Chapter 737: Shocking audience

"Do not!"
In the screams of screams, the warlock genius blood gold was completely burned to ash by the dragon-shaped seven-day fire, leaving only one moon of the moon.
Jin Muhang's face changed greatly, and he reached out and grabbed it. He turned into a black big hand and grabbed it in the arena: "Stop!!"
"Golden wood hanging, what do you want to do!!"
Zhuge Ding screamed and reached out. A black light directly illumined the golden hand of Jin Muhang, and the black big hand was directly defeated.
The wave of terror power of a powerful divine power series permeated from the body of Zhuge Ding, and it was hard to suppress the terrible vitality field released by Jin Muhang and Zhu Lie.
Jin Mu Xuan and Zhu Lie are both warlocks in the early days of the Zhou Dynasty. Their strength is tyrannical. However, it still cannot compete with Zhuge Ding's powerful power.
Jin Mu hangs his teeth and cuts his teeth: "Zhu Ge Ding, are you fighting the Mozong, are you too embarrassed?"
Zhuge Ding smiled coldly: "It’s normal to learn from spells. It’s normal to have death and injury. The blood of the dead cemetery has not been the same, and there is no mercy?"
The warlords and the heart of fury and the two sorcerers in the cemetery of the deceased were hostile. The two sides had killed each other before, and they did not know how many warlocks died. The disciple’s test is in fact the means by which the three major warlocks took the opportunity to eradicate the other genius disciples.
It is because of knowing this fact that Yang Feng will be the first to shoot, directly killing blood. This is not a genius between the friendly warlocks, but a struggle between the stars and the world.
Jin Mu hangs staring at Zhuge Ding, cold channel: "Good! Very good! Zhuge Ding, your words, I remember! Wen Hao, go down, bring Yang Feng's body back."
"Yes! Too elder!"
Wen Hao casually responded, his body shape, directly into the arena.
"Yang Feng, it is really a warlock genius who suppressed the three major dynasties of the Western main world in Time City! Even within such a short period of time, it has been promoted to the Sundial Warlock. It is amazing! Unfortunately, your opponent is me. From today After that, all your glory will disappear completely, because you will become my favorite collection."
Wen Hao was surging in blackness, like a skinny evil ghost staring at Yang Feng, revealing a sly smile, five fingers, a magic ball with numerous seals.
The magic ball with countless seals was opened, and an evil atmosphere spurted out of the magic ball.
There are two horns on the head, and all kinds of sorrowful curses are engraved on the head. The eyes are ignorant, and the horrible demon corpse that exudes a sinister temperament is flying out of the magic ball.
When Zhuge Ding saw the horrible demon corpse, his face changed dramatically, and the power fluctuations of a powerful divine power series sprang from his body and debuted: "Ze Hai Mo corpse! Your deceased cemetery will actually town The garden demon was handed over to him!!"
The corpse of the octopus is the corpse of the dead cemetery using countless secret methods and cultivating countless resources. It is said that there are only three in the entire cemetery of the dead. If the warlock who cultivated the secrets of the deceased's melt is merged with the corpse of the sea, it can even explode the terrorist power of the great power of the sea.
The sacred sea corpse is the secret treasure of the cemetery of the deceased, and it is sealed in the headquarters of the cemetery of the deceased. Now Wenyu actually sacrificed the corpse of the sea, which naturally made Zhuge Ding very shocked.
Jin Muhang looked at the shocked Zhuge Ding, his face showed a hint of pleasure, and also broke out the vitality field of the universe of Qiu Hai: "Zhu Ge Ding! Secret treasure is also part of the strength of the warlock. It is his skill to control this corpse of the sea. We give him, and it is also the cemetery of our dead."
Zhu Lie also smiled coldly, and the vitality field that broke out the power level of Zhou Hai and Zhuge Ding competed.
The three powerful power fluctuations are confrontational, and the horrible atmosphere permeates this area.
Although the power fluctuations were released, none of the three strong players shot, but they confront each other. After all, this time the three parties came here to solve the problem, not to kill each other. As long as you don't break through a bottom line, no one will shoot.
Wen Yiyi released the enchanted corpse of the sea, and smiled at Yang Feng. His body shape shook and turned into a black gas, and he did not enter the body of the sea.
"idiot!"
Yang Feng smiled coldly, stepping forward one step, shrinking into the inch, a blur appeared in front of the body of the celestial sea, reaching out, pointing at the eyebrow of the enchanted corpse.
The true emperor suddenly emerged, and countless black and white magical imprints turned into a chain directly into the eyebrows of the enchanted corpse.
