Chapter 1596: : Eight Dragons

"Come here, Mu Feng's people are coming!"
"What kind of race is that? How have you never seen it on the mainland before?"
"Yeah, it’s a good face, not much more than the Devils."
There was a burst of excitement among the strongest people in the Tianying realm, and they watched this group of people fly empty. Starting www.zhuishubang.com
The people on the holy island of Guangming saw only a large cloud of blood in the sky swept over, and they were surprised to see the void.
In the bright sacred religion, there are strong people looking up at the blood cloud coming from the sky, and the look is dignified.
"Finally, come ready!"
There is a bishop of Tianying.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
When the voice falls, a white light rushes to the sky like a meteor. On the earth, countless powerful people pull out and rise up. There are more than 200,000 heavenly sects of bright believers flying into the sky. The number is the dozens of Shura people. Times!
The emperors of the Tianying Kingdom of many Guangsheng saints also came out, and the people of this religion, as well as the strongest of the vassals, also had more than two hundred strong men of the Tianying realm. .
Mu Feng’s man Ma Fei came to the sky above the bright sacred religion, suspended above the sky, every few kilometers away, looking at the large number of strong people against the face.
Although Mu Feng’s Shura strong people are few, there is no fear in the eyes of Shura. Instead, there is a hot war in the eyes, and they want to fight blood.
Shura's eight commanders, Mo Sanlang, Mo Hu, Kong Yan, Lei Shan, Xiang Mei, Yang Lan, Zhou Wenquan, Mo Bao and others led a Shura warrior.
The two hundred war fronts, and the other Shura strongmen in the Tianying realm, stood behind Mu Feng, forming a terrible one that could sweep the momentum against the opposite side.
In the void, the momentum of the two men and women stirred up a hurricane in the sky, blowing away the clouds.
"Bright Pope, come out"
Mu Feng said calmly, looking at the bright believers who were pressed against the face.
The two people on the opposite side, a bright-headed pope wearing a crown and holding a scepter, also came out under the eyes of countless people, looking at Mu Feng indifferently.
"The Shura Mozi, let you escape, I taught Renyi, did not take the initiative to find you, you dare to collude so many devils to teach me trouble"
The bright pope looked at Mu Feng and shouted as if he was questioning a man of great sin.
"Let me talk about the road of benevolence and justice. What kind of virtues do you teach in your own mind? Since my Mu Feng asked, you have taken the initiative to persecute me Mu Feng. Today, all the grudges, and finally, there should be a conclusion. Bright saints, when destroyed!"
Mu Feng said indifferently.
"The nonsense, I teach the teachings, teach the people, the merits are infinite, and the Shura Mozu, only know that killing and eating people, the heavens are not allowed, I teach you to destroy, is for the heavens."
The Pope of the Light shouted coldly and wanted to stand at the highest point of morality.
"For the heavens? You are a group of angels running dogs, but also for the heavens? I am Mu Feng is my own day, I only believe that my strength is my way, less nonsense, today is not my family, you are teaching Fight, who is the way to heaven, after all, you have to rely on strength to speak"
"War! Fight! Fight!"
After Mu Feng’s words were finished, five thousand Shura roared and screamed.
"The believers of the Lord's glory and shelter, today I will fight with me, marry this group of devils, kill!"
The Pope waved the scepter and sipped the order.
"kill!"
Suddenly, more than 200,000 days of sacred ecstasy roared, and a killing word shattered the sky, and more than 200,000 people rushed to the five thousand Shura. The vast energy made the void tremble.
More than 200,000 days of the kingdom of the realm of the realm gathered together, Xian did not dare to face directly.
"Eight Shura listens to orders!"
Mu Feng held his hand and stood cold.
"in!"
Eight Shura warriors responded.
"Knot the Eight Dragons!"
Mu Feng coldly ordered, suddenly, eight Shura team, each of the more than 600 Scorpio Shura, all running the same kind of law, condensed the same battle pattern.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
A series of battles are intertwined, gathered in the body of the major leaders, and gathered together.
"Roar……!"
Then, in the rolling blood power, the roaring sound, the eight dragons roared out in the battle lines, and each person, turned into an energy source, gathered into a dragon.
This dragon, long kilometer, is constructed by blood power and battle lines. It has huge wings, sharp claws, and scales. The forelimbs are strong and powerful, different from the general dragons.
Every one of the dragons, the momentum of the excitement is in the peak of the Tianying realm!
The eight-day Tianlong battlefield, the top-grade battlefield in the ancient Yanxiandian, is also one of the most proud battlefields of the ancient Yanxian people.
In this battle, the immortal cooperation can play the ability to truly destroy the earth. As early as four years ago, when Mu Feng talked about Mosaburo, he would pass the battle pattern of the eight dragons and the combination method to the eight leaders.
"Roar……"
Eight dragons roared into the void and turned into eight blood-red rainbows. The leader led the dragon head to kill the opposite 200,000 bright people.
"This battle has actually increased the energy level by dozens of times in a flash. What a terrible battle, what level of battle is this?"
The Daoist of the Warrior Temple looked at the eight battles and the dragon spirit was shocked.
"This battlefield is not all the battlefields on the mainland. Is it a fairy tales?"
Someone exclaimed suspicions.
Rumble...!
At this time, eight Tianlong had already entered the battle.
Thousands of kings of the realm of Tianzhu joined forces to make a single blow. All of them used Guangming Yin, and the light of the road was like a meteor.
"Hey!"
This dragon roared, the leading Mo Hu spit out a red blood flame, and Tian Long mouth also spit out a red gold from the blood column to the countless attacks, thousands of fire pillars into the sky.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
As a result, these palm prints were directly blasted into a road and killed into the crowd.
"what……!"
Thousands of bright saints screamed and were involved in the burning of red gold from the fire, turning into a fire man, and the burning blood was absorbed by every road.
"Battle of God, Thousand Dragon Blades"
In the Tianlong war spirit dominated by Mobao, the huge Tianlong gathered all the blood power of the people, spit out one after another, the light blade smashed out, and thousands of dragon blades in the big mouth swept out in an instant.
A strong man in the realm of Tianzhu rushed to the dragon blade, and the dragon blade instantly broke his attack and defense.
Hey!
This day, the king of the realm looked at his body cut by the dragon blade, and instantly split the body in half.
"what……"
This man is screaming and depraved.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
The large dragon blade is like a wheat harvest and cut into the crowd. The dragon blade sweeps the ground, no one can block the power of the attack, a large piece of blood rain sprays the void, and the blood of the Shura burns into a sea of ​​fire.
Eight Tianlong dynasties were strong and shocked people at the place.