Longzhou once had a rui beast unicorn, the unicorn is the generation of the old star scattered, so the lord auspicious. There are males and females, unicorns are males, Lin is females, elk body, dragon tail, dragon scales, feet are cloven hooves, there is a horn on the head, and there is meat at the end of the horn, and the life span is 2,000 years.

The unicorn soars in the rain and fog, spreading spiritual rain everywhere it goes, and the living soul is dispelled. Where the rain is blessed, everyone is healthy and strong.

At that time, there was a master craftsman Ou Yang, who got the news of the unicorn, and ordered the Qi family to besiege and kill the Rui beast.

After the earth-shattering battle, the earth shattered, and the mountains and rivers were broken. The unicorn was sucked out of the soul, and Ou Yang used the lin's skin as the armor and its soul as the spirit, intending to cast a divine armor.

The name is Shenglin thick earth armor, but the gods have spirits, the soul of the unicorn is full of resentment, the day the armor is cast, the spirit of the armor that should be auspicious becomes fierce and abnormal, and it eats its master.

Ou Yang died, but before he died, he also severely damaged the spirit of the divine armor and broke the spirit of the divine armor.

The master died, but the divine armor was circulated, but this divine armor could no longer be called the holy armor, because the spirit of the unicorn turned into a fierce spirit and could not communicate with the master.

The Shenglin Thick Earth Armor turned into a fierce scale thick earth armor, and no one could resist it, so Ou Shi auctioned it off.

After more than a dozen masters, this fierce armor finally fell into the hands of the Tang family and was selected by Tang Sen.

The invincible warrior added a peerless fierce armor, creating a living myth.

When Feng Wendong saw Tang Sen's expressionless face appear from the carriage, his legs couldn't help but tremble, maybe for most people, the first seat of the Tang Clan's martial arts hall was just a title or position, but for a family master like them, this was a nightmare martial artist.

Feng Wendong wanted to beg for mercy, but he knew that it was too late now, so he raised his voice and said, "Brothers, each of you will run, and you can go one by one." ”

This was the last piece of advice he could give to his three brothers, because he had seen Townsend fight, and above the earth, he was a true god.

After that, Feng Wendong was the first to flee towards the north, and he didn't even care about the family warriors behind him, because he knew that these people would definitely die.

Towne, who had flown out of the chariot, leaped high and stepped on the earth, a great crack spreading from under his feet, and the plain began to tremble.

It was as if a muffled thunder was brewing in the earth, and a great earthquake appeared, coming from Tang Sen's feet and heading towards the Mortal Squad. People are dizzy and unable to stand, sitting on the ground and turning to the side.

For a time, the earth shook and the mountains cracked, and the sky was full of dust in an instant. The earth boiled, and the mounds collapsed. The high bank is the valley, and the deep valley is the mausoleum. The plains seem to have come to an end.

Tang Sen raised his head, looked at Feng Wendong and the others who were scattering and fled, and decided to wipe out the group of mortal squads present first.

The earth began to roar, and hundreds of huge rocks, as if attracted by something, smashed at him.

The hard stones smashed on Townsen's body, as if they had turned into a puddle of muddy water, shining with golden light, and as the stones gathered more and more, his figure was buried in these glittering boulders.

The boulders gathered more and more, and the golden light became brighter and brighter, like a mountain of gold born out of thin air.

The golden light was gone, and the boulders turned into a golden figure thirty feet high, with its eyes closed and its face similar to that of Town's.

The golden giant raised his hand, and all the dust flying in the sky gathered behind it, turning into a battle robe, floating behind it.

The golden stone is embroiled, and the dust is made into a robe - Tang Sen's peerless golden rock battle body has appeared on the plain, like a god!

The golden giant opened his eyes, and two golden rays of light burst out from Shi Zhu's eyes and hit Feng Jinhuan's back.

As the best of the four, Feng Jinhuan had already run out of nearly a mile in just a moment, and it looked like a small black dot from a distance.

Two rays of golden light appeared with lightning speed, piercing his heart and two lungs.

He thought he had kept a safe enough distance, but he was already dead under the blow of the figure.

