Vol 6 Chapter 449: In order to make a big explosion!

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The wind is blowing, and the chill is attacking.
The breath in the cave changed too fast, like a raging wave, and the mountains shook like a tsunami. It was amazing.
Qin Tian’s face rose with a smile.
As long as the ancestors of the Baihu people were killed, the wedding of Murong Feng could not be carried out. Meng Qi’s children would not have to spend a room with him. Qin Tian would have enough time to find a way to bring her out of the White Tiger Palace without further sin.
Old ancestors.
The ancestors of the Baihu nationality, to what extent the strength is strong, no one knows.
It is not difficult to find out from the atmosphere of the cave that the cultivation of the ancestors has reached a peak realm. The immortal Supreme Peak is probably not his opponent. It is also extremely terrible to cultivate tens of millions of old monsters even if the talents are worse. .
However, Qin Tian did not have a trace of fear.
Incorporating a big murder, easily killing the primary immortal Supreme Power, and integrating the top ten blood into a powerful and unconventional Pangu blood. The power it contains is not really used by Qin Tian. He does not know how strong he is.
Now just take the ancestors of the Baihu people to open the knife and try the power of the ancient blood.
"I am so angry, too,"
"I don't think so, I don't even kill my people,"
The old ancestors were mad and angered, and the anger was soaring. The sound was louder than one sound, just as the sound wave attacked and generally ejected the thick killings released by Qin Tiangang. At the same time, the figure flashed, and ‘呜呼’, rushed out of the hole.
at this time.
Qin Tian is pale and mad. Just like falling into the edge of life and death, looking into the hole, the right hand gently lifted it up, and his lips screamed: "The ancestors, ancestors, fast., fast, run away.,,"
The voice just fell.
A white shadow flashed, his eyes were like a flame, and the whole body was filled with the power of the white tiger's blood. It is thick and powerful, and even the breath is full of earth-shattering power. This force continues to spread. The shock was between Qin Tian’s mind and heart.
The old ancestor named Murong Hong looks like a hundred-year-old man. Long white eyebrows, long white hair. The skin is very rosy, refreshing, and the eyes are deep and sturdy. At first glance, I know that the cultivation is extremely deep. I saw Qin Tian and I leaned on the rock and said: "You just talked?"
"Yes,,"
Qin Tian slightly bowed his head and carefully raised it without revealing a trace of flaws.
Murong Hong has cultivated 50 million years and retired for more than 30 million years. He does not know that anyone dares to play with him. He will not know that the person who plays him is around. Who dares to have such courage? Who dares to make fun of his ancestors?
Qin Tian not only wants to play the ancestors of the Baihu people, but also kills him.
Murong Hong stunned Qin Tian with a cold look. In his eyes, the immortal war realm was completely ignored. Such a disciple did not need to take a look at it. He didn’t want to look at his identity when he looked at it. He didn’t want to ask more questions, and he screamed heavily. Just rush out of the hole.
"Ha ha..."
The laughter just fell, and the weather in Qin suddenly changed. He couldn’t afford it. He lived for tens of millions of years and was like a fool. His ancestors were completely out of touch with the outside world. Looking at his serious appearance, he was forced to I feel funny.
"Uh?"
Murong Hong looked at him with a sigh of relief. He looked back and felt the killing effect released by Qin Tian. He said: "It is you!"
"Is it just that you released it?"
"You are not a disciple of the White Tigers. Who are you, dare to break into the White Tiger Cave and see that you are tired of living."
At this time, Murong Hong suddenly felt that he was being played.
The anger on the body is like a volcanic eruption, the surrounding air becomes hot, and the breath of the white tiger's blood becomes more intense, constantly slamming Qin Tian's knowledge of the sea, but this kind of attack has reached a certain universe for the sea. The vast Qin Tian is completely ineffective.
Incorporate the big killings and know that Hailian has risen to the 10th level.
Incorporating the blood of the Pangu to know that Hailian has risen to the 15th level. He is now not afraid of the spiritual pressure below any of the leaders. He is completely immune to the words in online games.
"Ha ha..." Qin Tian laughed loudly and said: "You are a stupid X, but also the ancestors of the White Tigers. Even the white tiger disciples can't see it. Seeing you are too old, the brain is rusting. Funny, haha..."
"There is no reason!"
It’s already no face to be played, and Qin Tian is still screaming loudly. How can Murong Hong tolerate it?
Who dares to play with him?
Looking at the whole sacred world, people who dare to play with him can't find one, so he didn't think that Qin Tian was not a Baihu disciple. He was played by people, his heart angered and his head rose, his white hair turned red and red. The arrogance emerged from his body.
The brow wrinkled, his hands into the palm, and the palm of his hand went down.
The palm of the hand is like a thunder, the tens of millions of tigers roar, the impact, the strength is like a substantial steel attack, Qin Tian did not hide, even the body's breath is closed, there is no trace of power, he wants to know the physical strength of the seven-star defense .
