A slap in the face of dragon dust will pengwansheng fly, pengwan growth hair root root inverted, his face has shown purple.

It was not drawn, but angry. Although the power of dragon dust is great, it does not contain the opportunity of killing. It is impossible to produce a sense of danger. Peng Wan met this kind of opponent for the first time in his life.

"All moves that do not take the other's life are cheap moves, and those who use them are bitches."

Peng Wansheng roared and his hair was flying. He was almost crazy. He was slapped twice in a row. Even if he killed longchen, he would be ashamed all his life.

He was a strong man, and soon understood the secret of dragon dust's move, but even if he knew it, he could not crack it.

Because before the strong move, they have already prepared a killing move. Each move is aimed at defeating and killing the opponent.

And the slap on the face of dragon dust is purely humiliating, which makes people unable to produce induction. However, being slapped in the face is too painful.

It is more difficult to accept than to see an arm and a thigh. Compared with the physical injury, the mental humiliation is more unbearable.

When Peng Wansheng is in a rage, Peng Wansheng has to force himself to calm down. His anger will make him more passive. He doesn't want to kill longchen any more. That can't save his face. He wants to capture longchen alive, and he wants longchen to be alive.

Peng Wan stares at the Dragon dust in life and death, his chest is constantly fluctuating, he is trying to suppress his anger.

"Despicable Terran, can't you fight like a real warrior?" Peng Wansheng roars.

If long Chen has been avoiding it, he really can't do anything about it. The speed of the Dragon dust is also extremely fast. Most importantly, the breath of the Dragon dust is so strange that he can't lock it quickly.

"Isn't it improper for you to scold your ancestors like this?" Long Chen sneers, a mouth of a human race, scolds the Dragon dust to be angry, there is no human race, how can there be ancient race these hybrids appear?

"I brought you here because I didn't want to be disturbed by others. It doesn't mean I'm afraid of you."

"Then you die!"

Peng Wansheng roared, and his wings shook. All around him, golden runes flowed around him. The space between his wings floated open, and he killed the Dragon dust with one blow.

"By you? It doesn't seem to be possible. "

The Dragon dust sneered, and the stars in his body flowed, which was also a boxing out. This time, the Dragon dust also used all his strength. The wind roared and shook the void.

"Boom"

a bang, this is a collision without any skills, using pure physical force.

After the explosion, both of them were shaken back for several miles.

"I heard that you are strong in body and unique among the human race. Hum, I see you today, but it's not as good as my ancient clan." Peng Wansheng sneers.

"That's different. You're a bastard. There's no comparison!" Long Chen shakes his head.

"Death"

PENG Wansheng roared and killed again. Suddenly, behind him, there was a huge light group, in which there was chaos and nothing to see.

As soon as the light group appeared, dragon dust felt some kind of power, and was madly suppressing him, making him weak.

"Vision?"

Longchen was shocked. What was this vague piece of stuff? As soon as it appeared, it was stripping away his power and making him weak.

"Boom"

there was a bang, and Peng Wansheng hit him and coughed up blood.

In that fist, it seems that there is a mountain hidden. In addition to the power of the body, there is also a force that can not be explained by dragon dust. It is rapidly destroying the body of dragon dust, as if to dismantle the body of dragon dust.

"Ha ha, I said, you are just a garbage in front of me. In terms of strength, you are just a mole of ants." Peng Wansheng looks up to the sky and laughs. His long hair is flying like an invincible demon.

The chaos behind him was moving, and the mist was endless. It seemed that there was some picture inside, but it was covered by the mist.

"Idiot, are you surprised? Think you'll be invincible after defeating Jiupin Skywalker?

Let me tell you, Jiupin Skywalker is not a top talent in this world. There is also a kind of person who derives from the way of heaven, controls the Qi of the five elements, seizes the nature of heaven and earth, and establishes the highest martial arts.

They are the existence above all the geniuses. I hear that you have risen from the grass roots all the way to today.

I think you've heard of the preacher. It's a lower appellation than Skywalker.

Who are the derivers? The mole ants who spread Dharma for heaven are the most basic beings in the whole cultivation world, tens of thousands of times more than Skywalker.

They are the most basic existence in the world, but they are not the protagonists in this world.

They are the servants of the way of heaven. Although the law of heaven will give them some benefits, they are still not the protagonists of the world.

When Skywalker reaches the ninth grade, even if he is the highest one, he is at most a relatively senior servant.The servant said frankly, that is, the slave, everything should listen to the master, and the real protagonist of this world is us, the creator of heaven

When Peng Wansheng said these three words, the void roared and the heaven and earth trembled, as if the whole world were responding to his words.

