The Secret of the Seal

"Who dares to stop me, I will kill who!" Fenglang's eyes were red, holding the sword in both hands, sweeping across the chest, a sturdy sword, and immediately sweeping out the fan, dozens of golden warriors The spiritual power is swept together.

"Feng Lang! Here is the palace, you can't scatter wild!" Du Yong saw this scene, his eyes were angry, the tiger screamed, and the body swept away.

Du Yong is also a five-level environment, which is basically the same as the repair of Feng Lang. Feng Lang naturally cannot care. I turned back and greeted him. There is still a distance between the two masters, and a palm is thrown at the same time.

Two palms collided in the air, and there was a bang, like a lightning bolt.

Du Yong’s arms were numb, and his figure followed the strength of Feng Lang and flew backwards. Feng Lang was a giant python, and his feet steadily stepped on the ground. He only listened to the sound of screaming, and the white marble floor tiles under his feet broke down and stretched out more than ten meters. The tiger's body of Fenglang trembled with a **** mouth. [

The repair of Feng Lang was originally higher than Du Yong, and Du Yong was the injured. In order to fight for such a short period of time, Feng Lang was even injured and hardened by Du Yong’s strength.

As the body of Du Yong fell back, Feng Lang threw himself to the entrance of the Tianzhu. Seeing the strictness of the entrance of the Golden Warrior's densely packed Mahjong Palace Dungeon, Feng Lang's eyes flashed a sultry look.

"What does he want to do? Suicide?!" Seeing Fenglang desperately bowed to the entrance of the Imperial Palace Dharma, Du Yong was shocked by his almost crazy behavior.

Spiritual power seems to be no money, like running water, from the body of Feng Lang, through the palms of the pour out. The red-red palm strength, scattered all over the sky, is like a piece of thick blood fog that can not be opened, it is eye-catching.

The phoenix wave that used 10% of the power, obviously did not care about it, only listened to the explosion of the sound of the sound of the explosion, the dozens of gold warriors who guarded the palace dungeon, and heard a burst of exclamation. Under the swaying of the waves, the waves fell, and a few were directly shaken out.

"God is blocking the killing of the gods, and the Buddha is blocking the Buddha!" ​​Feng Lang’s mouth made a loud sigh, and the entire palace was shocked. An invisible sense of oppression made every golden warrior present felt quite pressured.

"This Fenglang is ready to desperate!" Looking at the shape of Fenglang, the Emperor Anzhen muttered to himself, and his expression was also shocked.

"Feng Lang, eat me a palm!" Du Yong did not want to sneak behind, swayed to the phoenix wave, and made a roar.

But Feng Lang didn’t seem to hear Du Yong’s roar, and didn’t even look back.

Du Yong was not a saint. Seeing a bite, not taking back the momentum, still rushing toward the phoenix. However, behind the wounded, he always had some embarrassment in his heart, and his palms unconsciously recovered 30%.

"Du Yong, you are a hero!" Just as Du Yong was about to smash the phoenix wave, Feng Lang suddenly turned back and smiled at Du Yong, and spit out such a sentence.

"You..." Du Yong felt a glimpse in his heart, but it was not right, but now, the arrow is on the string, it has to be sent. Du Yong’s palm was finally poured on the back of Feng Lang.

A bloody, skyrocketing, Feng Yang's body shape also flew under Du Yong's power.

Du Yong couldn’t help but feel awkward. When he felt that he was not victorious, he suddenly found that the shape of the phoenix wave did not fall, but it suddenly accelerated. It was like a lightning bolt. Tianlong entrance...