Chapter 555

Each silver dragon represents a thunderbolt, which is incredibly powerful. At the moment, many thunder burst together, the power is incomparable.

Under the intense energy fluctuation, the regular figure is blasted away again.

Repeatedly repulsed, the regular figure becomes very embarrassed, eyes staring at the three people in front, is to spray fire.

"The rules follow my orders, suppress them!"

The voice of regular figures is hoarse because of anger, and the expression is distorted because of ferocity. With the fall of a word, the powerful rules of ancient battlefield come again. Rules, like a vast net, appear in the air and roll down.

"Broken!"

Zichen, demon ape, monk, at the same time at this moment, play a super strong attack.

Heaven and earth are filled with gold, silver and black light three times, and then hit the big net hard, and then roar out, the regular big net is broken.

Seeing this scene, both the people in the distance, or the antiques far away, were all shocked.

The rules of the ancient battlefield were suppressed by the four human beings, and there was no suspense.

"Well

As soon as the net of rules was broken, the monk sent out a word of truth. As soon as the truth came out, the strange power spread. Many of the imperial air in the distance felt that their eyes were dark, but they just fainted.

Only a word of truth, on the shock of many Yukong. As the real attacker of the word truth, the figure of the regular figure became dim in an instant, and was almost shaken by this word.

"It's no use. I'm immortal!" Exclaimed the regular figure.

"Shua!"

A torrent of killing intention swept from behind him again, and it was a must kill blow. As the killing spirit dissipates, the blow has been completed.

As fast as lightning!

"Poof!"

The illusory and dim regular figure was split by the blow in an instant, and the figure was divided into two parts, left and right.

"Boom

Magic ape with a black stick in an instant to keep up, the black energy, swept across the sky, and then severely hit the regular figure.

In the violent explosion, the two figures just fused were blasted apart again, and the unreal figure became blurred again.

"Ray! Fall

Finally, by the purple Chen hits the real destruction attack. The sky thunder wings behind him suddenly tremble, from which comes a stream of super destructive thunder, and then rushes to the regular figure.

Many sky thunder exploded, endless silver light swept the regular figures, the power of the destruction of the thunder rippled, that terrible power, shocking.

All the people are shocked to look at the sky, looking at the silver ray of destruction.

A group of antiques dare not be distracted and stare at it all.

Did you really kill the rules?

The silver thunder light finally dissipated, but the place where the regular figure existed was empty.

No, nothing is left. The rules are like dust.

"Dead?"

"Dead!"

"The rules are really gone. My God, they really killed the rules!"

It is no less than creating a myth, which is to be recorded in the annals of history and praised by human beings. These four Yukong are destined to be famous in the whole southern region.

The four men stood in the air and looked at the sky quietly, their expressions unchanged. With their treasures, they have the clearest perception and the rules still exist.

The rules are still alive!

"Ha ha, do you really think you can kill me?" A frivolous voice sounded, the rules reappeared, many negative expressions on the face disappeared, and the eyes were full of banter.

"Who am I?" He looked at the four people, and then his eyes once again swept to a crowd of Yukong in the distance. There was a thick mockery in the corner of his mouth, and he said in a loud voice: "I am the rule!"

"What are the rules?"

No one answered him, and he did not expect an answer. He continued, "rules are the foundation of a world."

"What is the foundation of the world?"

"Ha ha, he stands for being with the world!"

The expression of the regular figure suddenly became crazy and said in a loud voice: "as long as this ancient battlefield has always existed, I am immortal and immortal! You want to kill me? Unless you destroy the world first

People were shocked to hear that, to destroy a world, who has such a big idea. If he has the power to destroy the world, it is not easy to kill the rules, and he can talk nonsense here.

Looking at the arrogant and arrogant rules in front of them, Zichen and others' faces become iron green, and they have a bad feeling in their hearts. If the rules are really with the world, they will not die.

Zhang Haotian hides again, ready to kill. At the same time, the demon ape monk also attacked the regular figure.

They don't believe in evil!

In the powerful attack, the figure of regular figure is broken up, broken and turned into nothingness. But just like before, the other party will reappear every time.And every time it's so rampant. "Ha ha, ants, I am immortal! It's you. I think it's going to last for a long time. "

"When you are exhausted, you will die, ha ha!"

"Your noisy, let the Buddha very uncomfortable! Eat the Buddha's pestle The monk suddenly opened his mouth. He was really upset. Then he rushed to the rules with the pestle, facing the other side's forehead, and made a hard blow.

"Peng!"

