Chapter 418
Quietly, all kinds of ancient treasures turned into dust, and they couldn't walk anymore.
"Who are you?!" The people standing in front were startled, pedaling their bikes, backwards, they were all startled.
This old madman was very tall, two or three heads taller than the average person, he dropped his hair out, and the empty curtains swept them away, and then suddenly he waved his sleeves, and suddenly, the world went crazy.
The four strong men, like dead leaves, were immediately washed into the sky and then disappeared into the vast sky.
Everyone was amazed that the dragon was the top of the world, but its sleeve fanned it into a small black dot and disappeared at the end of the sky.
I don't know how many miles I was pulled!
In short, after a few people were fanned out, they never flew back, and this result left everyone speechless.
What level of power is this? Like a fly, a sleeve without a sail cannot fly back.
"What kind of god is this? Why is it so scary?"
"Oh my God, I didn't faint just now, I ignored the strong dragon and threw it away, and those people are gone!"
"It's horrible," he said.
The people who watched the war were so frightened to death that their jaws almost fell to the ground, and they were all killed.
At this time, when they saw him again, they were all terrified, and they were covered in 'hair', and they couldn't guess what kind of horror he was.
"Isn't it the legendary top god?" the idea was born.
The Puritans were dizzy, and a stranger with hair on his head looked no more than forty years old. How could it be so shocking?
"You...... Who are you, and whose last name are you?" the Puritans asked, but apparently there was a shortage of gasoline.
"It's really not an old lord who came out of the wilderness, is it?" said the half-step god, "color," but his eyes quickly flashed "color," he said, "there can be no such person, and no one has made it out of the forbidden land alive." ”
He looked up and said, "Friend, who are you?"
The real power is strong enough to operate all over the world, they are all God and God's side, and no one can stop them.
The whole land belongs to them, for they are the masters of all generations, and they do not know how many times stronger than half a step.
The old madman did not respond, and stood there, like a tower, and everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with him, so it was difficult to get him to leave.
"You are too arrogant, I am a teacher of the East and the West, you should not underestimate us, even if you are a great talent. ”
The old madman didn't move, and he didn't react at all, but the big black dog couldn't stop and shouted, "What are you doing Ziwei, unless your adult and mother come, you dare to talk so rudely......"
He stood there for a long time, and then said, "In this world, sometimes being strong doesn't solve the problem. ”
"What's wrong, why am I dizzy?" Li Xishui suddenly shouted.
"Damn, the emperor is a little weak......" the big black dog grinned as well.
"I feel dizzy, it's so nauseous......".
"As I said, sometimes the world can't do it without power. ”
"What did you do?" asked Li Xishui.
"Violet's powder, even if it is the last Holy Lord, will be poisoned, you can be on the way. ”。
He was pinned down by the old madman and was scared, so he would do anything to kill everyone with the forbidden emperor pollen.
Crape myrtle is such a deadly poison that it is said that in the distant past, a terrible tragedy occurred and many saints were killed at the same time.
"It's a terrible magic flower, and he's showing it!"
People were terrified, they were all dead, they were afraid to get a little bit so that the whole person would be ruined.
If the big black dog and Li Shuishui ate the holy fruit of the wild forbidden land, if it weren't for the little black dog, he would first become a xenomorph.
Even then, they could not stand it, trembling, dying.
"Uncle ......" young man called the old madman.
The Puritans were shocked that the crape myrtle flower did not kill several people at the same time. It really makes them feel bad.
The old madman looked at the little turtle and stroked it lightly with his hand, and the colorful bird suddenly turned into a divine light, and the little one woke up on the spot, completely safe.
After that, the old madman slapped Big Black Dog and Li Keshui, and they were both shocked, and each of them spewed out a dazzling purple light.
They shouted one after another, and then they fully recovered, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared, they were filled with emotion and did not suffer any damage.
"The people's Puritanism was so cruel that even this means had been sacrificed," he said.
"Let's go!" he said.
"The elders can't let them go, they're too vicious and should be shot," Li Xishui shouted.
