate their hands and also target these two mountains.

Not only that, but in the distant parts of the sky, there is also a powerful figure, as well as a powerful ship, and a variety of magic weapons, coming in succession.

Some other forces and powerful people, after seeing this scene, are also secretly screaming, and this big behemoth is a big hit, it is not a joke.

Not to mention that there are only two people in the Dragon Tiger Sima Air, and even their forces may not be able to withstand it.

"Dragon Tiger, you are a pit cargo, Xiaoye, I have been acting low-key and wretched. Why has it become the focus in such a grand scene?" Sima air grimaced.

He originally thought that the dragon and the tiger were similar to his character, and he was acting in a low-key and wretched manner. As a result, he thought that the dragon and tiger bones were almost the same as Qinnan.

"Get it, haven't you already said it? It will definitely make you safe and sound!" Longhu rolled his eyes and deepened his eyes, revealing a smattering.

When Sima was seen, Twilight took a point, but on the surface it was a smile: "That's it, you can rest assured, I will take care of the three nephews."