Chapter 2012

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
Under the shadow of the God thunder tripod, the Dragon worshippers have already felt the breath of death, and fear has spread from the depths of the dragon soul.

This kind of fear also quickly turned into a towering hatred in the heart of the Dragon saint. From the bloody dragon body, a more brilliant light came out.

In an instant, the Dragon sage has gradually come to the atmosphere of annihilation, and suddenly rises again at a terrible speed. The dragon body is powerful, but it is even more ferocious and terrifying.

"No, those who advocate dragon saints should blow themselves up!"

Such words came from the mouths of many creatures in zhoukong at the same time.

"No, no good!"

Farmers, Mohists in the old strong face is a big change, for it is appalled.

The half Saint level of Shanglong Sheng blew himself up. The last blow at the cost of his own life was far more powerful than that of his heyday. He had to fight with Du Shaofu.

Du Shaofu was also staring at the same time. He had long been wary of the sage of dragon worship. When he finally reached the desperate situation, he would explode himself.

So at the beginning, Du Shaofu thought that he would do his best to kill Shanglong sage with the speed of thunder.

However, Du Shaofu was somewhat surprised by the result. This dragon saint was not weak compared with the demon envoy.

The Dragon sage is an old dragon who has practiced for many years. He has many secrets of the dragon family. He is a descendant of the real dragon. He has fought against him for a long time in the shadow of purple thunder xuanding.

If not for the recent improvement in strength, Du Shaofu felt that it would be difficult for him to leave the Dragon Saint even if he was afraid of purple thunder xuanding.

"Suppress..."

In the face of the desire of the Dragon sage, Du Shaofu had no choice but to suppress it with purple thunder xuanding.

This is also the worst plan that Du Shaofu had anticipated for a long time. He had already started his hand. In any case, he had to solve the old dragon today.

Otherwise, after the holy land can set foot on the demon battlefield, it will take a lot of effort to solve the old dragon.

Inside the purple thunder tripod, the thunder light secret pattern is bright, unceasingly "rumbles" the roar.

The waterfall of purple gold and Xuan thunder poured down, with the momentum of great destruction, to the Dragon saint.

"Little bastard, do you think you can suppress Ben Sheng? Let's die together, ha ha..."

The roar and roar of the sage of dragon worshiping roared for a moment. The breath and dragon power on his body were even more intense than at the peak. It seemed that he had gone to the real Holy Land infinitely, and resisted the full suppression of purple thunder xuanding. The light was dazzling, and he laughed wildly: "Ben Sheng has lived for so long, but you little scum is no longer hopeful. It is a great disaster for the dragon people to be buried with you today It's up to me! "

When such words fall, the breath of the Dragon sage also expands to a peak, the light is bright and the dragon power is rolling.

Among the many trembling eyes, the light was so bright that it submerged the giant dragon. In the purple and gold thunder, it rose like a scorching sun and finally exploded directly.

That day the thunder like sound also immediately reverberated in the sky, covered the thunder

"Long..."

Heaven and earth tremble, energy surging, tearing the sky, terrible terror!

That towering energy and purple gold arc, like thousands of divine chains sweeping the four sides, broke through the universe, let heaven and earth riot!

"Boom

The whole ancient world is in chaos, revealing a vacuum.

There is chaos in the vacuum, surging, creating a terrible scene.

Then the sky and the earth were blurred, and nothing could be seen. Not far away, the fight between the magic temple and Dongli Qingqing, the fight between the red Jiri horse monkey, and the confrontation between the generals and the nine demon emperor yuan Shen were also affected.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

The cliffs, the earth and the mountains below were all blown up in the "boom". The creatures in the distance were affected and were spitting blood.

"It's terrible. It's like destroying the earth and the sky!"

"That dragon half Saint self explosion, I'm afraid the real strongmen of the Holy Land dare not be careless. Can Du Shaofa, the demon king, still be able to resist it?"

"That half sage of the dragon clan, at the cost of his own life, also wants to pull the demon king Du Shaofu to be buried with him. It's cruel enough!"

Chaos of the sky, people tremble.

Some people are anxious, some look dignified, and more people are dull and shocked!

such an explosion makes the magic temple and the nine demon emperor and Yuan Shen secretly peep into the chaotic space.

Dongli is wrapped up in blue and green light, and her pretty white face is dignified to the extreme!

Du Xiaoman, Du Yunlong, miemeng Wang and others are all holding their fists tightly and staring at the void anxiously.

After a good moment, all eyes can see clearly everything in the void, where there is a god Lei Ding spinning, the light is a little dim.

Around shenlei tripod, the bright purple and gold thunder around also disappeared in the big explosion, only a strong purple thunder cloud crouched under the shenlei tripod.

"No, Du Shaofu, the demon king, will not be robbed."

Some people exclaimed that the thunder tripod was dim, and there was no sign of Du Shaofu, the half sage of the dragon family, and Du Shaofu, the demon king, was buried with him no matter how strong he was.The thunder cloud dissipated, showing a faint golden light, as if there was something expanding, sweeping away the purple thunder cloud.

"Not dead, the demon king Du Shaofu is not dead!"

Suddenly, many eyes trembled like electric shock. In the purple thunder cloud, a pair of golden wings wrapped like silkworm cocoons slowly unfolded.

But at the moment, the golden wings are dim and broken, and only 36 of the most dazzling golden feathers are still filled with faint light.

Wrapped in golden wings, Du Shaofu's golden armor is revealed, but now his feathers are broken, his light is dim and his hair is disordered.

"Poo Hoo..."

As soon as the ROC's golden wings were fully unfolded, Du Shaofu could not help but gush out of his mouth. His green spirit armor shrank in an instant. His purple robe was tattered and his flesh was broken. There was blood spilling from inside to outside. His breath was almost disordered!

"Hiss!"

The figure was like a falling bird falling towards the cliff, with blood pouring down. But at the last moment of landing, Du Shaofu grasped the purple gold sky palace in his hand and fell on the cliff.

Du Shaofu knelt on one knee, and Zijin tianque fell into the ground. A large number of rock cracks cracked one after another and spread everywhere.

"Collect..."

Du Shaofu fell down and immediately put the purple thunder xuanding into his body.

The magic Temple controls another purple thunder Xuan tripod, can't let purple thunder Xuan tripod suffer any accident.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

As the blood dripped from his mouth and above his body, Du Shaofu was extremely weak at the moment, and his face was pale and frightening.

The self explosion of the sage of dragon worship is too strong. The power of one blow generated by the self explosion is the terrible power of those who have recently received the true cultivation of holy land. It impacts on the purple thunder Xuan tripod. But in the end, the terrible power is also the impact on Du Shaofu.

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