Chapter 1470: What is needed

At this time, Ao Cangsheng and Liu Qinghao were already lucky, and they were almost exhausted. Although the palace of life of Okutoshi is terrifying and wonderful, they do not understand the urgent need of the moment.

There is a huge gap between the two sides in terms of behavior and numbers, and the invincibility of the Temple of Genius and Evil cannot make up for this gap.

After a stunned effort, those who were surrounded by the proud Cangsheng and other guards also began to recover from the shock.

The next moment, just listen to the rising voices of "questions and problems", and the guards are opposite! Just now, they couldn't have a palace of life, and the arrogant people and others didn't have a palace of life.

In the face of those who have already established their own foundation, these guards! They do not despise the pressure of the Ming Palace, so of course their dignity will not decay easily.

In an instant, the opposite side of Ao Cangsheng lit up. The palace of everyone's life began to appear in the middle. There are cold swords, domineering long knives, and fierce mountain peaks......

Looking at this venerable hall of life, Ao Cangsheng couldn't help but laugh. When manpower is insufficient, although he has an evil genius, he cannot solve the current crisis.

Liu Qinghao dared to follow with bloodstains, and there was a sword on his head, which was his second life palace. He doesn't have a palace of first life, because even if he comes out, he can't play the role of half a group.

Although he is not breathing, it is clear from his eyes that the real game of perseverance will lead to death.

Others don't have a palace of life in the silver mansion, because they know that in the face of dozens of masters who broke their fate, if they had a palace of life, the result would be the same.

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Their faces were filled with fear and helplessness, and their hearts were filled with despair and reluctance. They originally planned to live in the attic of the heavenly army for an average of 44 years, but they did not expect that it would eventually become their burial place.

Taking a deep breath and facing every ferocious eye, the arrogant Cangsheng boldly urged his life palace to launch a final attack.

Liu Qinghao saw the situation without hesitation, and the sword on his head instantly jumped into the windmill, killing each other with a fierce aura.

The cremation of the Emperor was a ten-headed murderer, roaring and hoarding. His whole body flashed with black light, and he rushed into the hall of life, and there were 10 people in full bloom on the opposite side.

Han Han's battle voice became higher and higher, and the explosion of iron cannons was heard in the air. With a roar and the sound of Baoha, the terrifying power of the Palace of Life began to be suppressed.

Although, in the beginning, he had already seriously damaged several masters who had destroyed destiny and was thrown into several palaces of life by the terrible power of the emperor to extinguish the fires.

However, after all, these two fists are difficult to match with four hands. Under the siege of dozens of palaces of life, the extinguishing fire suffered by the proud Holy Head of Emperor Adi gradually subsided, and like a sign of withering, began to retreat.

As for Liu Qinghao, after taking a look at his face in his life palace, he was directly defeated. Liu Qinghao poured the blood into his mouth with great strength and threw the ticket directly to the mammoth brigade opposite. This punch immediately injured him badly, and he was no longer idle and unable to compete with Han Han.

Although Ao Cangsheng was still difficult to support, he had blood, that is, he was under too much pressure, and his fingers began to burst.

There was a "bang", and the white robe worn by Ao Cangsheng was immediately stained with blood. Then, at once, the bright red blood soaked his long robe, and he smoothly put on the red long robe, and stayed, staining the dirt under his feet red.

These examples are not unknown, but quite a few.

The smiling heart is very anxious now, he is afraid that the arrogant Cangsheng will not be able to bear him to go out, and he will be directly surrounded and killed by the guards in the attic of Tian'a Bing.

It was this time that he made full use of his strength, and in order to strike, the people of the four seas temporarily lost the combat effectiveness of the Han people.

Pythons danced in the dazzling lights and swam quickly through the halls. A howling wind swept through the hall, shaking all twelve pillars in the hall.

It seemed that with a little more force, twelve pillars would break at the waist and a hall would collapse.

At this time, the huge and brutal opposite is manic. The massive four hooves brutally trampled the void and let out a rumbling tremor like a dull thunderclap, remembering to die in the hall.

A pair of very savage big eyes, often blind. Under the constant efforts of this huge body, a very savage week, is emitting a terrible ferocity.

Shen Tujuan sat on a high chair in Ayang in the hall, his eyes cold and quiet, and he looked at the smiling breeze. Han Han knocked down several times, and the hall was noisy, but he didn't reconcile before Shen Tujuan approached. There seems to be an invisible magic that directly encloses his space inside.

The smiling opponent waved while one opponent was hit by the big hit. Suddenly, he was full of energy and fearlessly gathered on the other side of the giant python in the air.

The ticket of the flare bullet burned hot, and the huge body of the python suddenly collided. The huge head immediately hid, pursued a sound, sprained his body, and waved his hand again to push the giant snake to the end, sweeping towards several cruel prophecies.

The four men did not show any weakness, but they were angry and concentrated on punching and throwing all the remaining strength into a very arbitrary order.

Feeling the driving force of the four people, who were also cruel, suddenly raised his head, stood up in front of the nihilistic people, and "chased" the sky with crazy three attentions.

Then, a very savage, huge, very hard body suddenly jumped up and made a strange arc in the middle, hitting the python seven inches.

The smiling breeze stayed in his head for an hour, and the game went on for a long time, and the four finally saw this flaw, which was the opposite of a circle he had set up for the four of them.

It's brutal, and although it's big and cheap, it's fast. In the blink of an eye, it had already crashed into a large python a mile earlier.

Looking at the next moment, the python may be broken through by several savage barricades, saying that it does not run so fast between electricity, light, stone, and fire. The huge python suddenly buckled a big button in an unknown place, and Mr. Han Sheng folded his body into an arch.

In this way, a very cruel and cumulative blow was immediately emptied. The smiling wind saw his left hand slash and the big tail of the python falling smoothly from the air.

For a while, the wind was howling and the waves were raging. Under the burst of light, the giant tail of the giant python swept a few rough words.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After a while, a roar suddenly sounded, and the huge tyrant let out an angry pursuit, saying that there was a crack in the back.

It's brutal and traumatic. The command of the four men across the street suddenly trembled, and a stream of blood flowed from their mouths.

Four people, one after the other, wanted to use their last remaining strength to set off a storm, and had to use any amount of randomness to manipulate those huge cruel moments.

But it's not easy to laugh. Since the first blow, a steady stream of backhands has been successfully put into practice. The razor was freely entangled, and its huge body turned into a circle in an instant. Monty pythons flew around, and lightning seemed like some of them savage.

The four men across the street panicked for a moment. The smiling wind drove the arms of the machine, the body of the giant python, and with the smiling wind, slowly tied it up in a very savage way.

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