Supreme Martial Dao

At this moment, Wang Yan is also shooting at the moment when the warrior’s ancestors attacked.

There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, and there was an infinite murder in his eyes. Wang Yan’s fist was directly rushing toward the old man.

Hang...

This punch blasted as if the world was solidified.

咔咔咔...

After a burst of crisp sounds came.

The violent fist wind blasts in the next moment.

吼...

Between the vagueness, everyone saw it with sorrow. Under this fist, Wang Yan’s fist seemed to be a screaming tiger.

The tiger’s mouth widened and went straight to the warrior’s old man.

The roar of the punching wind shook the heavens and the earth, and the boundless waves were swept away.

This move, Wang Yan is almost the ultimate level of the hegemony.

Under the punch, the world is stunned.

"Wang Yan, you are looking for death."

Looking at Wang Yan to stop his own way, facing the fist, the ancestors of the warrior face.

"The power of the coward, what is the use, give me a break."

The strength of this boxing is unparalleled, although the tiger seems to be shocking, but the air is infinite power. At the same time, let the warrior ancestors feel more gratified that from this move, he sees the king. Rock did not step into pure yang.

Yes, Wang Yan did not step into pure yang, but now he is only half-step pure Yang.

So strong, how can the warrior ancestors be afraid.

In the roar of the roar, watching the fierce tiger swooping, the cold eyes of the warrior's ancestors flashed, and the two palms rushed out one after another, directly resisting Wang Yan's fist.

啪啪啪...

Along with the palms of the hands, a burst of harsh sounds came.

The thunder roared and the wind blew.

Hang...

Between the blink of an eye, the fists meet.

The endless light bursts out in an instant, and the roar sounds as if it broke through the clouds.

Booming...

In the turmoil, the smile on the face of the warrior's ancestors suddenly disappeared.

"How can you..."

The face is stunned, and at this moment the ancestors of the warriors are in a state of sorrow.

Before, he felt that Wang Yan was only half-step pure Yang's strength, still sneer.

But, at this moment, the moment of confrontation, the idea of ​​the ancestors' ancestors was completely subverted.

Wang Yan’s fist is actually containing the power of heaven, a punch and a blast of heaven.

In the moment of fighting, this force of heaven is bursting out, and the horrible power has all poured into the body of the veteran.

Energy tumbling, stimulating blood, endless raging.

The ancestors of the warrior only felt that their body had to explode.

Fighting...

In the exclamation, a blood spurted out, and the ancestors of the warriors were shaken out.

Brush...

The face was pale for a moment, and the veteran of the warrior was distorted.

蹬蹬蹬...

On the other side, under this attack, Wang Yan is also a figure that can't help but go back a few steps.

This move confronts, Wang Yan has the upper hand.

嘶...

This scene is truly shocking.

"Wang Yan actually took the lead."

"The warrior ancestors were actually shaken off."

"Oh my God, this Wang Yan, how strong is it, he actually has the upper hand in the confrontation with the warrior ancestors."

The exclamations came one after another. At this moment, a sigh of sighs came one after another.

In such a sigh, everyone's face changed greatly, and Wang Yan once again showed the power and hegemony, and people only felt suffocated.

The original Wang Chen, still horrible and unparalleled, now another Wang Yan, the Wang family's pair of dragon and tiger brothers, is really terrible.

"It’s not enough to kill me when you first enter Chunyang."

At the moment, in the screams of the crowd, the figure was stabilized and looked at the pale sorcerer's ancestors. Wang Yan's mouth showed a sneer.

The warrior ancestors in front of him, but it is not long when they step into pure yang.

I am afraid that this is the time when the road collapses and the sky is blinded. He forcibly steps in, so strong, Wang Yan is not afraid.

"Kill."

The next moment, a roar, Wang Yan shook his wrist, and the long knife turned away from the ancestors of the warriors.

This time, he took the lead.

A knife bursts out and the light shines.

The endless power of heaven is being towed. Under this knife, it is domineering, and it is turned into an endless majesty, and it is killed in the battle of the ancestors.

"Bastard, Wang Yan, you can't think about it."

When I was defeated by a single blow, Wang Yan, who was once again rushing at this moment, was angry with the old man.

This guy, dare to despise himself so much.

With his half-step pure yang, he dared to fight against himself.

This makes the warrior ancestors feel that the majesty is challenged by the boundless.

Hang...

I saw his body shape and a string of stone beads in his hand.

嗡...

Under the urging of Zhen Yuanli, this string of stone beads suddenly bloomed.

The roaring sound is constant, and the wind is even more embarrassing. At this moment, under the perfusion of the true Yuanli, every stone bead seems to be a huge embarrassment.

These cockroaches opened their mouths and made a burst of screaming and crying, and swallowed toward Wang Yan.

Booming...

The next moment, the violent knife, the collision with these cockroaches, under the long knife, radiant.

A burst of roaring sounds, the long knife in the hands of Wang Yan collided with these shackles.

The river is swallowed, and the sun and the moon are dull.

