Chapter 977: The demon temple is displayed!

On the top of this giant mountain, there was a sigh of relief, and it seemed to be a meteor. It broke through the sky, and the eyes of the people must be bloody!
Boom!
Scorpio seems to have evolved a huge clock, in the fierce humming, the void burst, the power of the power, the voice is heavy, there is a terrible big collision here!
The single question of this aftermath of the bombardment makes the following people look very angry, and feel that the strength of the two of them is too strong, because this is how long? Everyone is a sacred place to come to the jihadist!
However, a collision between them has surpassed the masters of many emperors at the Sanctuary!
This fist of the Son is extremely horrible, and the power of the gods is hanged down. It is simply pushing the giant mountains to meet each other. It is simply and directly confronted with the fists of the Taoling!
The two punches collided together, and the beams of one rushed out, cracking the sky, and the space that was twisted swayed violently.
When the arm of the tomb sank, he felt the fist hurt, the bones shook, and his heart glimpsed, the strength of the Son is terrible!
For the first time since he became emperor, he encountered a character who can suppress himself in the flesh and shocked him to the strength of the Son, because this has just begun.
"Yes, you can pick me up and try it!"
The son of the Son's nephew opened up in the air, and he swallowed the mountains and rivers, arrogantly, and fluttering, and the breath was very powerful, such as a demon awakened here!
Bang!
The boulevards are roaring, the power of the gods is incomparable, and the breath of the Son suddenly falls down, such as a and a on the sky, and the heavens and the earth!
"What kind of supernatural power is this?" The tomb of Dao Ling was miniature, feeling the ultimate breath of the flesh. He was the first to meet such a person, and it is obvious that the Son practiced some terrible refining technique, and three Turning to the golden body!
The emperor's face is dignified, and it feels like this saint who has been pressing his own head. It is very scary, and the body's breath is fierce, and it is almost smashing the sky.
"Daling brother must be careful." Yan Mengyu's face turned a lot better, her brilliant eyes filled with worry, she followed the mysterious old man for so long, not too white, suffered too much temper, her Strength is not what it used to be!
Yan Mengyu knows clearly how sturdy the power of the Son is!
The sage's posture is stalwart, and it is powerful to press the spirit of nine days and ten places. He shot, the crystal clear hands are mastered together, and there is a kind of surging blood in the outbreak!
The space is writhing, his body is too strong, and it affects the operation of the space. This is a sign that the body is going to be a god!
"Come on!" The Son smirked, his fists slammed forward, and the power of heaven and earth was like a broken paper, and there was a terrible crack in the void.
The foot of the tomb slammed into the ground, full of hair dancing, the body was erupting, every inch of skin oozing glare, just like a round of Shenyang burning here.
The three-turn golden body of Dao Ling has fully recovered. The fierce blood of each inch of space is exploding, just like a fierce dragon leaping for nine days from the abyss!
Bang!
The world is cracked, it is difficult to bear the breath of the two of them, this is the power of the flesh in bloom, in bloom!
Starry sky can't cover their brilliance!
Here, a huge vortex was born directly, and the internal gods danced with enthusiasm, and the blood and flames emptied, trying to destroy everything.
The golden fist of the sacred Dou Ling’s fist is humming, and there is no doubt that he can crush a top treasure. This kind of physical power makes many people breathe.
"Kill!" Dao Ling screamed and screamed, the hair was dancing, and the blood was boiling.
His fist slammed up in an instant, filled with the airflow that smashed Cangyu. It was an ancient star that was running, and slammed into the head of the Son. The emptiness of the emptiness was in the air.
The appearance of the Son is heroic. His explosive atmosphere is like the same demon. He lifts his palm and slams it up. For example, a sword is falling across the sky, and he wants to cut the heavens and the earth.
The punch of Dao Ling was firmly held by the Son, and his arm was pulled hard. He pulled the Dao Ling, and the other palm also evolved a horrible sword, and slammed into the neck of Dao Ling!
Some people are swaying upside down, feeling that the Son is too brave, and this is just the shot, it is necessary to solve a strong enemy!
However, the waist of the tomb is twisting, the vertebrae are like a Wolong twisting, the void is cracking open, and the blood is rolling like a wolf!
The right leg of Dao Ling slammed up and squatted on the knives of the Son. The collision between the two was Mars, and the sky was blown away!
This is a kind of horrible collision, the close combat of the physical force, the move is extremely dangerous, once there is the slightest mistake, you will definitely drink here!
There was a big collision here, and the Son and the Devil were in a collision here. For a time, the power of the gods surged, and the wind whistled, making this place riddled with holes, so that this giant mountain is humming!
People under the giant mountains don't know what happened, just feel the huge storm from time to time on the top of the mountain. Some people are pulled in and don't know where they are going.
Looking at the pictures of Dao Ling and the Son's fight, the Emperor couldn't help but scream: "How can this kind of war be less!"
The emperor attacked at once, such as a purple lightning pierced the sky, this big storm was cracked by him, he directly sneaked in, smashed the purple cloud of the sky.
The emperor also has the ambiguity of the atmosphere, the invincible will, and he is not willing to lag behind anyone, directly involved in this possible loss of the battle.
The emperor was smothered by the palm of his hand, and the purple thunder of his horror was sprayed out of his palm. He pressed the sky and slammed it into the chest of the Son.
The scorpion's scorpion was cold, his arms violently swayed, and his power was unparalleled. He pressed his hand to Dao Ling, and pressed his hand to the prince, and he was able to fight the world!
In the scorpion of the Dao Ling, the Shenxia stunned, and the palm of the hand trembled, and the golden handprint slammed up, colliding with the palm of the Son, and rushing out another glaring beam.
After the Emperor and the Son had a hard hand, his body slammed, his fists were purple and thunderous, and the bang of the tremble trembled and rushed over to Dao Ling.

It’s just right!

The mausoleum's eyes are full of cockroaches, the flesh is burning with a golden flame, and the fists are directly smashed up, and there is no match for the gods to rush.
There was a scuffle here, and the top three were fighting together here, and the moves were getting more and more dangerous!
The people watching the battle below are full of emotions, and feel that this kind of war is too rare!
"This Zhang Ling is too strong, and it can handle the tricks of the Son!"
"I feel that the Son does not seem to play the full force, the Son has always been more than a slap in the face, and Zhang Ling seems to have some lack of energy."
The people around are talking about it. At this moment, I feel that the power of the Son is too strong. He just plays the power of the flesh. Everyone knows that the Son is extremely terrible in the practice of divine power!
With a bang, the heavens and the earth were torn apart. This is a light beam. It seems to be eternal. The palm of the Son is too far~EbookFREE.me~ It seems to be able to smash the space to the Tomb. The head ran across.
Dao Ling’s sweat was all upside down, and he felt a big crisis. He shouted:
Dragon shape!

His flesh evolved a horrible beam of light, splitting the sky, dazzling, and stabbing people can't open their eyes!
The space was violently twisted, and it was completely boiling. The rush of the beam of light led to a terrible scene. The void was bursting and the sound was deafening!
It’s all disillusioned here, the volatility is too great, and there is a huge black hole in the sky.
However, the atmosphere of the whole audience was solidified, because there was a palace with a horn in the cracked big mouth!
This palace has fallen into chaos, crushed the space, and wants to open a small world!
The whole audience was taking a break, feeling that the palace of this foot was too scary, and there was an impulse to worship them.
This palace is not only terrible, but also has the temperament of the world, and it has the power to suppress the nine days and ten places!