Chapter 2011

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
"Kaka..."

The Dragon scales on the sage of dragon are dim and cracked, and the flesh and blood are exposed. The dragon blood splashes, and the body seems to be broken in inches!

The Dragon worshippers worked hard to motivate the dragon clan's Secret methods. There were also several treasures that were not under the Panlong war god armor and Tianlong shield, but they could not resist the thunderous thunder.

"Poo Hoo..."

When the Dragon Saint vomited blood, the dragon's blood in his mouth was poured out like a rainstorm. Under the thunder, the skin was full of flesh, revealing the forest keel, which was terrible.

The semi holy strong man is now being trampled like a dying serpent.

As for the sage who worshipped the dragon, although he saw that the dragon was killed and knew that Du Shaofu had the spirit thunder and the divine thunder tripod on his body, he did not think that the man in front of him had the real capital to fight against him.

This kind of self-confidence stems from the pride of the Dragon saints for their own dragon blood, but also for their own half Saint level arrogance.

Even if he really can't kill this human, I don't believe that this human can do anything to him.

However, the Immortal Dragon worshiper didn't think that his anger affected his judgment.

Perhaps to calm down the Dragon sage, facing Du Shaofu's sword, we should understand that his semi Saint level of cultivation is not at all superior.

Long Yi has the blood essence of the real dragon and the real dragon sabre. He is immortal and immortal. He can only protect himself with all his strength.

But longyi has been killed. How can Shanglong sage take advantage of it? What's more, he wants to kill Du Shaofu.

However, Shang Long Sheng was not completely confused by the rage. He thought that even if he could not kill Du Shaofu, he could protect himself.

It has been a long time since the sage of dragon worship has set foot on the level of banshengxiu, and it will take a lot of effort for the strong man in the world to keep him.

Under the holy land, if the Dragon Saint wants to leave, who can keep him!

It's just that it's too bad for the sage of dragon. Du Shaofu directly uses the purple thunder xuanding, so that he can't escape even if he wants to escape at the moment.

Otherwise, even if Du Shaofu is doing his best at the moment, it is very unlikely that he would like to leave Shanglong sage.

"Oh..."

The dragon body shakes its head and tail, shatters the void and burns his own dragon blood. At his own cost, he chooses his own desperate way, but he still can't break free from the shackles of purple thunder xuanding. The Dragon scales on his body are constantly broken, and his ferocious mouth spits blood. Shengwei can't resist the thunder destruction!

"I can't be trapped, I can't be trapped..."

The battlefield of the earth shattering emptiness, lightning, thunder, thunder, from the violent shaking and cracking of the wanzhang cliff, Yin Jie's laughter accompanied by the devil's gas, to overturn the abyss.

"Hula..."

In the abyss, there are bright arc waves, with a kind of blazing breath, quietly spreading in the void.

But looking carefully, we can see that the bright arc wave is actually a very special flame.

The flame is burning, and there are vacuum marks in the surrounding void. It seems insipid, but only those with stronger strength can feel how terrible the mysterious and bright flame is.

The mysterious flame did not know when it pervaded and occupied the vast abyss. It was burning and boiling, reflecting the void, and showing a vast world above the void.

Ancient earth, broken boulders, huge pits, broken valleys, truncated peaks, huge bones across the earth

"Hum..."

There are many swords, spears, swords and halberds shuttling through the void, making the sound of wind and thunder.

"My God, it's an ancient battlefield, with many treasures left behind!"

Seeing this vision, some living creatures exclaimed. They came here and waited for such a long time in the burial area of all souls in order to find the treasures and get the inheritance left by the legendary great power.

"This ancient battlefield is sealed. I don't know where it is!" Murmured the beautiful woman who led the Mohist family.

"Is shenlei Ding born..."

The vision floats in the sky, such a sound also does not know from where, resounds in the void, the sound is like the ancient clock general melodious.

"Long..."

With the melodious sound falling, the huge cracks in the rock wall in the abyss began to have an arc like flame gushing out.

The whole vast abyss suddenly became bright, with a kind of red and blue light package, like a kind of volcanic lava overflow, covering the whole vast abyss, with a kind of ancient prestige.

There was no sound and no big fluctuation. However, without a sound, the living creatures on the scene found that their spiritual instruments and Taoist instruments were blazing with each other for no reason. They seemed to melt into their bodies, and their whole bodies seemed to spontaneously ignite. There was a terrible temperature rising quietly in their bodies.

This strange temperature is more strange than the evil gas corroding the spirit."Be careful!"

An old man felt the terrible temperature, and his face suddenly changed. The loud river channel reminded his children to pay attention.

"Boom!"

In the God thunder tripod of the magic temple, purple and gold mysterious thunder poured into the abyss at the same time. The purple thunder thundered down in the strange red and blue arc flame, which also eroded and destroyed the bright talisman secret patterns.

"Oh

Du Shaofu's original spirit, chijiri macaque, tried his best to stop the explosion of bright thunder, which turned into the giant thunder turtle and thunder tree. However, it could not stop all the purple and golden thunder from pouring into the abyss.

"Boom

Dongli Qingqing shot, burst out a dazzling green light, the mysterious atmosphere on his body to the extreme, continue to fight with Du Shaofu Yuanshen chijiri macaque body to resist the purple gold Xuan thunder, but the effect is not very good.

"Jie Jie, I can't be trapped."

The voice of Yin Jie was constantly heard, and the evil spirit gushed out from the red and blue arc flame. The whole world was shaking and shaking.

"Kill!"

This scene made Du Shaofu frown. He looked dignified to the extreme. He tried his best to kill Shanglong sage with the fastest speed.

It seems that the thing suppressing the magic emperor under the cliff can be destroyed by the purple thunder tripod. We must stop the magic brake!

"Boom..."

The bright and destructive purple thunder comes from the purple thunder tripod. This kind of lightning energy is like a bright purple gold fireworks, bursting into the sky.

"Pooh

Once again, the Dragon Saint vomited blood. The huge dragon body was dim, bloody and full of flesh and skin. It was terrible to see.

"Little bastard, I won't let you go, you have to pay the price!"

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