Chapter 1176: : fierce reproduction
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Martial God Conqueror
- Yu Feng
- 1487 characters
- 2021-02-04 08:59:19
Chapter 1 176: Prosperity
Chapter 1 176: The resurgence of fierceness.
Looking at the old-fashioned gray-haired crane, the old man, Du Shaoqi was directly disdainful, and his voice accompanied the mysterious, echoing in the square, saying: "It’s not enough to rely on you, I want to deal with me. You, Acacia, are afraid that only those who are too elders and Su Muzhen will be shot."
"The kid is arrogant!"
The gray-coated cranes and old-fashioned smuggling in the eyes, looking directly at Du Shaoxuan.
"Do not use the law!"
Su Muzhen looked directly at Du Shaoqi, and the fluctuations in the two pairs of sings were not difficult to hear. He said: "Reassure, you don't need me to deal with you, and you don't need to disturb the elders in the Zongzhong. If you are able to leave today, then it is your skill!"
"Is it……"
Du Shaoqi looked up and looked around, looking at the face of the resolute Reiz, with a smile on his face, a smile and a slight smile. Finally, he looked at the gray-haired crane and the old man, saying: "Feijia wants to find I avenge my vengeance. I am afraid that it is because of the superb repair of your martial arts. Compared with Huangshan, it is not enough.
As Du Shaoxuan’s voice fell, many of the strong people of the Hehuan ancestors around the square were also wrong.
On the high platform, Su Mu looked at the square quietly and quietly, no more fluctuations.
"Fu Shaodu, Fu Dabai, who is he in the end, actually so afraid of spending elders, is he really killed by the elders?"
Retired to the distant Zhou Ronger and Huang Ying, as well as Liu Cui three women, at this moment are revealing strange colors.
"Hey..."
The disciples of the Plaza Acacia are all in the same mood and thoughts.
For hundreds of years, she has allowed Feijia to stand up and occupy a place in the Hehuan ancestor. He was once ignored by a junior.
In this laughter, anyone at the moment can feel the anger of the hustle and bustle of this old-fashioned voice.
Undoubtedly, this extraordinary Wu Zun peak exists in the Fei family, and was directly angered by Du Shaozhen.
Listening to the angry and ridiculous voice of Fei Jia Laojiao, Du Shaoqi was unmoved, and he looked at the old man, only a faint golden light, faintly, and seemed to have a golden-winged Dapeng desire. I have to shake it out.
In the case of Hehuan, Du Shaozhen did not want to, which is equivalent to putting himself in a desperate situation.
However, his life was saved by Ji Ji, and he also got a domineering decision in the quarter. Du Shaozhen could not turn a deaf ear and must come.
At this moment, in the Hehuan ancestor, Du Shaoqi’s heart is also dignified. This is the old nest of Hehuan Zong, and the manpower is out. The strong is like a cloud, and he is fierce.
Just in front of this one, this is a superb Wu Zun peak, Du Shaozhen is not afraid, with his current cultivation as the strength, to kill it, there will be no major problems.
Now Du Shaoxuan's biggest worry is the siege of He Huanzong and those hidden powerhouses, so at the beginning they also used some superficial radical methods.
Even if it is one of Su Muzhen, Du Shaoqi also knows that he is difficult to deal with.
Whatever the case, the Hehuan ancestor is only weaker than the seven-star temple during the heyday. If there is no martial arts or a nine-star spirit, Du Shaozhen will never believe it.
Du Shaozhen’s eyes smeared a strange look, although the radical method was not so advanced, but now it seems to be the most useful.
Looking at Du Shaoqi's look, Fei Jia's old face finally gloomy to the point of twisting, in the dry palms, there are strange runes flashing, a trace of heart-felt charms, like flashing, like electric mans.
"laugh……"
In the next moment, the old figure of Feijia is like a ghostly shadow, and the dry palm is condensing the fingerprints at the same time, and a great force solidifies the void.
"boom!"
Among the many stunned eyes, the old figure of Feijia is tearing the space, and it appears in the sky above Du Shaoyu’s head for a moment, and the ray of light erupts like a day!
"Kid, let's die!"
