Chapter 642

In a flash, the red light flashed slightly.

An incomparably vast and powerful breath, which is several times stronger than the breath of the supreme president, suddenly revealed from it.

But it is far away, I don't know how many thousands of miles away. Feeling the danger of luoqingtong, I deliver my strength through the connection between shifanglongjie and jiuyouhuangjie.

"Ah?! This is... "

Feel the breath that flows out among them, in an instant, on the face of the head of the Supreme Court in the sky is a Leng.

Without waiting for him to react, in an instant, bang, that Chao Luo Qingtong and song Cheng suppressed the past power, then in an instant, with a very fast speed, was turned back.

"Ah! wait! A mistake! It's a mistake

Looking at his own breath strength rebounded back, the supreme president did not dare to fight back. Otherwise, the attack from the opposite side would be more fierce.

"Bang!"

His body shape, under the power of the night, was shocked back several steps, almost a body shape instability, fell from the sky!

That's a big shame!

Peat yo, the Ming Zun people are not here, and the power they transmit is still so strong?

The supreme president stares at the nine you Huang ring in Luo Qingtong's hand.

Seeing with his own eyes, where can he not feel it? It's the breath of Ming Zun.

So the girl who has the spirit instrument connected with the Ming Zun's breath is the evil doctor Xiaowa she is looking for?!

So think, in an instant, the face of the supreme president is a spasm.

Peat, what is it?

I've been looking for someone for a long time. I dare to stand in front of myself and almost be beaten by him?

With this in mind, the convulsions on the president's face are more severe!

When the corner of his lips twitched, the people around him had already gaped.

oh my god!

People just feel that they are not as scared as this day in their life!

The president of the Supreme Court made a hand in person and was beaten back?

And it's obviously retreated?

The strength of song Cheng's tutor is so strong?!

A group of people glared.

The blessed one lying on the ground is even more stupid.

How is that possible?

How can the breath of the supreme President be shaken back?

He and song city had a hand, the strength of the other side is not so strong!

Even with the power of the courtyard guard array, it is impossible to achieve such a situation.

What's going on?!

He stares at a pair of dead fish eyes and looks at the direction of Luo Qingtong and song Cheng in disbelief.

The latter is also a shock.

Others don't know, but he does.

He just had no time to make a move, the supreme president was rejected back!

Is it your precious apprentice who did it?

Song Cheng thought so, and then shook his head.

impossible!

Even if his apprentice grew up with three heads and six arms, he could not go to heaven even now.

It is Luo Qingtong, looking at the nine you Huang ring on his left ring finger, feeling the breath that has not completely dissipated, slightly touched in his heart.

Is that man, even thousands of miles away, still thinking about himself at any time?

Luo Qingtong's heart seems to have been stung by something. He can't tell what it feels like. It's sweet and slightly crispy.

This kind of feeling is very delicate, let Luo clear pupil slightly some Leng Shen.

At this moment, the body shape of the supreme president rushed over.