Chapter 539: Hand in hand (5000 plus)

"The way of the warrior, Ning fold does not bend!"
In the face of the threat of the demon-level warrior, even though the Lord of the Four Holy Lands is dumb, the cold sweat is DC.
At this time, the Qinglian sacred water Linger was standing out, her eyes were determined, such as Huijian, and she suddenly smothered her own fears, doubts, anxieties and other negative emotions, and refused.
"it is good!"
The demon is so arrogant and arrogant: "I am a woman who looks into my eyes! In your current state, even if you attack the demon, there is a 30% chance to spend Nirvana... Unfortunately, you have no chance!"
"Protect Linger, retreat!"
The Qinglian Zongzong was in front of the water Linger, and the Qinglian virtual shadow appeared in the body, thick and solid, forming a long wall of clear light.
"Tianfeng, Dilong, and Xuangu are all ancient gods and beasts. The flesh is strong and incredible. With these three bloods, the body of the demon is cast... I am afraid that this skill has surpassed the solitary singer, only the Emperor is born again. Only to completely suppress him!"
Another lord of the Holy Land knows that at this time, he has thoroughly smashed his face with his own arrogance, and no longer has any illusions: "The Qinglian lord, let us help you!"
Oh!
Qing Lei, from the fire, Xuan Shui, and so on, the sky is full of turbulence, and the overflowing energy is even more serious, causing the wounded warriors to be seriously injured and suffering from the fish.
Ding Jiao and the black-faced gods retreat and retreat. They have reached the edge of the square, but a pair of blind people are staring at the characters in the center of the square.
In particular, the gods and devils are so arrogant, even the full force of the martial arts can not leave a wound on their bodies. This kind of fierceness really makes everyone feel awkward.
"Duo Guao has surpassed his ancestors, but I have no madman."
Ding Jiao's face is bitter: "Is it true... God is really a hegemon?"
He saw very clearly that the former Tianyuan Holy Land and Tianmeng had overwhelmed the rest of the sects, especially after the independence.
Now, the independence and arrogance of the gods and demons reveals the terrible strength that the heaven and the earth are hard to shake. It really prevails. As long as it is slowly, it is also a matter of leisure.
The only chance in the rest of the Holy Land is to use this time to cultivate the gods and warriors!
If it is not good, we must pass on the seeds and hopes of Zongmen.
Therefore, the masters of these great holy places will join hands to contain the independence and arrogance.
It is a pity that the strength of the solitary arrogance is far stronger than the general demon warrior, and even chasing the emperor!
"The light of rice grain, dare to compete with the sun and the moon?!"
In the face of the siege of the Lord of the Holy Land, the solitary singer sneered, and his hands swayed with enthusiasm: "Stunned!"
Hey! Hey!
On him, a phoenix, a dragon, the ghosts of the two gods of the wild beast emerged, and they smashed the flames, water mist, and Qinglian.
puff!
The lords of these great holy places vomited blood, and their faces were pale, like dead people.
However, the arrogance of the arrogance is inviolable and comes to the front of Shui Linger: "This son said, you can't escape!"
He stretched out his demon-like right hand, as if he were overwhelming, unable to stop, unable to delay, and even more unable to escape, crashing down!
Seeing this, the beauty of Qinglian's saints finally showed a trace of despair.
......
"Ugh……"
Ding Jiao hides in the crowd, seeing this pupil shrink, but also a low sigh: "The proud son of Wugong is the best in the world, invincible in the world... I will go back, I am afraid I will also prepare the treasure of Zhenzong as a gift, and I will be sincerely converted to the heavenly holy land. ......"
Next to it, the blue fat man and the black face are all in the heart.
Ding Jiao didn't know why, but suddenly remembered that Wu Xian came to Zhu Xian, and immediately laughed and laughed: "Although the predecessors of Zhu Xian are also people in the Tianxiang list, but even if it appears at this time, what use is it?"
"It seems that he once sinned against the heavenly sacred place... oh... I hope that the predecessors can return to the early stage as soon as possible, and don't participate in this general trend. Otherwise, it is really arrogant with the gods and devils. ......"
Oh!
Just in his ecstasy, the sole arrogant palm has already broken through the illusion of the shackles, and the five fingers have come to the edge of the Qinglian sage.
At this time, a stream of water emerged, rushing in the air, and connected with the palm of the hand.
boom!
Around the soft water flow, at this time it is like steel, with a huge force, and the impact of the solitary arrogant claws, it is a loud noise of gold and iron.
Infuriating, like a huge storm, sweeping the audience!
"Zhu Xian... Wu Ming!"
The young lady of Qinglian looked at the young figure who came slowly to the mountain gate, and the scorpion was full of joy.
"He is finally here!"
The Yanzang mysterious chest is blood-stained, but it is like a flame in the scorpion: "Wu Ming predecessors, my master has already lost the hand of this evil thief, you have to avenge us!"
In his heart, at this time, the world's warriors, only the unfathomable, suspected gods and gods, only have the power to fight with the proud son.