The voice is gloomy, and the last handprint of Feijia Laojiao has also been condensed by lightning. Then the dry palm is firmly gripped. The vastness of the mysterious spirit with the energy of the heavens and the earth is turned into a huge handprint of a hundred feet.
The huge handprints were covered with mysterious runes, and one hand fell, directly blocking Du Shaoqi's retreat, and directly shrouded Du Shaoyu.
All eyes looked at each other, and at the same time, Du Shao moved, and the clear eyes of the eyes suddenly glared, and there was a golden symbol on the skin.
In an instant, a arrogant and imposing manner, suddenly filled out from the tall and straight body, robes hunting, hegemony!
"boom!"
The space of the square trembled in a sudden sigh, and Du Shaoqi smashed the square with his feet. From the ground, the cracks on the ground in the square ground blasted directly.
"Hey..."
Everything is lightning fast, not retreating, Du Shaoqi directly violently rises, the terrible momentum is like a peerless beast and a poultry, and a golden fist is condensed in the hand, accompanied by a dragonfly for nine days, the sound of the idol, Facing the huge amount of energy, with a hegemonic momentum, it crashed into the sky!
In the sudden and shocking eyes of the road around the square, a golden light fist and a big handprint collided like a meteorite, and the ground slammed into it!
Time, people's souls tremble, the squeaky hair of the scalp rang through the square...
"Boom..."
The huge roar of energy, in this embarrassment, resounded throughout the square and spread throughout the Hehuan!
A terrible rune of violent waves, from the collision between the handprint and the fist, it spread like a stormy wave, bursting out on all sides, and the cracks in the square ground spread like spider webs.
The golden light, the strange runes sweeping, these terrible movements, like a volcanic eruption, people can not help but tremble!
"Hey..."
Tens of thousands of gaze, the two collided, just for a moment, a figure is like a broken kite generally direct shock, big mouth and mouth of the red blood spit out, and finally fell heavily on the square floor outside the Baizhang.
"Hey..."
The body fell, the square floor trembled, and there was a square that was reinforced by the array. At this moment, the cracks were cracked.
Tens of thousands of eyes rushed to see, when I saw the fallen ground like a winged bird, it was the time to spend the elders.
"..."
The gaze of the entire square also directly solidified. Around the hearts of the disciples of the Huanhuan ancestors, a stock that emerged from the heart was hard to contain.
The dozen or so strong people who originally paid for the family surrounded Du Shaoyu from all sides.
At this moment, I saw this sudden scene. The superiors of the superior Wu Zunfeng were unable to resist in the other's hands, and there was no cold in the back.
On the high stage, the eyes of many strong people in the Acacia ancestry, in this shackle, are also unsuccessful.
Su Mu's brow was slightly wrinkled, and his face was slightly provoked with the fall of his body.
"Hey..."
Fei Jia Laojiao is still vomiting blood, blood is mixed with broken internal organs, her dry palm, also cracked blood dripping, soft, like bones that have been directly smashed.
The internal organs of the old cockroaches were also directly shattered. They are still not dead, but they are already abolished.
In the low air, Du Shaoqi walked in the air and stood in the air. His eyes were golden and golden, and the eyes were like a golden ocean.
That terrible breath is like a person facing a tyrantic bird, the strength is lower, and the soul is shaking.
"I said that it is not enough to motivate me to rely on the cultivation of your superb Wu Zunfeng!"
The gloomy and fierce voice came from Du Shaoqi’s mouth. The wind swayed in the air, and the hair was flying behind his head. His eyes looked at the old Feijia, who had been scrapped.
The old family of Fei’s family trembled, and the distorted old-fashioned face was full of fear and shocks.
"Devil, he is the devil of the devil!"
Suddenly, on the high stage, behind Su Muzhen, there was a beautiful woman screaming out, and the look of the voice was like a ghost, and the shock echoed in the square.
This beautiful woman took the disciple of Hehuan Zong with the old ghosts and went to the ancient mainland. She also saw the terrible ferocity of the demon king Du Shaozhen, and heard all the brutality of the devil Du Shaoyu on the heavens. Deeds.