Zhutian Avenue

Among the Taoists standing in the ruins, the sky seemed to be silent for a moment, the thunder rolled, and the wicked dragons were faint.

Where it stands, all the remaining light between heaven and earth seems to condense in its body.

Easy, it attracted everyone's attention.

"Royal monarch!"

On the viewing platform, Liu extended his pupils and shrank his eyes, recognizing the person.

He is stronger than before, and he can hardly shake the heavens and gods, the might of the dragon king armor.

"Royal King? Is he?"

"He's really here ?!"

"The No. 1 monarch in the world!"

Jin Yiwei, the six doors, and even some soldiers were all uproar. Many of them had witnessed the battle that An Qisheng Town killed Cao Tianyu and raised Weifeng to the city.

Know more that he has defeated Pang Wanyang to become the world's first.

At this time, seeing him slamming the might of the gods and soldiers of the heavens and the heavens, it was quite reasonable at the same time.

If there is anyone in this world who can compete with the heavenly people, then it can only be him.

"Royal King"

Watching An Qisheng rescue Han Han Palace, Feng Feng was relieved, and Jiji rose.

This monarch and Taoist went to and from the palace as if there was nothing, although it was because of the chaos in the royal city at this time, but he could not detect his trace with his divine will.

Ang ~

Dragons yell in the sky.

Chijin Long Dragon swims in the dark clouds, dances with the electric snake, stares at the Taoist on the ground, seems threatened.

"Sure enough, it's you"

Han Taegong looked at An Qisheng, a pale smile appeared on his pale face.

An Qisheng's shirt moved with the wind.

He took a deep look at the red dragons in the sky and the thunder in the sky.

In his induction, this red-gold dragon-shaped armor looks like gold and iron, but it is not gold and non-iron, it seems to be substantive and non-substance, it is illusory and real.

Going one step further than the divine soldiers, it is a divine existence that can truly transform between divine energy and matter.

It's okay to say its illusory, it's also good to say its true, it can be said of gold and iron, flesh and blood, true energy, and divine will.

It is a magic soldier and martial arts, which is more like the realization of the heaven and the avenue.

The beauty of this existence, even he, could not help but shine.

Between the thoughts, his eyes were dangling, and he looked at the faint face Han Hangong in front of him, his tone was flat.

"People died when they died. People like you who can bury funeral soldiers and civilians in cities are not ancient or modern.

Han taste palace, you really are amazing "

Han Taigong's face was pale. At this point, he had nothing to say.

When I heard the words, I could only laugh bitterly

"The crime lies with me, who is the people? Dao Changxia is righteous and bold, and please rescue this innocent people."

He was not familiar with An Qisheng.

But when he stood here, he didn't know why he calmed down. It seems that as long as this person is present, everything is not a problem.

"Since it's guilty, it's not a big deal to die."

An Qisheng stepped forward and patted Han Taugong ’s shoulder gently

"You are alive, the rest,

give it to me! "

boom!

At the same time as his body moved, while Lei Yun was roaring, the Chijin Shenlong moved at the same time, plunging down from the sea of ​​clouds and dragons.

Wrapped in the terrifying power of Wan Lei's explosion, the claws descended!

Shenlong probe claws!

There are countless martial arts in the palms of the world. Eagle claws, tiger claws, dragon claws, and other martial arts are countless. However, no palm claw method has the horror of this claw!

I saw that the half-air flow was torn completely, followed by wind and thunder for dozens of miles, and numerous auras of heaven and earth were spurred by it, turning into an endless flame and burning. The brilliance of the light instantly illuminated the entire city.

The air exploded, and the Thunder Snake jumped between the dragon claws.

It's as if everything in the void is held in its claws!

The horror of its might made all the hearts of the whole city be sour, and it seemed that their own hearts were caught in the dragon claws.

Many people, even knowing that they did not come against themselves, could not help but flee.

Just thinking that the farther from the warring place, the better.

"It's amazing that a weapon can reach this level."

Looking at it, An Qisheng could not help but sigh.

Sitting in Mozhou for many days, he completely digested the gains from the battle with Pang Wanyang. Although it is impossible for a martial art to have any earth-shaking changes, it also gave him a better understanding of martial arts.

He doesn't know how strong the heavenly man is, nor how strong he is.

But he knows how strong he is.

I am invincible in this world!

If the real soldier is the master, it is only affected by the will of an old eunuch. Only the instinctual dragon king armor is left. What is he afraid of?

The words were wandering.

His body has reached the mid-air, and in the robe of hunting and raising, his arms are raised to the sky, and he meets one of the claws of the dragon!

This is an absolutely disproportionate collision.

The dragon claws descended, and the wind and thunder followed, and each piece of scale armor above the dragon claws was surrounded by the golden ray of boiling magma.

An Qisheng, who is not tall or low, is not thin or tall, and his entire body is not as large as a dragon claw.

He patted his palm lightly, as if he didn't seem to have enough energy to slap him.