In the middle of a bang, the regular figure, like a heavy blow, swayed in the sky. That face arrogant and arrogant expression, but turned into a moment of consternation.

"Bang!"

But then, the golden light on the magic wand flashed again, and the forehead of the figure according to the rules was another record, which made a more sonorous sound this time.

"Ah

The startled regular figure is still in a stupor. Then the monk takes the opportunity to smash the devil's pestle at the other's forehead, until the other party reacts and sends out a scream, which shakes the monk away.

Unexpectedly, they smashed the head of the regular figure, and all the around Yukong were dumbfounded. When they were speechless, they also despised the monk in their heart.

This guy looks more like a rogue than a monk. Moreover, his face is ferocious and ruffian. Compared with the old monk before him, his mood is simply different.

Knowing that he could not kill the rules, he chose to humiliate the other party. The monk was speechless.

Being hit in the head is the most fundamental and direct humiliation for the rules. His arrogant expression has become shy and angry. He can't help but roar at the monk.

But the next moment, another dull sound came out. It was a long black stick, which directly hit the bottom of the regular figure. Before his roaring words were sent out, he was knocked out.

Knock on the head, spank, such a humiliating means, people simply speechless. Don't say that as rules, even these ordinary Yukong could not bear such humiliation.

"You these..." the rule figure is impatient, the eye straight spurts fire, is about to say the curse words.

Suddenly, he felt a flower in front of him, a bright silver light, suddenly appeared in front of him, and after the silver light, there was a golden light flashing.

"Pa!"

The clear and loud voice sounded in the sky. The regular figure was slapped in the face and turned three times in the air. And in front of the regular figure, the sky thunder wing behind Zichen opens, standing in the air opposite to him.

After three circles, the regular figure stood in front of Zichen again, followed by the golden light and flashed again. Zichen's backhand was another blow.

"Pa!"

Still so crisp, still so loud, the regular figure reversed three times.

"Boom

This time the other side reacted to come over, the whole body surged the force of the towering rules, and went toward the Zichen suppression.

But with the purple Chen behind the sky thunder wing slaps, a piece of silver light flickers, he shows extremely fast flies back, the speed is fast to the extreme.

"Ah! Ah! Ah

Knocking on the head, spanking, slapping in the face, such humiliation makes the power of the rules shout three times and smoke all over the body. Of course, this smoke is also a kind of power of rules.

"I didn't break you up. What's your name? I'm not happy to hear the Buddha! " The monk came forward again and smashed it with the pestle, either on the forehead or on the forehead.

"Amitabha! What a good thing In the magic subduing pestle, seeing such a crazy little monk, the old monk looked astonished, frowned straight, and even called the Buddha's name. He almost forgot to supply Buddhist power.

"Ha ha, old thief bald, it is a great misfortune for you Buddhists to accept such a disciple!" The old devil ape suddenly laughed and joked. Then he watched with his own eyes that the little devil ape held a long stick and hit the regular figure's buttocks again, and then directly hit the other party.

After Zichen's death, the sky thunder wings slapped, sending out the bright silver light, and then rushed towards the power of the rules, and then the golden light flashed again, and a slap on the face of the power of the rules.

It's not realistic to kill each other. So he tried to humiliate, each attack is not heavy, but the effect is excellent, the voice is loud.

The sound of crackling is endless, clear and beautiful. Unfortunately, it can't be whipped for a long time. It can only take advantage of the opportunity to hit a few times and then dodge quickly.

Shame, real shame, real shame.

Three hands, no longer extravagant hope to kill the rule figure, but simply humiliate each other. Obviously, this way is more relaxed, more labor-saving and more enjoyable than before.

At the moment, the three men's combat power is temporarily superior to the regular figure, but they can't completely kill each other. As a rule, the other side is immortal.

Whether it is the existence of the distance or in the dark, at the moment have stupidly stupefied, dumbfounded, mouth eyes tongue tied. Powerful rules, so easily suppressed by three people, but also in front of so many people, so humiliated.

During this period, the monk screamed and smashed with the magic pestle. The old monk called Shanzai.

The three humiliated in turn, knocking on the forehead, spanking, and slapping, with a clear division of labor and no aggression against each other.Once in a while, the power of the rules can resist, but soon, he will be overwhelmed by many terrorist energies and his body will be scattered. When it reappears, it starts to accept humiliation again.

Too much, too much! The power of rules, the most powerful existence of ancient battlefield, was so humiliated!

That's what everyone thinks.

But soon they knew how childish, ridiculous, and ignorant their ideas were.

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