There are countless weird curses in the body of the celestial body, and the violent tremors of the gods are constantly fascinating.
The sorcerer’s soul is entwined with a black curse chain, madly struggling, trying to break free from Yang Feng’s true emperor’s seal, but no matter how he struggles, he can’t break the curse chain. Seal.
Jin Mu suspends this scene, his face changes greatly, and he screams loudly, turning into a stream of light and flying toward the arena: "Stop! We admit defeat!! This war, we admit defeat!!"
Wen Hao is the strongest warlock genius in the dead cemetery, and also the hope of this era of the dead cemetery. Only in the mid-day period, he has inherited one of the three great sea corpses owned by the dead cemetery. If you don't encounter Yang Feng, the authentic Yuguang Warlock, who is proficient in countless secrets, can completely crush most of the Sundial Warlocks.
"Ha ha, Jin Mu hanging, admit defeat! To let Wen Hao personally admit defeat is counted. You admit defeat, no effect!"
Zhuge Ding laughed loudly and turned into a streamer in front of Jin Muhang. He punched out and kicked the golden wood directly.
"save……!!!"
In the sound of screaming and screaming, the soul of the literary genius who had just been proud of it collapsed directly. When Yang Feng reached out and grabbed it, he directly grabbed the corpse of the octopus and randomly threw it into a secret treasure. Sealed up.
Jin Muhang's eyes are red, one word and one sentence: "Great courage, how dare you!! You, these beasts, even dare to kill the dead cemetery!!"
Zhuge Ding reveals a sly smile. A powerful and terrifying war is filled out from his body: "What about killing? This is a fair test. Your disciples are not as good as people. Waste, even if you have The top secret treasure is also waste!"
Each of the top powerhouses of the Warlord is a murderer who has grown up in countless battles. Nature is not afraid of any battle.
From that arena, Yang Feng’s indifferent voice came out:
Next!

Zhu Lie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked deeply at the side of the red fairy, and his face was blue and white.
Chi Xianer was nervous, and there was a pale color in the pretty face. She was originally a singer of the sky, the warlock of the peak of the sun. However, when Yang Feng was so understated that he suppressed the Wen Hao, she never had a single grasp to defeat Yang Feng.
Zhu Lie said to a star warlock: "You, go in and fight Yang Feng!"
Chi Xianer was relieved and filled with happiness.
The discouraged disciple’s face was white, and he squatted in front of Zhu Lie’s body. He pleaded with enthusiasm:
It’s too elder, don’t, how can I be Yang Feng’s opponent? I beg you, change someone. Ok!!"
"Waste! Don't go, then die!!"
Zhu Lie looked angry and reached out to the disciple of the furious heart. A red magical light fell on the disciples of the furious heart. The body of the furious heart was instantly torn apart and then violent. The flames are swallowed.
The disciples of the rest of the wrathful heart saw this scene, and their hearts were slightly stunned, and a flash of fear flashed in their eyes.
Zhu Lie reached out to another violent heart disciple and said coldly: "You, go to fight with Yang Feng!"
The violent heart disciple bites his teeth and respectfully: "Yes! Elders!"
Jin Mu's eyes flickered for a while, and his eyes immediately became cold and silent.
The disciple of the furious heart flew into the huge arena and shouted loudly: "I admit defeat!!"
After the words, the disciples of the furious heart swayed and flew out of the arena.
Yang Feng also flew out of the arena and walked toward the war magician.
At this time, the wrath of the heart, the eyes of all the warlocks in the cemetery of the deceased were concentrated on Yang Feng's body full of jealousy, fear and a murder.
Zhu Geding swept Zhu Lie and faintly said: "Well, you can go. Remember to let the people above you on the An Leixing evacuate within a month. Otherwise, our people will treat them as they will be there. The enemy is directly destroyed."
"no problem!"
In the eyes of Zhu Lie, there was a touch of awning, and a white jade token was squeezed from his arms.
An incomparably white light column suddenly rose from this place.
Among the white beams of light, a boat of the Light of Light, formed by the infinite Holy Light, flew out of a void, and then, under the white light beam, directed at this at an incredible speed. Fly by.
The boat of the Light of Light, formed by the infinite Holy Light, blooms with incomparable light, numerous snow-white wings, exudes pure temperament, looks like a little angel like a boy and a child, flying around, singing Praise the Psalms.
On the boat of the Light, standing on countless angels, among the three jade seats, three male blazing angels with horror. (To be continued~^~)