Meng Ye snorted. If Zhou Hengken seized his hands, everything would have nothing to do with him, and even heaven and earth would not fall on him.
But Zhou Heng still has to bear resistance!
This **** boy thought that he had formed twenty-one months and that he would be favored by the heavens and the earth, so that he could arrogantly fail to be born?
In this case, he couldn't help it, Fan Yuehong's gaze pierced him like a sharp knife!
Alas, Meng Ye flew out, five full moons flared, and the forces of terror rolled up.
Even though Zhou Heng has 21 rounds of moons, his power is even stronger than the peak Yue Ming Emperor. Compared with the Emperor Yue Ming, there is a natural distance, which is impossible to pass!
One round of Yueming Emperor can crush Zhou Heng, let alone five rounds of Yueming Emperor?
Mengye is in one palm, and it is powerful!
Zhou Heng shouted, and rushed forward to Meng Ye's attack.
Hard fight, he is only the King of Moon Ming, how can it not compete with the five rounds of Moon Ming Emperor. And the Vulcan furnace? That was to be used against Fan Yuehong, how could it be wasted on Mengye?
This space is controlled by Fan Yuehong again, he can't start Xunyun streamer to escape at all!
So there is only one way!
He rushed up and banged his head against Meng Ye's attack.
As long as the bone charm is triggered, the wool is calculated!
"Despicable!" Meng Ye snapped his palms, he was trying to catch Zhou Heng alive, but this kid actually hit his head, did he dare to start? If he really kills Zhou Heng, then he will definitely replace Zhou Heng and be tortured and died by Fan Yuehong!
This bag ... he can't afford it. Don't want to like it!
A despicable boy, he determined that he would not dare to kill, so he deliberately counterattacked himself in this suicidal way!
Shameless and despicable!
He grunted. Try again with both hands, and continue to grasp toward Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng is somewhat inexplicable. He apparently killed so many people in the Mongolian family. How could this old **** not kill him? Oh, he responded immediately, he also killed Fan Tong, and now the Fan family has arrived. Therefore, even if it was to kill, it was not possible for the Meng family to start.
Having figured this out, Zhou Heng also has an urge to scold his mother!
Meng Ye's palms struck, and Zhou Heng continued to use the Tian Ling Gai as a weapon. Strike straight at each other's strength.
Originally behind a great realm, he should have been taken down instantly, but who can let Zhou Heng also grasp the Xunyun streamer step, even if confined in this small space, he is still free.
"Ah-" Meng Ye gave out more than ten palms. But all had to stop because of some scruples. This incomparable battle made him roar in the sky.
He was a dignified Yueming Emperor, but he couldn't even win a little Yueming Wang in more than ten strokes, which really lost his face!
"This boy has mastered a decent figure!" Fan Yuehong, a bystander, was clear, not to mention the keenness of King Ri Yao, and his keen eyes, he immediately discovered that Zhou Heng can support up to now because his footwork is too magical.
But it's just a lingering panic. The space around him has been imprisoned. Zhou Heng can't escape!
After winning Zhou Heng. This footwork must be forced out and passed on to his son in the future. Become his peerless peer!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help glancing at Mo Yuyan, his eyes were a little hot, this woman has many sons and wives, and looks very beautiful, so that his already dull color heart is almost ready to move.
Mo Yuyan sensed Fan Yuehong's sight, and a strong dissatisfaction erupted in her heart.
The old guy was dedicated to her throughout the day, and the meaning in the words couldn't be more obvious. She just wanted to work with her!
She was almost furious!
This old sister-in-law didn't look in the mirror, she was so old that she was about to hang up, and she still wanted to think about her?
What about King Sun Yao? The Mohist is not without such existence, it is really an old pervert!
If it is not enough, Mo Yuyan really wants to copy the guy and slaughter this old sister-in-law!
She stared at Zhou Heng, and there was an unshakable shock in her eyes.
The strength of the Mo family is not inferior to that of the Fan family, and the secrets that Fan Yuehong can know are naturally qualified to know.
The ten-month month is indeed not the limit of the fairyland, but in the recorded history of the fairyland, the most evil demon has only reached the fifteenth month, but that was more than two million years ago.
Twenty-one months ... not human!
At a certain moment, Mo Yuyan thought of recruiting Zhou Heng, and such a genius would definitely become a peerless powerhouse that shakes the immortal world! But it was only a moment, she immediately thought of the humiliation that Zhou Heng brought to her!
Forcibly squeezed into her jade body, pierced relentlessly, time and time again, that day and night seemed like hell!
She must destroy Zhou Heng, no matter how much it costs!
After playing for more than ten minutes, Meng Ye suddenly realized that he didn't have to spend so much energy. He could stun Zhou Heng with the power of only hurting but not dying.
He was so stupefied by the twenty-first month that he had lost his mind.
