Chapter 1207

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"Boom

"Buzz

In the blink of an eye, the two men hit each other fiercely, and the sound of the bang was startling. The violent and incomparable power swept wildly, and the space within a thousand square meters was shaking violently and tearing out cracks like spider webs.

They were equally divided by the fierce collision.

"It seems that your strength has improved a lot." The middle-aged man is indifferent. Since he is from the moon god palace, he knows something about the strength of fengwuchen.

"Cut the crap. I'm in a hurry. Show me your real skills." Wind no dust play cruel sneer way, scornful looking at the man.

"It depends on your ability." The middle-aged man said fiercely.

Smell speech, the wind has no dust, the corner of the mouth draws up a dangerous radian, to boom of fist, in vain burst out a more powerful force.

The man who is aware of it frowns slightly and wants to urge his strength to resist.

But it's still a slow step.

"Boom!"

Suddenly burst out of the power, bang bang, directly the man flew out.

"In the early days of the emperor of heaven, he had such an overbearing power!" The middle-aged man's heart was shocked, and his Qi and blood surged.

Fortunately, the man's quick reaction, even if the urge force, otherwise it is bound to be injured.

"The strength of Fengying is really not simple! We must do our best The middle-aged man frowned.

"Am I good enough?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and all the forces in his body began to stir up. The bright purple light flashed, the void vibrated, and the fierce waves were like a storm.

"I'd like to see if the wind and shadow of the gold medal killer in Mingzhen lingdu is as powerful as the rumor." Mori lengdao, a middle-aged man, is quite confident in his strength.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man shot out again. The speed was several times faster than before. He could not see his figure at all. He could only hear a strong roar. The attack was extremely fierce.

The wind is dust-free, the face is fearless, and the force is urged with all one's strength, not to be outdone.

"Boom, boom!"

"Buzz

The fierce hand-to-hand battle started. With amazing speed, the two men collided with each other. The deafening explosion continued, and the destructive energy ripple rolled wildly, and the surrounding space burst into dark cracks one after another.

"His physical body is very powerful, and my attack has no effect at all." The middle-aged man was surprised.

After the real fight, he realized how powerful the wind is.

In the fierce hand-to-hand fight, the middle-aged man not only could not take advantage of it, but was suppressed by the wind and dust, and his fists and feet spread out in bursts of stinging pain.

"Boom!"

"Buzz

The fierce battle ended with a hard touch, and the two men stepped back.

"I can't imagine that there are strong people like you in the moon god palace. This power is not much weaker than that of the general emperor." Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, this is true.

"That's all for warming up. I don't have time to waste with you. One move is sure to win. You're going to lose. I'll kill you!" Wind dust-free indifference way, a pair of eat set middle-aged man's appearance.

"Is it? Just as you can kill me at any time, your arrogance is not small. " The middle-aged man's fierce way, eyes flashing cold murderous, wind dust-free contempt, has angered him.

"Take out your strongest resolution! We'll win with one move. " The wind has no dust, the forest cold way, very confident appearance.

"Peng!"

As he spoke, his mind moved, and the black fire came out and beat on the sword finger. The powerful power also gathered on the sword finger, and the mighty power rolled up.

"Burning fingers!"

The wind has no dust to drink, the sword finger is far away, a black awn as thick as an arm bursts out with the power of the heaven and earth, and the attack is extremely domineering.

"Then come on!" The middle-aged man roared, and his momentum soared wildly.

"Pa!"

The middle-aged man put his hands together and offered a magic weapon. His breath soared, and his fierce spirit was like a raging wave.

"Immortal! Nine Xuanyin chop

The middle-aged man urged his whole body to drink, and the terrible power condensed on his right arm, flashing bright purple light.

"Whew!"

"Buzz

As soon as the middle-aged man waved his hand, the huge energy was slashed fiercely, and the strong sound explosion was extremely harsh. At the place where he passed, a crack as thick as an arm was torn out along the track of the energy chopping. The attack was extremely fierce.

"Hiss!"

The two terrible energies collided in a flash, but they didn't make a huge noise. The hegemonic black mang went straight through the huge energy chop.

"What?" Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's expression changed greatly.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Heimang, who carries the power of heaven and earth, penetrates the energy chopper in an instant, and then there is a huge bang. The energy chopper explodes, and the middle-aged man is killed, puffing out a mouthful of blood."This... This is not possible!" The middle-aged man looked at the black awn in horror.

With all his strength, he also sacrificed immortal tools, and his combat effectiveness was absolutely comparable to that of the late emperor.

However, Rao is such a powerful force that he can't compete with the wind and dust-free black awn!

Piercing the black awn of energy chopping, he still rushes towards the middle-aged man with terrible power, just like black lightning.

"Whew!"

"Hiss!"

The black awn is as fast as lightning. It penetrates the man's chest with lightning speed. The man's whole body is shocked and a mouthful of blood is sprayed out.

The terrible black fire also crazily engulfs the man's power, and scorches the flesh and blood.

It's very painful to look at it, let alone the man's own experience.

"Boom!"

The terrible black awn hit a towering mountain in the distance, with a loud bang. The huge mountain was pierced into a big hole, which caused the mountain to crack.

"This... What kind of law is this? It's impossible... "The middle-aged man can't believe that the strength of fengwuchen is so terrible.

Burning heaven refers to the power of Wuhuo, the divine power of the way of heaven and the third stage of the supreme body. Its power has already surpassed that of xianjue.

So, it's normal that men can't resist.

If a middle-aged man can carry it, he must be in heaven.

"Frankly, you are strong, but I am stronger." Looking at the desperate middle-aged man, Feng Wuchen sneers and then flies away.

"For so many years, I've worked hard for my cultivation to have today's strength. Opponents with the same accomplishments can't resist my strength at all. Even in the later period of emperor Tianjun, I have the power of World War I. why? Why am I so vulnerable in front of him? "

The middle-aged man fell down and was extremely unwilling. All his efforts were defeated by the wind and dust.

"How could he have such a strong fighting capacity? Did he work harder than I did? " The middle-aged man is not reconciled to the way, despair unwilling eyes, gradually dim.

It's not that men are weak, but that fengwuchen is too strong.

Finally, the body fell into the cliff.

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