Strongest Martial God

In the field, Ye Zhong slowly raised his head and stood up with his hands. He had to admit that he had stunned this person before. Years of the Year is not one of the three alternate sacred sons of Tianshi, absolutely possessing the power of the Son of the World, and is a terrible opponent.

In fact, although Ruo Wenwen is calm at this moment, his heart is even more shocked. Although he knows that Ye Tiandi can pass the emperor's road to the Jiuguan, it must be extremely powerful, but he did not realize that he was so strong that he was somewhat frustrated.

In the distance, those disciples who supplement Tiantian are even more horrified, and Tianshi is added to the Tianyin. This is a killing trick for Tiantian, and it is one of the signatures of Tiantian. Although this method is incomplete because the year is not really cultivated. But even so, such an offensive can definitely crush the general Son.

But now, to deal with Ye Tiandi, actually so hard, not only does not take up a little bit cheap, but also the palm of your hand, this is amazing enough.

The other two alternate Tiantian's alternate sons, the Night Star Rain and Ouyang Ruo, are very dignified at this moment. They stare at this scene and have a complex look. The strengths of the three alternate sacred priests of Tiantian are almost the same. If the year is not the case of Ye Tiandi, then the two of them will not be bad.

And the hero he taught, is also quiet at the moment. No one spoke, but stared at the field, wanting to know what the final outcome was.

"Year of the younger brother, you really can't do it." Ye's faint mouth, calm look, as if only telling a certain fact.

But his indifference, but the pupil of the year is shrinking.

"Enough, everything is here!" Years of the text, the momentum broke out instantly, and the horrific aura of horror spread from his body surface, directly causing the ground below to collapse, the mountain collapsed, the sky distortion.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the year is unprecedented, but it is only a moment. He is like a real dragon, and he has to push for nine days.

Everyone is chilling, trembling, and the incredible color in his eyes. Who can think of it, this year is actually strong enough.

However, this powerful atmosphere is only a moment, and then the horror of this scent disappears, as if it has never appeared. At the same time, the shape of the young man disappeared from this world, just like evaporation.

A group of young disciples are in a daze, and they don’t understand what happened.

"Don't he have mastered the kind of magical power that has been said to have been lost?" In the beauty of the heavens, some people have expressed their thoughts and seem to think of a possibility.

Hearing this sentence, many Tiantian disciples are slightly shocked, and at the same time they can't think of a supernatural power that has been lost. This kind of magical power is said to have been left by the emperor, but it has long been lost. At this moment, the young man who appeared in the exhibition, but it really has something similar to the legendary magical power.

The Taoist son Zizi Hou, the golden gods Wang Chuan and so on, at this moment are all looking dignified, but also have some doubts, because they did not see what the magic of the year is to be motivated, but This is an opportunity to explore the truth of the year. After all, the three great candidates for the sacred priests have the power of the Son of the World, and they have never been despised.

The night star rain and Ouyang Ruo were a pair of eyes, and both of them seemed to know something vaguely. At this moment, they looked calm and did not speak.

Ji Donger's green skirt flutters, the face is beautiful, the face is calm and watching the battlefield, while the other girls who fill the sky and ten beautiful, at this moment are also a convergence smile, look awesome.

On the other side, at the mouth of the Emperor's Cave, a beautiful figure emerged, and it was a sacred woman. However, at the moment she looks calm and calm, just quietly watching the field.

"Even the sorcerer's sister is also alarmed!" Someone whispered and pointed out this. The appearance of the Virgin Mary is enough to show that this war has attracted enough attention.

In the field, Ye Zhong held his hand and stood calm. He looked calmly in the air and slowly said: "Year of the younger brother, is this your means? I hide like a mouse."

"I am watching you in nothingness, the Son of the Son, everything should be over!" The voice of Nian Ruwen fainted, and I don't know why.

"boom--"

Suddenly, the whole void was directly distorted, and the latter wide sleeve appeared in the four wilderness, and even the whole body of the leaf was covered directly.

The leaves of the eyelids burst out of the fine mans, and a swordsman swept out, but it fell through.

The huge sleeves were gathered at this moment, and the leaves clearly felt that they seemed to have received something inside. At the same time, a huge grinding disc appeared in the sky, pressed down to the bottom, and the leaves were crushed into powder.

"The Terran Magic, the sleeves!"

