Strongest Martial God

Above the huge battlefield, the wreckage of the bones has been turned into a fossil, and there are countless broken armored weapons. It looks like a huge grave in the same place, and it is ruined and gloomy.

In the center of this battlefield, there is a **** platform, the ancient platform, the material has not been seen for a long time, because it is covered with thick plasma. These plasmas have been air dried and have a purple-black color.

"唰-"

In the Golden Temple, suddenly two bodies were sent out as streamers, which fell to the sides of the life and death stage.

After the two figures reappeared, Ye Zhong and Yun Lin were standing on both sides of the Thunder.

The leaves returned to the head, faintly sweeping the direction of the Golden Temple. When I was sent over, I could hardly struggle with my own strength. The horror of this man’s strength is probably beyond imagination. Maybe it has reached the last one of the martial arts. In the realm of the big world, God is in the realm.

If this is the case, this person is really terrible.

In the opposite side of Ye Zhong, Yunlin’s heart is full of incredible colors. He always believes that the strength of the Emperor is the most comparable to him, but the facts at the moment indicate that he is much worse than the Emperor. This made him a big shock. We must know that the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, and even the three great dynasties, with their strongmen from the three dynasties, are simply invisible. But I can’t think of the big man, but it’s so powerful!

"If you want to fight, you can fight. Since you have been on the stage of life and death, you can't step down without distinction between life and death." The voice of the emperor was indifferent from the depths of the Golden Temple, and it was extremely calm. "This is the life-and-death confrontation that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. The platform, paying attention to absolute fairness, this rule hopes that you will abide by each other and let us watch a real showdown."

It is said that many of the strongest people in the Golden Temple are all in different colors. What does the Emperor mean?

On the stage of life and death, Ye Zhong looked calm, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, that is, ready to take out the ancient body. But in the next moment, his heart was a slight shock. The ancient demon body was on this stage of life and death, but it seemed to have lost its spirituality.

Is it...

The leaf attached to the line quickly fell to the body of Yunlin, and saw the horrible power and the aura that had been entangled in it suddenly disappeared quickly, and was forcibly pressed back into the body. And the face of Yunlin suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Repress the realm!?" Yunlin fiercely stared at the direction of the Golden Temple, and sighed openly. "Zhou Huang, you dare to yin me!"

"This emperor said that this is the strong matchup that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. Since you must be divided into life and death at this emperor's birthday feast, then the emperor will give you a fair chance! The realm is the same, life and death duel, this Do you have it or not? Or do you say that you will only be armed with a gun, and the realm is the same, will you shrink your eggs?" The voice of the emperor was indifferent, although the words were mocked, but still solemn.

And the words of the people in the Golden Temple are all reacted to it. This life and death Taiwan actually has such a miraculous effect, can suppress the realm and make a fair confrontation? In other words, the advantages of Yunlin in strength and rank have been erased at this moment. Whether it can solve Ye Zhong’s ability depends on his ability.

"It turns out that..." Ye smiled, no wonder that the ancient body can not be used at this moment, because there are such strange rules here, forming a domain field, covering the life and death.

At this moment, as Zhou Huang said, the two have the same strength and are an absolutely fair showdown!

"That's a fight!"

This time, Ye was so murderous that his eyes fell on Yunlin, who looked like a huge change. He just sneered: "Old dog, you just said that you want to kill me, don't wait for the next one, even I will pick up No, then the face of your Xuan Yunzong can be lost by you!"

"Shameless children! Even if it is the same realm, the old man can still kill you!" Yunlin is also a generation of strong, after all, his look quickly recovers calm, gloomy watching Ye Zhong, the eye-catching killing again flashes, but this There was a bit more dignity in one flash. After all, the leaves were heavy and there were counts in his heart.

"boom--"

In the next moment, Yunlin no longer hesitated. At this moment, his realm was suppressed, and the invisible mind became a little bit sloppy. During the moment, there was a glimpse of the knife between the fingers and the screaming from the fingers. The place where the weight lies is smashed out.

The strength of Yunlin was suppressed, and probably only the strength of the spiritual environment, from the realm, it is quite equal to Ye Zhongzheng, very fair.

"锵-"

Ye Zhong sneered, Yunlin at this moment is really not enough to see in his eyes, he is too lazy to use, only a slap in the face, just fell to the knives attacked by Yunlin, the knives broken , the crisp sound came out.

"Under the same realm, you are not my opponent, old dog, saying that you are a waste, you still don't believe it." Ye Zhong sneered, squinting Yunlin, do not put it in his eyes.