"Boy, kneel down to me!" Meng Ye released his powerful breath, and oppressed Zhou Heng, with one hand reaching out to grab Zhou Heng's Tianling cover!
Didn't your kid keep hitting his head? Let you hit again!
Zhou Heng laughed and waited for a long time, this guy finally hooked!
Is it shocking to see the 21st month? Hey, there are even more shocking!
come on!
One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, that naturally comes naturally, Mengye's large hands photographed Zhou Heng's Tianling cover unhindered.
He had a terrible expression. Zhou Heng killed so many people and subordinates of the Meng family. This is a great hatred!
It's a pity not to kill Zhou Heng himself, but he also has to give Zhou Heng a bit of pain. This palm must break the bones of Zhou Heng's body and let him know what is piercing!
Palm through the body, the incomparable strength spread to Zhou Heng's body.
Hum!
Zhou Heng's heavenly spirit was covered, and the little rune in that corner suddenly bloomed with golden light.
Although the uncle was silent, it was good to take it, but he slept all day and ignored the master Zhou Heng, who looked like a pig. But if you have the power to attack it, Uncle Gufu has an outrageous temper!
The golden light is blooming, and the force that crosses the ancient and wild is rushing out!
This time, unlike the poison in Qingheng Zhou Heng's body, it belongs to internal warfare. Bone Rune's temper is so outrageous that whoever hits it will blast him!
Snapped! Pop! Poppy!
Mengye's palm was first shattered, then the wrists, arms, and shoulders were smashed with blood, and his Yueming Emperor's spiritual strength and physique were unstoppable!
This stunned Meng Ye, and his spirits flew away!
He sensed that this golden light was full of destructive power, and possessed the ability to make him annihilate!
——Even the gods will die with the flesh in an instant!
Meng Ye gave a loud sigh, chopped his left hand against himself, and chopped off half of his body!
"Ah-" He screamed like a devil sobbing, and retreated.
The half-cut body was instantly turned into ashes by the bone amulet power, but it was smelted ... In the end, he still saved his life, although he paid a huge price!
Zhou Heng couldn't help sighing, after all, his rune in this corner was incomplete, otherwise Meng Ye would not have the opportunity to cut himself.
This sudden change shocked everyone to sit!
Whether it was Fan Yuehong, Meng Tianjun, or Mo Yuyan, they were all very surprised, they couldn't understand what just happened.
What exactly is that golden light?
As if the punishment of the sky, let them just look at the heart is trembling, can not help but want five bodies to cast ground!
"Ah-" Meng Ye screamed endlessly, he stubbornly cut himself off, and lost more than half of his body!
The practitioner himself is a treasure house.
The time was too tight before, and he was forced to cut himself before he could do any preparation. The half of his body contained half of his blood! This means that he not only repaired a big fall, but also reduced the remaining Shou Yuan by half!
This is a completely irreparable loss, even if he can break through the sun and shine in the future.
"Boy, I want you to die!" Meng Ye was pained, angry, hated, and regretted. Now he finally understands why Zhou Heng kept hitting his head with his head. He didn't want him to cast a rat, but this head was The most terrifying weapon!
How could there be such a head?
Regardless, Zhou Heng's previous actions have shown that only his head has such terrible lethality, as long as he attacks other parts, it will be fine!
He bounced the air with only one leg, and returned to Zhou Heng again. He hated that he must take Zhou Heng, even if he could not kill him himself, he would watch him torture and die!
He had five full moons before, but now he can only offer one. It is considered luck that Emperor Moon Ming has not fallen directly.
Zhou Heng screamed, holding the Vulcan Furnace in his left hand as a slab, and using his black sword to display Feiyu's Seven Swords, the golden villain emerged, turned around, and fought back against Mengye.
The strength of Mengye was greatly damaged. In the face of these two kinds of fairy arts and two pieces of fairy wares, Zhou Heng couldn't get what they wanted, and the horrible forces constantly collided. Although Zhou Heng fell into the wind, he stopped himself hard!
This kid is really going up!
Meng Tianjun snorted ~ www.novelhall.com ~ said: "Meng Ye, you should step down and heal yourself first, let the old man deal with this kid!"
"Abominable!" After Meng Ye roared, he resigned unwillingly to the side, and he knew that he could not win Zhou Heng in his current state at all. Don't look at him having another full moon. In essence, he suffered a terrible loss.
Meng Tianjun looked at Zhou Heng coldly, and said, "Kneel down and catch your hands!" He released his seven full moons, and the bright moon turned, if he could crash Tianyu.
"His grandma, you emperor Mingy fart proudly in front of King Yueming a month!" Suddenly, a rough voice sounded, and there was no one in the field who looked like a forty-year-old man.
The man was a burly man, and he stood like a door **** at that station. His chest was open, his chest hair fluttered, and there was a madman's unruly wind.
He snapped his right hand and slap it on Meng Tianjun's face.
Crisp and loud. (To be continued ...)