Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Wherever the magic dragon passed, the overwhelming air suddenly exploded, causing the hearts of many figures in the viewing platform area to vibrate violently.

With such a mighty power, Luo Wushu is bound to be more ugly than good.

"Extinguish the sky and drop the dragon fist!"

Luo Wushu raised his eyes lightly and let out a voice at random.

Immediately, on his body, the blue light was blooming, and the fist of the blue dragon blasted out.

"Roar……"

With a punch, Long Xiaotian suddenly.

In the eyes of everyone, there was a faint sight of a cyan dragon and a black dragon head-to-head.

"Boom!"

The loud noise suddenly broke out.

At the moment of the collision, the space seemed to be plunged into a brief silence, and then, a shocking aftermath of energy swept wildly, raging on the battlefield.

"At this level, you can't kill me!" Luo Wushu said lightly.

As soon as this remark came out, many people suddenly sneered.

Obviously they are evenly matched, but if Luo Wushu is heard, he seems to have an advantage.

However, it is not waiting for some people to sneer.

I saw that black magic dragon burst into a sudden burst, turning into a sky full of energy aftermath and dispersing on the battle platform.

Fortunately, there are separate formations around the battle platform.

Otherwise, the mere aftermath is afraid that many people will have to avoid it and suffer tragically.

"Really Jianglong?" Many people's hearts trembled, and their gazes at Luo Wushu changed slightly.

It seems that he is not completely without resistance.

"What's the hurry?" Zhou Tiandao snorted coldly, licked his tongue, and said Sen Han: "This is just an appetizer. If I can't even take a simple punch, I don't have the right to let me slowly kill him."

The sound falls.

His slender figure suddenly burst out, approaching Luo Wushu at an astonishing speed.

"Siluo Devil Tablet Palm!"

Along with the yin wind rushing towards his face, a huge magic stele condensed in front of Zhou Tiandao, filled with terrifying power.

Faintly, there is a terrible palm, which diffuses from the stone monument, and the terrible power makes the heart trembling.

Zhou Tiandao didn't stop at the slightest moment of his movements, but was done in one go.

His slender and white palms stuck out, directly raised the devil monument, and took a photo of Luo Wushu.

That fierce scene, like a demon god, was heart palpitating.

"Hao Ran Broken Tablet Palm!"

Luo Wushu let out a faint voice.

A scorching breath bloomed from him, like a mighty righteous spirit, directly breaking through the misty air brought by Zhou Tiandao, endless coldness.

Immediately, his palm was filled with a layer of icy blue flame, directly greeted him.

"Do you head to head?"

Many people's hearts trembled violently.

Zhou Tiandao became more and more courageous, but Luo Wushu's methods seemed to be inferior to the previous ones.

Could it be that, in one rush, then decline again?

Then, for the third collision, wouldn't he have to directly savage hatred on the spot?

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise.

However, Luo Wushu did not appear to be the decline that everyone thought of.

Along with the sound of a ‘click’, a crack suddenly appeared on the devil monument.

And quickly spread all over.

In the blink of an eye, it was fragmented.

Of course, Luo Wushu is not a scene that completely occupies the top spot.

While smashing the devil monument, his figure also receded several tens of feet.

But even so, there was still an arrogant word from Luo Wushu's mouth.

"It's time to serve hard dishes!"

Everyone: "..."

Zhou Tiandao's face was extremely gloomy.

In fact, looking at the many methods he is good at, Senluo Devil Tablet Palm is already a hard dish.

However, he was also resisted by Luo Wushu.

At this moment, there was still a little surprise in his heart. The moves Luo Wushu was good at seemed to be restrained.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid of late for a good meal!"

Zhou Tiandao gritted his teeth and let out a sound.

"Magic mysterious change!"

As the Indian technique in his hand became, pieces of black scales emerged on his body, permeating a breath of infiltration.

On his forehead, there is an extremely dark horn protruding, making his figure like an ancient fierce beast.

With a low roar, the ancient fierce beast that Zhou Tiandao transformed into directly looted and killed Luo Wushu.

The fierce hands and feet are used together, and all the gestures and gestures are covered with terrible wind, facing the vitality of Luo Wushu's whole body.

"Is it useful if it's not a human or a ghost?" Luo Wushu smiled faintly.

As if he didn't know what he was afraid of, his figure flashed, and he greeted him directly.

Each punch carries the power that is enough to kill the middle stage of the ordinary Saint Emperor realm in a second, and heads up against Zhou Tiandao.

"Rumble..."

On the battle platform, figures are staggered.

The dull sound of collision, like thunder, continued to spread, causing many figures to be frightened.

It's just that the aftermath of the collision and the strong wind that set off are enough to make many people fearful.

Fearful.

"Bang bang bang bang!!!" Between the electric light and flint, the two figures collided more than a thousand times.

In this scene, I saw many people's blood boiled over.

The two sides are fighting close to each other, and if they are not careful, they may directly drink hatred on the spot.

But this time, Fang was irritated.

This scene also caused some Huang Xuanzong disciples to see their blood boiled and their expressions excited, Luo Wushu was so strong.

Such talent and evildoer is really terrifying.

After all, it hasn't been long since he came to the Profound Realm.

"It's a shame to be so talented!" Some people from other forces sighed with emotion.

They have been in the lower realm and watched the modern battle.

Therefore, it is very clear how abnormal Luo Wushu's combat effectiveness is.

And in this short six months, what kind of abnormal speed of cultivation has been shown.

What kind of earth-shaking changes have taken place in the cultivation base.

It's a pity that the only flaw is... Luo Wushu is too arrogant.

It's too arrogant.

Otherwise, he directly accepted the invitation of Master Wuji and followed him in practice.

Looking at the Profound Realm, he was not walking sideways.

Let the domain masters of Qingfengyu see him, they have to offer it as a master.

It is not that it has fallen to this state today, ten deaths and no life.

"This person has some talent. The peak of the Saint King Realm has such a fighting power."

Wang Xiao spoke lightly.

He was a little surprised at Luo Wushu's performance.

Beside him, Jianlaizong's arrogant son was slightly disdainful, "But yes, the flaws of cultivation base can not be compensated by fighting power and enchanting. If you want to kill him, I will be enough with one sword."

"Where does he have the qualifications to let you take action, I can easily kill him with a single sword!"

What she said was that the only woman in Jianlaizong, Shen Hongyan.

"How can Junior Sister humiliate herself, such a humble generation, how can she be qualified to die under your hands."

Another sword came to Zong Jiaozi to speak.

His name is Wei Jianfei, and he is a loyal suitor of Shen Hongyan.

Of course, Shen Hongyan did not accept or refuse.

"That's what I said!" Shen Hongyan reached her head slightly.

"However, if he can kill that Zhou Tiandao, he might as well give him a chance to die under the peony flower."