Supreme Martial Dao

boom……

This moment of heaven and earth is dark.

The roar of the roaring explosion, the endless waves of madness sweeping.

Oh...

Between the vagueness, it is even more able to hear the buzz of the mountains.

Like a beast, it is like a demon.

As the eighth wave of robbery was broken, the ninth wave of thunderous robbery that had been brewing for a long time fell.

This is a thunderous robbery of a big tree. This energy is surging, and it is full of heads and souls.

The horrible death of the atmosphere is under pressure, and the world is turned into a hell.

Standing in this hell, Wang Chen frowned and his eyes were dignified.

"A terrible death and thunder."

Squinting and looking at the big tree under the crackdown, Wang Chen’s heartbeat seems to have stopped.

The constant flow of stars is in the process of restoring the body for Wang Chen, but he has to devote himself to the next battle.

"The last thunder was over."

Taking a deep breath, that muttered to himself, Wang Chen’s eyes gradually resolutely rose.

This is the last thunder, where he can give up.

Feeling the endless pressure, Wang Chen’s hand, Kun Kun Ding, broke out again with a dazzling red light.

Oh...

A snoring came.

As Wang Chen stepped into the pure Yang level, the fit of Qiankun Ding was significantly improved.

Today, Wang Chen’s control over Qiankunding is no longer comparable.

When the eighth thunderstorm was shattered, the thousands of runes that were emanate were the best manifestations.

The one rune contains infinite energy.

The one rune is integrated into the power of heaven.

At this moment, along with the urging of Wang Chen, among the red light, there is another rune brewing out.

"Heavenly."

While urging the Kun Ding Ding, Wang Chen will forget the heavens.

Wan Guiling, under the thunder, naturally cannot be used.

However, the order is ok.

"Kowloon Defense."

Staring at the horror of the horror, Wang Chen released the Kowloon defense.

Oh...

The day was inspiring and Kowloon came out.

For a moment, the golden light exploded.

The fusion of red light, this scene, is not shocking.

With the stepping into the pure yang level, Wang Chen’s use of the heavenly order has obviously risen to a higher level.

"go with."

Until this moment, Wang Chen shook his wrist and smashed out.

boom……

Chaos and the river blew open, and the giant tree thunder that was suppressed was robbed.

Rumble...

The sky is shaking.

The black clouds are surging, the black light is spreading, and the red light is shining.

The Chaos River is entangled in the giant tree of lightning.

boom……

boom……

boom……

The roaring sound exploded in succession.

The boundless energy sweeps out, the wind blows, and the rain falls.

The magnificent scenes can't help but let those who watch the battle feel suffocated.

boom……

However, the long river of chaos, but after all, it is difficult to stop the boundless giant tree robbery.

Just a moment of confrontation, the roar of horror exploded.

boom……

The chaos of the long river slammed a bit, it was suddenly between, cracked and opened.

The power of the giant tree thunder is too horrible.

Whistling...

The wind whistling, and at the moment when Chaos River exploded, Qiankunding was already suppressed.

Thousands of Thunderbolt exudes and is integrated into the thunderbolt of the giant tree.

For a time, above the sky, as if the gods and singers sang, one rune is like a singer and the flowers are floating down.

Every rune, when it is integrated into the thunder of giant trees, is a roar of horror.

Every rune blasted, and the giant tree thunder trembled.

One by one, the skulls flew out, and the souls of the gods disappeared in an instant.

The giant tree thunder was suddenly distorted.

Boom……

A crisp crash came.

The giant tree thunder and the Qiankun Ding body directly collided together.

The melodious sound of the percussion spreads like the sound of the heavens and the earth.

The crisp roar, as if to ignite everyone's heart and mind.

Puff puff……

This down impact, Wang Chen's body shape paused, and slammed toward the rear, the body blood tumbling, between the mouth, blood mad.

Boom……

Another roar came.

This time, as if the Western Heavenly Buddha Bell rings, the gods are silent.

Rumble...

In a twinkling of an eye, the roar of horror sounded.

The boundless runes, twisted and collapsed.

Above the sky, a horrible black vortex appeared.

Thousands of tornadoes ravage everything.

Under this energy, finally, the red light of Qiankunding was dimmed.

Oh...

Among the sorrowful voices, Qiankun Ding was shocked and suddenly shrank, turning into a streamer and flying out.

Finally, such a powerful Qiankun Ding, this moment, can no longer resist the power of the giant tree thunder.

"Roar……"

And as the Kun Kun Ding was blasted out, the giant tree thunder seemed to send out a burst of crazy cheers.

The horrible giant tree thunder, this moment came to the top of Wang Chen’s head.

It’s awkward...

A thunderbolt fell from the top of the tree.

Each leaf is turned into a weapon of the gods, and a fruit is turned into a fierce evil spirit, a beast.

These sacred weapons, evil spirits, beasts, and floods are sweeping toward Wang Chen.

The giant tree thunder took power.

