Strongest Martial God

The heavy attack on the leaf is unmatched, showing the strength of his dominating level. Each hit is an earth-shattering and unbeatable.

However, those golden lotuses are not the secrets of the holy fetus. It can be said that almost all the masters can spur similar laws, but in such cases, such tricks are also horrible and terrible, and they are extremely lethal. Amazing, hard to deal with.

"Puff puff--"

On the leaf, there was a shallow scar on the body, and blood flowed out. This is not because he is not strong. In fact, if he is not so strong, his body has already been blown up.

It is really because the time gap between the two sides on this road is too great. If this is not the case, no one really can get the leaf weight.

"call--"

Suddenly, Ye Zhong slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his momentum became different.

If it is said that he has not yet provoked his own rebellious avenue, he is testing the other side and testing how powerful the souls at the end of this round of the loop are.

So at this moment, he is ready to go all out.

For a time, behind Ye Zhong’s body, there was also a nine-density fairy light. At the same time, there were appearances such as the celestial king’s arrogant nine days, the red sun rising to the East China Sea, and the golden lotus full of emptiness.

At the same time, the power of time has spread from him, like a emptiness of time and long rivers linger on the body.

"This is a bit of a meaning..." The holy fetus squinted and said with an expressionless voice.

"I just fear that I accidentally shot you dead. I can't get what I want to know." Ye had a faint opening. The next moment, his light was dignified because he no longer regarded the other person as simple. The avatar is seen as an independent individual, a special master.

The next moment, he interprets his own rebellious avenue and kills toward the front.

At this moment, the weight of the leaves is really like a war fairy. The whole body is covered with light rain. When each shot is killed, it contains a kind of scent that can ruin everything in the world.

Each such blow is horrible and powerful. It directly kills the front of the holy fetus. The two sides are not only touching each other, but the various visions behind them are also beginning to collide and surpass the imagination.

The battle of the dominating level, unlike other levels, really motivates the power that you can use.

All kinds of ordinary people are difficult to understand, and unimaginable tactics emerge at this moment.

"Reverse!"

The holy fetus opened again, only two words, but it has already revealed the fundamentals of the great road. His eyes are deep and embarrassing. Even in his world, such a avenue is also in the legend, but it is not the case. The real dragon in shallow water, actually took such a road.

"boom--"

Ye Zhong has one-handedly printed, and the imprint is extremely incomparable at this moment. It is like a flood of people in the world. It is really capable of deducting the laws of the heavens.

He fights with the Holyborn, and every shot is more intense than the last one, and the blow has a stronger trend than a blow.

"Puff puff--"

In the end, Ye Zhong successively shot and left a dozen or so palm prints on the holy fetus. Each of the palm prints was front and rear, which is enough to show his power.

"咔嚓-"

Another palm shot, the belly of the Holy Feather exploded, and there was a thrilling wound. The blow just made him close his waist.

"嗡-"

The leaves are heavy and re-moved. They are like war singers. Their bodies are crossed by the void, and once they fall again, they see the holy fetus. This time, one arm is directly disconnected, with **** rain, flying out.

At this point in the battle, the situation was reversed. The original leaf weight has been falling, but at the moment it has fallen off the arm of the Holy Child, which is enough to illustrate many problems.

For the first time, the Holy Child had a change of look and began to frown. He used to be invincible at the same level. He had been pushed horizontally for the rest of his life. When did he suffer such a loss? He is a powerful person who is so powerful that it is unimaginable, but what happened today?

"laugh--"

The leaves are not worthy of the people. He is a great man at this moment. One generation dominates with one hand and pushes against the avenue. Every shot is extremely horrible. The palm print is like a rainbow. When it falls, it is like light rain.

"Puff puff--"

Even the stone body, even the congenital holy child, even if the same level is unparalleled in the body, but this time the holy child has been penetrated several times, the crystal blood is constantly falling.

The leaves and the hands of the imprint change, the Taoist prints are very fierce, like the avenues of pressure, fierce and decisive, every hit is extremely earth-shattering, he is to completely kill this holy fetus.

With the heavy movement of the leaves, this holy fetus began to appear more and more wounds. I want to know that everyone is a strong person at this level. It is not easy to hurt the other person, let alone such a serious wound. .

"boom--"

The holy scorpion is more icy and ruthless.