"The mouth is hard!"

Yunlin drunk, the next moment, his hands imprinted changes, in an instant, a huge palm instantly emerged from behind him, the palm of the hand is boundless, with endless robbery!

"Stunning palm!"

"咔嚓咔嚓-"

The dry blood on the stage of life and death cracked at this moment, revealing the blue-gray stone surface of the ground, and the violent cracking wind swept from all directions, while suppressing away from where Ye Zhong was.

The leaves were heavy and indifferent, and did not ignite any of the coffins. They still came out with their hands and looked up at the terrorist offensive that had shrouded them. This is an ultimate self-confidence. Under the same realm, with the strength of the leaf at this moment, even if you don't use any coffin, you can push the cloud.

A bang, but the blink of an eye, the huge palm has been shrouded in all directions of the leaf, and then slowly closed, Yunlin face surface, he seems to see the face of Ye Zhong was killed by himself .

"Humph!"

Among the huge palms, Ye sneered, and then he slowly extended his right hand and took a palm toward the front.

"boom--"

The horror of the wind spread, and in a flash, I saw the huge palm of the hand swaying, almost directly under the palm of the palm of the hand.

Those who are in the Golden Temple are all squeezing, and the eighth heavy leaf of the forging is so heavy, is the body really so powerful? Is he really not prepared to use any coffin, but to rely on the flesh to fight against the Yunlin in the same realm? You must know that even if you are in the same realm, Yunlin is the elder of Xuan Yunzong after all!

This is a kind of contempt, a kind of disdain! At the same time, it is the absolute confidence of a generation of young Tianjiao!

Those who are from powerful sects, at the moment, are all inexplicable, do not know what to say. And those who are the strongest of the Xuan Yunzong are clenching their fists one by one, almost holding the bleeding. Before Ye Zhong repressed their two young masters, the elders who led the team at the moment were despised by him and were inexhaustible.

"Junior, I see how long you can hold on!"

After all, Yunlin is the elder of Xuan Yunzong. After his face changed slightly, his hands were imprinted. In an instant, he saw countless lines appearing in the palm of his hand. These lines merged into a light rain. The place where the weight lies is scattered. If you can see it carefully, these light rains are a solid feather arrow with a terrible killing power.

"This is the killing of my Xuan Yunzong's palm! This leaf is dead this time!" There are Xuan Yunzong disciples snoring in the Golden Temple, this move is one of the great killings of Xuan Yunzong, even if they In Xuan Yunzong, only the disciples can practice.

"咔嚓-"

However, this person's voice just fell, above the life and death stage, Ye Zhong, who is at the center of the offensive, still looks the same. His right hand suddenly burst into a fist and a fist broke in front of him.

In an instant, the light and rain of the feather arrows collapsed instantly. This is a powerful killing trick, but at this moment, it is impossible to pay attention to Ye Zhong.

"Chemistry -"

Yunlin's face changed dramatically, and the fingerprints changed again. I saw a huge palm. The moiré began to change into a huge furnace, and I wanted to refine the leaf weight directly.

"broken!"

The leaves were cold and sighed. This time, he finally stepped on the soles of his feet, and his body shape rose into the sky, and then a punch hit hard in the palm of this huge palm.

"咔嚓-"

Another burst of sound, the huge palms began to have infinite cracks and wandering, and finally the "嘭" sounded into an endless light, dissipated in the air.

A punch broke through the powerful offensive of Yunlin. The leaves were heavy and the body was falling. His look did not change much. He just shook his head and said: "You, no."

The sound is indifferent, but it makes the look of Yunlin ugly. The elders of the sacred Yunzong are actually stunned. Although this is not pointing at the nose, it still makes Yunlin’s heart anger, with his identity strength. Why have you been insulted? How dare a junior in this area?

"Now, how do you pick me up?"

When the leaves were heavy, they flashed to the front of Yunlin, and then he raised his fists and suddenly punched directly toward Yunlin’s chest.

This time, Ye Zhong still did not push any coffin, still relying on the most simple force. But in an instant, there was an infinite burst of sound in the air. This kind of punch seemed to be a lot bigger than the one that Yunlin had just made.

"How does this leaf-heavy ** cultivate to this point? What he cultivated is really the astrology of the astrology sect?" Some strong doubts, the unbelievable color in the eyes, in the end is What level of forging body scorpion can make people enter the eighth weight of the forged body, and the physical strength actually has this qualitative change! ?

"Or should it be said that the strength of this leaf-heavy body is beyond imagination, even those legendary giants, but in adolescence, is it?"