Chapter 971: 971
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"Master!"
"Wild boss!"
"Brother!"
"Young man!"
The wind is clear, Jin Yuanbao, old lion Wang Jinshan, vice president of Ott, and Huang Long scream loudly. One by one, their eyes are bared and they want to split. They wish they could stride forward, but now they have lost all their strength. They are totally different from the useless people.
"There is no shortage of killing God, your time has passed."
"Since he chose to be born, why not take up his tail and become a man? He must be the enemy of our ruling hall."
"Even if you are the descendant of the great emperor, you will still die today."
"It's a pity that, just after the creation of the world shaking method, it will soon fall down."
The bishops of Iskandar are high and compassionate, and their lips are full of gloomy smile, just like the God's residence from heaven and earth.
It's a proud man, but it's a pity that he shouldn't offend our king.
Doomed to die!
No cards, but they are passed by adults.
Who can survive.
"Death, traitor, is your only home."
"The royal family of Luo is very good now. We don't need you to come."
"Your time is over. Don't try to come back."
"Just like your master, let's all die!"
Luo shisan's eyes are gloomy and incomparable, which is full of incomparable ferocity, and his lips are even more covered with a very proud smile.
It seems that we have seen the picture of the ancient wasteland in a strange place.
Traitor of the royal family of Luo!
Roche doesn't need you. Why don't you die.
If you dare to behave in Roche, you will die in the end.
"There's no shortage of killing God, you're just like that."
"Like your teacher, it's all fate."
"Save all living beings, the sword breaks forever, no one will appreciate your pay."
"No one will remember the sacrifice of your apprentices."
"Because no one has ever asked you to save all living beings."
"It's better for people like you to die."
Vice President pork looked at Gu Huang's appearance, and his eyes also showed some disdain, which was completely from the contempt in his bones.
Even if your division is invincible, you can be trusted to live in the last era.
No one asks you to save it!
No one will be grateful to you, because you are willing to save and give.
If you don't die, we won't live.
"Bang!"
The heavy sword in the dancer's hand is smashed into the void. I'm afraid that the force is sweeping across, making the air roar violently, and the ground is rolled up with terrible dust.
Peerless death pressure condenses. It seems that the ancient desolate head will be split. However, the desolate old devil still hasn't moved, just when the sword is less than an inch away from the front door.
Suddenly the ancient wasteland stretched out a finger, and on the spot it was on the blade.
One finger, one sword, staying in the void.
The scene was suddenly forbidden. There was no sound but thunder in the air.
Everyone is stunned, everyone's eyes are full of horror, no one thought it would be this situation.
No one knows more about the fighting power of dancing than bishop Iskandar. Even if it's physical strength, it's at least a million jin level.
If there is no forbidden card, maybe it can be said in the past.
But under the forbidden card, all power is forbidden.
Including pure physical and blood power.
Let alone dance or angry strike, how powerful is its power? Even he has no full assurance that it can really block the strike of dance.
"No, dance, step back. He's not forbidden."
Bishop Iskandar's face changed rapidly, and the whole figure fell back three steps unconsciously, which immediately reminded him.
It can only show that his strength is not forbidden, but how can it be.
There's no power in the world. It's impossible to block cards.
"The cards are really extraordinary. What can I do..."
"You know too little about me."
"Heaven's broken feet!"
The ancient wasteland smiled, and the whole person seemed to be calm and incomparable. In a blink of an eye, a dash of momentum broke out, just like the brilliant explosion of gold and glass, and an extremely vast and magnificent battle to break the sky swept through, just like the ancient martial god who came back from the ancient wasteland across nine days and ten places.
The Golden Foot burst out, a foot of incomparable horror, just like a million level tornado burst out. In a moment, he kicked the chest of Zhongwu, just like a broken kite flying backwards.
"Crackle!"
The body explodes directly in the void, turning into a blood fog all over the sky. Only the golden soul light appears in the void.
For a moment there was silence and horror.
The dream falls to the city on the spot stunned, the bright Mou son already was full of incomparable shock
Old lion, Wang Jinshan, Jin Yuanbao, Feng Qingliu, vice president of Ott, and Huang Long were all stunned.
One foot!
With just one kick, a professional comparable to the king will be kicked out of his body.
What a terror!
What a shock!
What a bully, what power is it? It's so powerful.
There is no rule blessing, no Rune winding, no blood force.
Only pure, terror, hegemonic, just fierce, rolling everything, killing ten thousand of broken sky mood.
"No waste, despicable, I want you to die!"
"None of you can live!"
"Sword of judgment!"
"Holy thunder!"
When bishop Iskandar saw that the dance had been kicked and exploded by the ancient wasteland, the whole man's face was so blue that he was slapped alive.
