Chapter 329

Entering the battlefield of God, he accidentally inspired the silent supreme God and made him born. Zhuge Pang, the initiator, immediately began to go crazy and want to seize this precious God. While on his way, he unexpectedly sensed that a familiar breath was being besieged. After Tianyan confirmed that he was an old man in black robe, he immediately roared after thinking a little. The sky turning seal just bred again was brutally smashed out. As for the original, his whole body exuded the blood of the surging sun, like an invincible God of war, pointing to the sky and stepping on the ground.

With one seal, he smashed master Qiushan's semi artifact sledgehammer, making him spit blood and spasm like a heavy blow. Zhuge Pang was ferocious. In fact, this is not surprising. It does not say that Zhuge Pang is now comparable to the strength of the middle God in the early days. It is just his heavy sky turning seal that can collapse the void at will. It is not a competition at the ability level at all.

"No! Zhuge Pang! How cruel!"

"I've seen the image of the great seal. It's terrible. Even Daisy, the temple of light, has to give way. It's terrible!"

"Everyone, let's escape. Master Qiushan is far from his opponent. Black robe is his master. Naturally, he will not let us go!"

Seeing this shocking scene, even the Silver Dragon King and other four people were surprised. Master Qiushan, it was the beginning of the next God. He was defeated miserably! The souls of the people spoke to each other, and their eyes twinkled and were calculating. Although it's a group, you can see the ferocious turn of the sky print of Zhuge Pang. No one will be stupid enough to do it again.

"Whew! Whew! Whew!..."

Master Qiushan, who no longer paid attention to his miserable and convulsive body, suddenly turned into more than a dozen streamers under the leadership of the Silver Dragon King, and dispersed, ready to disperse and flee here.

"Whoever dares to escape, I'll kill him! Stop immediately and I can spare his life!"

At this time, the roar of Zhuge Pang Kuang Ba sounded, as if the wind roared and shook the four directions, as if they had some strange magic. The people who had fled stagnated and almost stopped, but there were still four figures running away. The three strong men in the later stage of the holy land, as well as the Silver Dragon King with eyes like a golden lamp and wild breath. In fact, just now, the Silver Dragon King also wanted to stop, because he knew how terrible the smash was, but the dragon clan was arrogant, arrogant and paranoid, and sometimes even surpassed his life.

"Die!"

When his brow wrinkled, his face showed displeasure. Zhuge Pang was obviously not very satisfied with the effect of his violent drinking. In return, his palm raised and vibrated three times at will. At the same time, his vast spiritual force rushed out, disappeared into the sky in an instant and exceeded it from a distance.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

It was very abrupt. The three holy land strongmen who fled to a very far distance had ripples on their heads, and three dark and winding terrible thunders appeared. It was the terrible palm magic thunder, like the three thunder spears thrown by the God of thunder, which fell hard on the three holy land strongmen. The speed was amazing!

"Ah! Earth holy armor! Black scale shield!"

"No! Xuanguang nine turns..."

"Shield the four sides! Kill!"

In the face of this sudden and terrible attack, the three strong men in the later stage of the Holy Land roared and fought together. Some used the defense secret method and some used the escape secret method, but the outcome was shocking. Under the terrible power of the magic thunder in the palm, all the counterattacks of the three people were torn apart, and two of them screamed and turned into two tents of blood fog, The remaining one held a black scale shield, which was very strong and resisted seven or eight points for him. But even so, he didn't feel well. He was in great pain and fell down like a broken kite.

This is not the most terrible. Zhuge Pang's vast spiritual power was injected into the sky turning seal. The big weapon that hit master Qiushan just once again roared, and the terrible weight crushed the void collapse, which came with a terrible flame of destroying the sky and the earth! Its goal is only one person, Silver Dragon King!

"Roar!"

With a clear dragon chant, the silver dragon king suddenly shook his body and instantly turned into a silver dragon up to seven or eight hundred meters. He held his head up and spit out a dragon breath containing terrible power. The whole body suddenly circled, giving people a sense of infinite power. While making this action, its abdomen made a terrible snore and fluctuated constantly. An extremely terrible force was brewing. This force was full of sharp intention of killing and cutting. It was the power of thunder!

You know, the Silver Dragon King is a water dragon. How can he exert the power of thunder?

"Boom..."

As the waves beat on the reef, the dragon breath, which is so terrible that it can melt gold and iron, is useless at all. It just slightly resists the speed of the front rush of the sky turning printing, and then it collapses and disperses. The sky turning printing, as if blocking the sky and blocking the sun, suddenly covers it!

"Roar! You forced me! With my blood essence and thunder spirit, be completely furious!"

The silver dragon king turned into a giant dragon roared angrily, and the huge dragon mouth suddenly opened. Suddenly, a thunder light the size of a house rolled and was spit out by it! This thunder light is too terrible. It will kill and destroy everything one by one. It is too prosperous. The world is vast and seems to be broken by its life.

"Awning! Awning! Awning! Awning..."

It is as strong as the sky turning seal. Under the attack of this extremely violent thunder light, it also began to tremble violently. The forward trend is constantly blocked. Although it is invincible and extremely powerful, this violent thunder light can also be called against the sky! This means is the top power of Dragon Island!

"Hahaha... You little reptile still has some means, but since I Zhuge Pang said you were dead, then you must die!"

The terrible thunder filled all around, so that everyone could not open their eyes. There was a violent explosion everywhere, but it could not hide Zhuge Pang's arrogant laughter. His voice was full of self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence enough to make people despair!

From the escape of the four Silver Dragon Kings to Zhuge Pang's action, it was only in a flash. The other three strong men in the holy land were killed and one seriously injured. Although the Silver Dragon King, the only peak of the holy land, exercised the most terrible secret means of the silver dragon family, he still couldn't get rid of his bad luck, because Zhuge Pang's figure rushed into it in the boundless dazzling thunder

"Ow, ow, ow..."

The next moment, Lei Guang was still violent and terrible. A heart rending dragon chant was transmitted from Lei Guang. It was obvious that the Silver Dragon King was experiencing something that made him desperate.

"Shit, dead reptile, your cry is too ugly. Die! GABA!"

Zhuge Pang's arrogant cry came out again, and there was a loud and frightening sound of bone fracture. With this sound, the originally miserable howl of the silver dragon king suddenly stopped and stopped completely!

The violent and dazzling thunder light is fading rapidly. In the endless thunder light, Zhuge Pang turns into a ten meter giant and randomly drags the Dragon horn of a ferocious silver dragon. As for the arrogant creature standing at the top of the mainland food chain, at the moment, the huge and ferocious dragon's head hangs low and breaks completely at the neck.

The Silver Dragon King, the tenth terrible existence in the Holy Land list, has his neck broken!

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

A large stream of silvery white dragon blood with a faint fragrance flowed out, making a gurgling sound like a stream, which suddenly made the bloody smell of the scene strong. Holding the Dragon horn, Zhuge Pang made a move with another palm, roaring, and another palm magic thunder appeared, crashing into the only seriously injured person among the three holy land strongmen, and the other party screamed, Unable to resist any more, he was blown into a blood mist.

"Escape? Who else wants to escape? Why not?" he drank heavily. Zhuge Pang glanced at the remaining 12 people, and his eyes were particularly cold.