"谪仙?"
The solitary arrogantly stopped his body shape, and the fine light in his eyes was as real as he was, and he was staring at Wu Ming.
"senior!?"
Ding Jiao exclaimed his voice, and the strangeness in his heart was even more difficult to say.
"Sorry, there was a little trouble on the road, it was a little late..."
Wu Ming was dressed in a white robe, simply smashed his hair, and his body was swaying in the air, and his son, Wen Runru, was indeed like the fairy in the sky. At this time, he was also politely pointing to the Qinglian Saint. An acquaintance pays tribute to the jaw.
"You are Zhu Xian! Wu Ming!"
Looking at Wu Ming alone, I am also very interested: "When I heard your name, I thought that you might be the only obstacle to my plan, but when you see it today, you have failed to break the barrier. It is really amazing. Disappointed, too disappointed!"
"No breaks?"
Yan Zang's face is a stiff face: "How could it be... but he defeated the shards in one fell swoop!"
"The two wastes, this son can die in one hand!"
Du Gu proudly looked at Wu Ming: "It is you who are infuriating, quite mysterious, on the superb and mellow, the first person in the martial arts can be called the first, and even resist the devil! But also on the sky of the son ...... well! I don’t know what is the practice?"
At this time, he did not act like a sturdy man. Instead, he seemed to be a martial artist and discussed martial problems with Wu Ming.
"This is my true biography according to the Emperor Wu, the combination of 100, the creation of Xuan Shui really merit, is the Congenital Avenue, Taiji Wanhua, including everything!"
Wu Ming calmly told.
"Xuanshui really works? Homemade? Very good!"
Duo proudly reveals a satisfactory look: "The things left by the predecessors are good, but the people of our present are not too far from being able to transcend. You can think of this, and you don't know how much it is better than this stubborn old stubborn." Just don't know, can you leave a legacy?"
"What is this?"
"Because you are going to die today! If you let this practice pass, it is a pity..."
After the arrogance of the solitary solitude, Wu Ming was retire, and the eight dragons appeared in the week, and they screamed.
Oh!
In the palm of the hand, the eight dragons disappeared and turned into water droplets, as if the storm was generally fallen.
Solitary and arrogant palms are used together, breaking the waves, unstoppable.
puff!
Until then, the virtual shadow he left in the place slowly dissipated, and its speed has reached a shocking level.
"Xuanshui Zhengfa has turned thousands of waves back!"
Wu Ming and his palms pushed flat, and the sky appeared. The river was so beautiful that the gas seemed to rush out like the Yangtze River.
"Too slow! Too slow!"
But in the next moment, the palm of the hand with a huge force can only sweep through a shadow, and vainly hit the hall behind it.
In the eyes of many warriors who are horrified, the hall trembles and turns into a layer of powder! Any creatures that still exist inside are blown into blood.
The power of a blow is as good as it is!
Duo arrogant came to Wu Ming in an instant, straight out a boxing out.
He did not use the slightest martial arts, so he went straight and went straight, but the ordinary elephants were hard to resist!
‘The body of the demon, it’s amazing! ’
Wu Ming’s thoughts were swept away, but it was faster than the Tianxiang martial art. The hands were supported, and the layer of black and white water seemed to form an ice layer, shrouded:
Xuanshui Shen Shield!

Peng!
The solitary arrogant punched on the transparent water hood, and the undulating ripples caused the nearby Yuanyuan martial arts to bleed in both ears and fainted.
Oh!
On the cover of Xuan Shui Shen, a clear punch appeared, spreading the cracks of the spiders in the spider web and crushing them.
The power of the gods is so horrible!
Duo proudly laughed, and it was a punch, piercing the chest of the person inside without any hindrance.
puff!
Looking at his magical fist from the back of Wu Ming broke into the chest, the Qinglian holy woman could not help but exclaimed.
"Ok?"
But the brow of the arrogant arrogance is a wrinkle: "Fake?"
Oh!
In front of him, it seems that the dying ‘Wu Ming’ is seriously smashed into a torrent of water, and it blasts.
Just hit him, it was just a beggar.
"With the body of the martial arts, I have been recruited with you, your talent is already amazing, and the name of the celestial being deserved!"
Duo proud of the whole person suspended in the air, watching Wu Ming emerged from the shadows, slowly said: "Xuanshui really merit, not the avenue of the road, if you promote the demon, you will be able to beat me, but unfortunately... you have not This opportunity is up!"
Wu Ming’s expression is quite strange.
His eyes flashed, and the gods at the fairy level were swept away, collecting valuable information from the previous hands.
"The six-level demon's body, with its own method of motivating its own blood, and doping with the power of the world, is really a magical way to exercise the body..."
"Reborn, Nirvana is born again... The path of the warrior is really wonderful... Unfortunately... I am not a warrior!"
"Thank you, I finally saw the highest power expression in the world of Shenwu!"
Wu Ming sipped a low voice, and behind the mysterious waters, it seemed to show a brilliant eternal light, and the breath of the whole person skyrocketed!