Chapter 120: King body?

Inside the fire cave, the big storm angered and the rock walls were shattered, and a large stone rolled up, making a huge momentum.
Wu Junming looked at him and smiled: "Kid, you hide very deep, it hurts me to find you for so long, now it is time for you to repay, your treasures are all mine, I cut you off The head will also get a big reward!"
"Just by you?" Dao Ling's nephew was cold and slowly said: "You are not qualified enough!"
"The hard boy is not qualified enough. You will soon know the answer. Give me a life, hahaha!" Wu Junming bombed, dancing all over the body, raising his fists.
This punch is very strong and violent, like a big round ball, shattering the sky.
Dao Ling banged out and hardened it.
With a bang, there was a heavy noise between the heavens and the earth. Both of them were trembled, but the Dao Ling was shaken back two or three steps.
Seeing this scene, Wu Junming did not like to be angry, he did not expect that the strength of this road is so strong, but he opened two big scorpions, and the full blow even turned him off, making him very angry.
"Give me death!" His body rushed up, and the whole body rushed, the overwhelming suppression, and the various tricks of the smashing to his body.
The Dao Ling is waiting for the battle, the blood is rolling out, the moves are wide open, and the influx of spirits is constantly being destroyed. However, he struggles very hard, the other side's foundation is too strong, and the energy is endless.
Even if it is a rock that is invincible, it will be rolled up in the face of a big storm!
Moreover, the breath of Wu Junming's acupoints is very terrible, and the energy in his body is endless. This is the master of the creation of the atmosphere, very powerful, and the realm of the spirit is extremely difficult to kill.
This world ranks very hard, and the leap-level war is very difficult, mainly for the big realm.
After a long period of attack, Wu Junming was somewhat angry and angry, and his heart was also shocked by the other side. If he was given him for a few years, he would be a generation of Tianjiao, and he must get rid of him.
His arm was terrible, like a huge stone, and the ribs were full of a terrible breath, and the vacuum between the vibrations shattered.
"Wu Wangquan!" Wu Junming screams, murderous, this punches out, can blast a mountain!
This is the unique magical power of Wu Dian, Wu Wangquan is only the first move, but anyone who masters this kind of magical power is undoubtedly the core figure of Wu Dian.
Dao Ling punched out and punched into a golden rune, which was combined into a golden taekwondo and smashed up.
"Useless, give me a break!" Wu Junming smiled, this fist hit the fist of the rune combination, the rumbling eruption in the past, the impact of the fire hole is shaking.
At this time, the mausoleum leaped high, the sleeves trembled, and a large piece of golden runes burst into the air.
"Well and other trails, dare to shame the eyes?" Wu Junming disdain, this smile just solidified when he appeared, he quickly turned the giant boxing, blocking the trick with the elbow.
When the elbows first appeared, a burst of terrible breath broke out, and the mixed yuan blasted here, and a golden star field came out.
Rumble!
The extremely fierce scene, the explosive power is amazing, Wu Junming's elbows were cracked by the shock, and a large piece of blood was pulled out. His giant fists also disappeared and his arms were almost broken.
"Damn, you dare to yin me, you little bastard!" Wu Junming confetti, almost gas-exploded, just if the reaction is not fast, the head was blown up.
Dao Ling did not hesitate at all, and suddenly burst into the air, not giving him a chance to breathe, his fists madly slamming into his body.
"Hey!" Wu Junming screamed at the sky, his breath changed dramatically, and if a young king rises, there is a burst of power in the body.
His hand mastered the fist, the power of the gods surged, and the fists that were smashed on the fists, the whole body of the earthquake was trembled, and the bones were shaking.
"Wang body!" Dao Ling was shocked. This guy turned out to be a king. It was a small look at him. You should know that this kind of constitution is not weaker than the star.
"The kid, can actually force me out of this trick, you can go to death!" Wu Junming screamed, like a gate opened, spit out the glare of Xiaguang, he was a strong man.
Dao Ling feels a burst of pressure, don't underestimate the king body, each king's fighting power is very strong, his current advantage is completely suppressed, after all, the other side's practice is higher than him.
His palms swung, a group of glazed Danyan appeared, and the mysterious waves rushed out. The flames that spewed around were suddenly swayed, and the raging fire was overwhelming.
"Damn!" Wu Junming's face sank, almost forgot that this is a fire, here is a holy place for the alchemy, they can use the flame to confront the enemy.
"Boy, it's useless for you to engage in these tricks. Give me a drive!" He burst into flames and danced like a humanoid beast. The flames around him were broken.
The Dao Ling is cold and cold, and the glazed Danyan is more and more powerful, igniting the flames around it, forming a large net and rushing forward.
There are flames everywhere, Wu Junming screams again and again: "Useless, under absolute strength, everything is a dream, your destiny is to be killed by me!"
His feet jerked, the energy tides overwhelmed the sky, and in a domineering manner, crushed thousands of flames, and everything was suppressed by him.
"The monk who created the atmosphere is really terrible!" The look of Dao Ling is dignified, and he is hard-hitting. The loser must be himself, the other is still a king body, and the life is very terrible.
In his hand, there is a pagoda, nine stories high, lingering in the golden color of the gods, and suddenly burst into the past, releasing terrorist fluctuations.
Seeing this scene, Wu Junming smiled, this is the appearance of a large orange-yellow orange, and suddenly smashed up, and the nine-story pagoda paired together.
The two objects were intertwined, and the smashing vibrations shook them.
The scorpion of Dao Ling immediately roared and swayed the Nine Gods Tower. The nine closed portals suddenly opened and closed. There were nine terrible shadows sitting in the air, and the spit was fluctuating.
Each of the nine gods made a trick and combined them into a terrible tower in the air, which suddenly rushed up, faster than lightning.
"What? This is the Nine Gods Tower!" Wu Junming squatted in the cold hair ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Huang Orange Orange's Bao Yin instantly transferred, suppressed on the top of the head, and fully defended his body.
However, his speed is still a little slower. The yellow-orange-orange treasure has just dropped a layer of light curtain, and it was suddenly pierced by the tower, and it was firmly hit on his chest.
"Oh.." His body trembled fiercely, his body stiffened, and his chest showed a big hole and pulled out the blood.
He looked down at the big mouth of the chest, and the whole person was shaking and screaming fiercely: "You, you, you are a sneak attack, and there is no warrior style?"
He was almost mad, and he was attacked by the squad, and now he was attacked by the Nine Gods Tower.
Wen Yan, Dao Ling smiled and said: "Do you have a style of warrior? You are a master of the atmosphere of the two heavens, deal with me a realm of magic, I want to ask you?"
Wu Junming's palms licked his chest and screamed fiercely: "You kid, you make me angry, I will definitely make you a thousand!"
His words changed, and the sinisterly said: "Is the Nine God Tower estimated to exhaust the energy in your body? Your death is here, you never know what the king is!"
In other words, his body exudes a glimpse of life, each of which contains a huge amount of life essence, gathered on the chest, and the cracked mouth is recovering at a rapid speed.
"See? This is the king body. This hurts me as long as I consume a little bit of my life. I can recover it completely!" Wu Junming is domineering and leaking. He said: "You have to say, you are the first to see the king body. You should feel honored."
The small face of Daolin is dignified. Is it necessary to move and kill?
Just as he was about to move a corner to kill, his eyelids jerked. At this time, Wu Junming was a little scary. His body seemed to be rotten. A large group of the fate of the life was gone!