The leaves are full of look and finally recognize the magical power of this legend! At this moment, he is very clear that he can't continue to have reservations. In the next moment, among the heavy hands of Ye, the emperor's inscriptions emerged as the root, but the inside contains the true dragon supernatural powers. His arms are like a real dragon going out into the sea, and he is heading out to the four sides. The horrible offensive is in a row and there is no difference in attacking and killing.

The true dragon supernatural power is reserved for the true dragon of the four spirits of the heavens. It is a supernatural power in the world. At this moment, although there is no unscrupulous urging of Ye Zhong, the power is still terrible to the endless. Any one of the slams of the spurt makes the emptiness of the emptiness. Obviously, he wants to break through this sleeve with such strong means.

"Useless, even if you master the four spirits of the legend, the seven heroes of the ancient times, you can't break this trick. The sleeves are in the air, the sleeves are in the air, you have already fallen into my sleeve, naturally only I can fix you." The voice of Nian Ruowen came out, no sadness and no joy, overlooking the world, just like a **** in the ruling.

"boom--"

The leaves and the double fists slammed at the same time, just like the double dragons and the beads, the one stroke will directly wipe out the huge grinding disc, showing an unparalleled trend.

"Useless!"

Years of the sneer, as his voice fell, in all directions, countless huge grinding discs fell at the same time, and pressed down to the place where Ye Zhong was.

The leaves are frowning, and they are included in the magical power of the other party. This is equivalent to the small world created by the other party. Everything changes with their minds. It is very difficult to break through this place, even if the leaves are unscrupulous. Most of the rumors can not be done. Because this is not a situation that can be solved by a strong offensive.

"Yes, just learned a trick, it should be effective!"

The leaves were lightly smirked, and the two hands were imprinted. One finger thought about the front.

"laugh--"

With his movements, a giant finger of a five-color **** gathered directly to think of the sky and to cast an immortal god, as if to restore everything around it to the most original state.

"puff--"

The void trembled, and a figure emerged. It was a long time. He spurted a blood at this moment. He couldn’t think of the other person’s ability to make this move, which made his mind sway and broke his magical power.

"You actually repaired the heavens!" The young man couldn’t take care of the blood from his mouth. He stared at Ye Zhong, and his eyes were unbelievable. After studying for many years, he only mastered the incomplete remedy, but just now, the guy in front of this guy is obviously the most pure celestial celestial technique. Although it is somewhat unfamiliar, it is definitely a complete magical power.

"You thought that I was you, and I have been mixing it for so many years. I didn't even learn how to make up the heavens. I dare to call the replacement son." Ye Zhong calmly opened his mouth and pointed out a fact.

However, his attitude was to make the young man’s body tremble. In the next moment, he vacated and stared at Ye Zhongdao in midair: “Don’t think that I was forced out by a little cleverness, you I can break my trick. Here, you are just a prisoner. I will always be your master."

Ye Zhong faintly said: "One stroke in the sleeves, just let you have such confidence, but fortunately, you have not repaired the heavens, otherwise, do you think you are invincible?"

If the corner of the eye is drawn, the look is very beautiful. Ye Zhong’s words are plain, but he points out the pain in his heart. Because he did study the sky for many years without gaining money, but a guy who didn't know where it came out, he would repair the heavenly technique in three months, which made him almost crazy.

"The sleeves are in the air, the void is broken!" Years of the year, the hands are wide open, the voids around them are twisted at the same time, and they are crushed toward the place where the leaves are heavy. They must be killed by the force of space.

The leaves are heavy and the hands are printed, and a five-color **** shrouds the body surface. The Tianshi technique is motivated by this place, and the space around him is returned to the most original posture, thus guarding the body.

The spatial fluctuations of terror cannot be approached, because once they are close, they are turned into the most primitive and original space forces, and cannot cause any harm.

"You--" If the year seems to have eaten a fly, the look is very greasy. This was originally a big killing trick, but in the face of Ye Zhong, who was urging Tian Tian, ​​there was no effect. This made him depressed and almost crazy.

"Who are you?" The year-old singer, can no longer maintain a calm attitude, almost crazy at the moment.

"You are the Emperor Ye Tiandi of the Son of the Son." Ye shrugged, and Tianshi guarded his body, very indifferent, like the young **** of the king.

"You...when you are stunned, I can't rumor that the heavenly teachings can't be rumored, smashed you, and ended everything!" Years is very scary, drink at this moment, in any case, he must smash the leaves, otherwise If he does the practice of cultivating the heavens, then the identity of his Son will be basically settled. Therefore, this battle must be carried out to the end, and it is inevitable.