Feng Wendong, who was on the run, turned around and looked at it, his eyes were split, watching an old brother die so easily, he only felt that his heart was like a knife, and he felt remorse.

But the Jinyan battle body is going to be killed, how can you kill only one martial artist.

It stepped on a floating land full of Mortal Warriors, and trampled to death twenty or thirty Mortal Warriors who had no time to dodge.

The dusty robe waving behind him was like a huge net under the hood, driving a group of warriors who flew to avoid the trampling together, the dust robe flashed with golden light, stronger than steel, and the group of warriors could not avoid it, and they were gathered into a ball by the dust robe and held high!

The golden giant, with his palms together, "Bang!".

Like swatting flies, the golden giant slapped the remaining Mortal Realm martial artists in the dust robe into a ball of flesh.

The dust robe spread out, and a lump of iron lumps of flesh and iron armor fell to the ground like this, and the corners of Tang Luo's eyes twitched.

After dealing with the Mortal Squad, there were three fleeing fierce realm martial artists.

The golden giant stomped hard, the earth shook again, and the giant, which was dozens of feet tall, stopped in front of Feng Wendong as if teleporting and smashed it into the past.

The golden huge fist carrier was enough to penetrate the power of the earth, and slammed towards Feng Wendong, there was no way to dodge, there was no way to dodge, there was no way to resist.

Feng Wendong used the spiritual power of his whole body, turning into a bloody shadow in the sky, the bloody aura was like substance, his eyes were red, he burned the essence and blood, and he performed the strongest lore - Shura Fury.

The red bloody aura turned into the shadow of the asura, collided with the golden fist, and the powerful spiritual power collided into a halo!

The light dissipated, and the shadow of Shura and the fist of the golden statue were in a stalemate with each other in mid-air, regardless of superiority.

What is Asura, Asura is a crippled god, with the power of a god, but they don't know what to fight, in order to find the meaning of fighting, so they challenge all living beings, fight forever in searching, and perpetuate in pain and helplessness. The so-called asuras are eternally powerful but eternally lonely beings, and only the battle can nourish their empty souls, until one day, they are destroyed, and the asuras can attain true liberation.

This type of Shura Fury is the supreme killing move created by Feng Wendong with the heart of Asura, using his own body to hook the bloody qi between heaven and earth, turning into Asura's eternal battle intent, either devouring the opponent in front of him, or burning up his own essence and blood to die!

He didn't expect to be able to kill Townsend in this way, but only hoped that his sacrificial blow could buy enough time for the remaining two brothers.

The moment Townsend appeared, he already regretted it, regretted his recklessness, and regretted his unwisdom.

After today, there will be no more Feng, Feng, Wu, and Lu in the west of the city, and all of this is because of his own judgment error.

He was ashamed of the trust of his brothers, a mistake that could only be remedied with his life.

Asura and Golden Stone Fist were in a stalemate in the air, seemingly an equal situation, but Feng Wendong knew that he couldn't support it for long.

The power attached to the stone fist is the only one he has seen in his life, and the martial artists of the fierce realm have the strength to open a mountain and break the mountain, but it does not mean that they can carry a mountain.

And the punch in front of him was like a mountain that fell on him, in order to resist this huge force, Feng Wendong's spiritual power had already dissipated in the initial collision.

The current stalemate means that the shadow of the Asura has begun to absorb his essence blood.

"But as long as you can buy time for the two of them, why don't you die!" Feng Wendong's battle intent to treat death as if he were home, the shadow of Shura skyrocketed again, and it actually pressed the golden giant to take a step back.

But this is just a return to the light, and when the essence and blood are exhausted, it will be the moment when Feng Wendong dies, but he doesn't care, he just wants to hold on longer and gain more time.

But the reason why brothers are called brothers is that when you stick a knife in their ribs, they will also take pictures with you!

"Big brother, I'll wish you!" Lu Zhenghe dragged a huge sword that was more than ten zhang long, came from Tiannan, and slashed at the golden giant's head.

Wu Zhuo was full of ghost energy, and the forty-nine ghost spell was used with all his strength, turning into a flying giant, and the ghost horns on his head slammed towards the golden giant's chest.