v2 Chapter 1194： 8 volume seal

"What is going on?"

Everyone looked at the scene in front of him with a strange look, and the heavenly Dragon Ball actually flew directly to the person in front of him. This person never thought that this scene would appear.

Zhao Wei has also become the target of many public attention. At the same time, countless Zhao Qi’s identity began to guess, but Zhao Wei has a cloak and others can’t see Zhao’s appearance.

Zhao Wei himself is also an accident. The Wanlong seal on the chest is getting hotter and hotter. It should be the reason of Wanlong Yin. This Tianlong Dragon Ball should be attracted by Wanlong Yin, otherwise Zhao Wei can't do this.

Looking at the ball of light in front of him, Zhao Wei reached into the ball of light, and the light gradually dispersed. A golden crystal bead of the size of a fist was caught by Zhao Wei.

at once!

Zhao Wei felt that a huge and unimaginable dragon force invaded the body, and the body seemed to be transformed into a general. If Zhao Wei did not have a **** blessing, it might be affected by Longli and began to be dragonized.

Jinlong felt that this power could not help but be a little surprised, saying, "Zhao Wei is a treasure, you must get it."

Zhao Wei naturally will not give up the Dragon Ball and is about to close it up.

When Yuquan looked at the Dragon Ball being snatched away, how could he be willing to turn away and start to attack Zhao Wei directly. He saw that he had reached out and looked at it. The Buddha behind him reached out with a huge hand and grabbed Zhao Hao with a mighty force. This power hill may be caught.

Hey!

A gray sword flashed past, everyone's body suddenly stiffened, feeling a sense of death, the Buddha's hand extended, but was instantly cut off.

The people around him took a breath and looked at the scene in shock. The Buddha of the secluded spring was so strong that they knew that they could be cut off by the man. This person is really strong.

The face of the secluded spring was a bit ugly, but it continued to be shot. The broken arm of the Buddha raised a hand, the heaven and earth aura gathered in madness, and numerous glare of light came out. A golden sun condensed, and the Buddha held the golden sun.

This scene is very amazing, the golden light dyes everything into gold, and the momentum is shocked, as if there is only a scene that will appear in myth.

"boom!"

The Buddha forced the golden sun out of his hand, and the golden sun with a powerful pressure pushed into Zhao, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be shaking.

At this moment, the ghosts like the tides spewed out, only a moment spread more than a hundred meters, a cold and terrible force broke out.

Hey!

A sword, a huge gray crescent sword light out, just a moment to fly out, cut through the sky.

boom!

A loud noise, the golden sun was split in half by a sword, the gray crescent sword light, with a sharp momentum, and kneeling on the Buddha, the Buddha was also directly split, turned into countless golden light disappeared.

The body of the secluded spring also flew out, spit out a large mouth of blood, it should be injured.

The scene was silent, and the second glory of Qingzhou was defeated. Who is that person? How could there be such a powerful force, is it an old monster to bully these juniors?

At this time, Zhao Wei also collected the Dragon Ball into the storage ring and was about to leave.

"Wait!" The poem song screamed Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei turned to look at her, coldly asked, "Is there something? Or do you want this Dragon Ball?"

The poetry song nodded and said, "This Dragon Ball is very important to me. I hope that this Xiongtai can give it to me. The poetry dynasty owes you a person."

"Sorry! I am not interested."

Zhao Wei turned around and left, a simple human condition, Zhao Wei did not need, and could not let the poetry dynasty attack the three forces.

The poetry songs see this, helplessly said, "That is only offended!"

I saw her sticking out a jade hand, the ancient scroll behind her, a black text flowed out, turned into a black handle with a handle, and then with a terrible power, shot at Zhao Fei, like a gun and rain .

Each of the blood-colored energy hoods floated around Zhao's body. There were a total of seventy-two. When they were squatting, they formed seventy-two **** long guns. Under the control of Zhao Wei, they flew out with the power of breaking the sky.

Oh...

The two guns quickly collided together. The poems of the poems reached thousands of black rifles, while Zhao Wei had only seventy-two. The **** lances were far from the black rifles in the number, but the two guns collided at the moment, seventy-two. A huge explosion occurred in the **** pike.

A terrible explosion of a blast, directly bombing a black pike, or flying out, and no one hurt Zhao Wei.

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Zhao Wei, a sword brought a little cold man, stabbed Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yan’s face changed and the body stepped back.

The poems of the poems followed closely, and the sword formed by countless black characters suddenly spread into black letters, with the size of nails, floating in the air, and then turned into a black stream with a sharp The trend, shot to Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Yu’s eyes are cold, and a black dragon mask spreads with powerful force.

Oh...

The streamer formed by the black words is very powerful, but it runs through Zhao’s Emperor field in an instant and continues to shoot at Zhao Wei.

In the face of the black light that passed through countless shots, Zhao Wei took the sword of the dead family, slammed it with force, and the enormous sword power smashed countless black lights.

The poetry songs were caught in the void, and countless black characters emerged. Then they gathered together and became a sword, attacking Zhao Wei.

The power of this poetry song is even stronger than Bai Haoran. The golden pupil of Zhao Yu’s left eye spreads out an invisible force.

Oh...

Numerous chains sounded, and a black iron chain with great power, shot from all sides, which surprised the poetry song, and then the body turned.

Puff puff……

At that moment, countless chains with great power runs through her body, but the body of the poetry song is turned into a group of black gas.

Zhao Yan’s eyes in his eyes turned quickly and looked for the place where poetry songs were.

Booming...

Suddenly a roar of buzzing sounded, only the ancient scrolls in the sky, the split flowers for the three streams of light shot to Zhao Wei, they did not attack Zhao Wei, but floating around Zhao Wei.

The ancient scrolls slowly unfolded, and the black text, which sent out a black light, was just there. The eight volumes of ancient volumes echoed each other to form an invisible legal array. Zhao’s body was suddenly imprisoned, struggling a few times, and broke free. not open.

The original poems and songs that disappeared also appeared. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Wei and said with a chuckle. "Now you have my eight-volume seal, you can’t break away. Now take out the Tiantian Dragon Ball, I I don't want to be hard for you."

The eight-volume seal is one of the strongest means in the poetry of the heavens. She used this trick to trap countless strong people. The poetry song is very confident to trap Zhao Wei and force Zhao to hand over the Tiantian Shenglongzhu.

Zhao Wei looked at her coldly. "You are too confident!"