Chapter 471: Narrow road 1


In the first battle the night before, Ye Tian conquered the King of Corpses and held him in this cave.
This is a killing machine comparable to the Hungarian barbaric beast. The Yan family drove the corpse for two hundred years, and it was a pity to kill him. Therefore, Ye Tian left him and was ready to train again. Maybe it will be of great use in the future. .
The king of corpses is more than two meters tall and weighs about half a ton. It is strong but not fat, with a red upper body, a male body like an iron tower, big muscles like a dragon, and muscles like steel crickets. The body is like a sea, surging, Almost boiling, so powerful.
On his bronze body surface, there are golden pulsations, such as golden flame burning, brilliant and dazzling, the texture of the metal is more intense, as if it is really cast by copper, attractive.
Boom!
He stepped out one step, the ground shook, the hard rocky ground was stepped out of a large footprint of 80 yards, with a depth of five knuckles.
Uh, uh ...
He was like an angry gorilla. Two big iron fists of basketball kept pounding on the pectoral muscles, roaring constantly in his mouth, exposing the upper and lower rows of sharp teeth, bleak faces, fierce power, thick black hair dancing, eyes Like electric mans, fierce flames beat.
His torch-like eyes stared straight at Ye Tian. The wolf's ambition was already obvious, and he wanted to do something to Ye Tian!
However, Ye Tian wasn't too concerned about her, she didn't move, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked behind Jin Jiashi King.
Behind the king of gold armor, the blood was billowing and boiling like the sea. In the blood, there was a shadow of a dragon and a giant elephant.
This is a vision of Taikoo Dragon Elephant Gong!
"Nice and good!" Ye Tian praised.
The martial arts talents of King Jinjiashi are amazing. Only two days, "Taikoo Dragon Gong" has been successfully cultivated. Such a talent is far beyond Zhao Tianlong's ability.
He Yetian heard from the real population of Wuya that King Jinjia was a master of training before his death, and was later captured by the Yan family. Using the secret corpse technique, the Shengsheng sacrifice became a zombie.
The King Jinjia was supposed to have the martial arts combat power, but because he was wounded by the Thunder Seal of Zhenshan in Longhu Mountain, there was a dark disease, and Wudao Xiu only stayed in the realm of Wuzong.
The King of the Golden Armor is physically trained like steel, and brute force can shake the mountain. Taikoo Dragon Elephant is perfect for him. Therefore, Ye Tian chose to impart this set of exercises to him, hoping that he could go ahead a few steps.
In less than two days of cultivation, the "Golden Dragon Elephant Gong" has been introduced, and all the new injuries wounded by Ye Tian have healed, and the dark diseases that were hit by Thunder Seal in the early years also heal. Signs.
太 "Taikoo Dragon Elephant Gong" is the foundation-building method for the cultivation of the immortal realm. The cultivation can be completed satisfactorily, and it can build a supreme foundation. It is comparable to the immortal golden body. It is almost immortal.
As long as the Jinjia Corpse King continues to cultivate, the Thunderbolt Dark Disease will definitely be cured, and the combat power will one day recover.
Rumble ...
The King of Gold Armor came roaring, as a tank pressed over the ground, the mountain shook for a while, and the entire rocky ground was almost stepped on.
Maybe he was going to take revenge for the Yan family, maybe he was fighting for himself, or he was cruel by nature, so natural that he had to be rough with Ye Tian.
Huh!
挥 He waved the big iron fist of the basketball and blasted it with one punch. The air at the tip of the fist quickly compressed, as if blasted with a hammer, making a booming sound, arousing a conical cloud of air waves.
Simple and rude, punch with speed of sound!
As soon as he blasted out the iron fist, the vision of the dragon behind him changed. A dragon leap, wrapped around his iron arm like a snake, and the dragon's head stood with the fist tip.
All of a sudden, the fighting spirit was surging, the punches were soaring, and the whole void was shaking.
