Supreme Martial Dao

Holy Mountain, what to do.

At this moment, the old man of Bai family made a disaster toward the holy mountain.

"The old man, Wang Chen's identity, can now be sure, the true spirit of God, I think you should not feel wrong."

The veteran of the Wu family, at this time, also looked at the people of the holy mountain like a smile.

Thinking of the gestures of these few people, at this moment, the veteran of the Wu family secretly sneered.

I want to destroy the king's house.

The holy mountain is a good calculation.

However, now it is lifting a rock and licking your own feet.

In fact, this thing can not be involved in the Holy Mountain.

At the beginning, the holy mountain was not well connected with the royal family. This point, the Bai family and the Wu family did not deny it.

But why?

Just because of the Fuji family and the warriors.

Nowadays, the Fujiko and the warriors are expelled from the holy mountain. The most fundamental contradiction between the holy mountain and the royal family is no longer the case. The rest of the matter is not easy to deal with.

Why are they involved in this whirlpool?

Now, what should they do.

Now, this should be regarded as a new hatred.

Thinking of this, the Wu family veteran secretly stunned.

"you guys……"

Listening to the words of Baijia and Wujia, the faces of several old people in Shengshan suddenly changed.

The words of Wujia and Baijia can be said to have been directly poked into the hearts of the old people of the Holy Mountain.

It seems that at this moment, they are stripped naked and placed in front of the world.

With the attack of Wu and Bai, Liu Jia and Zhu Jia also turned their attention to them.

Even at this moment, the strong people of these Tian Xuan mainland who are present will also be transferred to them.

This makes several sacred mountains strong, as if they were thrown into the hot boiling water.

The eyes of the road, like a group of flames at the moment, put them on the shelf to bake, or, like a handle blade, shaved on them.

Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, but they are not dead pigs.

Their dignity does not allow them to become dead pigs.

"Wang Chen, the true blood of the gods, inherits the glory of the true God, the war, the sin should die."

Finally, under the gaze of these eyes, the old man headed by the Holy Mountain took a deep breath and said with a deep voice.

"The warrior, by self-acquisition, abandoning the true God, ungrateful, and swear."

Then, the other old people also said with a voice.

No one knows how they feel when they say this, but it is obvious that the look of these people is extremely unattractive.

The situation is now irreparable.

They can't help the warriors and the Fujis.

Even, they hate the warriors and the Fuji family.

These two families are not enough to defeat the family. If it is not their uselessness, Wang Chenyi can survive to this day, and Wang Jiaxuan can survive to this day.

Thinking of this, several people looked badly at the warriors and looked at them.

"you guys……"

Hearing the words of the Holy Mountain and seeing their expressions, in an instant, the saga of the warlors changed greatly.

"Can't be like this, old man, you can't do this. My warrior has no merits and hard work for the holy mountain. How can you do this?"

The next moment, the battle screamed.

The Holy Mountain abandoned them. This time, they completely abandoned them, which made the war unacceptable.

Especially in the current situation, the Holy Mountain abandoned them at this time, which is equivalent to pushing them into the fire pit.

Even the holy mountain may shoot them.

This makes the battle, and it is cold.

"The old man, how much I paid for the holy mountain with my Fuji family and the warrior, you know, how can you..."

Teng Junyue also shouted anxiously.

"To shut up."

However, before the vines talked, the old man headed by the sacred mountain was directly angry.

A group of people who don’t know how to live.

At this time, I dare to mention their relationship with the Holy Mountain.

Is this going to pull the holy mountain into the water?

"Teng family, warrior, everyone is guilty."

Thinking of this, the old man continued to drink.

A roar, the momentum is stunned.

This roar, proclaiming the sacred mountain expressed their attitude.

For a moment, the situation turned sharply.

The body shape of Teng Junyue and War Wanxing has regressed several times.

At this moment, they seem to be prisoners in despair, so powerless, so fearful, the world is so cold.

No chance.

The holy mountain, really abandoned them.

This result is like a blue sky.

"Ha ha ha... Fujia, warrior, die."

Seeing the sacred mountain and the warriors and the rattan family completely tore the face, the madman sneered loudly.

They are waiting for this result.

The dog bites the dog, the mouth of the hair, and now the warrior and the Fuji family, can be said to have lost the last life-saving straw.

"The Fuji family and the warrior are destroyed today."

Above the sky, Wang Chen, wearing a fierce battle armor, is finally opening, cold and cold.

The sacred mountains have expressed their views and what they still need to wait for now.

"kill."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen went straight to it.

Oh...

When the voice fell, Wang Chen took the lead and turned it into a rainbow of light, and went straight to the front of the battle.

The thief first smashed the king, the lord of the warrior, and he killed him first.

boom……

At the same time as the figure rushed out, Wang Chen directly punched out with a fist.

The air is arrogant.

