Strongest Battle Emperor

“Sir?”

Fu Chen was slightly taken aback: “Could it be that this kid is from Lei Wei?”

“But Yingzhuo Isn’t it the leader of Lei Wei? What kind of person can he call an “adult”?”

As soon as this idea came out, Fuchen was immediately thrown aside.

“The old man has killed countless Black-Turtle Territory powerhouses. Even the Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven has killed eight people!”

“Looking at you as an adult and villain, as long as you are not Wang Wujing’s cultivation base, and if you fall into my sand waterfall purgatory, you will die!”

Fu Chen laughed wildly, secret art with both hands Constantly changing, the sleeve gown has no wind automatically.

His hands opened and closed, controlling the sandstorm and began to narrow the range.

The sandstorm not only began to shrink in scope, but also rotated faster and faster, sending out a sharp splitting the air sound, which was frightening to hear!

“My lord, what do you do? This old ghost sand waterfall purgatory is terrifying. If there is no powerful magic weapon, even the powerhouse of Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven will have to smell the wind and flee!”

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Tie Feng asked anxiously, standing beside Yingzhu.

Fu Chen’s “Sand Waterfall Purgatory” is well-known, which makes people fearful.

Most people play against it, and it is basically difficult to force him out of this famous trick.

Didn’t expect just a few punches, this Old Guy just used this hand to have no shame.

Yinghuans palm stretched out and stopped others from speaking. Then she said: “Even you and I have powerful magic weapons, let alone adults? Besides, the adults saw the yellow sand suddenly rise. But he is not afraid, obviously he is confident. Even though the sand waterfall purgatory is powerful, there is absolutely nothing to do with him. Don’t worry.”

The Ganluo on the side looked scared witless and was terrified.

Although he has confidence in Shen Lang, this kind of thing can’t be treated with confidence alone.

Because his soul blood is on Shen Lang, once Shen Lang dies, he will definitely die too!

And now Shen Lang is surrounded by yellow sand, but the number one person below the holy light Zongwang Wujing!

Holy light Zong has only three Wang Wujing powerhouses. This Fuchen is the Old Monster of Holy Light Zong Ranked 4th.

And this “sand waterfall purgatory” is not the cultivation technique of the holy light sect, but it is said that the old ghost obtained it by chance when he experienced it in the wild. The formidable power is amazing and obliterates everything. This is not a joke…

“hahaha, yellow mouth child, smell of mother’s milk not yet dried, actually ran to our Great Elder to die! It’s too late to regret now!”

A holy light middle age person standing outside the battle circle laughed.

“Great Elder, dont be polite to this class of ants, kill him, and then slaughter these people. This star-shaped steel vein is already in our bag! We got this star-shaped steel. Mineral veins, the strength of our holy light sect must have skyrocketed!”

The other person stared at Yinghuo with gloomy eyes, completely treating Yinghuo them as dead.

But the group of people in Yinghuo was very weird. Hearing their voices, they didn’t even look at them. They were so angry that these two people screamed.

At this time, Shen Lang stood in the middle among the yellow sand, his body straight like a javelin.

Outside his body, a golden light shield covered his whole body, blocking all the yellow sand out.

Buddhist Sect cultivation technique or magic weapon, has always been known for its strong defense.

The protection of the Xingyue Bodhi Praying Beads is extremely powerful, and the Xingyue Bodhi Praying Beads on Shen Lang are the most unique among them, they are boneless Buddhist Praying Beads!

It is something passed to him by the empty master master and worn with him!

Where can such an attack be broken?

Countless yellow sands were constantly rubbing around the golden mask, sparks splashed around in the harsh sound, it was amazing.

But it just couldn’t shake the mask a bit!

In such a short period of time, I have integrated my skills into the yellow sand, and then used a unique cultivation technique to drive it. The yellow sand is thousands of pieces, each weighing a hundred kilograms, but the outer yellow sand However, it was combined by a layer of strange forces and added all the weight to the yellow sand inside, making the yellow sand look like a mountain…”

“The cultivation is not Earth Element Cultivation Art, But this move cultivation can reach this point, this’sand waterfall purgatory’ really has its own uniqueness, it should come from the Stone Golem Race in the wild.”

“This Old Monster, I am afraid to use it. This move has killed a lot of powerhouses, right?”

Shen Lang’s eyes flashed coldly, and the power of Primal Chaos Divine Physique was instantly mobilized.

His whole body was immediately covered by a thick layer of black scales, and even his face was covered.

next moment, the light mask released by the Xingyue Bodhi Rosary suddenly closed!

The yellow sand hiding the sky and covering the earth moved towards him like a mountain, it seems that he will be buried in it soon!

“Give me, open!”

The spirit strength of the whole body is poured on the fist, and the strength of Primal Chaos is all concentrated in it. Shen Lang boldness of execution stems from superb skill , A punch hit the yellow sand!

He deliberately wants to prove the power of Primal Chaos Divine Physique today, this move not at all uses any cultivation technique.

Neither did it use the “Five Emperor Dragon Boxing” cultivation technique that shocked the world and demolished the mountains.

Just a simple punch!

“bang bang bang!”

It was just a punch, but it made a continuous, deafening, thunderous explosion!

The imposing manner is fierce, just like Heavenly God destroying the world and eradicating the ages!

Thousands of yellow sand are lifted up like waves, moved towards the surrounding violent waves!

At the time when Yu Wenhua was killed and afterwards, all the dust settled, Shen Lang was invested in the cultivation of self-masochism.

