The sharply compressed spiritual power exploded wildly in the collision, and the dragon bone wasteland was scorched black, destroyed by lightning strikes, and destroyed by the ghost wind, the dragon bone wasteland was destined to never give birth to any living beings or allow any living beings to live. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Damn, Lao Tzu actually awakened in the body of such a little fart, damn it! If he grows up for another 1,300 years and has the power of an adult Heavenly Dragon, how can he be defeated by this little Heavenly Thunder, Heavenly Thunder, the thunder of the rules of a small world can also force me like this, hum, I think how majestic Lao Tzu was when he was killed by the Chaos Destroying Dao Thunder in the Chaos Dao Sea of White Bone Mountain, even the Chaos Exterminating Dao Thunder has nothing to do with me, I hate, I hate, when I awaken again, I will definitely destroy this world!" Shura's soul roared, and the giant Shura behind him opened his giant palm and grabbed the Five Elements Thunder Dragon that crushed the ghost wind dragon in the sky, his eyes were full of madness, and the blood-colored mark on his eyebrows flickered wildly, as if it meant to explode, and the breath on his body was also rising, which meant to end up together!

When the magic power of Shura, which was full of black evil, filth, and rage, touched the body of the Five Elements Demon Suppression Thunder Dragon, the Five Elements Demon Suppression Thunder Dragon emitted a painful **, but the thunder of the Buried Ghost Wind Dragon did not relax at all, the black Shura palm slowly clenched, and the Demon Suppression God Thunder that exploded in the wind dragon's body burst continuously, and even a large number of cracks began to appear on the surface of the wind dragon's body, which looked very amazing.

"Ten thousand thunder souls, thunder sun destroys the world!" Thirteen thunderclouds rotated at the same time, quickly gathered together, emitting a faint golden light, and it became transparent in an instant, which could be allowed to penetrate the sunlight, countless runes flowed, and the thunder shuttled quickly, fused together, and turned into a round of Haoyang burning golden thunder in the sky, and countless thunderbolts roared in the thunder yang, as if they were about to break through the confinement and destruction, destruction, destruction!

The young man spilled blood, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the thunderclouds in the sky with ruthless eyes: "Hey, it's a little interesting, the blood demon Asura, immortal and immortal, immortal and immortal, cultivating the god Shura soul! The great Shura dances wildly!" , Even the immortals and gods of the heavenly realm think so, but the great Shura Crazy Dance of the Shura Soul is clearly a subtle sword technique, and the thousands of swords are split, and its power makes the Heavenly Eight Directions and Five Elements Demon Suppression God General also suspicious, is it really his own misunderstanding? Having said that, but the thunder sun that was condensed down was still firmly crushed downward, and the goal was to crush the Five Elements Demon Suppression Thunder Dragon that destroyed the Ghost Wind Dragon into a giant Shura! Nine thunder dragons roared out of the thunder sun, and devoured towards the sword gang swung by the giant Shura, and the rain was scattered in the thunder roar, it was really like a dragon and a pheasant!

"Hey!" Shura let out a low sigh, and the Shura Daogang that formed a strange shape collided with Jiulong with a thick demonic aura, and after dividing the thunder dragon into three sections, it still did not change its fierce flames, and rushed straight towards the thundercloud.

After a deafening explosion and cutting sound, the net of the thunder curtain and the sword gang disappeared at the same time, evenly matched, which made the demon suppression god general at a loss, even the weakened sword gang could shatter their life-saving thunder curtain, and the strength of the Shura soul far exceeded their estimation and response ability!

Shura's soul laughed wildly, and the giant Shura who rode the wind swung his knife towards the thundercloud, and the sound of thunder roared continuously, and the thundercloud trembled, and it actually had the intention of dissipating, and at the same time, the blood-red mark on the Shura's forehead flickered to the extreme, and the demon suppression god would suddenly feel bad, because there was a terrifying aura of destruction that spread out from Shura's body, and that breath locked the thirteen of them!

Changing his hands with his hands, Shura's dark eyes stared at the sky, and there were words in his mouth, and the low curse sound was like a devil's curse, lingering in the ears of the demon suppression gods, making them tremble.

"Don't be afraid, the thunder suppresses the demons, the big Buddha Ming Zhong!" The thundercloud rotated, and a fairy power spread through the thundercloud, and two bright lights were like sharp swords that wanted to penetrate the eyes of the Shura soul, and the Shura soul sneered and looked directly at the fairy light that shot out of the eyes, without fear.

The dark clouds covered the sky, the sun was hidden, a transparent palm pressed down from the clouds, and a translucent seven-colored glass bell was clamped between his fingers and pressed down against the Shura soul, the thunder in the bell echoed, and a "swastika" character that exuded a solemn Buddha light kept rotating, and the Shura soul had a gloomy face, and he felt a depressed feeling from the "swastika" character, constantly weakening his own strength.

Tilting his head and meditating for a while, Shura Soul shook his head and sighed lightly: "How can there be such an aura here that is so similar to the Lingxiao Heaven Three Realms Yingtian Supreme and the Antarctic Yin and Yang Mansion Wheel Merge Dao Method, it really makes the deity unhappy, since this is the case, it is worth it to fight this sleep." Hey, the god of the Imperial Dao Realm, the Great Luo Heavenly Spirit, the Great Luo Jinxian of the Imperial Dao Realm, the earth chicken and the tile dog, are vulnerable! Give me honesty, get out of me!" The Shura soul suddenly had blue muscles on his face, and the blood light spurted out from his eyes, and suddenly the blood light rolled up, and the colorful glazed Buddha Ming Zhong who pressed down was stunned, and the immeasurable Buddha light and the Shura blood light rushed together, crushing each other, and the blood light seemed to be superior, and he resisted the devastating slap of the giant palm and lifted it open.

