Chapter 590: The collision of enchanting arts!

"White Tiger Killing Punch!"
Feng Xingyu killed a quasi-emperor in the heavens, so he naturally wanted to get something good. This trick he understood from the White Tiger Palace. The terrifying murderous intent not only contained the iron-blooded charge of thousands of troops, but also carried it. A trace of antiquity murderous air.
The White Tiger Protoss, located in the West, originally mastered the way to kill, this move has already touched the threshold of the nine-class magical powers!
The Son of the Sun was shocked, this punch was far stronger than when he was in the fight, which shows that Feng Xingyu still has a hole card in front of him, and the descendants of this betrayer are indeed qualified to be on an equal footing with him!
But he was not easy to deal with. Seeing that the Golden Crow descending dragon seal was suppressed, he immediately performed the Golden Crow Tribulation. After dreaming back to the ancient times, he had a deeper understanding of the Golden Crow divine art, but limited to the lack of understanding of the true dragon tribe’s divine art, so the Golden Crow descended Long Yin's power did not keep up.
However, the Golden Crow Tribulation is driven by pure Jin Crow bloodline power. This style is even more mysterious. It has risen from the enchanting Tribulation of the Heaven-sweeping Realm to the Quasi-Emperor’s Tribulation when breaking through the Law Realm. With only ten realms, the sky will change color. Ten innate pure-blooded evildoers from ancient times came to kill that tiny human race together.
"The flower bloomed for a moment, blood stained forever, Gu Shang!"
During the trip to the ancient times, Silence not only felt the bloodline magic of the ancient ten thousand races, but also felt the confusion and determination in the face of the end times. He had a deeper understanding of the ancients. In the past, he could only stimulate the death of a thousand years at most. But it can show eternal death.
The blood-colored thunder flower appeared from the silent fingertips, and three or three blood thunder flowers bloomed together in one life, two, two, three or three blood thunder flowers bloomed together, and the sorrow of the ancient ten thousand races came across the long river of time, welcoming the more powerful Golden Crow Tribulation and White Tiger Killing Punch!
boom!
A huge sonic boom sounded between silence, wind and rain, and the sun son, and it emptied the golden clouds in the region of 800 miles in the supreme palace, and the white tiger mountain, the Daze country, and the golden ape country were watching the game in secret. The face of the mighty proud son changed drastically and retreated.
"Silence..." Bai Zhiye is a little worried. Although she has blind confidence in silence, Feng Xingyu and Feng Xingyu are the strongest among their peers. They are the opponents of silence. Now they give up their prejudices to deal with silence together. The pressure of silence can be imagined. And know how big it is.
"The Great Wind Empire has produced a good seed. Even if it can't dominate the contemporary era, it must be one of the top people of this era. The Sun God Kingdom is a pity. The three million years of silence has reduced their horizons and high hopes. The son of God cannot be invincible of his peers."
The strength of Young Master Lian is closest to the Silent Three. She saw the victory and defeat of this confrontation, her eyes became more and more bizarre, "Only the most amazing man is worthy of my man. Silence, will you disappoint me?"
Silence is not about not letting her down, but not letting herself down. Son of the Sun and Fengxingyu only get the chance of a Protoss. He has witnessed the last ten-part debate in ancient times. If he can't suppress the two, he will be too disappointed. The Lord of Longxue Palace gave him the opportunity.
when!
when!
Two bells appeared at the same time. The Sun God's Son and Feng Xingyu's natal weapons were all bells. This symbolized their unwillingness to resign, and represented their invincible Taoism.
Since ancient times, treasures such as bells, tripods, and towers have all symbolized the power of repression, which means the owner's mind.
The Great Wind Bell has set off countless hurricanes and hurricanes, and every layer of huge waves seems to have the roar of a white tiger. The so-called cloud from the dragon and the wind from the tiger, and the wind tunnel and the Baihu Avenue have been combined very well.
The golden crow clock rose in the wind, and the carved golden crow pattern on the surface of the clock glowed, and a vague golden crow phantom jumped out of it. The golden crow phantom sat on the golden crow clock again, and walked towards silence and suppression.
"Promise Sword Technique!" Facing the two big bells, his silent expression became a little dignified, and he took out his own natal weapon. Although the sword is not as noble as the bell and the tripod, it is the king of a hundred soldiers, and he does not lose any weapon. Of vigor.
The sword of silence is lifted from bottom to top, bringing... 4 million swords of light!
"Fighting in all directions!"
The battle of natal weapons failed to gain the upper hand, Feng Xingyu looked more and more solemn, and finally performed his own enchanting technique.
The Sun Godzi is not far behind, but compared to Feng Xingyu's free and easy, his look is more gloomy. Feng Xingyu only lives for himself, despite the dominance of the world, but he did not form obsession.
And he, it is impossible to look back!
With the three million-year history of the Sun God Kingdom, he must not fail!
"The Golden Crow Breaks Dawn!"
The supreme heavenly palace covered with glow suddenly plunged into darkness, and the only three-legged golden crow blooming in the deadly world.
The enchanting arts are unique, especially the enchanting arts of characters like the Sun God and Feng Xingyu are even more powerful and unimaginable.
The two most powerful enchanting arts attacked silence, and all bystanders couldn't help but substitute themselves in, but even the son, his brows were frowning, and it was difficult to find a chance in this lore.
"They have stepped onto another level, surpassing the limits of humanity, and become real evildoers!" Lin Wudi stared at this scene, startled, and the scene of Fengyun Supreme's burial ground appeared in his mind. From then until now, He still can only look up to them.
The only difference is that in the funeral of Fengyun Supreme, there are only two people who are qualified to make him look up, but now there are three.
"It's ridiculous that I'm the third in the Hundred Nations Ranking. Although I got some opportunities, I still can't see them behind and can't enter their world." Lin Wudi laughed at himself, and suddenly, he looked in another direction.
There are two white clothes standing side by side, a man and a woman. The style of clothes is quite similar to that of his Tianfeng Pavilion disciples.
The man in the two white clothes seemed to feel his gaze and looked at him.
"Lin Wudi, I've heard of you, the Hundred Kingdoms Division, the only heavenly arrogant for thousands of years!" Xiao Yao looked at Lin Wudi indifferently from the air.
The pavilions in the Hundred Kingdoms are just branches of Wutianjiao. As branches, it is naturally impossible to surpass the bishop. Even if you encounter good seedlings, most of them will be led away by the bishop, and few are left out.
Lin Wudi did not enter Wutianjiao, but was a disciple of Tianfeng Pavilion.
There is only one possibility. Either he was disliked by some of the bishops just like him, or it was because he was not a gift from the world's arrogant at the beginning.
Lin Wudi's achievements today depended on his pair of fists to survive!
"You should be Xiao Yao, I have heard of you, the one from the Xiao family among the bishops, I heard that the limelight is very high, second only to one person in this generation." Lin Wudi also recognized Xiao Yao's identity, a hundred nations Although there is no connection between the branches of the cabinets in various places in China, there are really too few disciples who are worthy of the talents of the world, and it is difficult for Lin Wudi not to think about that person.
Xiao Yaoyun's expression was cold for some reason. He stared at Lin Wudi and said, "If you want to die, I will fulfill you."
Lin Wudi laughed loudly, the martial arts golden body triple heavenly great perfect momentum was undoubtedly apparent, and Xiao Yao's uncompromising confrontation: "Fight with you, I have been waiting for a long time!"