'Moan! It's the sound of the dragon's roar, and this long chant obscures all the tones!

Since going to "Covering the Sky", Chen Qiye has rarely used the 'Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending' again, firstly because the 'Haotian Sword Technique' is more terrifying, and secondly, because his strength has broken through the extreme of the Douqi Continent, in this face, why do you need to use such a palm technique again.

But now, today.

Chen Qiye did not directly burst out of his momentum of fighting the emperor, not that he wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but really wanted to kill the ancient people who couldn't open their eyes one by one.

His departure caused Xiao Yan to suffer for five months, and he felt a little resentful in his heart.

Since you want to fight, I'll show you how to do it!

"Boom!"

It was the sound of the void cracking, and the monstrous aura swept out like a stormy wave, and the colorful changing brilliance rose from the palm of his hand.

Soaring is not a phantom, it is a real dragon that is as condensed as a substance!

Like the dragon of Izumo, Zhang comes to roar.

Kang Long!

No regrets!

There is regret is more than enough strength and retains the continuous momentum.

But Chen Qiye didn't need to leave a palm.

Because, everyone in front of you!

No one can withstand the power of this palm!

The void of the Heavenly Fighting Technique exploded in the air, like a broken glass shining brightly, because it was unable to withstand the effect of this true dragon's condensation.

This is not a fighting skill!

Even a high-level fighting skill of the Heavenly Rank could not have such an effect.

"How is that possible?"

Many Douzun powerhouses and ancient clan disciples looked at the true dragon that was like a substance, and their eyes were about to pop out.

But!

The shock is just the beginning!

The dragon chant shattered the shadow in the sky, and the real dragon rushed straight into the air to suppress the hand shadow.

The figure of the ancient mountain like a meteor pierced the sky, like a blazing sun bursting with endless power!

Vast!

Majestic!

This is a pseudo-saint who has stepped past the Nine Star Douzun and stepped into the holy realm.

Turning over his hand, the power that was continuously raised filled the sky, and the superimposed hand shadows layer after layer were like the ancient gods carrying the Buzhou Mountain, and the entire space was trembling and cracking.

It is such a majesty that is enough to shock the world and shock the bombardment of the entire continent!

Collide with the condensed real dragon in the air!

Another roar!

The terrifying force of the collision rippled directly, and the impact force caused many young Gu clan disciples to be seriously injured directly on the spot, and even some of the five internal organs that were shattered died instantly.

The ninefold hand shadow is stacked, like the power of the pseudo-saint stacked nine times!

If you talk about the degree of bombardment, it is not much different from the meteorite fall!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were stung by the dazzling brilliance.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

……

After nine consecutive roars, Gushan has finally arrived!

But!

The moment his figure froze, in the light illusion in front of him, an earth-shattering true dragon rushed out of the cracked void!

In front of this true dragon, the nine-fold hand shadow is like yellow paper and brittle wax, vulnerable to a blow!

"Impossible!"

The voice of madness trembled to the heavens and the earth!

He exploded the power of the pseudo-saint to the extreme, and the layers of fighting qi were like layers of holy clothes!

But!

This dragon form is still shattered like a rainbow through the sun!

Skimming over the ancient mountains, it seems to tear apart everything in the world!

The dragon form has not stopped, and the aftermath is like a withering and decaying!

Stab!

Then it swept through the sky, and the broken river was like a huge wave, brushing straight towards the square, the main hall, the houses, and the trees behind, tearing everything in a straight line to shreds and rolling up the wreckage in the sky.

This instant!

The entire Ancient Realm is like being swept by an eighty-level hurricane!

As far as the eye can see, it is a ruin!

Congeal!

It seems as if the heavens and the earth have never moved!

Syllable!

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!

What is making the sound?

Corpse!

It's a corpse with a fighting honor!

A corpse that falls rhythmically!

It's like a rock drummer hitting a tambourine.

And then yes!

An inexplicable gust of wind, the wind seems to come from outside the void, blowing through the long sky, summoning clouds and rain, ticking, ticking, ticking!

Like to match the corpse's voice!

A rain of blood, scattered downward.

And then yes!

Bang Bang!

A corpse, after landing, still can't withstand the momentum, like an inflated balloon, exploding directly!

With one palm, thirty-two Douzun were shattered!

Uninhabited!

No one can make a sound!

They didn't even have time to be shocked, shocked, frightened!

Another inexplicable sound!

"You, you, you ......"

The three 'you' words are Gushan's last words left in the world.

And then!

The placket of his garment was like powder blown away by the wind, and his flesh, bones, and internal organs were blown away!

The dignified pseudo-saint, under this palm, turned into powder!

Dead!

Dead silence!

Dead and silent as a silent world, leaving only the sound of blood dripping.

The whole ancient clan, below, the square, the sides, the corridor, the mid-air, the void!

The living, when they look at it again, there is no trace of blood on their faces!

And now, at this moment!

On that void, the white robes that stood were reflected in their terrifying pupils like gods and demons!

Black hair fluttering in the wind!

Clean and immaculate!

The indifferent gaze was raised slightly, it was a pair of eyes that despised everything in the world!

Deep!

Like the ocean!

Icy cold!

Like a dead starry sky!

"This is by no means ...... Dou Sheng! ”

Ling Qiaoran froze in mid-air, her eyes were in a trance, and her eyes looked at Chen Qiye as if she were a fantasy, she ......

I couldn't help but laugh.

Gu Qian, for the sake of the heaven-level advanced fighting skills, provoked, a fighting emperor!

Really, sin deserves death.

It's a pity that Gu Qian has long since died.

There were still thirty-two Dou Zun who died, as well as his brother Gu Xu, and the pseudo-saint Gu Shan......

It's too late, it's too soon.

Under the long sky of blood, there is a fishy smell!

The disciple of the ancient clan finally woke up in fear, and after the first sharp scream, the scene became even more terrifying!

When I really came to my senses, I realized that the scene was already full of blood, blood, internal organs, bones, and wreckage like purgatory on earth.

All the ancient people are like falling into hell!

Xiao Yan's Division!

Chen Qiye!

Such a teacher!

The brainless Gu Qian actually went to detain his disciple!

And he!

Walking in the void, his eyes swept over the blood of the stumps, like the ruins of the ancient realm, proudly holding his hands!

It's as if it's not an infernal purgatory, but a picturesque paradise!

That slightly raised gaze!

He said coldly: "Xiao Yan's master Chen Qiye, come to visit the Gu Yuan patriarch of the Gu clan, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, today, the Gu clan, extinction!" ”

He was furious!

It's really angry!

Because!

The entire Ancient Realm!

There is no breath of Xiao Yan!

The words fell, and the momentum swept away!

He is like a supreme god who has come down to earth!

The furious momentum directly swept the Gu Clan disciples away!

The entire Ancient Realm began to tremble!

The whole space!

If there is a tear!

If there is a collapse!

If there is destruction!

If so......

This is!

The true breath of Emperor Wu!

In the entire Douqi Continent in the world, there is the only Dou Emperor!

"Is this ...... Doudi! ”

At this moment, the ancient people were finally terrified!

Despair is like maggots on tarsal bones, deep, fierce, tearing at their hearts!