Supreme Martial Dao

"Hey..."

In one breath, the six gods fell between the electric and the flint, which is why Wang Chen and others can no longer afford it!

The weakest strength of Wang Chen, Zilan, and even could not help but spurt a blood directly, and his face was pale.

On the contrary, it is a little rhyme, which is surprising. She is still insisting.

Looking at the situation inside the scene, Xiaoyun seems to be thinking about something.

"Bastard! No! This trick, I am afraid it is useless to him!"

When another wave of nine gods also fell, Yu Qianqiu’s mouth was overflowing with a trace of blood and shouting loudly.

The gods are constantly falling.

Although the number is constantly improving, it does not cause any damage to the parade.

This is undoubtedly desperate.

In the end, how can we compete with the cruisers?

"Give me all!"

After being destroyed by two groups of gods, the South China Sea Sacred is also a loud roar.

Has already killed red eyes! I can't care much at this moment.

Desperate operation, all the remaining dozens of gods are dispatched.

Rumble...

The mountain river is cracked.

This moment, as if the volcano erupted, as if the stars were broken.

A burst of roaring blasts, a horrible energy to the sky, seems to tear this whole world.

Endless golden light, glaring so that people can not even see the situation inside the field.

The only thing that can be felt is that the power of the boundless heaven is mobilized. What can be seen is the giant axe, which turns into a beast and descends from the sky. It tore the traces of the heavens and the destruction of a magical power.

The silver light that it draws, like the Milky Way, runs through the clouds for nine days.

Puff puff……

A burst of low voice came, and a piece of golden light exploded!

One god, fallen in mourning.

The whole world has become a mess.

The storm swept, the world shivered!

The entire formation was trembled violently.

"Destroy!"

A hoarse voice seemed to penetrate the entire time and space, from the ancient times, through the wild era, with an endless violent atmosphere.

boom……

As the hoarse voice came, the whole world exploded.

Puff puff……

Blood is mad.

Wang Chen, Nanhai Zun, dancing snow, Yu Qianqiu, Zilan, and even Xiaoyun, could not help but change their looks, and the body shape was almost shaken out.

Everyone, at this moment, shows a look of exhaustion and weakness.

Looking at the array, after the endless golden light, the figure of the parade appeared again in the eyes of everyone.

He stands in the raging waves, with the golden light of the sky, holding a giant axe, like a giant god, can not be moved, can not be war.

His body is like a mountain, and the shore is calm!

This moment's parade is a feeling of invincibility and incomparable.

"Damn, what other means, show it! We can't hold on for a long time, so go on, he's fine, we're all going to die!"

The cockroach erased the blood on the corner of the mouth, and Yu Qianqiu shouted loudly.

At the last minute.

Now, the spirit of each of them is suffering! Everyone is suffering from a huge injury.

Continuing this way, there is no need for the parade to come out and deal with them, they will all be finished.

The funeral god, this array of methods has been shown to be very powerful. However, this is not enough. Is there a more powerful killing?

This is the last hope of Yu Qianqiu.

"damn it!"

When I heard Yu Qianqiu’s words, Wang Chen couldn’t help but snorted.

"There is some influence on him. But the impact is not big!"

Looking at the parade, the parade's body obviously added a few scars, which is enough to prove that the spirit of the late power of the eighty-one powerful gods is still useful.

However, the effect is limited.

Can't make this guy hurt!

Eighty-one gods, full of eighty-one gods, even if they can't fight, then the parade is divided?

This makes Wang Chen's heart, but also can not help but sink to the bottom!

"It should be enough!"

When I heard Wang Chen’s words, the South Sea Supreme was full of blood, but it showed a smile.

panic?

Do not! The South Sea Sayādaw has not been flustered!

What effect does she want? It should be reached.

"He is not just as simple as being injured. These injuries may not have much impact. However, his soul is consuming a lot of energy!"

The South China Sea Sayādaw’s mouth showed a sneer.

"You mean..."

When I heard the South China Sea Sayādaw, this next Wang Chen and others couldn't help but widen their eyes.

It seems that they have guessed the ideas and plans of the South Sea Sayādaw.

This guy used the previous offensive to consume the power of the remnant in this Ranger? She never thought that such an offensive could win.

This makes Wang Chen and Yu Qianqiu unable to change their look.

"In this case, I don't have to wait anymore! He is very strong. But I have to see how he faced the most powerful killing of this funeral!"

The smile of the South Sea Sayādaw became crazy.

"Clean snow!"

The South Sea Supreme sang a light dance to the snow.

"The power of the stars is turned into five elements, the power of the five elements, and the body is recast."