"Hahahaha, the deity won't play with you today, next time, call the lord of you and others here!" Shura soul sleeves waved, the giant Shura behind him went straight to the clouds, and exploded in the middle of the clouds, the demonic energy overflowed, the sky was dark for a moment, and then the clarity was restored, a large area of golden blood sprinkled from the sky, smashed on the ground of the dragon bone wasteland, the blood of the immortals is not like mortals, the immortals refining mercury and eating lead, yin and yang merge, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, absorbing the elite of the sun and the moon, the meridians and acupoints of the body are full of immortal power from the heaven and earth plundered and cultivated, this immortal power weighs a thousand catties, a drop of blood can smash the earth, a drop of blood can cut off the mountains, a piece of blood falls, the entire range of the dragon bone wasteland The geographical environment changes instantly, the river opens, the mountains rise, and the thunderclouds subside, the rain fell suddenly, it was really like a hundred rivers entering the sea.

The small body fell to the ground, walking on the keel wasteland like a leisurely stroll, the mist and rain covered the sky and the earth, and the soul of Shura was far away, and he did not find a stunning sword that fell from the sky and slashed with a terrible sound of breaking the wind.

"Evil obstacles, where are you going?" The majestic voice rumbled, and the fourteen mountains and rivers like gold rose from the land of Kyushu, holding up the hilt of the sword, and flying in the clouds with a long chant, the sword seemed to cut off the connection between the past and the future, seemed to cut off the fixed number of cause and effect reincarnation, seemed to cut off the rules of heaven and manpower, the emperor sword swept, and cut the karma!

The Shura Soul, who did not find the blow of the Emperor Sword, collapsed to the ground without any resistance, Ling Dao's sword, the power is so great, no matter how powerful the Shura Soul was, now he can't predict this terrifying sword, a sword from the Heavenly Realm Great Heavenly Venerable Ling Tianlan. The emperor's sword did not come out of the Three Realms, and the Three Realms swept away. The Three Realms of the Emperor Sword, the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Hongmeng True Realm and the Great Heavenly Venerable, since the beginning of the opening of the Hongmeng True Realm, has followed Ling Tianlan to fight against the fairy sword of demons and demons, slashing the cause and effect with one sword, extincting the connection between the past and the present life; With a sword slash, Shura's soul suddenly lost contact with the boy's body, and was imprisoned in the boy's body by the power of karma and couldn't move, watching the second sword, rolling up thousands of miles of sand and dust and condensing into a giant holding the hilt of the sword, sweeping the boy's body again, Shura Soul roared in horror: "No!" A strong force suddenly poured into his body, trying to squeeze him out of this body, or this true realm!

"Slash, slash. The indifferent voice resounded through the sky, but it seemed to come at the Shura soul alone, vaguely a man in battle armor carried a sword and drove a heavenly horse from the clouds, behind him there were hundreds of millions of soldiers standing with halberds, and then hundreds of courtiers and maids surrounded a man in an imperial robe, the man had a long sword with a buzzing and trembling in his right hand, and the wisps of sword qi rose, far into the long sword in the hand of the man in battle armor from the nether. The three swords were not cut by Ling Tianlan himself, the Three Realms of the Emperor Sword were entangled in cause and effect, and if he moved recklessly, he would be entangled in cause and effect, just by holding the sword, he could sweep, this is the Great Heavenly Emperor Ling Tianlan, this is the Three Realms of the Emperor Sword.

"Damn it, Brahma Yi, you wake up for Lao Tzu, how can I die under Ling Dao's hands!" Shura shouted angrily, the third reincarnation blood soul mark in the center of the young man's eyebrows flickered, and the blood-colored mark collapsed first, and at the same time, the golden mark it suppressed flickered with bright light, brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, so bright that Ling Tianlan frowned and used his immortal power to probe the golden mang.

The distant Desolate Dragon Yin rushed into the sky, a golden-scaled dragon shadow appeared in an instant, Ling Tianlan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, changed his face greatly, he could no longer remain indifferent, he stood up suddenly, and looked at the young man excitedly: "Ling Rin, stop!"

"You, who is it, who am I, and who are you?" The twenty-seven broken golden dragon phantom eyes emitted a group of demonic light together, and the third sword that slashed down angrily together, the young man stood up, ignoring Ling Rin, who was indifferent and retreating with the sword, and directly cast his gaze on the deepest part of the golden light in the sky.

"No, I have no ill will towards you, I want to talk to you!" watched as the twenty-seven broken dragon shadows shook and rushed towards Ling Tianlan.

There were no mood fluctuations on the young man's face, but he said lightly: "I am ...... Brahma, heaven, and Yi, why do you hurt me? ”

An emotionless hollow voice sounded, a huge fist was formed in the thousands of miles of yellow sand, frantically extracting all the elements of the Hongmeng True Realm, the young man didn't say much, his right fist was waved out indifferently, but Ling Tianlan's cold sweat was dripping wildly, this punch was just the prototype of a secret technique, but he, couldn't take it!

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