Long Chen looks at Peng Wansheng coldly. He doesn't speak. He is listening quietly. What he has to do now is to listen to him blowing the bullshit. Long Chen wants to know why he is so arrogant.

Looking at long Chen's silence, Peng Wansheng said coldly, "see, I represent the way of heaven. I can control the power of the way of heaven, not borrow it.

If the heaven is compared to the emperor, then the road derivers are the poor people, the Skywalker is the civil and military officials, and we are the crown prince, we are the protagonists of the world.

And you, even the poor people are not, at most, a piece of rubbish with bad luck. Today your glory will be ended. "

After waiting for a long time, Peng Wansheng looked at himself with a sneer, just like an emperor looking down at the common people and saying coldly:

"it seems that you have finished your nonsense. I have two points to add to it. First, if the person who is the Emperor is the prince, there are too many princes. There are only three here. Who can inherit the throne in the future?

Second, there is a good saying that the mountains and rivers take turns. I have nothing to do with being a prince. I want to ask, how can I become an emperor? "

"No awe of garbage, you will pay a painful price for your attitude." Peng Wansheng saw that he had said so much, and longchen didn't lift his eyelids. He couldn't help but get angry.

He intended to frighten long Chen completely, but after a long time of salivation, long Chen and the duck listened to thunder, as if they could not understand what he said. He roared and hit him again.

"Hello, wait a minute..."

Dragon dust suddenly seemed to ring something, suddenly called.

When Peng Wansheng saw that the Dragon dust could not be blocked, he was shocked. If the Dragon dust could not resist, he would smash the Dragon dust into powder with one blow, and he would not be able to capture him alive.

Peng Wansheng tries his best to close his fist, but his strength is good, but he can't help but fly away to the Dragon dust.

"Pa"

just when Peng Wansheng was recovering, long Chen suddenly took a big mouth on Peng Wansheng's face. This time, the Dragon dust was full of strength. After a bang, Peng Wansheng was whipped out hundreds of miles by one slap.

"Beautiful. It's a good match." Long Chen hit the hand, stretched out a thumb, a face in praise of the tunnel.

"Dragon dust, today I will tear you to pieces."

Peng Wansheng's eyes were bloodshot and red. His face was ferocious as a ghost. He let out a shrill roar and killed longchen again.

Peng Wansheng was played again, and was slapped in the face because long Chen saw through his intention to capture him alive.

He is going to be mad now. He doesn't want to capture the Dragon dust alive any more. He wants to tear up the Dragon dust now, otherwise he will be angry to death.

Behind Peng Wansheng, chaos is evolving. The golden Rune flows all over his body, and the explosive energy is surging. He has entered a violent state.

The fist covered the world in an instant and broke the clouds in all directions, as if nine days and ten places were going to be destroyed under this fist.

When Peng Wansheng made this boxing, all of a sudden shocked everyone. The power of this fist made them feel it thousands of miles away. It seemed that even they were covered with that fist, and their breathing became difficult.

The fierce battle between Chu Yao and Sha Guangyan is good-looking, but it is not fierce. However, Peng Wansheng's blow in his rage is a blow to the world. Everyone is staring at him.

"There's no doubt that long Chen will die. He can't take the punch." Among the strong people of the ancient clan, some asserted.

In fact, after seeing this punch, almost everyone thought so, including those nine grade Skywalker.

Although long Chen fought and killed Skywalker before, its combat effectiveness should be only one line higher than that of Jiupin Skywalker.

At this time, Peng Wansheng's fist, the nine grade skywalkers, if they were in the position of dragon dust, would be killed with one stroke and one second without any suspense.

At this time, even Chu Yao, who was fighting fiercely with Sha Guangyan, looked a little pale, because she knew what it meant to be a man of heaven.

But she finally chose to believe in long Chen and the figure, because that figure, in her impression, never fell down. He was the invincible God of war in Chu Yao's heart.

"Ring of God - present!"

"Battle body -- go!"

"Green dragon battle body - come out to me!"

Dragon dust continued to drink three times, the five color God ring opened the heaven and earth, the stars in longchen's eyes flowed, and his whole body was covered with green scales.

At that moment, a column of light rose from the sky. Originally, the sky and earth, which was almost solidified due to the strange vision of pengwansheng, collapsed in an instant.

At the moment when the ring of God appeared, all suppression, all deprivation, all disappeared.

The blue scales of dragon dust circulate all over the body. On top of 108000 scales, a star pattern emerges from each scale, and endless power surges in the body of dragon dust."Go

With a roar like thunder, the Dragon dust smashed his fist at Peng Wansheng, who was running fast.

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