The Divine Martial Stars

"Don't worry, our veins are now seven and eight, the power is no longer, and there are any means to display them. Otherwise, it is you who regret it." The old man of Ma has no fear.

He stepped out in one step and changed into a boxing ring. He whispered, and the golden monkey hair grew out in the palms, arms and neck. Like a steel needle, it glowed with gold.

A layer of visible airflow, lingering around his body, rotating, strong breath, radiating around, the light is twisted, and the space sways like a paper.

The old man surnamed Ma once again punched.

One punch and one punch, the speed is very slow.

Others can clearly see that the old man’s fist broke open the air, and the layer of airflow was disrupted by the fist. It was obviously a very slow punching speed, but the feeling of giving people seemed to be reaching the limit.

"Tianfeng Yunshui is my intention." Mingguang Xiandi opened again and operated the fairy law.

He looked cold and cold, said: "Little monkey scorpion, you can not keep this sin, let you three strokes, after three strokes, otherwise, don't blame me for not giving Qitian Dashengzi."

Between the words, around his body, there are flowing clouds and winds and fogs, and if there are none, then a huge punches and depressions appear on this layer of clouds and winds, and eventually disappear.

The light figure of Emperor Xiandi swayed slightly and then stabilized.

The old man surnamed Ma is arrogant and eager to drink. He said: "When Huaguoshan came out, he always had the pleasure of enmity, the grace of revenge, the enmity of revenge, but he did not know what to roll... God changed, give me Change!"

In the roar, his figure suddenly expanded.

The clothes on the body are directly broken, the golden hair is as long as the weeds, and between the eyes, there are dozens of meters high, like giant beasts coming out from the ancient wilderness, all of which are surrounded by terrible temperament. .

[Magic Knife] The long-term grandson, the Wuzu juvenile and other extraterrestrial singers, looked horrified, and suddenly they were so overwhelmed by the power, and they looked back.

This is already a breath of the level, above the big realm of them, not what they can resist.

Mingguang Xiandi face change slightly: "Little monkey scorpion, don't get instinct, don't think that I really don't dare to kill you, that is the great day of the heavens, and also polite to me three points..."

The old man’s temper burst to the extreme. When he heard this, he seemed to be stepped on the tail. He said with anger: "Oh, hypocrisy! When my king is in the end, this endless star river, who dares to take me with me For the enemy? What are you counting? Also with one after another, mentioning the title of my king, but it is just a singular figure who just came out of the seal, giving you face, you are the Emperor of Light, no Give you face, what are you? Hey, the running dog under the tooth of the year."

He is a burly figure, like a golden god, a giant palm like a mountain, a palm shot down, directly in the middle of the air rolled up layers of clouds and waves, directly like a fly to shoot the **** of light.

"You are looking for death... a glimpse of light, killing!"

Mingguang Xiandi was furious, and finally no longer just a defense. The wind and fog of the whole body suddenly condensed into a gun of light, as lightning, tearing open the void, directly bombarding the body of the golden giant.

boom!

In the air, the horrible runes scatter and the terrible energy sweeps.

The body of the golden giant was bombarded with a shackle, but directly grasped the gun of the light, directly pinched, and then the huge palm, swept straight over, and fanned toward the **** of light.

Rumble!

The Emperor of Mingguang used to display the magical powers, and the front was hard to regret. It was actually flying hundreds of meters by the golden giant slapstick fan, hitting the mountain peak of Wuzhishan, and the rock rolled down.

"It seems that you are weaker than I thought." The golden giant screamed and said, lifted a foot and stepped directly toward the Emperor of Mingguang. "Today, let you understand, what is called a flower?" Guoshan."

"Let's relax." Mingguang Xiandi is extremely angry.

He casts a supernatural power, and his body shape rises in the wind. He blinks hundreds of meters high and directly slams into the golden giant.

Rumble!

Emperor Mingguang was once again bombarded.

"I am more like a flower-fruit mountain than a flesh-and-mortar?" The golden giant laughed, and the sound was like a thunder and thunder. The sound of the heavens and the earth was like avalanche, and the weather was magnificent. It was spectacular.

Soon, Emperor Mingguang was directly beaten and broken, and was once again bombarded.

The flesh and blood of the Huaguo Mountain is invincible, and the Emperor of Mingguang is shocked and angry. He was completely suppressed by the supernatural power of the surnamed Ma, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Damn, bad for me."

Mingguang Xiandi roared, and his mind raised a thought, but forced to suppress it.

"Old things, you are not satisfied?" The voice of the old man surnamed Ma echoed in Wuzhishan.

Mingguang Xiandi did not speak, and once again shot.

This scene is simply a fight of gods.

In the "Tai Shang Zhen Magic Array" and the Wuzhishan power, only the surnamed Ma, such as the old man of the Ma, and the existence of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, can exert the magical power of horror, the energy fluctuation of terror, All the heavenly practitioners can't help but shudder and continually retreat.

At this time, Li Mu has been helped back by Guo Yuqing.

"Grandfather, are you okay, son, can you gasp?" Mingyue angrily patted Li Mu's face with a palm and said: "Are you really okay?"