The palm Scepter held high in the void, and the extremely horrible silver light came out. Hundreds of millions of mysterious ancient talismans swept through the void. Dozens of silver giant swords, more than a hundred Zhang long, directly covered the location of a hundred miles around.
There are thunders everywhere, and a hundred miles of heaven and earth directly cover countless silver thunder. Dense silver rules stand among them, as if they can annihilate one side of heaven and earth.
Kill four, dragon and snake dance.
The power of the thunder of divine judgment and the sword of judgment can be imagined.
"When you make me use this power!"
"To prove that you have reached the sequence of death!"
"Ten thousand swords return to the emperor!"
The ancient wasteland stands with its hands down, and its shadow rises in the sky. It is bright and golden. It looks like the sun shining on the sky. Behind it, there is a huge void of ninety-nine feet. It is filled with the power to suppress the heaven and the earth and crush the infinite supernatural power
In a flash, the golden cave condenses the sky above the head, and a golden and bright three foot sword light emerges. In an instant, there are tens of thousands of Dao Jianguang, which are arranged in the void in turn, just like the spiral layer upon layer, standing among them.
A flash of extreme sword broke out, and tens of thousands of golden sword lights overlapped the void. In a moment, they combined into a terrible sword array, directly blocking the whole world.
The sword of judgment, the holy thunder, was hanged among the ten thousand swords.
The meaning of the sword is brilliant. The light of the sword is like a long dragon. It forms the extremely horrible power of strangling. It will ban all people
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"Master!"
"Wild boss!"
"Brother!"
"Young man!"
The wind is clear, Jin Yuanbao, old lion Wang Jinshan, vice president of Ott, and Huang Long scream loudly. One by one, their eyes are bared and they want to split. They wish they could stride forward, but now they have lost all their strength. They are totally different from the useless people.
"There is no shortage of killing God, your time has passed."
"Since he chose to be born, why not take up his tail and become a man? He must be the enemy of our ruling hall."
"Even if you are the descendant of the great emperor, you will still die today."
"It's a pity that, just after the creation of the world shaking method, it will soon fall down."
The bishops of Iskandar are high and compassionate, and their lips are full of gloomy smile, just like the God's residence from heaven and earth.
It's a proud man, but it's a pity that he shouldn't offend our king.
Doomed to die!
No cards, but they are passed by adults.
Who can survive.
"Death, traitor, is your only home."
"The royal family of Luo is very good now. We don't need you to come."
"Your time is over. Don't try to come back."
"Just like your master, let's all die!"
Luo shisan's eyes are gloomy and incomparable, which is full of incomparable ferocity, and his lips are even more covered with a very proud smile.
It seems that we have seen the picture of the ancient wasteland in a strange place.
Traitor of the royal family of Luo!
Roche doesn't need you. Why don't you die.
If you dare to behave in Roche, you will die in the end.
"There's no shortage of killing God, you're just like that."
"Like your teacher, it's all fate."
"Save all living beings, the sword breaks forever, no one will appreciate your pay."
"No one will remember the sacrifice of your apprentices."
"Because no one has ever asked you to save all living beings."
"It's better for people like you to die."
Vice President pork looked at Gu Huang's appearance, and his eyes also showed some disdain, which was completely from the contempt in his bones.
Even if your division is invincible, you can be trusted to live in the last era.
No one asks you to save it!
No one will be grateful to you, because you are willing to save and give.
If you don't die, we won't live.
"Bang!"
The heavy sword in the dancer's hand is smashed into the void. I'm afraid that the force is sweeping across, making the air roar violently, and the ground is rolled up with terrible dust.
Peerless death pressure condenses. It seems that the ancient desolate head will be split. However, the desolate old devil still hasn't moved, just when the sword is less than an inch away from the front door.
Suddenly the ancient wasteland stretched out a finger, and on the spot it was on the blade.
One finger, one sword, staying in the void.
The scene was suddenly forbidden. There was no sound but thunder in the air.
Everyone is stunned, everyone's eyes are full of horror, no one thought it would be this situation.
No one knows more about the fighting power of dancing than bishop Iskandar. Even if it's physical strength, it's at least a million jin level.
If there is no forbidden card, maybe it can be said in the past.
But under the forbidden card, all power is forbidden.
Including pure physical and blood power.
Let alone dance or angry strike, how powerful is its power? Even he has no full assurance that it can really block the strike of dance.
"No, dance, step back. He's not forbidden."
Bishop Iskandar's face changed rapidly, and the whole figure fell back three steps unconsciously, which immediately reminded him.
It can only show that his strength is not forbidden, but how can it be.
There's no power in the world. It's impossible to block cards.
"The cards are really extraordinary. What can I do..."
"You know too little about me."
"Heaven's broken feet!"