At this moment, Wang Chen, who is in the peak state, combines the boxing of the Heavenly Emperor of the fire of the fire.

"Bastard, Wang Chen, I am fighting with you."

Seeing Wang Chen killing, the battle of Wan Wan looked pale.

In the midst of the crisis, he was crazy.

When a person gets into trouble and has no hope, it always provokes a crazy side.

Just like the current battle, he is like this.

The stormy waves came, the storm came, and the breath of death shrouded, which made him crazy.

They are all Wang Chen, they are all emperors.

If it wasn't for Wang Chen, how could their warlords be here? If it weren't for the Emperor, there would be a chance for Wang Chen today.

Even if he is dead, he can't make Wang Chen better.

Looks like a battle, Wan Wan is like a wild beast and rushes toward Wang Chen.

"Ah... Wang Chen, I want to kill you."

Under the roar of the roar, the soldiers in the hands of the war were sacrificed.

boom……

The waves are soaring and the red light is shining.

Under the urging of powerful power, the squadron of the squadron instantly turned into a big knife that smashed the sky and fell toward Wang Chen.

Oh la la...

A knife fell and the space was distorted.

The whole world, at this moment, seems to have been split into two halves.

The crack of a black hole is like a scorpio, dividing the heaven and the earth into two.

The overbearing knife is now sweeping all directions.

This knife has passed, I don’t know how many people are shaking, and I quickly go back.

"Oh, dying, I see how you can."

Seeing that the knife fell, Wang Chen’s mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain.

When I die, I still want to struggle.

Where will Wang Chen give the opportunity to fight Wan Xing.

Teng Li, he is still killing, not to mention the military in the late stage of pure Yang in a district.

Moreover, judging from the breath of the war, it is clear that he has been forced to upgrade to the late stage of pure Yang in the past year.

The momentum is illusory, and the strength is not much stronger than the pure mid-term.

There is no control over the five elements.

There is no fear of such a person, compared with the vine, not enough.

This battle is tens of thousands of lines, Wang Chen is not afraid.

boom……

Facing the blade that suddenly fell, Wang Chen punched the heavens and the world and directly blew it.

This punch seems to have broken the sky.

This punch banged out and pulled out a shocking rainbow.

Huh...

The wind blew.

Red-haired long hair, fluttering in the wind at this moment.

The fists blasted and ignited the earthquake.

At this moment, the endless swordsmanship was broken.

Against the wind, it is like a broken bamboo.

Rumble...

Finally, when the momentum of Wang Chentian's Emperor Boxing reached a peak, it slammed into the long knife that fell.

The general general air wave spreads.

The whole world is now fragmented.

The endless black hole was torn out.

A strip of avenues broke open.

This punch seems to have penetrated the sky and pierced the entire time and space.

boom……

The momentum under this boxing, with an endless knife, sweeping 10,000 meters.

Most of the battlefields, under this turmoil, turned into ashes.

The smoke is filled with dust, the dust is rolling, and the aurora bursts like a day, so that people can't open their eyes.

"Give me a break."

Within the endless light, Wang Chen’s roar came at this moment.

The two sides are deadlocked.

However, Wang Chen will give this opportunity to the other side.

The fire of the wood is burning to the extreme.

Within the small Dantian, the seedlings of the wood and the seedlings of the fire, the ultimate shine.

The fusion of the two energies, Wang Chen's body is a melting pot, the energy is endless, and there is no limit.

The spirit of the fire has turned into a primer in the furnace of Wang Chen.

With the help of the spirit of the fire, Wang Chen’s power of this raging fire has only increased by a little bit.

When this energy is raised to the extent that even Wang Chen can't accommodate it, the thorough eruption will push Wang Chen's strength once again to the peak of a limit.

Oh...

Among the thick smoke, in the endless roar, in the roar of Wang Chen, in the burst of this wave of waves, a burst of low cracking sound gradually came.

Ding……

After a while, in a burst of sound, I saw a stream of light shining in all directions.

Puff puff……

The cold light passed, and the dull penetration came.

Ah, ah...

The screams are endless.

In that burst of sound, at this moment, the blood is floating, flesh and blood.

In front, I don’t know how many warriors are suffering.

Even though they are a few kilometers away, those streamers still penetrate their bodies.

And these streamers are not the fragments that were created after the broken soldiers in the hands of Wan Wan.

bump……

In the midst of a scream of screams, as the squadron of the warfare was broken, the remaining waves were completely blown open.

Wang Chentian's emperor, Yu Wei, directly fell on the body of the war.

"Do not……"

The body is almost distorted.

With Wang Chen's fist falling on his body, the battle was shrinking at the moment, his eyes widened, his horrified look, almost desperately smashed.

At this moment, the battle of Wan Xing seems to have heard the sound of his body , ~ 吟, he seems to hear the sound of his bones broken.

He seems to feel endless cold, and he seems to smell the crisis of death.