Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 192: The Emperor of the Emperor 2. "Missed a step!"

Jiuzhong Ling sighed, slammed on the ground, his body was golden, and his figure rushed to the second forging **** Leitai.

"Quickly stop the nine spirits!"

Anling Jun shouted, his eyes smudged a hint of concealment, shouting to block the nine emperors, his own figure was quickly plundering the third forging **** Leitai.

Anling Jun knows that the strength of Jiuzhongling is hard, and he is vying for the second forging **** Leitai. I don't know what the result is.

What's more, it's hard to stop Jiuzhongling, just let others fight for it, and it's easy to take the third.

"Go on!"

Just as An Lingjun secretly had some small smugness, a cold voice came out, and an illusory long sword swept with the wave-like rune energy.

"No name, I am not finished with you!"

Anling Jun shouted and felt the breath. He knew that he was shotless to him, waving his hand to condense a shadow of a dragon, and directly collided with the virtual sword.

"Booming!"

The two collided, and the glare of the glory was bursting with energy, and the energy was accompanied by splashing clouds!

"Oh!"

At the same time, the unnamed figure turned into Changhong, and quickly fell on the third fortified **** thunder.

"Booming!"

At the same time, Zhu Xue and so on did not stop Jiuzhongling, which fell on the second fortified **** thunder.

It seems that no one pays much attention to Cheng Shengnan, and the shadows are looming, but the gods are shrouded, but it is quite smooth and falls on the fourth forged thunder.

"not good."

The third forged body Shen Leitai was robbed, and the fourth was occupied by the Cheng Sheng male smashing machine. The An Lingjun face was not easy to look at immediately, and immediately went straight to the fifth forged body Leitai!

"Hey!"

The harsh squeaking sound that affects the soul falls, Du Xiaoqing’s body of the gods and birds descends, and the red flames are rolling in the mouth.

The green and red flames are accompanied by the secret lines of the celestial celestial scorpion, which erupt like a volcano. With a strange gesture and speed, the Anling Jun is suddenly wrapped.

"Bastard!"

At this moment, I felt the high temperature under the flame, and the soul was shaking. Anling Jun was very embarrassed.

He felt that his luck today was really bad. He wanted to avoid it and it was too late. The surrounding large space was wrapped in flames, as if it had formed a hot sea of ​​fire.

"Broken! _ Drinking loudly from Anling Junkou, the whole body began to have dazzling light, and a powerful and unmatched breath condensed into a huge handprint, directly sweeping the blue and red flames.

"Boom..."

With the bang, Anling Jun broke out. The terrible power seems to be to smash the world, powerful and unparalleled!

Just when the green and red flames are scattered, Du Xiaoqing's body converges, and its graceful posture has already fallen on the fifth forged body.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, Jiang Ruolin squatted in the gap between Sima Muzhen and Zhu Xue, and the shadows wrapped in the armor and fell on the sixth fortified thunder.

"Who will stop me, I will not finish with him!"

Anling Jun broke out completely, and the sound of the big drink, the sacred air in the sleeves of Tsing Yi, a clear face, was almost distorted by the gas at this time, and the original clear eyes were also full of anger. Grabbing against the seventh forged body **** Leitai.

Sima Muzhen and Zhu Xue have just been taken advantage of by Jiang Ruolin. At this time, how can they still make Anling Jun take advantage of it, and immediately form a tacit understanding.

"Go down!"

Sima Muyu drank, not dying of the grass and soul, directly shrouded to Anling Jun.

"go with!"

Zhu Xue's handprints condensed, and a metaphysical energy condensed into a sacred whip, piercing the space and plunging into Anlingjun.

"boom……"

The three men met in an instant, the runes burst, the void slammed, and the energy storm swept through the void.

"Oh la la..."

The awkward Anling Jun, once again suppressed by Zhu Xue and Sima Muzhen, was once again repulsed by life.

"Really, retribution."

Under the thunder, I saw An Lingjun’s unfortunate sorrows and sorrows.

"Boom! Boom!"

