Chapter 406
The world was immediately torn to shreds, like a tattered picture in the wind, and the Great Wilderness was invincible.
This is not a weapon at all, much like a dark world of "colors", as if the world is touching and the great emptiness is crumbling, as if it is destroying the world.
Night Maple rushed towards the dragon and the black gold divine sword, the long sword crossed the sky, stopping the invasion of the fierce warriors in the world, making a loud noise, and the four "buds" of Mars broke the clouds in the sky.
With a smile on his face, Wang Xiaopeng stood high in the sky, the "color" of the black halfling man constantly splitting and killing.
"Bang!"
It turned into a black "colored" dragon, as huge as a ridge in a mountain, and it collapsed several mountains below just then.
This is a fierce warrior, he holds the laws of heaven and earth in his hands, he can show infinite ferocious power, it will attack and kill on its own, it will be powerful.
"I'm sorry ......"
At night, Maple spins its sword and keeps slashing at the terrible dragon, hitting the four "buds" of Mars, and the sky turns into a chaotic land.
Li Haihai sighed: "The fierce warriors of the birdmen are too fierce, and the intertwined rules of the world are also killing and killing, and it is difficult to resist.
The Great Wilderness is like a black "colored" dragon that, under the control of God and Peng, burrows through the earth and kills everything.
The mountain below was shattered by the Great Famine, and the most dangerous thing was that if the ordinary little master came up, the blow would turn into a bloody mire.
"This bird really has a proud capital, in the secret of Hualong, you can already control such a fierce soldier, it is really not easy to deal with. ”。
Many people have already seen that Xiao Peng, the king of golden wings, wants to consume Ye Feng's combat power first, and they all say that there is no double body in his body, and he wants to die in the night.
"Bang!"
The Night Maple Tree presents a different vision, with the immortal king appearing on the ninth day, with a completely different momentum. He is a man with an immortal king, standing in the nine-fold heaven, and at the same time there is a sea of suffering, accompanied by green lotuses, and the air conditioner is many times!
"I'm sorry ......"
From the sky to the ground, many large mountains were cut off, many large canyons were filled, and then they reached the sky again.
"The Eucharist was so strong that it fought 500 rounds of war with the fiercest warrior in the world, King Xiao Peng. ”
Many were surprised that the war between these two men was very fierce, the enemies were equal, and it had been half an hour.
"The king was also intimidating, he showed no signs of being bitten by fierce soldiers, but his heart was very bad. ”
People were amazed at the strength of these two men, many of whom were terrified, they were of the same generation, and if they went up, they would most likely be torn in half at the same time.
The Black Gold Sword of the Night Maple Dragon is powerful enough, but the intertwined rules are incomplete, and the golden wings of the little king Wild Ha are not made of sacred items, but the inner avenue is perfect.
The two men pointed at Maimannon, the game was very difficult to break, the earth was shaking, dozens of mountains were broken, the scene was terrible, but they still couldn't say the winner.
"Enough, I've had enough of you!" Peng shouted, and suddenly he shut Big Hubbard and showed off his magic.
"Bang!"
One of his golden hands immediately snapped a mountain peak, he was filled with a rainbow and a roar, the mountains and rivers moved on all sides, and endless "chaos" flew.
Tianpeng pacemaker!
It's his powerful killer, and he can't show it with his own hands and feet, which has always been in his mind.
Now that he's into the secrets of the chemical dragon, you can imagine how terrifying it will be!
I must say that this is really an art, which has been handed down from the blood of the Di people.
The Golden-winged King knew that the Holy Communion controlled all the scenes of the world, so instead of showing the picture of the dragon, he evolved into the sacred art of the dragon!
A huge canopy appeared from behind, it was as huge as a mountain, and the cold curtains were opened, making people worry that it was like a monster, it was like a monster, killing a lot of people.
As soon as the temple opened, the sky and the earth lost their "color", and the endless air conditioning was filled with fear!
At this time, it unveils the mystery of the sacred art of the gods, the ancient saints of the Heavenly King, in order to kill endless males.
It moved with the Golden-Winged King, Xiao Peng, as if it were with him, holding a real dragon between his fingers and becoming its weapon.
"Kill!"
Wang Yi with golden wings also moved behind him, and the big claws of "color" pierced the sky, came to Fengye, grabbed all lives, and killed all the heroes in the world!