At this moment, he saw his hands and seals change. He grasped the vision of order and rules with one hand, and used it as a wooden stick to fight toward the front.

Many stars exploded, similar to many stars. This is the star of the sky, but at this moment it was directly blown into powder by the blow of the Holy Child.

It can be said that this is the anger of the dominant level, the starry sky trembles, the whole dark space roars, as if to disintegrate.

"咚咚咚-"

The two sides fought fiercely, and the visions touched each other. The crystal petals and the nine-color fairy light that surround them all continually collide and evolve into unimaginable rune rules.

In this process, although the holy fetus is a wound, but his face is still indifferent, even if he lost an arm is no joy, as if indifference to the extreme, at this moment, the whole person is like the carrier of the avenue, so Overlooking the world.

The leaves are heavy and cold, and the other party has been suppressed by him, but the complexion has once again restored peace, as if he can still overlook the leaf.

This kind of war has become more and more fierce, which has made the whole space more and more embarrassing.

After the killing, I heard the sound of the road screaming. In the place behind the Holy Child, there was a huge stone mountain. It seemed to be the place where he was born. The stone mountain was suspended in the air and horrified. Roaring, shaking the order chain, sweeping the beam, guarding the holy fetus.

"Booming -"

At the same time, Ye Zhong was near, his hands were imprinted, and behind him there was a chaotic aperture. Inside, a bodhi tree spread out, and a bodhi tree flew out at this moment, facing the stone mountain.

This is the bearing of the two sides of the avenue, is the rule of the opposite of the road, so when the bang, it is really a moment to kill the heat.

"嗡-"

Suddenly, the hands of the Holy Child were pinched, and his French imprint was unpredictable, directly absorbing all the free energy in the universe, as if consuming the heavens and the earth, directly condensing the endless gods and essences in this dark space.

At this moment, the opening of the Holy Feather began to devour the essence of the surrounding world. Obviously, he is urging his own avenue, absorbing all the divine power that can be seen, and will exert unimaginable power.

He is the master of another world, although it is only a avatar, but for many years has been guarding the circuit, no soul can sneak under his nose, but at this moment, it was actually wounded, this is from the deep sea In the case of Zhenlong, this is very intolerant, so for the first time on his indifferent face, there was mood swing.

"boom--"

A gossip mirror flew out, this is the bearing of the road, falling toward the heart of Ye Zhong, suddenly seeing Ye Zhong’s body flew out, blood on the clothes, a little bit of blood, nose and nose are bleeding. He was again wounded.

In a flash, the holy tires were once again close, and the one arm suppressed the sky, covering everything, giving off a sultry light, all over the body, filled with many avenue runes, suppressing this.

Obviously, this is his avenue, exudes a horrible atmosphere, to suppress the leaf weight.

Ye Zhong is also urging his own rebellious avenue. The robe hunting on his body, the light between the palms is constantly shining, and the gorgeous energy is coming out!

Life and death fight, but in the end, but blood and splash, who can not help.

"boom--"

The leaves were heavy and fluttering, and half of the body was stained with blood. There was a fingerprint on the eyebrows. Obviously, it was almost worn by the Holy Feather.

This made him frown, the strength of the other side surpassed the imagination, and was almost killed?

On the other hand, the lower body of the Holy Child was also degraded by the leaves and lost its spirituality.

Obviously, both sides have suffered a big loss, but in general they are evenly matched.

"The avatar is already like this, the body is strong, beyond imagination!"

Ye heavy sighs, the next time his figure once again volleyed, killing the past toward the front, this time he finally spurred the emperor to kill, so when the bombing came out, every hit is like breaking the heavens and the earth Asked the world forever.

砰砰砰——

As a result of the big prints, Ye Zhong will kill the holy fetus and retreat. The original is full of sword marks, but at the moment they are all cracks.

"puff--"

The holy fetus finally disintegrated, and his face appeared angry, no longer indifferent and indifferent, but was blasted in an instant. The congenital sanctuary was torn apart at this moment, accompanied by **** rain, so it fell to the endless In the darkness.

However, Ye Zhong is also a retreat of the embarrassment. He has paid a certain price for himself. Although he is not seriously injured, he is dying, but he has also been invaded by the rules and order of terror.

However, this way out of this holy child, Ye Zhong's look did not relax, but looked in another direction.

I saw the place where the original 18 clay sculptures were located. At this moment, there is a different light flow...