Silence, the old madman stretched out a large hand and immediately reached out to the sky, he seemed dissatisfied with the evil means, and really did it.
It was a shocking spectacle, the Puritans didn't know how many miles they had flown and all the little black dots would disappear into the sky, but the big hand of this old madman suddenly looked and it was all over the world!
The hand was so big that it stretched for dozens of miles, and the end of the sky was filled with endless changes.
"Ahh
He could shout in half a step, shaking the mountains and rivers, and many of the mountains below had collapsed. His body jumped up, and he stood up to heaven and earth, trying to wrestle with the big hand.
"Bang!"
However, it was in vain, the big hand of the old madman grabbed him, and he struggled with the strength of half a step.
However, he used a thousand methods, and he couldn't help but shake the tree!
With a "bang", half a step can turn into the blood mist of that big hand, suddenly turn into dust, and no longer exist.
The old madman let go of his hand and shook it gently in the void, and the whole world suddenly collapsed, and the fog hid as if it were at the beginning!
Everyone was stunned, half a step, it was caught to death by this man with hair on his head, it was terrible!
"God, is he a saint? How can there be such a terrible person in the world?"
"It's half a step, but looking at the wild, he can be crushed to death like an ant!"
"Is it still human? How can there be such a powerful person in the world?"
No one was not shocked, everyone was almost trembling, and the old madman was stronger than they thought.
Chapter IV
Chapter IV
The strength of this old madman is amazing, but when he is able to master half the pace on the one hand, who else in the world can compare with him?
"The saint of the past was added the word 'ancient', which means that it is invisible in the world, but how can he be a saint?"
"Is there really a saint in this world? It's terrifying!"
"Even in ancient times, there were few saints, but now there is a living person?"
People were shocked, it was difficult to guess the kingdom of this old madman, so they measured him by the saints of antiquity, and the big hand was too shocking.
Who else in the world can do that? Like an ancient saint who came into the world.
At this time, the happiest and most exciting was the big black dog, his mouth spreading to his ear forks, his silent "**" laughing, his four big paws on the ground, his head bobbing up and down.
Li Xishui was full of shock at the same time, and it was also a hehe smile, the power around him was too strong, and no one could stand him.
There is such a person standing next to him, that is, facing the emperor's Immortal God Dynasty, there is absolute confidence, and no one is afraid.
"Uncle......" The little one's big eyes, like black stones, were also moving, and the little eyes felt the power of the old madman, sat in his crotch, and shouted quietly.
At this time, the old madman did not say a word, and was two or three heads taller than ordinary people, which made him look tall and like an immortal god.
Thick black hair was on his chest and back, covering the bronze color of his face.
The more this happens, the more mysterious it becomes, because everyone has seen it, and he has shown the fighting power of the world, which is awe-inspiring!
On the other hand, the intestines of the Yin Yang Holy Son are also suspected of repentance, and the strange shape not far away is like a god, making him jump, if I knew this, it would be impossible to stop and kill a few people. While the old madman wouldn't shoot him, he would let him down.
At this time, he had already played 500 rounds with Kaede, and he had been upset for a long time.
I would say that the Yin Yang Saint Son is indeed very powerful, and in the younger generation, he is one of the few top people who has entered the first transformation of the dragon.
However, he was unable to defeat Ye Feng, and when there were many battles, he simply could not kill his opponent.
"Bang!"
The holy sword in Yin Yang Sheng's hand, shining in black and white, seemed to cut off time and space.
Every sword was cut off, not only was the emptiness cut, and even time seemed to freeze, but each time it put a tremendous strain on the maple trees at night.
Although the Yin-Yang Sword is only a weapon of the Lord, it is large, and it has a lot of power against the soldiers of the previous generation.
"Bang!"
The black "color" resembles a mountain, the wind is strong, and the night maple is almost confined to the sky.
"Bang!"
Later, the white "color" became thinner, and the white "color" was like the white "color".
Time did not stop, but the realm of the Yin-Yang Sword was distorted, and some regular paths were evolving, creating a strong illusion.