"When!"
The night maple tree shook its golden fist and slammed it into Shen Peng's big claws, making a loud noise, and the mountains were shaking.
Many prisoners suffered painful regressions, the sound almost penetrating their eardrums and their heads buzzing.
"Bang!"
That night, Feng Li was too beautiful to be able to compete with the dragon, and Jin's "color" fist was also shattered.
"He personally fought against this evil art!"
"The art of fighting and killing, in ancient times, was a combination of several human saints, terrible, but he dared to force. ”
Surprisingly, the Night Maple Tree wrestles with the god Peng and the King of the Golden Wings.
This sacred art is evolving the Dao Fruit, which is very terrifying. Shen Peng is the darling of the Dao, and with the thought of the King of Golden Wings, he moved Xiao Peng and killed all living beings.
"I think as long as my kingdom is enough, you can fight, and even saints can be killed, let alone you," said Golden-Winged Peng.
In the golden, there is a real dragon swimming between the golden claws.
Ye Feng felt a heavy pressure, this sacred art is really terrifying, if you continue to fight for the flesh, it will suffer a huge loss.
The golden "color" is as high as the mountains, cold, overlooking the night maples, and whenever they wave their huge claws, it is like the beginning of the universe, with which the real dragon fits and makes up for all the shortcomings.
"Bang!"
Night Maple is "forced" to use the sacred law of battle, otherwise it is really dangerous, it is like a golden rainbow, it is so dazzling.
"Be a fool!"
With his hands, he directly evolved a huge coffin, which was filled with mist and made a loud noise, and flew towards the canopy of the mountain.
The coffin and the coffin were separated, and Shen Peng should have been taken away.
"It's too ...... It's not normal!" Many people were surprised.
"Little Leaf is so evil and annoying. Even Li Haihai muttered to himself.
Many people mistakenly blame Yinfeng, he always felt that the coffin in the Nine Dragons sarcophagus had a rhyme, so he wanted to press it down like this.
"When!"
Yamada Shenpeng was really fooled, and the real dragon couldn't escape, but the coffin was closed, and the sound was loud.
Li Tianpeng flew into the sky, smashed the copper sarcophagus and rushed out, the real dragon was a broken coffin, destroying everything.
"It's an evil art, you can't fix it," Wang Senlan said with a cold smile, his white teeth all over his mouth.
"When!"
Ye Feng didn't answer, once again, the divine law of battle changed, but in the eyes of the public, it was difficult for him to achieve the ultimate end of evolution.
The two men fought a battle of life and death, and this time it was even more intense, as they fought against the Holy Grail for a full 1,500 rounds of sacred secrets, while Night Maple was filled with awe.
"Compared to Hua Yunfei's "Flowers Bloom, the King Comes to the World", this is a sacred art, fortunately he doesn't have a magic formula!" Ye Feng became more and more afraid.
The two men fought hard, having fought two and a half thousand rounds, and the red sun was sinking westward, more intensely than at the end of the last war.
"This golden wing, Wang Xiaofeng is indeed the bravest!" Many people were terrified.
"The Eucharist is also terrible," he said.
Many people compare their combat effectiveness with these two people, and they are both cold and proud.
In front of these people, Ye Feng can't reveal all his secrets, and he doesn't want to "expose" his biggest card.
However, he didn't want to waste it, and it was almost 3000 rounds, the longest fight he'd ever fought since birth.
"Don't you want to do that again? I'll take you on your way. ”
"No, there is no such thing as a bird," Mr. Li said.
"The Heavenly Demon has slain the Divine Elves - the first kind!" The golden-winged Xiao Peng drank, "The golden-colored 'colored' hair 'danced, he became the god of heaven, and the light of God was gone!"
Tian Peng's golden color became smaller, completely fused with him, and he himself became the evolution of the Dao!
In his eyes, a golden Peng God appeared, and he gently brushed it, and the mountain in front of him suddenly shattered, which was shocking!
"Bang!"
Ye Feng felt the most terrible death threat and quickly went back.
"Oh my God, this is the devil's sword!"
"Legend has it that this is the secret of killing saints!"
"I know," he said.
Not long ago, it was known that the King of the Golden Wings had devoured his body with the true blood of the canopy, and now people suddenly understood everything in it, which was the preparation for cultivating the Heavenly Demon Sword and Holy Secrets.