But he gave up his hand, and his spirits rushed up the sky, stirring the ubiquitous aura of heaven and earth.

A cross-shaped Tai Chi picture was born, and the black and white flow was actually much larger than the dragon claw.

The gap between reality and illusory makes all the people present seeing this scene uncomfortably want to vomit blood.

The action of one person and one dragon seemed extremely slow, but it was almost at its peak.

An Qisheng's sigh was still floating in the sky, and the earth-shattering collision had exploded above mid-air!

Bang!

It seems that the most gorgeous fireworks burst out suddenly in the sky, and the Fengdu City in the dark is all bright! !!

The ripples of the void spread, the intangible and qualitative strength of Tao Dao was like thousands of ferocious beasts passing by, and the turbulent air waves spread a thousand feet away!

The swaying clouds and air waves almost covered the omnipresent thundercloud sea above the sky.

The terrifying sound wave roars the king city.

Within a few hundred feet, the most violent hurricane in the world was set off.

All at once, Han taste palace is a cricket, the scattered soldiers are scarecrows are generally blown to the ground, rolling one after another.

The soldiers who can be stationed in the King City are elite, and they can be placed in the army as masters of the school.

The martial arts of everyone with good health are also ten enemies and dozens of enemies on weekdays, but at this time, they can't even bear the aftermath of this collision.

Scourge!

Scourge!

This time the collision was far more than the previous one, just like the sky!

boom!

In a collision, An Qisheng's whole body was crackling, and the force unloaded by him was a continuous ripple in the sky above him, reaching the earth.

The earth tumbled, the earth and stones splashed, and the hard slate broke into powder almost instantly. The terrifying power still spread. Wherever it passed, the earth rolled like waves.

"it is good!"

With a spit of stale air, An Qisheng's spinal dragon trembled, his whole body was tense, and he gave out a mighty force.

Along with the strong light burst, his body leaped up, pulling the tail inflammation left by the fierce burning in the raging squall wind, and heading straight for the winding red dragon on the clouds. !!

boom!

boom!

Under the rolling thundercloud, An Qisheng's figure is like a dragon and a fist, and all kinds of scattered hands and spirits flow out, and he swims with the thundercloud, sometimes dives, sometimes vacates, sometimes probes, sometimes The tail of Chijin Long Dragon collided.

In a collision, An Qisheng knew he was wrong.

Celestial soldiers are the avenues left by celestial beings, and they also contain the wisdom and martial arts of past soldiers and the experience of fighting and killing.

Even if there is no master at this time, the old **** ’s will cannot affect the overall situation, but his fighting instinct is also extremely terrifying. One claw, one tail, and one bump and one lift are all wonderful!

Even though An Qi practiced in dreams every day and night, accumulating tremendously rich combat experience, he couldn't gain the upper hand over pure collision.

What's more, this Dragon King armor is the body of the magic soldier, and its tenacity far exceeds all the materials in the world.

Even if An Qisheng's physique is unparalleled, it is impossible to suppress it by strength alone!

Therefore, one person and one dragon were caught in a short fight.

There was a stream of light scattered between the heavens and the earth, and the air flow danced with the thunder and fire. The cold and cold heavens and the earth seemed to spread the heat waves.

There is even more chaos in the King City.

The aftermath of the battle spread hundreds of feet and spread across the earth.

I don't know how many buildings have been collapsed and broken by the sound waves, rockery, pavilions, and even artificial lakes.

Power was indescribable for a while.

This is the collision between humans and magical soldiers, the first master of heaven and humans, and the collision with the magical soldiers of heaven and humans!

Liu Yanchang, Han Taigong, Yu Tian, ​​Zhu Zhengqing, Gan Cang, and other masters were all attracted by this battle, and forgotten for a while.

Except Feng Wang.

Feng Wang's face was extremely ugly.

Looking at the splendid fireworks and rolling in the thundercloud, the Taoist who collided with the Dragon King armor like a **** and a monster, his scalp exploded like electricity.

After nearly two hundred years of refining, Dragon King Armor has already recovered more than half. Under the blood sacrifice of a ghost who has survived for two hundred years, there is no blood sacrifice of great masters, although it is impossible to exert the power of the peak soldiers. UU Reading Books www.uukanshu.com

But also far beyond the limits of the divine vein, this king and Taoist man is even overbearing?

Under the state of blood sacrifice, the ghostly ghost can only barely control the Dragon King armor. Only when he has truly experienced the refining of the Dafeng National Games, his spirit completely replaces the will of the soldiers and considers himself the master.

Prior to that, he could only watch the battle openly and could not intervene at all.

Unless myself

He looked at the bright and dark Fengdu City under the thundercloud, and a deep struggle struck his face.

But watching the battle intensify in the sky, the dragon's voice became more urgent.

The struggle on his face slowly disappeared, and eventually turned into a deep indifference and forest cold

"You guys, why do you want to be widows?"

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