See if you can resist the hit of the immortal Supreme Peak.
"Hey..."
"Booming..."
"Booming..."
......
When a palm hits, the inside of the cave is like a thunder, and Wan Lei resonates and shakes the sky.
Qin Tian’s chest was heavily taken by a palm. The whole person flew out. The severe pain in his chest almost made him faint. A fiery palm print was on his chest. The robes on his chest seemed to be burning, hot and hot. It is uncomfortable.
Under the chest, the blood is tumbling, and the internal organs are not turbulent.
but.
He is not dead.
It’s just the pain of the flesh and blood, and it’s not a big problem. The spirit knows the sea, the gods, the minds are all harmless, and the power of the seven-star defense can be imagined. It’s even more than a thousand times more than the defensive artifact. It’s not enough to see Muronghong. .
However, he is the ancestor of the White Tigers. After practicing tens of millions of years of old metamorphosis, gently palm, his power can easily kill any primary immortal supreme strong, Qin Tian just suffered a bit of flesh and blood. It is conceivable that the physical defense of his body is extremely fearful.
"not dead?"
Murong Hong couldn't believe it. His eyes were stunned, his brows were crumpled, his palms were heavily clenched into fists, and the surrounding air suddenly shrank. The space shrank and twisted. For him, he did not shake Qin Tian into powder. It is a shame.
The immortal war realm, even if it is strong, can not escape his palm spike.
"You are really immortal war realm?" Murong Hong asked.
He was a little annoyed when he finished speaking. Qin Tian’s realm was clearly seen in his mind. Even if he had hidden his own cultivation, he could not deceive him. For this reason, he did not wait for Qin Tian’s answer and yelled:
No matter what you cultivate, you will not break it. I don’t call Murong Hong for the corpse.

"Hey!"
Qin Tian smiled lightly and patted the dust on his body. He said: "Old metamorphosis, if I can't kill you today, you are not my grandson..."
"I am so angry..."
"I am so angry..."
......
The sound is like a thunder. In the cave, the constant transmission, the numerous echoes hit the countless gravel on both sides of the mountain rock.
Qin Tian mouth corner moved.
The physical defense, the sea defense, he has tested it, and now he does not want to delay time. After half an hour, Meng Qi’s child was really sent to the cave by Murong Feng, and he drank it. Road: "Old is not dead, today you are unlucky!"
"The ancient ancestor of the plate!"
"Let me see your strength."
Qin Tian blood is boiling. Inspire the power of Pangu blood.
Suddenly.
A drop of pure Pangu blood was suspended in Dantian, and it dripped gently and spread rapidly. It seemed as if a drop of ink fell into the clear water, and it spread rapidly and rapidly. At the same time, the power of the whole body turned upside down. .
"Giggle... giggling..."
Qin Tian's eyes flashed a trace of fine mans, hands and a grip, the surrounding space quickly burst open, and constantly issued a powerful explosion.
Space explosion!
The strength boils in his meridians, acupoints, cheekbones, blood, muscles, and even hundreds of millions of pores in the body. This time, the excitement is more powerful than the blood that has just merged with Pangu, which makes Qin Tian excited and feels the power of Pangu blood. His mind thought of a question, "If you spurt it again..."
"I fuck."
"Thinking of it makes Laozi excited."
Murong Hong’s face changed, and the power of space explosion was inspired by Qin Tian’s body. Even he could not do it. How did a person who was cultivated in the immortal warfare? Feeling the power of Qin Tian, ​​his heart is like a ten-level earthquake. He even forgot to breathe.
Strong!
Murong Hong raised a fear in his heart.
After living for tens of millions of years, my heart actually raised a fear. I couldn’t imagine it. My heart was cold and my eyes were like a torch. My heart quickly squeezed out my fears. At the same time, I snarled, the power of the white tiger blood. All broke out.
"Booming..."
"Booming..."
The cave is raging and thunderous.
Qin Tianyi smiled, his eyes slightly sinking, faintly said: "Old metamorphosis, I am coming..."
"come on!"
"See how I can smash your corpse..."
Murong Hong roared in the sky, the strength of the whole body formed a giant qi shield, the immortal power in his body kept spinning, the power of the white tiger blood filled every corner of his body ~EbookFREE.me~ lived for tens of millions of years this is He did his best for the first time.
"dead!"
"kill……"
"嘭隆隆......"
The sky trembles fiercely, and the coefficient of the land of Shenwucheng breaks. The dragons of the Baihu Wangfu are guarded by thousands of years and the dragons are broken into several sections. Everything is like the end of the world, so terrible.
The strength is broken.
The blood is broken.
Under the chest was punched through, and blood spewed out.
The peak of the immortal supreme power, even if the chest is broken, is only a small injury, a remedy can quickly restore the original state, but Murong Hong does not move, his eyes are as dull as the dead, looking through the head of Qin Tian, The lips are awkward, saying: "Yes, why, why?"
Qin Tian mouth moved, smiled and said: "In order to explode!"
(To be continued)