"Little Heaven Luo palm, under the Luo tent, the sky is restored, death"

Prince Ziluo said that he would do it, the Ziluo Divine Skill was running wildly, and the Martial Dao True Yuan was also vast and boundless in his body, and the blood and qi around his body were rolling, and Xiao Tianluo's palm technique turned into a palm print in the sky and slapped towards Ning Gusheng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Tianluo's palm technique?"

Seeing Prince Ziluo's palm, Ning Gusheng's eyes flashed a cold color, his hands were closed, his whole body was full of Dao intentions, and his eyes indifferently watched the palm prints in the sky shoot towards him, his heart was ethereal, and he didn't move, like an ancient Buddha, but no one saw it, in the depths of his eyes, his pupils gradually turned into black and white.

"Die!"

The murderous sound made the hearts of the people around him feel worried, and Leng Bingxin frowned slightly, and Long Xue'er was also staring at the palm technique that filled the sky, this palm technique was a bit similar to the small destruction palm technique, but the killing power of the Luo palm method was much stronger than the small destruction.

"Ning Gusheng, you should die here, Qingfeng Country will die!"

Prince Ziluo's voice sounded again, and Ning Gusheng gradually saw the flaws in this palm print in the sky, and found the true seal of Prince Ziluo's palm technique.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ning Gusheng's mouth, and he said in a condensed voice: "It should be you who died, Prince Ziluo!" ”

When the words fell, Ning Gusheng threw a punch, just a punch!

A cyan fist mark with a golden color spread across Ning Gusheng's body, blasted out from the palm print in the sky, and directly hit Prince Ziluo's palm, and Prince Ziluo only felt a strange force rush into his palm.

Then he felt that his Violet Holy Body suddenly operated, and the martial arts rules of the Violet Holy Body blocked the invasion of this strange force, but soon he felt that his palms seemed to have a burning sensation, and then there was a burst of cold intent, and soon, he felt that his arm was unconscious.

However, Prince Ziluo was able to block Ning Gusheng's punch, but Ning Gusheng didn't expect it, and that punch technique was with that ice fire.

The change in Prince Ziluo's face, although Ning Gusheng saw it, but Prince Ziluo's reaction made Ning Gusheng's face change greatly, he originally planned to kill this Prince Ziluo with one punch, and even this time, he was still using the strength of the Yuan Ying Dao Power. Even the Ice Burning Heart Demon Flame that had become the Primordial Infant Fire used a little, but it didn't even kill this Ziluo Prince in an instant.

And when he smashed this Ziluo prince with his fist, this Ziluo prince's body actually gave birth to a strange repulsive power, and there was a feeling that ten thousand laws would not invade.

The cultivation of martial arts, if you can cultivate the imperial body, the body of martial arts will have the ability to change unpredictably, and the body will give birth to some special martial arts rules, and the rules of the avenue are all Taoist rules, and there will be a little bit of magic that is not invaded.

Feeling the loss of consciousness in his arm, Prince Ziluo was shocked, suddenly clicked the Lingtong point of his arm, his face turned cold, and he asked in a cold voice: "Ning Gusheng, you are so shameless, you actually plotted against Prince Ben, what strange thing did you use!" ”

"Haha..., what Prince Ziluo said is strange, you want to kill me and then quickly, why can't I kill you. You are not allowed to kill me, not to kill you! Ning Gusheng said coldly, "But I didn't expect Prince Ziluo, you actually have a martial arts divine method, I heard that the country of Ziluo has a martial arts, called Ziluo Divine Skill, I think that it should be the ability of divine power to protect the body that stopped me from killing you just now, right?" Have you attained the Eucharist of Violet? ”

"I know a lot, but unfortunately, this time, you won't have another chance!" Prince Ziluo's eyes flashed coldly, sealing his Lingtong acupoint, which could be regarded as blocking the extremely strange cold feeling.

"Really? I'm afraid it's you who don't have a chance! After Ning Gusheng said this, he said coldly, "You slapped me just now, so now you can take my punch, and you can catch it and say this again." There is no need for dead people to speak anymore"

"The war dragon walks in the wild, and the dragon has no regrets!"

Ning Gusheng didn't want to burst out of his cultivation in the Yuan Infant Realm, after all, these were all little minions now, he always felt that there were countless cruel eyes staring at him in secret, such as that Qin Weilou, which made Ning Gusheng feel faintly frightened, and that Nan Gongzi, the purple-clothed woman who had already been in the Cangyue City City Lord's Mansion, and even Cao Xundao, who was an old Taoist in Qingxuan, hadn't met it yet.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent and winning all battles is the truth that King Ningren has always taught him.

And then the other way around. If you want others to fail, you must not reveal all your own things.

So for these that are popping up now, he will definitely not use two punches to kill with one punch, since the first punch failed to kill this Ziluo prince, then he is taking one punch.

War Dragon Martial Arts, is a set of family heirloom martial arts of the Ning family, although the level is not high, but after his repair, this martial arts, now has a big difference from the original, not the same, War Dragon martial arts, including not only fisting, but also marksmanship, as well as swordsmanship, many generals of Tiance, are practicing War Dragon martial arts, and War Dragon martial arts are actually a set of combined attack techniques, which is also a peerless treasure of the Tiance Army.

Ning Gusheng's punch surprised Prince Ziluo, and his eyes showed a burst of shock, because when the fist smashed in, he seemed to really see a black dragon with long teeth and claws, crawling out of Ning Gusheng's body, and the huge dragon head attacked him.

Suddenly, Prince Ziluo's soul trembled, and then he felt that he seemed to be standing in a quaint and desolate wilderness, opposite to a black dragon with shining black scales, the dragon soared through the clouds, with endless majestic majesty, and attacked him, under this kind of majestic oppression, he felt a burst of despair.

"What kind of punch is this, why is it so weird?"

Prince Ziluo's heart was horrified, seeing that the black demon dragon collided, he was terrified, and raised his hand to wave out a small Tianluo palm technique, no matter what he was, hit it first.

"Under the sky, there is no self and no heart"

At this moment, Prince Ziluo forgot everything, his eyes only had this black dragon, the pressure on him from the black dragon was too great, he had never encountered such a situation since he cultivated martial arts, which made him so helpless, he felt that the moment this black dragon was swallowed, he himself might be annihilated, this punch was too strange.

And this situation is too dangerous, he can only work hard to run the Violet Divine Skill and urge the Violet Holy Body, although his Holy Body is not yet fully formed, and it is only a primary Holy Body, but even so, his physical strength is much stronger than that of the rest of the martial artists.

When his body body was running, his face gradually glowed with purple light, purple light glowed, and the aura of his body became stronger.