Unparalleled Emperor

Fang Tian's paintings are as heavy as a star, sinking down, collapsing the void, and eating the stars and grasses almost burst!

The whole audience was sucking down the cool air. I never thought that it would attract the celestial arrogance of the gods list. The demon sacred child is extremely horrible!

A shadow came out, and the whole body was enchanting. He had a **** hair, dancing, and the blood of the scorpion opened up and burst into the sky.

The demon sage has just arrived, and this heaven and earth are coming to a kind of pressure, like a blood river hanging over here, ready to erupt to deter world!

It holds a brightly painted square painting, smashing the heavens and the earth, as if a generation of demon gods are here, staring at the food star grass.

Although the food star grass has been folded, its embodiment is very terrible. The intrinsic **** can emerge, and the greenish green surrounds the cracked torso, overflowing a heavy life fluctuation.

The food star grass is being repaired by itself. This scene has eclipsed the audience. What is this, it is so strange!

The scorpion of the sacred demon is all cool, and the air is suddenly horrified. The blood is shining, and the burning scorpion will collapse.

With a bang, the demon sacred attacked, and picked up Fang Tian’s paintings, and the mammoth came, the bright light beam broke out, making the bones cold, and went straight to the food star, to tear it into two half!

"You are looking for death!"

The tomb was furious, and the blood was violent, and two terrible killings were shot from the scorpion, trying to tear the nine heavens.

Tian Ge rushed out of the sky, glaring, as if to tear the heavens and the earth, was held by the Tao, angered.

"Looking for death!" The scorpion of the demon sacred child is all cool, and the square painting in his hand is turned and turned, and the Tian Ge who is killed is swaying.

"Boom!"

The world shook a little, as if a thunder was hit, it was deafening, and the sound was terrifying. Many large stones of more than ten thousand pounds were broken!

The Taoist madness, screaming at the heavens, killing the savage and smashing the scorpion, he rushed up with the sky, and went to the head of the sacred son.

This Tian Ge will burn up, and the light will be boiling. Every cockroach will release a horrible edge, and it will be creepy and the body will burst open.

"Kill!" The demon scorpion snorted, blood dancing, his **** deterrence, standing in the void in the sky with a heavy and infinite painting, the sky is angered!

This square painting is not the same as a small one, heavy and scary, you can break the sky, there is a terrible pressure to seal the enemy!

This is a very rare treasure. The bright Fangtian paintings broke out here, crushing the heavens and the earth, and hitting together in Tiange!

Mars and the sky between the heavens and the earth, the gods dive in all directions, destroying everything, here has become a no-man's land, everywhere is the roar of the landslide tsunami.

"How is it possible that the demon king of the Tibetan world can hardly compete with the demon of the demon? Does he have the power of the gods list?"

"The celestial paintings of the demon sacred sons, many young supreme pressures can not lift their heads, but the body of the demon king of the Tibetan world is terrible, and he can harden the sacred son!"

There were more and more people watching the crowd, and they were amazed at the pictures they saw. They never thought that the demon kings in Tibet would be so fierce, and they could harden their lives with the demon.

There was blood spill in the body of Dao Ling. He was injured just now. Now he and Fang Tian’s painting of this heavy and incomparable object are so violent that his body is numb and the injuries are aggravating.

There is a shock in the eyes of the demon sacred son. I thought that this demon king of the Tibetan world could be smashed by hand. Who would have thought that he could survive under his square paintings.

The cold color in the eyes of the demon is even heavier. It is the celestial arrogance on the list of the gods. In the future, the existence of the gods can be achieved. To treat a Tibetan monk, it is naturally necessary to suppress it.

With a booming sound, Fang Tian's paintings burst into a more turbulent atmosphere, shaking, the world shook, and the four fields shook violently.

"kill!"

The demon of the demon screams, his body vacates a **** flame, like a **** demon god, and turns the square to draw the body of the Tao.

The space is tremble, the hustle and bustle of the world is blasting, and here it is twisted, forming a terrible whirlpool.