If it weren't for God's eyes, he would be in a terrible situation, and even then, be careful.
"When!"
Ye Feng's golden "color" fist burst through the void and hit the Yin Yang Sword heavily.
He didn't dare to take the risk of the Holy Communion, and neither did the younger generation, everyone knew that he could only use his terrifying power to suppress the Night Maple Tree.
Brush.
The speed of the Yin Yang Holy Son was very fast, and he turned into a Yin Yang Diagram, flying in the void, like a stream of light.
He didn't want to escape from the old madman, but Maple was staring at him tightly that night and couldn't get rid of him, so he had to fight him.
"If you bring the mirror, I have no hope, but you only have a sword, and it is impossible to bring it to me. ”。
The mirror of the sun was a sacred object for the ancient saints. It is a secret treasure that the most important soldier cannot be crushed, it is enough to hold it to sweep the whole world.
"It's just a half-ruined communion, and today I'm going to cut you down!", he said.
"Bang!"
The sword of yin and yang flashed into the sky, hung on the head of the son of yin and yang, and fell, and yin and yang surrounded him.
The black "color" and the white "color" have evolved into the image of yin and yang, which is placed in the void like a sacred wheel, and the sword of yin and yang becomes the line of yin and yang.
When Ye Feng's fist hit the golden "color", the yin and yang photos on his head fell, and each time it was wiped away.
This is a secret treasure handed down from generation to generation of the Yin-Yang Religion, it is mysterious, it prints the law of the main way, and at this time it is like the wheel of the King of God, deciding everything.
He said, "I'll see how you fight me."
At night, the maple tree had no joy, no worries, staring at the picture of the sun, his heart was empty, and he confirmed it with his own map of the gods, and he made it clear with care.
He gets a lot of inspiration and inspiration from each other's evolution, and in this moment, his heart seems to be full of light.
"Brush!"
Night Kaede's hand moved, and it had also evolved a map of the gods, and in the midst of its own brand, it was mysterious and mysterious.
"Hmm!"
Yin and Yang are prosperous, the left hand enters the yin and yang, the right hand enters the yang, shouting: "Yin and Yang are one, the world is invincible!"
"Bang"
He advances with great strength, which is the mystical art of yin and yang, as long as yin and yang are combined, he can increase his combat effectiveness by four or five times and overcome obstacles.
In the past, a saint of the Onmyo-kyo sect swept Chungju with this sacred art, and if he hadn't encountered the secrets of the Nine Secrets in the Eastern Wilderness, he could be said to be invincible in the world.
Feng avoided it, he didn't want to use words against the enemy, but seriously evolved a divine figure with the method of fighting, and his left hand became extremely gentle.
He paddled gently, like pushing a ball to the moon, pulling the highway engine, removing some of the bullies' power from the other side, and flying upside down.
The battle of life and death in Ye Feng's adventure, he understood his "Tao", and the gentle resistance to Yin and Yang was not very harmful, but it was endless.
"I don't know how to live!" the son of yin and yang saw his intentions, the "color" of God was cold, he crossed his hands, crossed his hands, and doubled his spirit.
"Bang!"
Both the black "color" and the white "color" fell, the sky was huge and deafening, and the sky shattered.
Ye Feng turned into a "color" and quickly recovered, the opponent's combat power increased by four or five times, this attack was very terrifying, and he did not dare to face the front easily.
He stepped on the footsteps of the old madman, like a wisp of smoke, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the light switch walked away, standing in the distance.
"It's not that easy to walk," Yin Yang said with a cold smile, with a picture of the sun on his head.
It was an absolute coercion, the combination of yin and yang, forming a terrifying deterrent, reaching the first transformation of the son of the dragon, increasing the combat power by four or five times.
The Chinese Government has always attached great importance to the development of the Chinese nation.
"I really think I'm scared of you," he said.
The number disappeared and there was only one picture rolling in the air, and the air conditioner filled the air, leaving everyone alone.
Night Kaple, with the help of the gods' "Mystery" and "Chaos", successfully triggered hundreds of times with a mysterious road map.