At this moment, the whole earth is shaking.

Over the sky, endless dragons and tigers, endless evil spirits.

The energy of this string of stone beads is stunned.

Hang...

It’s another violent collision.

In the squally wind, the long knife in the hands of Wang Yan shines.

Before the sky, the boundless evil spirit, oh, all collapsed at this time.

蹬蹬蹬...

In this collision, Wang Yan and the ancestors of the warriors reluctantly retreated toward the rear.

This trick is equally divided.

"Wang Yan, Na Minglai."

Just, this time, waiting for Wang Yan to stand firm, a burst of roar is coming at this moment.

Between the heavens and the earth, the waves are rolling.

The rattan elephant, after easing the gas, was killed to Wang Yan.

"Hey, old man, your opponent is me."

At the same time, Jiang Chenyuan at the rear was also relieved and killed.

"Heaven and Earth."

At this moment, in the rear, an intuitive warfare is also angry.

The big flag dances in the hand.

This banner was originally obtained from the sword field.

The flag is waving, and the world changes.

The wind is rising, the thunder and lightning are falling, and the heavens and the earth are changing.

This horror is a horror, and even the two vines and the ancestors of the warriors have changed dramatically.

"No, this piece of heaven and earth has been blocked."

After stunned, Fujiko suddenly exclaimed.

This flag was sacrificed, and the world was blocked.

Booming...

A day of earthquakes.

The next moment, endless lightning falls.

This thunder and lightning, accompanied by endless murder.

Before the sky, the electric rain falls, the land is above, and the landslides are cracked.

At this time, within this banner, it seems that the world is evolving.

"Bastard, rush out."

"No, this is a large-scale approach."

In the face of this scene, the faces of Fuji and the ancestors of the warriors changed slightly.

This flag is actually a world, it is a battle.

The formation is still starting at this moment. If the formation is completely activated, and you will know what power will erupt.

Moreover, in this moment, there are Wang Yan, Jiang Chenyuan, and Tian Tian Ren, these three powerful semi-step pure Yang.

These three people, although in a half-step pure yang, but their strength is not inferior to any strong one who entered the pure yang.

The situation, for a moment, seems to get complicated.

Tengxiang and the warrior ancestors felt the crisis.

In the roar of the roar, the two men swept away in the distance, trying to tear open the array and rush out of the sky.

"Where to go."

When they saw the two figures flashing, they were ready to escape. Wang Yan and Jiang Chenyuan would agree.

Soon, the two men killed the past and the ancestors of the warriors.

Booming...

Between the blink of an eye, the four figures are entangled together.

The horrible battle broke out.

A burst of roaring sounds.

The whole world rotates and the whole world seems to collapse.

Between each of their moves, the energy that comes out is enough to destroy the king.

If it is not under the protection of this banner, the energy is completely blocked, and the king city at this moment has already been subverted.

This is so, at this time, outside this piece of heaven and earth, the entire Dragon City is still booming and trembling.

Hang...

In the dim world, a violent explosion rang out.

噗噗噗...

The endless blood is constantly sprayed.

Stabbing...

A tear came.

Ah...

There is a scream of tearing heart.

I saw only one piece of the world in this world. At this moment, one hand of the rattan elephant was actually smashed down by Wang Yan.

The blood is floating, and the vines are pale and bursting out.

"This is just interest."

In the face of this scene, Wang Yan was looking cold at this time, and he was cold and cold.

In the chaos, Wang Yan’s vines are like a hand. This is just interest. Rattan plays the trap in southern Xinjiang, leaving Wang Chen’s whereabouts. This hatred can be offset by one hand.

The rattan elephant is not enough to die.

In the roar, Wang Yan once again killed the seriously injured rattan, and did not give him a chance to recover.

Booming...

At the same time, the rear of the sky is tough, using time, but it is a complete urging of the formation.

In the trembling of the array, the earth rolled.

A huge beast actually broke out.

"This is..."

When you see this sudden beast, the vines and the ancestors of the warriors who have retreated are looking blank.

"Taiko, ancestors, my God, turned out to be an ancient ancestor, not good."

"The ancient ancestors, this flag, is the ancient empty flag, which is made from the blood and bones of the Taizu ancestors."

"The Archaic Weapon, the Void Flag."

As I saw the appearance of this sudden emergence of the behemoth, suddenly, the face of the vine and the ancestors of the warriors were all pale.

How strong the ancient ancestors were, rumors that in the ancient times, every ancestral beast was a strong one, and even the gods did not dare to rashly confront each other.

At this time, in the summoning of the heavenly resilience, it is a great ancient ancestor, which is not something that Fujiko and the warrior ancestors can deal with.

Crisis, shrouded in an instant.

When you come, you will be angry and want to destroy the king city.

As a result, they were resisted one after another. The first wave of people fell, and Fujisawa and the ancestors of the warriors rushed to revenge.

Now it is trapped in this array of law, met the ancestors.

In a moment, the two men were sweating and sweating, and the huge crisis shrouded them.

If the ancestors are raging, today they have only one dead road...