Chapter 533: Upheaval

Even if Emperor Shenzong was under the guard of everyone, he could only defend and not attack, and exerted the power of Jian Jiu to the extreme. It could only bring heavy damage to the God of War, but it was far from fatal.
After the war, Ming Shenzong and others have discovered that the onslaught is no longer able to completely kill the strategy of war.
Just when everyone thought that their desire to kill War God would be defeated, unexpectedly, God of War was shot out of real fire, but he was desperate to report this enmity.
It was another mountain tsunami attack, and almost half of the martial arts ground was crushed by everyone.
Finally, the Purgatory Lord of the Black-Purple Lake was the first to be unable to support, and fell under the palm of the night, which was extremely misty, with no bones left.
At this point in the battle, the offense and defense were completely transformed, and God of War used one enemy and four to secure the upper hand.
And as the battle continues, God of War is convinced that the final victory must belong to himself.
Nothing else, just for the boundless sea of ​​myself, it is truly infinite.
"Amitabha, war donor, to this moment, you and we are evenly divided, so why not stop there?"
The round and fat head of Shangshan Buddha is covered with sweat, and the wide palms roll out ripples. This ripple seems to be spiritual. No matter how secretive the night palm of God of War is, it can always be blocked by the ripples.
The price paid is that the fine sweat is regenerated on the fat head of the good buddha, which has not been dried in the shower.
"Joke, I killed Lao Tzu's three henchmen and left more than 20 marks on Lao Tzu. Stop it? Thieves bald, dream it!"
God of War gave a cold drink, his back trembled like a dragon trembling, his left palm was like Mount Cataract, and he pushed fiercely. The dense air wall instantly connected to the air wall that was dying, and he firmly blocked attacks from all directions.
The right palm is soft like waves like cotton, like a soft, boneless sponge, wandering in the air, every time it wanders, an air wave is raised, and dozens of air waves surge.
The line of defense of Ming Shenzong and others began to completely collapse, and countless dark palm shadows fell over the sky, dying, reuniting, dying again, and reuniting again.
The palm shadow completely shattered the ripples of the Shangshan Buddha and formed a huge handprint in the air, pressing it violently.
The exhausted Ming Shenzong closed his eyes and died, and the soaked Shangshan Buddha fell down on the ground, and Mr. Su had long since fallen to the ground, his eyes bloody.
Song Song, who was lingering and suffocating, swelled soaring, screamed, "Weightless!"
His clothes were all broken, and Bai Lian's body was covered with thick blue tendons, and he embraced with both palms. A thick balloon burst out from his chest. With the rubbing of his palms, the balloon exploded.
The balloon exploded, and the huge dark palm shadow burst immediately. The exhausted Song Tingshu was completely unable to operate this huge energy. The bursting energy was exploded and blasted out into the air, and was flying in the direction of God of War.
The God of War gave a cold smile, held Song Tingshu's body, drank loudly, and tore his hands together, and Leng sang Song Tingshu's body, which was almost copper and iron, in two halves.
Immediately, the big foot slammed onto Song Tingshu's sore head that had almost wrinkled into a rag, with a click, the watermelon broke, the red and white, and shattered the ground.
At random, a deep pit appeared on the hard rock, and Xu Yizhen, who was half buried, jumped out.
Fighting in the distance, when Song Tingshu was captured, he couldn't help but shoot.
Instead of distressing Song Tingshu in the hands of Zhan Shence, he was distressed by the two million gold coins.
At the moment God of War tortured Song listening to the book, Xu Yi finally bounced out, the two million gold Aeolus wings urged at full speed, and he was like a flowing wind.
In an instant, he crossed the Baizhang, just then, the sudden change suddenly started.
With a loud noise, the entire Dragon Head Peak shook, and the seven evil spirit monuments that spurred the Qihaiqiang melee were always exuded, and suddenly broke away from the mountain that had been entangled for hundreds of years. It's like black fire burning into the sky.
Xu Yi, who ran across the air, quickly retreated, staring at the Qisha Soul Monument leaving the sky, his heart was terrified.
Anqing Houye said yes, the ban really broke.
At the same time, another continent far from the countless stars, the galaxy is brilliant, and the blood moon surveys the sky.
On a gloomy canyon, countless monsters are standing on both sides of the canyon, desperately urging the monster yuan.
Even if the power of the soul of the series of God of War is so powerful, it must be astonished.
On both sides of the dark canyon, the endless ridgeline is full of all kinds of monsters.
A tiger-like toad, a giant elephant-like wolf, and a double-headed serpent like a small hill, no matter which one is exuding a wealth of demon elements, this kind of movement is clearly at least in the later period of wisdom.
And the mountains or the mountains are sharp, rough, or eccentric, and most people are shocking.
This is clearly the ability that the demon can only have during the speaking period.
Even if you gather Dayue and even the five countries around Dayue, I'm afraid you can't find a big demon in the language period.
Immediately on the top of the peak of Cuifeng Mountain in the gorge, a beautiful white-dressed person walked across several thousand feet to reach the top of the mountain. He stepped forward and worshipped at the feet of a beautiful white-clad woman. , The Yuanyuan Yuan is gathering, and only after Xinghe opens, you can search for the breath of the Lord. "
The white-clad lady was unconcerned, gazing at the light curtain in the middle of Yokohama under the gloomy canyon, murmured, "The galaxy is easy to open, the atmosphere is easy to find, but the space is changeable. If you do n’t know the repair of this palace, you can turn Moer Carry here. "
Bai Yi shouted, "The young master's two guards have been destroyed, which shows that the world is no longer safe. Searching for the young master's breath is a top priority."
The white-clad lady nodded slightly and stopped speaking.
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The Qisha Soul Stele dragged the black flame before rushing for half a day. Suddenly, a clear day, a gap suddenly split in half a day, then the gap widened, and a galaxy, a bright galaxy, suddenly shot a dazzling beam of light, hitting the seventh Evil spirit monument.
With a loud bang, the Qisha Soul Stele blasted into the air and turned into countless black flames, flying scattered.
The Qisha Soul Monument was smashed, and Xinghe suddenly closed, leaving only a narrow gap, like the eyelid of God.
The Qisha Soul Stele just exploded, and Long Shoufeng began to shake violently.
boom!
The hundred thousand silver mountains that had piled up in front of Longshou Peak began to collapse. It seemed that the earth had cracked at this moment.
The surging momentum made Xu Yi dumbfounded. He even suspected that the scene of his life and death had moved here.
The collapse of the mountain inevitably reached Longshou Peak. The wide platform of Yanwuchang fell first, followed by a tragic collapse like an avalanche.
The remaining dozens of candidates who have been exhausted and exhausted have completely lost their ability to move. With millions of mountains and stones, they have been buried in the piles of dust.
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