Chapter 3372: One shot

In the face of the **** basaltic **** mouth, Luo Zheng did not retreat.

Actually, it is not an easy task to kill the behemoth of the **** basaltic.

Bloody Xuanwu is not good at attacking, but in the chaos of the top ten beast defense is ranked first.

Luo Zheng wants to kill and kill, he must find a chance to be foolproof.

If the frontal attack is **** and basaltic, this opportunity is extremely rare.

However, Luo Zheng had just ridiculed him and finally induced him to swallow himself.

Many times when you are in distress, you have a great opportunity!

Luo Zheng made a dodge, so he was swallowed by **** Xuanwu!

The **** basalt's eyes are red, and all the blood-colored lightning in the body rushes toward its neck and gathers in its mouth!

It is considered to be an inferior strong person, and it is enough to be refining by these blood-colored lightnings. It is fully grasped.

Too one day, everyone saw a quiet scene behind this scene.

The moment before, the people in the Tiangong still saw the hope of Luo Zheng's survival. This moment was swallowed up by the **** Xuanwu, and their heart's loss can be imagined.

These people Li Cup snow responded the fastest, she looked back from the illusion, watching Luo Zheng's body.

"Luo Zheng is fine!" Li Cup Snow reminded.

After the soul is injured in the other side, it will also be injured in the mother world.

If the soul is destroyed in the other side, then the creature of the mother world will go to the soul and become an idiot.

Since ancient times, such examples have been numerous.

The same is true of the flesh, and the flesh in the other side is traumatized, and the flesh in the mother world will have the same reaction.

Now Luo Zheng's body is not the same, indicating that he can still withstand the **** basaltic attack!

"Booming..."

A boring thunder broke in the mouth of the **** basaltic.

Those blood-colored lightnings are like liquefied energy streams, and they are wrapped in death.

The power of these blood color energy streams has exceeded the 100,000 gods that the spirit of Wuyuan can withstand!

"Stab!"

The spirit of Wu Yuan in Luo Zheng has finally fallen into fatigue, but this fatigue only lasts for the blink of an eye.

Lost the Luo Zheng of the protection of the spirit of the source, the surface of the body quickly scorched for a while, the long-lost pains and fierce invasion.

The protection of the spirit of Wuyuan is not completely superimposed with the flesh. It is essentially like an unfolding enchantment shield. Once it has fallen into fatigue, it completely loses its effect. Therefore, this moment Luo Zheng is simply relying on the body to fight against the blood flow of energy.

However, Luo Zheng finally practiced the body of the robbery, and also obtained nine million robbery engraving and protecting the body.

Although the erosion of the energy slurry flow caused great pain, the speed of erosion was not fast. However, everyone in the Tiangong saw that the surface of the body of Luo Zheng began to be black and corroded, and the heart of each one was smashed.

If you change someone else, this will probably be completely eroded by the energy flow.

But the nourishment of the true meaning of the Tao quickly "wakes up" the spirit of the source of fatigue, and the reverse vortex turns again, sending energy to another space...

Luo Zheng can persist in his mouth for so long, and the **** Xuanwu heart is also extremely shocked.

When the Yuanling family entrusted themselves, it was still somewhat confused.

A human race junior, it is necessary to let it shot, and even use jade dragon silk?

Now it understands that I really looked down on this person!

If you let it enter the thirty-two heavens and enter the immortal scroll, what strength does it have?

"The tenacity of your body really surprised me," the **** basaltic voice echoed in its mouth. "But today you have fallen into my mouth. After all, you can't escape, and struggle, it's futile."

"Stabbing..."

At the time of this reverberation, Luo Zheng’s spirit of Wuyuan was tired again.

A series of energy streams flowed through his body, leaving a few heavy gullies in his body, blood flow like a note.

He is on the other side of the other side, and the body of the Brahma is equally bloody, as is the body in the mother world.

Luo Zheng’s body was under a roll, avoiding a stream of energy and a smile. “I don’t think it’s futile!”

When the voice fell, his body suddenly flicked.

As soon as the spirit of Wuyuan had just recovered, the power of the body came out.

He has just been struggling to dodge, just to adjust his position.

After Luo Zheng was ready, the power of the body in the world came out and gathered in the gun of the celestial body!

The stone of the day will focus on four times the power of its mouth, and when it reaches the power of five or six hundred thousand gods, the **** basaltic suddenly realizes that it is not good. Why does this human being have such power!

He should not devour this guy!

When the **** basaltic reaction came, it was already late.

Many of the strongest people in the Temple of Heaven saw the **** basalt hurriedly open their mouths and seemed to want to spit out a hot potato.

But when it just opened its mouth, a horrible gun mans straight through the head of the **** Xuanwu.

The power of five or six hundred thousand gods broke out, enough to run through everything.

On the head of Xueling Xuanwu, a large hole with a diameter of several hundred feet appeared. Then the blood-red eyes quickly faded, and the head fell directly on the side of the turtle shell, just like a giant turtle in a city.

When Luo Zheng drilled out from the big hole, Xuexuan Xuanwu fell toward the bottom of the misty space, and the fantasy that was projected into Shenzhou disappeared.

"Hey..."

The two silk lines in the bone hole of the Brahma sky suddenly disappeared, and the Luo Zheng, who was stuck in the face, fell to the ground.

Tiangongkong, the two silk threads that traversed the thing disappeared at the same time, and Luo Zheng’s body fell from high altitude.

Qiuyin River sees it, flies up, catches Luo Zheng and gently puts it on Feijian.

The other powerful members of the Temple are still immersed in the huge shock and difficult to return to God.

"So, the **** basaltic should be killed by Luo Zheng?" Gan Gaohan asked.

"Yes, the killing in the other side and the killing in the chaos, the meaning is the same..." Ning Xu nodded.

"Our Heaven Palace, add another immortal!"

"No, he is not immortal now, but he can kill the immortal!"

"..."

The strong people in the Temple of Heaven boiled up.

Since ancient times, the immortal strong is an absolutely powerful existence.

The immortal strong in chaos is one and one less, but only the immortal strong can kill the immortal!

Now Luo Zheng directly created an impossible fact...

Many Tiangong strong people have been surrounded by the giant sword of the Qiuyin River, waiting for Luo Zheng to wake up.

After waiting for a long time, Luo Zheng did not mean to wake up.

"Cup of snow, you go and see!" Qiuyin River quickly yelled, he was afraid that Luo Zheng in the other side suffered another crisis.

After Li Qixue heard it, the giant sword in the Qiuyin River sat cross-legged, and the true meaning of the running track returned to the other side, but saw Luo Zheng’s hand holding the long gun face revealing a hint of helplessness.

Luo Zheng can not accommodate the gun of the celestial body under the state of physical body. He can only wait for the Li Cup snow to return to the other side, and the gun of the celestial body can be temporarily handed over to the Li Cup snow before he can leave the other side.