"You take a few more slaps, I am really dead." Li Mu, who was still preparing to die for a while, had just healed the wound on his face, and he was shot again, hurt and angry, and opened without anger. eye.

Guo Yuqing on the other side is not particularly worried, because he has seen Li Mu's more miserable appearance, and eventually reshaped the flesh, knowing that Li Mu holds a near-inferior recovery method.

"Wow, wow, that's great." Mingyue looked stunned, relieved, and then picked up his sleeves and said: "Grandfather, do you want to drink blood? Add blood, recover the wound, and pack it."

"When you play with eggs." Li Mu smiled.

Then, he sat up and took out a few pieces of the "Ziyulong Royal Ginseng" obtained from the longevity world in the storage space. Like eating radish, he chewed it up and the powerful medicine turned into a roll. Warm current, flowing into Li Mu's limbs, even the purple corner of the mouth is flowing...

The foreigners in the distance saw this scene and their faces were green.

The millennium [Ziyulong Wangshen] is placed in the Yingxianxing District. It is a medicine that can treat trauma and increase cultivation. It is eaten like this dirty sin cow chewing peony. What?

Li Muyun was injured.

However, most of his injuries contain the martial arts will of the opponent and the killing of the weapon. It is not so easy to recover. It is necessary to remove these killings and martial arts will to restore the flesh, so the wound heals very slowly.

After adjusting for a moment, Li Mu was still a nose and a swollen face. The scar on his face was strong and crusted, and the phase was definitely affirmed.

The injury was slow and cruel, and the pain was extremely painful.

"Big bad guys, do you know? This is retribution." He was at the side of Li Mu, and his milk smiled and said: "You are robbing even the little girl's apron. God is punishing you."

Li Mu was suddenly reddened by the old face.

Can you say this in front of many people?

The difference between a thought and a world name has been ruined.

Rumble!

In the low air, the terrible energy fluctuations radiate like a layer of lead clouds.

Emperor Mingguang was once again shot.

His figure was heavily squatting on the **** peak of Wuzhishan. The rock was broken and the smoke was rolling. This battle, from the old man of Ma’s surname, directly appeared on the body. After the battle with the flesh and soul, Mingguang Emperor was basically in a disadvantage. .

"This is the end." The old man surnamed Ma overlooked, did not win the pursuit, said: "You lost, I will not kill you, today, this sin doll, let him go."

He said, he looked down at the foreigners, and said coldly: "The body of the older generation, teamed up to besiege a younger generation, but also ridiculously ridiculed. Now the sect in the Yingxian Star District, no longer the style of the year, really is a Crabs are not as good as a crab.

[Magic knife] Chang Sun Changkong and others, all said to bow their heads, dare not look at him, eyes flashed with sorrow and sorrow, but dare not show it.

In the crowd, Qu Wang looked gloomy and seemed to be thinking about what was being measured, but did not say anything.

The old man surnamed Ma looked at Li Mu again and said: "Little doll, take your friend and go. Within twenty-four hours, I will keep you safe. However, you will depend on yourself in the future, the size of the Milky Way, only I am afraid that there is no place for you, you can do it yourself."

What Li Mugang wants to say.

At this moment, the ground oscillated slightly, which seemed to be a precursor to the earthquake.

Then quickly, the entire Wuzhishan suddenly trembled and violently.

The old man surnamed Ma suddenly changed his face and looked at the Wuzhi Mountain.

"I didn't want to kill the monkeys in Huaguoshan, you forced me..." The voice of Emperor Mingguang was filled with anger, and it came out in the **** peak filled with smoke: "Idiot monkey, bad me, today, Even if your king is here, you have to die."

He couldn't help the thought anymore, and he directly applied his tricks.

I saw the entire Wuzhi Mountain, violently shaking, like an earthquake, five lonely peaks like fingers, rumbling in the rumble, slowly rising.

In the roar of the roar, countless boulders fell from these five lonely peaks, and the smoke and dust swelled. The rocks covering the outside of the mountain were peeled off by the invisible power, revealing the white bones that flashed the avenues of the avenues.

Then, these five lonely peaks became the rootless white bone fingers, huge and incomparable, and began to shrink and stretch, as if some people were stretching five fingers, each bone finger saw an indescribable Wei Li, a dense avenue rune Flowing, it seems to be the sea of ​​stars.

This picture is extremely shocking and terrifying. The five peaks have turned into no root fingers.

"Mingguang Town Magic Seal...Repression!"

The figure of Emperor Mingguang appeared in the height of 100 meters.

He was flashing in the light, his face was cold, his hair was flying, like a black flame jumping, the left arm of the palm was broken, and there was a shimmer in the fracture.

His broken arm gently waved down, and the huge white-bone palm that came from the Wuzhi Mountain was backed up, and it was covered from the air, covering half of the sky, and the golden giant of the old man of Ma. Directly detained under the palm of his hand.

Bang.

The day is turbulent.

"This blow was originally prepared for another person. Unfortunately, that person has not yet appeared. You stupid monkey, you have to send it to the door... Anyway, it is a beast, then you will die for him."

Mingguang Xiandi looks cold and cruel.

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