"Get out of the way!" Dao Ling angered, the whole body Jin Xia boiling, one hand holding Tian Ge, squatting up, together with fierce flesh, came.

Bang!

The heavens and the earth have collapsed into a large hole, and the two murderous squads are colliding under the stars, just like the comets colliding together, and the bangs are bursting like a loud bang!

Dao Ling Daxie, full of black hair dancing, left hand suddenly stretched out, fists smashing the sky, spurting the airflow of the heavens and the earth, going to the head of the demon sacred son.

The demon sacred son is also roaring, it hits the real fire, the fist vomits a big **** mang, as if the blood-colored lightning is attacking, attacking!

The collision of horror, separated by two big killers, two fists broke out here, all pushing the world and playing the boundless battle.

One after another, the thunder and thunder swayed here, tearing the void, and the horror was terrifying. There were terrible waves of rushing toward the sky, and the ten clouds were collapsed.

Among them, there is a high blood splatter, and I want to dye the red scorpion, and the person who kills is scared!

The fists see the blood and squeak, this is the bones in the friction, the sound of the thunder and thunder, smashing the clouds and sweeping the heavens and the earth.

"what!"

The demon sacred son roared in the sky, it was stunned, and the fists were torn apart, and the bones of the hands were cracked!

"Get out of my way!" The demon scorpion clasped the square painting, slammed forward, and shook the heavens.

Fang Tian's paintings seem to be violent, and the anger is so horrifying.

But the shadow standing opposite is like a mad god, murderous!

Dao Ling held Tian Ge with one hand, and Fang Tian painted hard, and the other fist stretched out, piercing the sky, twisting the space, like a big star sinking up.

"Too ferocious!"

Xing Kai also came to watch the battle, his scalp numb, feeling that the demon king of the Tibetan world is too fierce, this is to take the demon sacred son directly.

The wounds in Dao Ling were very heavy, and the body continued to ooze blood. Although he collided with the demon sacred son, he had the upper hand, but the physical injury was aggravated and his chest would collapse.

"Hey!"

This blows through the heavens and the earth, the momentum is overwhelming, and it is powerful to press the gas cap of the mountain river!

The demon sacred son played a great supernatural power, and was beaten by the Big Dipper. The arm of his fist swayed and almost burst inside.

The whole audience is trembled, and the hairs are upright. The monks of the Nine Worlds are incredible. Can the Heavenly Demon Sons not suppress the Tibetan Devil? Instead, it will fall into the bottom!

"The demon king of Tibet is too strong. I guess only the young adults in our nine worlds can kill it!"

Many people are trembled. Once the young adults appear on the scene, they will definitely disturb the storm. They will not easily shoot, even if they are not able to attract their attention, they are not lacking in heaven and earth!

"hateful!"

The demon sacred body rushed, and he roared, the flesh was burning, and the **** beam of light erupted, tearing the clouds.

With a bang, the demon of the demon sacred body evolved into a **** sea, rolling over the mountains and shaking the mountains, filling the murderous murderous.

"Heaven demon sacred!"

The great change of terror~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The demon of the demon is swallowing blood and smashing the sky.

Fang Tian's paintings rushed out of shock and murderousness, and wanted to turmoil the world and fight the power of the sky.

"What, the demon of the Tianxue family is a school, the demon sacred!"

The whole audience is in awe-inspiring color. This is a fascinating school. It is the Zhenmin magical power of the Tianxue family.

The breath of the sky is under pressure, and the sky is cracked. It seems to be a void, and the sky is fierce, and the space is cracking!

"kill!"

The momentum of the demon sage is skyrocketing, increasing by one level!

The Dao Ling are all in awe, feeling a horrible atmosphere is brewing, once it broke out, it can definitely suppress him.

Fang Tian's paintings are pressed down, like a big star can be cut off, and the hands of the heavenly demon son are clenched. From top to bottom, head to the head of Dao Ling, you must force him!