The cold atmosphere spread to the heavens, and the whole world was like being caught in the ice and snow. Wang Chen couldn’t help but feel that the pores of the whole body exploded.

"Hugh thinking."

However, in the face of the counterattack of the giant tree thunder, Wang Chen will easily admit defeat.

The brow was locked and his face was cold.

An angry drink, black light exploded.

I don’t know when, Wang Chen’s hands have already sacrificed the **** gourd.

In the face of such a powerful giant tree robbery, Wang Chen does not think that he can easily fight.

Today, he is already a strong end.

If it weren't for the sudden outbreak of Kunkunding, I was afraid that the eighth wave of thunder would be supported by Wang Chen.

After spending the eighth wave of thunder, Wang Chen is already awkward.

In the face of this ninth wave of thunder, what else can he hide.

The means by which it can be carried out will be exhausted at this moment.

When he sacrificed the heavenly order and blew out the Kunming Ding, Wang Chen had already summoned the **** gourd.

Under the urging of Wang Chen, in the injection of the energy of the Shenyuan stone, the hoarse gourd has already fallen into a state of violent.

Above the gourd, the streamer is flowing.

A strange rune is criss-crossed.

Among the black light, it seems that there is a boundless **.

Within **, the beasts are rushing.

A breath of murder, with black light burst out.

That breath, for example, can destroy the land.

Even this breath, at this moment, contends with the giant tree thunder.

In the air, a gas explosion exploded and thrilled.

"A horrible guy."

"It's not a treasure, it's murderous."

"Unfortunately, I am afraid that such a treasure is also difficult to withstand the thunder of giant trees."

Seeing the appearance of the gourd, and feeling the release of the scorpion gourd, the audience, do not know how many people, the heart is hanging up.

The last pit is horizontal.

It has already begun.

Everyone kept their eyes open and calmed down.

This kind of thunder robbery, too many people are the first to see.

Where will they let go of every detail.

Although, too many people are not optimistic about Wang Chen, but this does not affect their admiration for Wang Chen at the moment.

A strong one.

Being able to stick to it now is a very bad thing.

He can also fight against the time of this giant tree thunder.

Thinking of this, everyone is silent.

"Hey..."

In the silence of everyone, finally a sharp voice burst out.

A touch of golden light flew out of the black gourd.

Oh...

Jinguang spurred changes in the situation.

Rumble...

The next moment, this golden light turned into a tiger, directly colliding with the power of the thunder.

With the tigers fighting against thousands of horses, thousands of beasts, endless soldiers.

This is what Wang Chen is doing now.

This golden tiger is like an angel, and it is unstoppable.

Oh...

In every roar, endless lightning, or shattered by snoring, either directly torn or torn by life.

The golden light tiger, nowhere.

It broke open a road and went straight to the giant tree.

boom……

In the end, the impact of the Golden Light Tiger and the giant tree robbers was together.

The whole sky is turbulent.

The horror whirlpool, the boundless whirlwind under such impact, is to devour everything.

The golden and black rays are intertwined, and the two energy entangles.

On the other side, Wang Chen was also surrounded by the remaining thousand troops, thousands of beasts, and endless gods.

Oh...

Shenlong sorrows.

Among the horrible energy, the Kowloon defensive hood is also turbulent and cracked at the moment.

Oh...

A burst of crisp sound came, and the light of the Kowloon defensive hood converges and weakens.

Ding……

Eventually, in a crisp sound, the Kowloon shield broke open.

These thunder and lightning are too fierce. In the Thunder Sea, Wang Chen is also at a loss.

With the collapse of the Kowloon defensive hood, it was awkward.

Wang Chen spit blood, his body shape retreated.

"what……"

Looking at the face, watching the power of the boundless thunder and lightning that still swept through, Wang Chen’s hands condensed the forces of the forces to roar.

dead.

He is not reconciled.

failure.

He can't accept it.

Going this step, there is no reason to fail, there is no reason to die.

Only when you go ahead and overcome everything, you can do it.

The pupils contracted, and the eyes were full of infinite murderousness. Among the roaring sounds, Wang Chen held the forces of Yuanli to madly urge the fire of the fire, and went back.

Oh...

Stepping out, the body is turned into a virtual shadow.

Thousands of illusions appeared between the heavens and the earth, holding swords and falling.

boom……

boom……

boom……

Thunder sea tumbling.

Thousands of troops, a chaotic moment, a thousand beasts, roaring.

A handle robbed the squadron and crashed.

Condensed into a silk, sword air condensate.

At this moment, Wang Chen played the sword to the extreme.

Inducing thousands of weather, regardless of the physical destruction of the body, he dragged the broken body and smashed a path of martial arts.

The figure flashed, and finally, Wang Chen did not directly enter the giant tree thunder that was entangled with the golden tiger.

Only by destroying the giant tree thunder can it be possible to win.

At this moment, Wang Chen is also fighting.

If you don't succeed, you will become a man.

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