When I heard the words of the South Sea Sayādaw, the dancing snow hand quickly pinched a strange and complicated copy!

boom……

boom……

boom……

As each of the dances were pinched out, the whole sky was shaken.

It wasn't until the dance snow cleared all the prints that a powerful and boundless energy burst out.

"this is……"

Feeling this energy, Wang Chen took a breath of cold air.

Feeling this energy, Yu Qianqiu has widened his eyes.

"This...this is...the sea god..."

Yu Qianqiu has some stuttering roads.

That's right, the energy that comes out at this moment is not the energy above the bones that they felt yesterday?

That is the breath of Poseidon.

At this moment, this breath has risen steadily.

As the breath climbed, the whole array of methods shook and squirmed.

The energy of the whole world is rapidly condensing toward the law.

boom……

Suddenly, the formation of the cracks came, and it seemed that the crack leading to the nine secluded **** appeared in the eyes of everyone.

And within this crack, a pale arm, slowly appearing, sticking out the crack!

"This……"

Wang Chen opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

This is the sea god...

From the crack, is it the sea god?

boom……

Suddenly, the crack trembled and a figure shot off the ground.

It was a man wearing a dragon armor and holding a hand painted day.

The man is covered in silver scales.

That scale, Wang Chen is no longer familiar.

That is the scale that the Hai people have. It is a strong defense.

This is the sea, this is the sea god?

Poseidon, is it born again?

Wang Chenxi took a breath of cold air, but did not know what to say.

He can only subconsciously cooperate with Nanhai Zun and others to inject his energy crazy!

In fact, it may not be necessary for Wang Chen to take the initiative to inject energy. Because this moment, the array seems to be working autonomously. A strong suction seems to take Wang Chen as a whole person!

"It’s against the sky! This is really against the sky. Is this... is the **** of the sea born again?"

Yu Qianqiu also has some incoherence.

This moment appeared in the eyes of everyone, the voice of that stalwart, not who is the sea god?

Who can have such a strong momentum.

Poseidon, was it raised by the Qing Xue and the South Sea Supreme?

"Oh! It's not a real sea god. It just uses the bones of Poseidon, and with the help of the true god, a powerful existence that is forcibly condensed. It can't be compared with the real sea god. But it should be able to deal with this guy! Law, why do you think it is called a funeral god? That is because this is the need to bury the gods, to fight against powerful enemies with the power of the gods! The people who run the array method, fully infuse the energy! The more powerful the people who run the array, the stronger the strength The more resurrected the gods, the stronger it is. If the true **** and the demon **** preside over this method, the sea **** that is temporarily resurrected at this moment will be stronger than the true **** and the demon god! Our strength is limited. However, it should be able to Counter the Rangers!"

In the face of Wang Chen and Yu Qianqiu's sorrow, the South China Sea Sage sneered a sneer.

"It turns out!"

When I heard the South Sea Sayādaw, Wang Chen and Yu Qianqiu were more comfortable.

If it is true that the sea **** is resurrected, then things will be a big deal.

Poseidon, one of the five powerful gods that came out of chaos.

If he is resurrected, who can compete with him in this world?

A short resurrection? There is no peak in strength? This will be understood.

Bury God! It turns out that the method of burying God is actually taken from this!

This is also a curious way for Wang Chen to become more and more curious.

In this way, when the true gods and the devils worked in the battle, they forced back thousands of Shura army, destroyed the legendary Shura, and forced away those powerful Shura. How did it do it? Who is the introduction?

Obviously not a sea god, is it a beast god?

It seems that it is impossible!

This made Wang Chen’s heart flash a short doubt.

Unfortunately, the situation in front of us is too nervous, but there is no time for Wang Chen to think!

"Death!"

Because, under the endless energy perfusion, Wang Chen must fully maintain the battle at this moment.

If there is a slight difference, it is likely that they will all be finished.

With the energy infusion, when the sea god's momentum soared to a sufficient level, I saw him holding the square painting, pointing to the parade, and shouting!

Is this the battle of the peak?

Perhaps this will be the most fierce battle after Taikoo?

And the parade?

Obviously, the parade at this moment is quiet.

He can feel the power of this sea god.

This leaves the Rangers without the tyranny and madness of the past.

He stared at Poseidon, his eyes flashing red.

The giant axe in the hand is faintly tight, and the parade's throat is filled with a low voice!

It seems to be telling what is general.

Time seems to solidify.

The space seems to freeze.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, it seems that only the parade is left, only the sea **** is left.

The whole world seems to be waiting for the outbreak of this war.

Perhaps this is necessarily a battle to break through the sky?

Rao is Wang Chen and others, and he only feels dry and dry.

How will this battle be?

This is only the last killing of the funeral god.

If it is not successful, then everything is finished, right?

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