The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

They are naturally inserted by the scorpion Yin An, and they are not blessed by the Heavenly Specials here, that is, the game participants who do not belong here. Therefore, if they kill a god, they are not directly eliminated. It is real death.

In order to help the scorpion son, the scorpion silver makes the singular success stand out. It can be said that it does not leave any spare force and poses a huge risk.

In this island, because of the influence of the Heavenly Iron, the gravity pressure is terrible, it is impossible to fly, and it is very difficult to escape.

At the beginning, Ye Mo was able to escape from the front of the stone. Now, it is not necessarily the case.

"That guy seems to have discovered us, listening to Taihao said that he successfully cultivated an art, and the strength is a step closer!"

"What is the heavenly technique? Ji Shi is the strongest of the Asian gods, mastering a few heavenly techniques."

"We continue to lie here to see how the guy is acting. We don't care about other people. We only kill him."

"The leafless son has never dealt with an unknown person like this. This kid, even if he is dead, is worth it!"

Ten gods are hidden in the surrounding buildings. With the help of architecture, they hide their body shape. No matter whether Ye Mo has found it or not, once Ye Mo has changed, they will definitely shoot together and directly kill Ye Mo.

"The last time you let this kid escape, today, you will die!"

In the eyes of Ji Shi, there was a flash of coldness. The last time he was played by Ye Mo, he was completely humiliated. This kind of shame must be washed back.

However, when he had just flashed the murder in his heart, he suddenly changed his face, only feeling a strong killing, overwhelming, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, a fist directly smashed over .

Chaos is a punch!

This punch, almost did not let any gods react, punched, gathered eighty-one streamers, and bombarded the chest of Ji Shi.

Wow!

Ji Shi has just been brewing **** Ye Mo, instantly solidified, and a difficult word in his mouth spit out a word: "You?"

"What am I? Ji Shi? How come you come in, here is not the place you can come!"

Ye Mo’s fist flew out of Ji Shi’s fist, and he also smashed his fist. Then he grabbed the Emperor’s pillar and turned it into a long gun. He swept the past and all the buildings were broken. As for the nine gods lying in the surrounding area. All flew out.

"what happened?"

The huge voice immediately alerted the four gods in the attic. They also rushed out. When they saw the Ji Shi, they were shocked.

How can this season stone appear here?

"Ji Shi, can you appear here, afraid that it is because the silver scorpion pushes the waves from it? I want to kill me directly here, one hundred."

Ye Mo cold smiled: "Unfortunately, unfortunately, my strength today is not what it used to be. Today, since you have appeared, I will take all the power sources of your body!"

Between the talks, he rushed straight past, a long shot of a long shot, the illusion of countless long guns swept out, and once again shrouded everyone.

The gods are trapped in a large array of long-gun phantoms, and feel the heavenly breath that comes from all around. They immediately understand that this is an celestial technique, and it is still a weak magic.

"The Promise Shooting, Kill!"

Ye Mo is not soft, the whole person is suspended in the sky, directly impacting the past, the figure flickers in the void, every time he flashes, he directly draws a long gun and pierces it fiercely.

Once killed, you can directly kill a god.

Ah, ah!

The nine gods were directly obliterated by Ye Mo in the blink of an eye. As for Ji Shi, they are constantly resisting.

When the shadow of the last rifle came out, the whole person of Ji Shi flew out.

However, he quickly stabilized his body, and the violent shock, the upper body clothes were shocked by him, directly broken up, actually revealing a granite-like body, bursting with indestructible supreme power.

The infinite chaos of the gods, gathered a huge Tianshi, as large as a giant mountain, his hands violently moved, squatting against Ye Mozhen: "Moving the mountain!"

The megaliths trembled in the void, the sky was cracked, the explosions were everywhere, and the voids on all sides began to explode.

On that day, the stone landed, with the atmosphere of heaven, suppressing everything, and the surrounding buildings collapsed at this moment, and the entire ground began to fall.

Ye Mo is on the ground and really feels a huge pressure, making it difficult for him to move.

Zhu Qing, Nie Xiaoqin, Yan Guiren and Luo Wenjuan, each face changed greatly. Although they are not at the center of the falling of the sky, they feel the huge pressure.

This kind of pressure is the pressure brought by Heaven. No matter how strong the power is, it is impossible to resist.

This is also the reason why God can kill with the help of heaven and earth. Heaven is not the eternal **** of the eternal.

The means of rebellion completely lost its role at this moment, and the ability of the source of power is useless in the face of heavenly techniques!

Humph!

Ye Mo snorted, and behind him was the phantom of the ancestral dragon. A little vibration, with the sound of the dragon scorpion, all the pressure, as if in front of the phantom of the ancestors, must converge a lot.

Zulong seventy-two style, Xingyu Dragon Soul Claw!

Bang!

Ye Mo has no other way, the other party exerts his skills, the means of power source all lose their function, he can only rely on the power of the deity ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ directly out of the star Yulong soul claws out.

One star cluster of particles gathered together, actually formed a ancestral dragon, directly colliding with Tianshi.

In the seventy-two style of Zulong, it directly collided with the moving mountain. The strong storm swept across the spot, and the four gods were revered, and they did not dare to approach.

The granules and the celestial stones formed by the particles were broken at the same time.

As for the Ji Shi, a fierce spurt of blood, the body flew out like a cannonball, flipped in the air, as his granite-like body began to crack.

Xingyu Dragon Soul Claw, directly resisted this low-level heavenly technique.

"This is? Zulong seventy-two style? Are you a ancestral inheritor?"

Ji Shi saw this scene, his eyes were sharply shocked, and he never thought that Ye Mo was actually a ancestral inheritor, and only Zu Long had a seventy-two style, and he was able to resist the heavenly technique.

"Yes, I am indeed a ancestral inheritor. However, if I know the identity of my ancestral inheritor, it is not a friend, it is a dead person!"

Ye Mo's arm slammed the past, and it was the illusion of Zu Long's illusion. A deep abyss appeared across the ancient times. A sword mangling emerged from it and directly killed.

Huang Quan Long Emperor! ...

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