Chapter 1768

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
'Gee '

the sound of a roc resounds through the sky. In the tide rising, there is a golden winged ROC. The shadow of the giant ROC flutters out and shakes, just like a golden torrent hanging in the sky, carrying the incomparable and fierce breath.

The golden winged ROC is so huge that it is much larger than the body of the old lady kalomora. Just when the golden wings are unfolded, the sky will be blocked out. The secret patterns of the golden talisman will flash, and the flaming Brilliance will be sent out to the sky.

"Boom!"

In a flash, such a golden winged ROC bird emerged, covered with fierce power and spread, and the sky was trembling. It was frightening!

'what a strong pressure! '

the old figures in the void around were shocked, and the pressure from the huge golden winged ROC bird made the strong beast race of the four directions want to crawl on the ground and tremble for it. The terrible pressure is too strong.

Du Shaofu practiced the golden winged ROC bird skill. At this time, he was able to feel how terrible the pressure was at the moment, which made his Peng blood boil.

This huge golden winged ROC bird is more powerful than the breath of the practitioners of Shengwu realm. It is a kind of world-class hegemony.

"I've met the old patriarch!"

"Yes, grandfather! '

in the line-up of the golden winged Dapeng birds, all changchalao, Jialou Cailing, Jialou jueyu, etc., immediately saluted the golden winged Dapeng birds that came out of the sky.

On hearing this, Du Shaofu was a little silly.

"Shaofu, this is my grandfather, who has been closed to the family all the time. It is my grandmother who has invited him out for a long time. I'm afraid that the Legalists and the dragon clan will do anything to deal with you!"

At this time, the voice of Kalou Cailing also fell on Du Shaofu's ears.

Du Shaofu was warm in his heart. The golden winged Dapeng birds were treating themselves wholeheartedly. The old lady had already anticipated the situation at the moment and informed the elder clan leader. In addition, it was her cheap grandfather who came.

"See you, granddad!"

Stunned and shocked, Du Shaofu saluted immediately. Under the pressure of the world's tyranny, the blood in his body was boiling.

In the void, a huge golden winged ROC bird flies across the sky. His huge eyes are like the sun, shining with gold. His eyes fall on Du Shaofu like a golden thunderbolt, and he says, "you are the boy. Don't worry. No one can move you with me!"

his voice is so overbearing that Du Shaofu's eardrum is shaken.

"If you want to move my golden winged ROC birds, let me see if you have enough strength!"

The huge golden winged ROC bird spreads its wings and strikes the sky. The sound waves are like thunder. The two golden thunder like eyes are like the golden lightning beams. They look directly at the flaming red dragon and the Legalists. The strongmen of the martial arts realm of strategists and strategists have great plans and momentum to fight against three.

Looking at the golden winged ROC bird that covers the sky, the flaming red dragon, Legalists, strategists and martial arts strongmen, their eyes are not very good-looking.

"No, this is a world shaking war!"

All the creatures on the scene were trembling. At the moment, the powerful men and the holy beasts appeared one after another, and a great war was inevitable. Once such a strong man fought, it would break the earth, sweep the world and turn into a catastrophe.

"Eh, I haven't seen such a big dragon for a long time. If it's roasted, it must taste good."

At the moment when the swords were at full blast and the strongmen of the holy land were about to start, a voice came from the distant void.

Then, in the face to face, some surprised eyes, a figure appeared in the void.

This is a ragged old man with a few weeds in his white hair. His eyes are curiously fixed on the flaming red dragon.

Compared with the distance, the slovenly figure in front of the flaming red dragon is extremely small, but it is just the mouth of saliva, as if it is really to barbecue the dragon.

But when this sloppy figure appeared, many people's eyes were as if struck by lightning, and huge chalky waves appeared in their eyes.

Li Chenfa, Qin Tianshi and other Legalists, many people's eyes are twitching, violently twitching.

Especially for Li Chenfa and Qin Tianshi, a huge chalky wave appeared in his heart. At the beginning, the slovenly figure slapped them in the face and then left.

And in the presence of Gu Qingyang and so on, also changed color, at the beginning in Zhongzhou seal ancient land, is to see this person.

"Fu Yibai!"

Du Shaofu was also a little surprised at the moment. Who could be there in that sloppy figure?

Du Yu, Du Xue, Du Yunlong, Du Xiaoman and other children of the Du family are all gaping at the moment. They are staring at Fu Yibai, but they haven't recovered for a long time.

Fu Yibai, who had swept the floor in Du's house, wanted to barbecue the dragon as soon as he came out, or he wanted to barbecue a holy dragon. How could they not be shocked.

"Tiny human, you want to die!"

What the holy dragon responded to Fu Yibai was a thunderous chant of the dragon. The breath of the dragon was thin and turned into a terrible storm. With the shadow of the dragon rising, it swept directly to Fu Yibai.As the holy dragon, the strong dragon has never been despised.

This human should barbecue it, which is the biggest disrespect and contempt for it. It has to prove itself in the simplest and direct way. Longwei is invincible!

"Ouch..."

The dragon's breath is violent, such as the sky fire comes. In an instant, it sweeps across the body of Fu Yibai. The space is inch by inch broken, and countless people are worried about it.

"Not good..."

Du Yu, Du Yunfu, Du Manfu.

But with their strength of cultivation, at the moment, they can't even have the power to react, and they can't intervene.

But at this time, in the countless horrified eyes, in the terrible storm of dragon breath, Fu Yibai, however, did not lift his face and hair. He slightly waved his sleeve and swept the tattered long sleeve, and the terrible dragon breath dissipated in the void.

"Chuckla..."

Also in this moment, Fu Yibai's figure is also instantly disappeared.

They all looked at each other with astonishment and uncertainty.

But when Fu Yibai's figure appears again, it has already appeared in the void on the back of the flaming red dragon.

"Oh..."

The Dragon seemed to feel it, roaring, scales glowing, chanting, flames boiling and shaking the sky.

"The old man in the green dragon's vein must be honest and honest in front of me. You, a miscellaneous dragon, dare to fight against me and turn against you!"

Fu a white mouth, the figure fell, seemingly slow light floating, but strange appeared on the back of the flaming red dragon.

"Hiss..."

The next moment, Fu Yibai grabs the huge dragon directly and overturns a huge flaming dragon scale. With dozens of Jin of dragon's blood, he is pulled out by life, and the blood of Pobo dragon is gushing with blood.

"Oh..."

The flaming red dragon roared, but also for the pain, the huge dragon body heaved, will collapse the void.

"Be honest with me!"

Fu Yibai stamped off the dragon's back, and the scales cracked one after another. Then Fu Yibai appeared on the dragon's head. A chalky hand held a bifurcated dragon horn of the flaming red dragon, and said, "be honest, or I will pull out your dragon horn!"

"Oh..."

Fu Yibai's words came out, and the red dragon roared, but he was really honest and didn't dare to move any more.

The whole square void was startled and startled. Such a slovenly old man, seemingly weak, was so ravaged by a holy dragon.

I can't believe it. Is it really a holy dragon?

Is it true that a holy dragon is like a small snake in front of the sloppy old man?

A lot of people look at each other face to face. Some people rub their eyes. They can't believe it. They think they are wrong.

At the moment, I'm afraid that only the holy dragon can really realize the strength of Fu Yibai. It breaks out with all its strength, but it is virtually suppressed. There is not even much breath on the other side, but it just makes him unable to resist.

The audience was stunned. The two sacred martial realms of the golden winged ROC bird, the old tortoise, the Legalists and the strategists in the void sky were directly stagnant.

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