Under the stimulation of the Jinzhen cut-point Body Tempering technique and Lei Li Body Tempering, the particles of the ten gods within the body cells are growing everyday all.

As many as five or six, as few as two or three.

It has been more than twelve months since the first time I used the Golden Needle to cut acupoints, Body Tempering, Body Tempering.

During the steady cultivation, in a little over a year, his ten beast particles within the body have grown by more than a thousand.

Especially recently, under the stimulation of the two medicinal liquids of Chiba Fruit and Ice Soul Water Jade, Ten Mythical Beast particles have surged by hundreds!

Now that Shen Langs fleshy shell is tyrannical, if the power of Primal Chaos Divine Physique is fully used…

He believes that even Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven powerhouse, Can kill with one punch!

This punched out is more than two hundred meters, the yellow sand is all over the sky, Sun and Moon lost radiance, the big tree is broken, the boulder is flying, it seems like the last days.

Even Yinghuo and the others backed away several dozen meters again before they dared to stay!

In the middle of the yellow sand, a black silhouette slowly walked out of it.

“Sand waterfall purgatory? It’s a pity that the weak spot is too big and the formidable power is too small, otherwise it would really cost me a bit.”

Shen Lang indifferently looked not far away Fu Chen said.

Fu Chen’s face is full of incredible and incredible.

How can I imagine this result!

He knows the formidable power of “Sand Waterfall Purgatory” absolutely, and absolutely can’t think of it. Not only can this boy not be touched, but even the corners of his clothes are not touched!

When did Mysterious Dao Sect have such a monster?

“Who the hell are you? How could you have such a powerful force at such a young age?”

Fu Chen was violent, and when he moved his wrist, he grasped a scarlet-red long spear In my hands!

This long spear is red all over, as if blood is flowing, the spear is sharp and unusually sharp.

Grade 4 mysterious weapon, “Dragon Spear”!

“The time of death is approaching, it is useless to say more. It was just an appetizer. Now, I really have to do a bit of strength!”

The fine scales on Shen Lang’s body are once again It began to show up, and even one of his face was covered, looking terrifying.

Fu Chen’s eyes twitched twice, and the arm holding the handle of the gun shook suddenly, and the rays of light on the gun body suddenly flourished.

The long spear, which was originally extremely red, spewed out endless blood mist, covering his whole body.

“The arrogant junior, bring about one’s own destruction!”

During the skyrocketing blood mist, the long spear flashed out like a dragon, fiercely moved towards Shen Lang lased-arrived.

Shen Lang once got acquainted with his own power, ten thousand zhang proudly, even used his palm against the Grade 4 profound weapon, and smashed the long spear away with a sudden punch!

“bang!”

When the fist collided with the long spear, the sound of Jin and Iron Xiangming broke out.

The violent ripples of energy moved towards all around rapidly spreading, and countless sands and stones moved towards all directions.

Here Fuchen only felt a huge force uploading from the long spear, his arm was suddenly numb, and his figure staggered back with the impact of that force.

A face-to-face, strong and weak debate!

The dignified Black-Turtle Territory powerhouse, using Grade 4 profound tools, was hit back with a fist by a young man…

Even if this kind of thing is spread out, Im afraid it will be No one believes it!

“old ghost, take me a few more punches!”

Shen Lang lightly shouted, bullying him again, and his fists smashed towards Fu Chen.

Fu Chen can only retreat continuously, pull a distance, and infuse his whole body cultivation base on the Dragon Spear to form a one after another gun screen that wants to resist Shen Lang.

But the spear glow that can make the ordinary Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven powerhouse fearful, easily smashed by Shen Lang’s fist.

The gun curtain that can block the powerhouse of Black-Turtle Territory Nine Layers Heaven from attacking, was torn apart by Shen Lang with his fist time and time again. The more he hits, the more fearful he is, the sweat is like rain!

The other two middle age persons of the holy light sect, watching this incredible scene, ashen-faced!

Originally, Shen Lang broke through the “Sand Waterfall Purgatory” unscathed, which was scary enough.

Didn’t expect now shows the power of complete crushing!

Fighting Great Elder has no strength to fight back!

If even Great Elder can’t handle it, then this time, the three of them will probably have to explain here.

These two people’s eyes rolled around in amazement, already giving birth to the intention to escape.

Unfortunately, at this time Fu Chen was overwhelmed by himself. Yingluo pointed his finger at them, and the other ten members of the war wolf immediately surrounded him like ghosts.

These members of the Wolf Warriors were deliberately selected by Yinghuo.

There are two in the five sects, Mysterious Dao Sect and Xiefenggu. There are males and females. The cultivation techniques are different, and the body shape and footwork are also very different.

In this action, the holy light zong these two people suddenly felt bitter in their mouths…

“The people who are ashamed? The people of Evil Wind Valley… Why are these people all Did you get a piece? Did we meet who?”

Without waiting for these two people to react, Ganluo rushed over there, and the high-spirited and vigorous said: “Tong Feng, Sai Tan, surrender obediently. You have no chance to escape.”

As soon as his words fell, Tong Feng and Sai Tan suddenly rose into the sky as they were agreed. moved towards Two different directions rushed out!

Some things have happened at home, it is very uncomfortable, and it is hard to say a word. Sometimes I feel that it is really hard for people to live. But these things are not an excuse for breaking changes. Lao Hai doesn’t want to break changes, and he doesn’t want to ask for leave. Indeed, he hasn’t broken changes since the book was published. I have asked for leave. I hope to keep it.

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