Chapter 1211: Winning and losing

The first thousand two hundred and eleven chapters win and lose gradually
"You..." The screams of the emperor's release of the sky are nine days old. It is anger. It is grief. It is a kind of confession and guilt. The emperor releases the heavens and counts, but I didn't expect the master of Tianzhu to actually... Haoyun real person, desperate, actually rushed into the black gas that is very poisonous to the master of Tianzhu, and he himself... actually was inserted into the same part of his body by the old vulture twice! ! !
Just when the Master of Heaven also wants to wave his hand and make another destruction to the body of the Emperor Shih Tzu, the Emperor Shi Tian has long been moving, just like a black wind, instantly disappearing from the hands of Master Tianzhu, and Tianzhu The master was seriously injured and heartbroken. At this time, the gas was stagnation and immediately fell to the ground. How can he pursue the emperor?
When the struggle between the Emperor Shi Tian and the Master of Heaven has progressed, the fights of several people next to him... also have eyebrows.
The closest to the master of Tianzhu is the master of the longevity. The master of the longevity spread the beads in the early days. Among them, the eight hundred small relic beads flashed with endless Buddha light, even though the bones are extremely powerful. A few hard fights, dozens of relics are hit by the dull, but the Buddha beads are not a Buddhist sacred object, driven by the longevity masters, composed of different tactics, offensive and defensive, or the sharpness of the white bone whip Pressed down!
Seeing the pain of this bag of cigarettes, I have already lost the wind. The color on the face of Mohuroga is extremely unsightly. When the eyeballs turn, it is a decisive color. At this time, the white bone whip is pumped down, and the beads are again It was a formation that became a shield, and greeted it. When the white bone whip hit the Buddha beads, Mokhrojah would squirt one mouth, and a spurt of blood, then a finger, a small circle Generated, the blood matrix was immediately cast on the white bone whip, which is attached to the whip of the white bone whip.
"嘎嘣蹦" a burst of fried beans, the whole white bone whip in the blood array posted, a burst of blood filled, all the body became blood, immediately turned into countless small beads, whistling is to the longevity master and one hundred Single eight relic beads are on the hood.
"砰砰砰" has dozens of crisp sounds, it is the white bones that come together with the relic beads, the sound of the explosion! Every time he rings, the face of Mohuroga is a little scarlet. Every time he rings, the master of Changsheng is also a white face...
And there are dozens of blood-colored white bones through the relic beads, which are directed to the body of the longevity master...
Seeing the white bones close, the longevity master bites his teeth, and the big sleeves for a while, is actually the magical power of the sleeves, want to collect these dozens of white bones, I know that just the white bones into the sleeves, the longevity master face change, only listen to the sleeves In the middle of the "啪啪" sound, the white bones burst open in the sleeves of the longevity master, the longevity master quickly slammed the sleeves, the sleeves of the white bones connected to the blast and flew to the surface of Mokhoroka...
"Hahahaha, old vulture, do you know what it means to be self-sufficient?" Mohu Luojia smiled and waved his hand without hesitation. A few faint black air stopped the remaining dozens of white bones in his own In front of me, but... when Mohurojia ridiculed the Master of the Longevity, one of the bones suddenly squirmed, and the black gas set by Mohrojia quickly passed through the front chest of Mokhrojia. !
"You..." The little sword was shot, and it was just wearing the chest. Waiting for the Mohhot to see it, it is the instrument of the Dalin Temple.
"诛妖剑.....how is it in your hands?" Mokhrojah stopped his wound with the secret method of the dragon, and asked with a panic, that the demon sword is absolutely black and so on. Buster, the instrument that should be taught by Tianlong is extremely afraid of the demon sword!
"Ha ha, cough" Longevity master just laughed a few times, but coughed up, I think the injury on the body is also extremely heavy, cough a few times, the longevity master straight up, Shen Sheng: "Lao is the abbot of Dalin Temple, what? The instruments are not all used by the old masters. The masters of Yuanwu go west. Isn’t this demon sword left by the old man?

Speaking, the hand pointed, the face was slightly red, and the demon sword was turned back...
The masters of Scorpio and the emperor's fights, as well as the fight between the longevity master and Mohrojia, although there is a lot of color, but if you look at the scenes, you must count the dragon king and the distant road.
I saw that the dragon king had risen up, the whole body of clothes was ripped off, leaving only the private parts to cover, and the dragon king painted a dragon from head to toe. As the dragon king twirled in the air, the dragon seemed to be alive. Once again, as the saying goes, the dragon from the clouds and the wind, a bag of smoke, in the Dragon King, the body really gave birth to a thin black cloud, and then the black cloud, the Dragon King's dragon really as the cloud stretched, the abnormality of the health It is.
"嘭嘭嘭" is full of the impact of the Dragon King and the distant masters in the hands of the konjac! The Dragon King is also a different person, and his fist is even more weird. It is not matched with the long body of the Dragon King. It can be biased. This fist is not like flesh and blood, or... This fist is the instrument that the Dragon King has been cultivating all the time!
