Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

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Dading swung through the sky again, so powerful that the void seemed to be unable to bear the pressure, shaking for a while.

"Grandpa, be careful!" Shen Qingyue was so frightened that she got up from the seat and ran to the court.

"Qingyue, don't, danger." Wu Hongtao held her.

This kind of master-level confrontation, they can only be used as cannon fodder.

Shen Yunlong had just seen Baoding's horror just now, but where did he dare to take the risk? He flew to the halfway and suddenly his head cleared up and stopped in a hurry. Even the severe cold in the second place on the Grand Masters list was killed. Why is he fifth in the list of the Grand Masters and has the ability to endure a real person?

"Why? Why? ..." Shen Yunlong's eyes were glaring, angry at the bullfight, and roaring with blood, but he was afraid to vent.

"Why?" Wuji Real Life sneered, "I don't kill him, do you want to wait for him to kill me? Furthermore, he and I have agreed before the war, decide the victory, divide the lives and death, I just obey us in advance That's the promise. "

"You ..." Shen Yunlong knew that he had a loss and had nothing to say.

"Well!" Wu Canghai sighed, silent.

Of course, Wu Canghai certainly didn't want to offend the real person, not only because of the combat effectiveness he just showed, but also because of the unification behind him.

The other Grand Masters performed similarly. After all, they didn't have a deep relationship with Yan Han, they couldn't make it for him, and they were still dead.

Suddenly, a guru flew out and jumped onto the platform to **** the corpse stick left by the cold.

Everyone saw that it was Tie Wanshan, the head of the iron palms, a veteran grand master ranked sixth in the grand master list.

As the name implies, the iron head inherits Iron Palm Gong.

I saw that Tie Wanshan's hands were surprisingly large and surprisingly thick, like a grinding disc, and the skin was bronzed, as if cast from copper.

This big hand contains divine power. The crushed bricks and stones are all pediatrics, even steel can be deformed, and it is even more important to crush people's heads.

The iron platform at the entrance of Wujia, which penetrated the half-Tietai's palm print, was shot by Tie Wanshan with one palm. He only used less than 50% of his skill. If he hits with all his strength, the iron platform will certainly be penetrated, and even the stone platform below may be broken into powder.

At the previous Wuzong Conference, Tie Wanshan had a battle with Shen Yunlong, but he was defeated, ranking sixth in the Grand Masters list and Shen Yunlong in fifth.

At this moment, Tie Wanshan had the idea of ​​driving a corpse and swept past like a bandit.

The severe cold corpse is a magic weapon, powerful and powerful. Everyone has seen it just now. It's just that everyone is embarrassed to do it. Now Tie Wanshan has a bad start, other masters have followed suit.

"Master Tie, I'm optimistic about the corpse stick, don't grab it from me!"

Alas, another person rushed out and was also an extraordinary existence. Hong Tianbao, the great master of Hongquan, ranked eighth on the list.

"The corpse stick is the relic of my brother Yan, the secret treasure of the corpse door, who I dare to take!" Shen Yunlong burst into anger and cried.

But no one ignored him.

Two other masters rushed to the battle platform to **** the corpse.

Shen Yunlong was furious, aggressive and rushed up. Several of the Grand Masters who rushed to the battle platform were under him. He had nothing to worry about, and it was possible to shoot both of them to shock the audience.

As soon as he flew out, several gurues who wanted to rush out were scared.

Tie Wanshan rushed out first, and was the first to approach the corpse. Moreover, he did not fear Shen Yunlong at all, and took Shen Yunlong's words as a breeze. Five years ago, the fighting strength of the two was between Bo Zhong. He was only a star or a bit worse than Shen Yunlong. Five years later, it is not necessarily who is strong and who is weak.

At the Wuzong Conference, he deliberately competed with Shen Yunlong.

"Hey, mine."

His thief smiled, and the large iron hand stretched out, turned into a hawk iron claw and slammed down against the corpse stick.

Just when his big hand was still one punch away from the corpse stick, the abnormality suddenly protruded, and the corpse stick flew out suddenly. He managed to turn it into a streamer and flew away.

This……?

what happened?

what happened?

Who is doing it secretly?

Everyone was stunned, for a while!

The answer will come soon.

I saw an old man wearing a blue-gray robe descending from the sky, holding the secret treasure stick of the corpse door in his hands.

This old man is no one else, just the one at the gate of the Wu family just now. A pair of people who burned the sky and melted both the iron platform and the stone platform are powerful and incredible.

He urged his mana, infused his inner strength, and the scorched surface of the corpse sticks came off one after another, exposing the body of bone like white jade.

His inner strength contains a strong fire attribute, and the golden flame of the corpse scorching mana spurred by the mana, almost red, almost burning.

Thousands of ghosts have been sealed in the corpse stick for thousands of years. Only a small part was released by the cold, and there are more left in it.

Now motivated by the mana of the old man, the fire attribute is filled with energy, and the endless ghosts in the corpse stick are instantly turned into flying ash.

The appearance of the corpse's stick has changed greatly. It is as clear as glazed, glittering and bright, and it is a perfect work of art.

"Yes, it is a piece of land fairy bone." The old man's eyes were blurry, and he said to himself, "Unfortunately, Chengxian Road has been broken, and the earth fairy is gone!"

"You old thing, dare to grab my baby, give it back to me!" Tie Wanshan screamed and rushed over.

Seeing this, several other Grand Masters followed suit.

Earth immortal bones, the immortal imprints of immortals, but immortal, is a bone without sacrifice, is also a supreme treasure, all the masters are envious.

"Bring me!" Tie Wanshan growled, and an iron hand with a large grinding disc grabbed endlessly and imposingly.

He didn't take the old man too seriously. He wants to get this earth fairy bone. If the old man dares to resist, he doesn't mind slap to death.

At this moment, the old man is still fascinated. Two magic-like eyes are staring at Dixianbao bone. I don't know what he is thinking about.

When a large iron palm of Tie Wanshan was about to be caught in front of him, he still didn't look at Tie Wanshan, just swiped out with one palm, as if sending a fly to leave.

Bang!

In the sound of the sky breaking, Tie Wanshan flew upside down, blood splattered, and the scattered flowers of the heavenly girl scattered the sky. The iron hand with a large disc above his right arm had disappeared and was broken by the old man.

He is the sixth most powerful man in the Grand Masters list. A pair of iron hands can break down the rocks and be as hard as steel. They can't withstand the old man's blow.

That old man's fighting power ...?

can not imagine!

The audience was appalled.

The second rusher was Hong Tianbao, the great master of Hongquan, the eighth in the Grand Masters list ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ He and Tie Wanshan were only the difference between the front foot and the back. One of his big hands also stretched over, and he was about to **** the divine treasure.

This is a supreme powerman, and he is by no means an enemy. He suddenly felt cold, like ghosts, but it was too late to stop.

"Ah, don't!" He screamed terribly.

But the other man was holding a corpse stick, and a mallet smashed it over.

boom!

The corpse slammed into his head and made a muffled sound, and his head suddenly burst like a ripe watermelon, with plasma splashing, broken bones like rain, **** and cruel, shocking.

The eighth grandmaster of the grandmaster list is so finished.

The following masters saw that they all stopped, and the arrogant Shen Yunlong also stopped, looking astonished.

The audience was dead! (Peerless Peerless Rebirth: 133133213)-(Peerless Peerless Rebirth)