As Anling Jun was once again shaken, the machine was in the air, and Sima Muqian was like a power. The energy behind it condensed into two wings, and the seventh forging body Leitai was swayed at a terrible speed.

Zhu Xuexiu’s beautiful face was condensed, and then it was only able to fall on the eighth fortified thunder!

"Hey!"

Like Anling Jun, there is also the snake dragon, which was hit by Jiuzhongling and East from Chihuang. Not only did it fall on the thunder, but it was even injured.

When An Lingjun's body quickly climbed up and wanted to fight for a good position again, it was already found in the top eight forgings. They all have the Lord.

"laugh!"

In a hurry, the snake Longyang figure flew to the ninth forged body Leitai.

"You also want to fish in the water!"

Anling Jun was furious and swooped directly toward the snake dragon. The terrible breath swept through the fists, and the fists were crystal clear and lingering.

Anling Jun broke out completely. It seems that this time it is all-out. A punch with a terrible breath collapses toward the dragon and the dragon, and the rune is broken.

"Anling Jun, I am afraid that you will not succeed!"

Snake Longyang is definitely not a good one. He is a weak person. He feels the breath of Anling Jun. It is also an instant shot and suddenly collides.

"boom!"

The sound of the energy explosion, the vicious surroundings are shaking, and the broken runes are everywhere. The first of the two mountain gates, at this time, the whole body has a variety of mysterious runes shining, releasing the power, so that the surrounding sky roars endlessly.

"puff……"

In the end, the snake spit out a blood in the mouth of the dragon, and the body slammed out. He was originally hit by Jiuzhongling and the East from the Red Phoenix. At this time, it was falling.

"Humph!"

Anling Jun finally defeated an opponent, and the two scorpions bloomed in cold electricity, and the breath was also in the square. It instantly fell on the ninth forged body.

"Bastard!"

The vomiting blood of the snake dragon yang, if he had been created by the East from Chi Huang and Jiu Li Ling, would not be so defeated to An Lingjun.

What makes Snake Longyang unfortunate is that he was the first to compete for the first forged thunder, but in the end he was only able to get the last fortified thunder.

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"Whizzing……"

In the dimly lit space, all the people galloped through the air and then landed in front of a mountain.

Around the peaks, the mountains are connected, like a dragon and snake dance.

The towering peaks are stacked in layers, and it looks like a magnificent ink painting.

It’s just that this mountain range is filled with suffocation, the black mist is surging, and the grass is not born around, making people feel the soul.

Hundreds of people fell, and they looked at the sky, but they were overwhelmed with evil spirits. They were suffocating in the air, and the blood flowed into the river below, and the broken limbs were all over the ground.

Obviously, not long ago, this place has experienced a **** battle.

"A lot of evil spirits!"

On the mountain peaks, among the people, Lin Weiqi, the stone, the Dongli carving and others looked at the front of them, and they did not **** the cold.

At this time, the hundreds of disciples from the Seven Star Temple, in the overwhelming evil spirits, like a bowl of water poured into the lake, will be instantly submerged.

Du Shaoxuan looked at the scene in front of him. The eyes under the mask also trembled, and secretly sucked in the cool air. It is no wonder that every time the seal was opened, there would be countless people who could not go out.

There are too many evil spirits, and many of them are very strong.

"It's too late, it's over!"

On the cold-faced face of the sharp-eyed and sharp-eyed, the dark and deep eyes of the black-eyed gaze looked forward, the lavender robes trembled slightly, and the sorrows smudged a little regret wave. They turned back to Du Shaoqi and said: "We rushed all the way, and after all, It’s a lot slower, they seem to have settled, it’s over!”

"Maybe, it is not with me."

Du Shaozhen looked at the distant sky, could feel the ancient sky, the arrogance of the ruin, seems to be able to connect with his own thunder.

"I'm afraid that even if we have time, we can't go to this place?"

The stone looked at the evil spirits in front of the heavens and the earth, and was still breathing cold.

"It’s not difficult to want to go in the past, but it’s useless in the past.” The courtiers smudged a little volatility.