The konjac was also touched by Zhang Xiaohua. With the power of Zhang Xiaohua, he did not dare to touch the konjac. He could only deal with the prajna epee, and the dragon king always had his fists from the beginning to the end. No loss, and, as time goes by, the true spirits of the far-distance masters are gradually exhausted, and the weight of the konjac is getting lighter and lighter, and the dragon’s fists are more and more powerful, and when they have not touched each other, the konjac will be reduced. Being beaten by the fists~
Seeing the wind falling, the master of the distance did not feel the other thoughts. I saw that he had a sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were aimed at the Dragon King. He saw the dragon king’s eagerness and raised his fists, and he went to the magical scorpion to force the sleeves. Gently sighing, then forced a sigh of relief, shouting: "A good dragon king, old man..."
However, he did not wait for his body to stand up and fell to the ground.
"Ha ha" Dragon King yelled: "Old vulture, get up, I still haven't enjoyed it!" He said, put his fist in a swing and fly in a cross!
But just before the fist went to the chest of the far-away master, a slender black light suddenly appeared, and it was directly inserted into the dragon king's back!
This Wuguang is the master of the Yuan Dynasty. The two instruments are used to collect the black needles of Haoyun. Since they know that the real people of Haoyun are the murderers of the Master of Heaven, how can the distant masters still return him? I can't think of it today!
"Hey? Old vultures... How often did you learn so?" When the Dragon King saw it, he didn't care. He practiced the secret method of the dragon. The whole body was tempered by the instrument, and the little black light could not penetrate him. Body skin!
But... things tend to be like this. When you feel that it is impossible, that thing is happening!
The subtle black light flashes, annihilating in the skin of the Dragon King!
"Ah?" The Dragon King was shocked and immediately rolled up. The body exercises and wants to force the black light out!
But... this black light is a mysterious thing. The masters of the distant days died in this dark light. Although the masters of the far road did not have the secret method to carry out the sacrifice, there was no ability to drive the black light outside, but Wu Guang entered the dragon king. Skin, immediately follow the Dragon King's blood diameter to the heart!
When I saw the Dragon King panicked, the distant masters were overjoyed, and immediately jumped from the ground and waved their hands. The konjac was shot like a mountain, and the Dragon King roared, and he stood up, fists in one fell swoop. The loud noise, the konjac was blown away, but the face of the dragon king changed greatly. The black light that had been blocked by him just now, with his own strength, is closer to the heart!
"Good~" The distant master seems to know the dragon king's embarrassment, and the mana that is not much in the body is sacrificed. The descending magical mountain shadow is usually photographed frequently. The dragon king... can only fight and retreat...
Looking at the master of Yuanming, perhaps the most stable one among the masters of Dalin Temple, in other words, it can only compete with Tianlong to teach the king, and it has a slight disadvantage!
Tianlong teaches Ashura King, who has always been known for his fighting power. He is also a murderous and cruel one. The Shura knife in his hand is the hand that has been passed down from the ancient emperor, and he has not known how many people have been drinking for thousands of years. How many people have been harvested, and the blood of the Shura knife is pungent between the blood, and there are fascinating sorrows in the inside, which can not only capture people's minds, but also make people fearful. The Master of Yuanming does not have many instruments. The Capricorn is a number of instruments in Buddhism. However, the masters of the Yuanming Temple do not have great powers. They cannot use the power of the Capricorn. They can only use the force to force the Capricorn. As if it was a bullet-like hit, the application of this slogan is of course not worthy of the performance of the Shura knife. Fortunately, the Buddha’s light in the Capricorn is brilliant, and the blood and blackness of the Shuro knife are suppressed, and the master of Yuanming also sticks. At the foot of the line, Capricorn never flew out of the foot. Foguang would protect himself all the way. He didn’t ask for nothing but to ask for nothing. Therefore, although the Yuanming master was in the wind, a bag of smoke, There is still no danger!
Next to Ashura is the Yaksha King, the three-pronged fork of the grimace, which is making it easy, and the infinite black gas spits out from the tip of the grimace, and the opposite Shuqing Shitai and Jingyi are too tightly entangled.
However, although this black gas is very much, it is also extremely corrosive, but the white flag of Suyun is not a name for the waves. Every time there is, there is always an infinite number of white lotuses emerging. When the black gas is blocked, the white lotus is not as good as that. The Buddha light of Dalin Temple is easy to use, but the white lotus bursts frequently, and it can always annihilate the black gas. As for the night fork king, it swings three forks, using the attack of the body, the quiet teacher too does not leave the field, the peach flower whip flies, whip Peach blossoms, peach blossoms, there are always infinite means, the three forks will block the front of the two, so that the attack of the Yaksha King has no effect!
But... there is still a piece that makes Jingyi Shitai and Shuqing are too angry. That is, the night fork king is eccentric. Although the two masters are quite old, they can still spend the flowers in the mouth of the night fork. It’s hard to hear, the two... The anger on the face is getting more and more...
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