When he was incoherent, suddenly, the space broke open, and another cold light came straight at Ning Tao's face, which was more powerful than the silver shuttle in Ning Tao's hand.

"It's not good, someone is involved in the battle," the Shaolin ancestor was shocked and furious.

The whole Hongmeng is up and down, and the murderous spirit is boiling in an instant!

One by one, they are facing the enemy.

But Ning Tao had expected it, and he didn't panic at all. He sneered and said, "can't you help it at last? I've been waiting for you for a long time. "

As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw the silver shuttle.

"Dang Dangdang... "

The two silver shuttles collided and sparkled, but Cui er's voice pierced the eardrum.

However, these are not finished, and then Ning Tao single handed a brush, an extremely terrible cold air, invisible and qualitative, into a big storm general toward the front.

"No, damn it," the attack shocked his heart. He scolded secretly, and his whole body was burned.

"Fighting, elephant!"

A huge god elephant hissed into the cold,

it was obvious that the attacker had done his best.

"Boom Boom... "

There were bursts of noise in the air, and a cold wind. Originally, I was wearing a cotton padded jacket, but my body was covered with frost, and I felt that my blood would be frozen.

Most of the live broadcast machines were damaged by freezing.

Those reporters and San Xiu understood at this time, why was tai'a frozen in an instant just now?

The cold is so terrible that I'm afraid it can create an Arctic by itself.

To know that they are still so far away, if close, just a breath, will be frozen into ice sculpture.

Ning Tao lightly flicks his sleeve and blows away the cold fog in front of him.

The chill had little effect on him.

In the line of sight, too a side of silly eye, impressively many a panting figure.

Ning Tao's pupil shrinks. He's still an acquaintance. He used to be the leader of Ares team. Mo Sheng!

"It's funny, it's you!"

Mo Sheng glares angrily and stares at Ning Tao. His unparalleled hatred is unforgettable.

He was very upset that he didn't kill Ning Tao.

He never thought that he was so strong now that he still couldn't feel the limit of Ning Tao. On the contrary, he was more powerless than when he was fighting. He felt that Ning Tao was just playing.

When too a hand, is completely his instigation, just want to see Ning Tao now strength how?

Now it seems that they underestimated each other.

"Refining deficiency? Hum, you shameless son of a bitch, you actually use hidden cultivation to play pig and eat tiger. "

"You're just a villain, asshole," Mo Sheng said, biting his teeth.

On one side, tai'a felt the same way.

What is the practice of emptiness? Even the Daojing of Shaolin ancestors is not their opponent.

But now Ning Tao is just like a nobody.

It's not human. It's too strong.

Ning Tao a Leng, immediately dumb way: "I didn't hide cultivation, is you too dish, forget it, also don't bother to explain with you, anyway have been defeated."

"Put your fart, don't be too arrogant. This time, I will defeat you."

Mo Sheng grits his teeth.

He didn't want to give up until the last moment.

Words just fall, one side of too a also calm face stood up, control a Ma God, at any time hand.

Looking at that thing, Ning Tao turns over his hand and takes out one. This is the Ma God he got at the beginning.

But later, I always felt that something was wrong. If it was weird, it was useless. It seemed that there was something strange in it.

"Boy, there seems to be a kind of clever prohibition in it. If it is used for a long time, it will unconsciously erode you and control your spirit."

Reincarnation fairy King reminds in the ear.

"Together, kill him," Mo Sheng roared, his blood surging again.

"Fighting, blood dragon!"

The whole body's blood gas condenses into a dragon behind him.

Tai'a's teeth are clenched, and his spirit and martial arts are in one. When his skills are in full swing, his muscles swell, and his surging spirit and physique are all integrated into one punch.

"TAIA shenjue, Lingwu kill!"

The ice under my feet was shattered.

Seeing this, Ning Tao snorted coldly. It seems that he wants to go to the Mayan ruins to figure out the account.

The vast power runs, no fancy, all into the right hand, fairy fog rolling, crystal clear as jade, pure white, like the right hand of the immortal, the street is also carved with bright stars.

"Immortal method, pick star hand!"

This palm, which covers the sky and the sun, is as huge as a star. It's hard to take pictures of them.

Countless people are looking silly. What's the trick? It's terrible. It's like a continent. On the contrary, Mo Sheng and tai'a are just like a mole ant."Broken ~!"

"Boom Ah... "

They roared, but they were slapped on the ice again, and their bones were broken.

"Pooh," they vomited blood and were shocked. They were defeated by a move.

In a flash, Ning Tao grabs the two and tears open a space directly. Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of people, he moves towards the Mayan ruins.