Ye Feng was just glad that the other party didn't have Hua Yunfei's sacred secret, but he didn't want to create a secret for the saint who appeared to kill people!
So far, he is completely "forced" and there is no way to retreat.
"Bang!"
Ye Feng evolved Tai Chi in the spirit of battle, and the battle of the world collapsed, increasing the power of the battle to the extreme, and his golden 'blood' liquid was completely boiling!
"Bang"
A negative fish and a former sea fish hug each other, a map of the West Side, a moving highway engine, and the whole world trembles!
At night, the maple tree shakes its hands, the yin fish and the yang fish rise into the sky together, spewing out the real sun and the true yin, and the fish jumps into the dragon, each holding a picture of the main road, and this is one of them!
"Bang!"
The first form of the Temple of Heaven was the Temple of Heaven, where the golden wings of Heaven Wang Xiaofeng were defeated by the Battle of Tai Chi Dao, where he vomited blood and shook again and again.
"What?" the people were shocked by the secret, the heavenly demon killed the saint and was crushed. How is the sacrament done?" .................................................
Chapter 472
Chapter 472
The sanctuary is so famous that it was built for the saints of the temple. It is dedicated to the saints who killed people, and in ancient times it became the horror of the "color of blood", talking about this sacred art, and no one on earth changed the "color".
It should have disappeared for more than 100,000 years, buried in the dust of history, never imagined that it would be born again today!
"Ah.......
He didn't think that the secret to killing the most beautiful person was not to kill Ye Feng, but to let him hit himself hard, which made it difficult for him to accept.
"Bang!"
The king spat out the last mouthful of blood and straightened up, the dew showed the "color" of the cruel God, and his teeth were white and white. "You surprised me, but you're still going to die, it's just the first recipe for the magic sword!"
He was like a blood-spattered Thoreau, highly war-conscious, killing the sky, filled with golden "color" energy and waves, his eyes as cold as electricity.
"The old prince did have a good opportunity to explore the ruins, but he won the family's sacred art. ”
"It's an invisible deterrent," he said.
"It's a terrible thing to do the last one," he said.
No one could calm down, everyone was filled with panic, and the ups and downs of their hearts were fiercely staring at the energy field of these two masters.
The night wind and eyes are cold, Wang Xiaofeng is not dead, the other party's vitality is very strong, except for him, the body of the most terrifying person of the younger generation.
King Dapeng, the King of the Golden Wings, said, "The secret of the Heavenly King to kill the demon is the second one!".
A blazing light passed through the heavens and the earth, and a golden "colored" bird appeared in human form from the distant sky with a scepter in its hand.
The invisible killing is like a "tidal wave" of water, and the terrible waves erupt like volcanoes.
He seemed to come from an ancient earth, he fell with every step, the mountains and rivers trembled, and his pressure was so great that everyone couldn't breathe.
This is the second form of the Heavenly Demon to slay the Divine Secret, where the King of Gold is glorious and strides forward, the 'power' is pressed against the Night Fle, and the killing is sweeping the entire square.
"Bang!"
With the scepter in his hand, he wielded it, breaking the mountains, breaking the sky, like God, with unstoppable power.
The golden waves poured down like a torrent, and Wang Yang seemed to hit the sky, forming a series of huge waves that pushed them forward and buried the maple trees below.
The art of attacking and killing, it is difficult to compete with it, just like a saint in his hands, a mortal like an ant, who cannot return to heaven.
Ye Feng's heart stood with dignity, he stepped on the footsteps of the old madman, decisively took a step back, protected his body with the bitter sea of gold and "color", and held the green lotus block.
"Oh my God!"
At night in the maple trees, the golden "color" light fell like raindrops, and each blow pierced through the emptiness in a shocking way.
All the people were under control, and the "color" of gold was indeed like the ancient devil, and every time the scepter fell, there would be endless terrible light and rain.
All the divine light was shot through and turned into a ruined place!
This was not an attack, but a thousand light rains, all of which hit Ye Feng alone to avoid him.
"How many of the younger generation will be able to break the ice when the magic of terrible monsters kills sacred secrets," he said.
"The ancient saints died, and blood was sprinkled on the ground, which was caused by this sacred art, which made people afraid. ”
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