Out of nowhere, his brute force climbed a bit, and the speed of his fist increased from double to twice as fast.
In the face of the smashing punch of King Jinjia's Corpse, Ye Tian still did not shy away. As the mountains stood, only one glance came over.
That is a pair of captivating eyes, with endless power, exuding the air that trembled the heavens and the world, like a torch, two golden flames vacated three feet in the eyes and burst the void.
瞳 Jintong fire eyes, a small knife!
The king Xiong Jinxiong trembled, his breath suddenly lost three points.
His big fist finally stopped three feet in front of Ye Tian. He didn't dare to move in any more, and his arrogant breath dropped again and again. He finally lowered his noble head and bowed to Ye Tian.
Although the King of Jinjia Corpse has been drained of three souls and seven souls, in the endless years, he has given birth to some wise minds.
Ye Yetian didn't speak, and turned away.
The King of Jinjia Corpse followed closely, like a faithful servant.
He Yetian did not choose to take a car or take the road, but walked in the endless Gobi desert and marched in misery.
武 Wujia Town in the northwest of China is one to two thousand kilometers away from Kunlun Death Valley. Of course, he will not measure it with his feet, which is a waste of time. He would use a flying sword in a rare place to walk away from the air. That's why he now walks into the endless Gobi Desert.
Boom ...!
Suddenly a violent breath rushed towards the face, such as the dam burst, the waves swept away, and it was out of control.
The breath of was surging and turned into a roar of 罡 wind. The original peaceful world suddenly raised the dust of the sky, like a dust storm.
Ye Yetian and Jin Jiashi King both stopped and stared straight at a mountain a hundred meters ahead.
That is a desert hill, with a height of tens of meters, standing like a grave bag in the desert.
Suddenly, the dust of the sky suddenly blocked the sight of the two.
Alas ...!
Suddenly, another wolf roar came, high and loud, and the sound shook for nine days, causing the mountain to shake.
The terrifying atmosphere, the coercive pressure, even the air seemed to freeze, making people feel asphyxiated.
多么 What a terrible scene this is!
If the average person is here, I'm afraid he's scared and thought he's haunted.
Ye Ke is a character of He Xu. His eyes are dull and his expression is dull.
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I was sent to death again, and he was helpless.
Jinjia Corpse King is not a simple role, of course, the head is a bit simple, but the limbs are extremely developed and grumpy.
Roar……!
He also roared and gave a voice in return! Although the voice is a little lower than that of the wolf roar, but also has a sense of deafness ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A moment later, the dust settled, and the desert hill was seen by the two again, with a figure on it.
This is an extremely majestic figure. It is wild and overbearing to the extreme. It is two or three heads higher than the King of Corpses, just like a titan giant.
He stood with his back to Ye Tian and the King of Corpses, wearing black armor and a fiery red cape, hair like steel needles, thick and shiny, hanging down to the waist, body like copper cast iron, muscle almost Explosion, the breath is like the abyss, the war will be like the sea, like the heavens and gods of war come to earth.
"The humble blasphemer, kneel at the feet of God and repent, and give thanks for death!" A voice growled, as the thunder roared.
"A small wolf wolf, dare to be called God? I slaughter you like a dog!" Ye Tian scorned.
His eyebrows were raised and pupils suddenly appeared, and Tianyan was initially manifested, and the shadow of a wolf could be seen from this person.
This is a werewolf, no wonder you can roar the wolf!
"The blasphemer is dead!"
Suddenly, the figure fell to the ground, and a powerful wave erupted. The blood and the tide were swirling around the world.
As soon as he turned back, Tong Ling's big eyes flashed the dark green cold mang, and a straight fist hit a hundred meters apart.
Boom!
The sky was shaking, and a large boxing fist print struck through the air. The fighting spirit surging like a stormy sea. The invincible fist seemed to run through the long river, and the shadow of a demon wolf was looming, opening its mouth and roaring for nine days.
With one punch, the world is overshadowed!
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