The ancient wasteland smiled, and the whole person seemed to be calm and incomparable. In a blink of an eye, a dash of momentum broke out, just like the brilliant explosion of gold and glass, and an extremely vast and magnificent battle to break the sky swept through, just like the ancient martial god who came back from the ancient wasteland across nine days and ten places.
The Golden Foot burst out, a foot of incomparable horror, just like a million level tornado burst out. In a moment, he kicked the chest of Zhongwu, just like a broken kite flying backwards.
"Crackle!"
The body explodes directly in the void, turning into a blood fog all over the sky. Only the golden soul light appears in the void.
For a moment there was silence and horror.
The dream falls to the city on the spot stunned, the bright Mou son already was full of incomparable shock
Old lion, Wang Jinshan, Jin Yuanbao, Feng Qingliu, vice president of Ott, and Huang Long were all stunned.
One foot!
With just one kick, a professional comparable to the king will be kicked out of his body.
What a terror!
What a shock!
What a bully, what power is it? It's so powerful.
There is no rule blessing, no Rune winding, no blood force.
Only pure, terror, hegemonic, just fierce, rolling everything, killing ten thousand of broken sky mood.
"No waste, despicable, I want you to die!"
"None of you can live!"
"Sword of judgment!"
"Holy thunder!"
When bishop Iskandar saw that the dance had been kicked and exploded by the ancient wasteland, the whole man's face was so blue that he was slapped alive.
The palm Scepter held high in the void, and the extremely horrible silver light came out. Hundreds of millions of mysterious ancient talismans swept through the void. Dozens of silver giant swords, more than a hundred Zhang long, directly covered the location of a hundred miles around.
There are thunders everywhere, and a hundred miles of heaven and earth directly cover countless silver thunder. Dense silver rules stand among them, as if they can annihilate one side of heaven and earth.
Kill four, dragon and snake dance.
The power of the thunder of divine judgment and the sword of judgment can be imagined.
"When you make me use this power!"
"To prove that you have reached the sequence of death!"
"Ten thousand swords return to the emperor!"
The ancient wasteland stands with its hands down, and its shadow rises in the sky. It is bright and golden. It looks like the sun shining on the sky. Behind it, there is a huge void of ninety-nine feet. It is filled with the power to suppress the heaven and the earth and crush the infinite supernatural power
In a flash, the golden cave condenses the sky above the head, and a golden and bright three foot sword light emerges. In an instant, there are tens of thousands of Dao Jianguang, which are arranged in the void in turn, just like the spiral layer upon layer, standing among them.
A flash of extreme sword broke out, and tens of thousands of golden sword lights overlapped the void. In a moment, they combined into a terrible sword array, directly blocking the whole world.
The sword of judgment, the holy thunder, was hanged among the ten thousand swords.
The meaning of the sword is brilliant. The light of the sword is like a long dragon. It forms the extremely horrible power of strangling. It will ban all people
"Master!" "Wild boss!" "Brother!" "Young man!" The wind is clear, Jin Yuanbao, old lion Wang Jinshan, vice president of Ott, and Huang Long scream loudly. One by one, their eyes are bared and they want to split. They wish they could stride forward, but now they have lost all their strength. They are totally different from the useless people. "There is no shortage of killing God, your time has passed." "Since he chose to be born, why not take up his tail and become a man? He must be the enemy of our ruling hall." "Even if you are the descendant of the great emperor, you will still die today." "It's a pity that, just after the creation of the world shaking method, it will soon fall down." The bishops of Iskandar are high and compassionate, and their lips are full of gloomy smile, just like the God's residence from heaven and earth. It's a proud man, but it's a pity that he shouldn't offend our king. Doomed to die! No cards, but they are passed by adults. Who can survive. "Death, traitor, is your only home." "The royal family of Luo is very good now. We don't need you to come." "Your time is over. Don't try to come back." "Just like your master, let's all die!" Luo shisan's eyes are gloomy and incomparable, which is full of incomparable ferocity, and his lips are even more covered with a very proud smile. It seems that we have seen the picture of the ancient wasteland in a strange place. Traitor of the royal family of Luo! Roche doesn't need you. Why don't you die. If you dare to behave in Roche, you will die in the end. "There's no shortage of killing God, you're just like that." "Like your teacher, it's all fate." "Save all living beings, the sword breaks forever, no one will appreciate your pay." "No one will remember the sacrifice of your apprentices." "Because no one has ever asked you to save all living beings." "It's better for people like you to die." Vice President pork looked at Gu Huang's appearance, and his eyes also showed some disdain, which was completely from the contempt in his bones. Even if your division is invincible, you can be trusted to live in the last era. No one asks you to save it! No one will be grateful to you, because you are willing to save and give. If you don't die, we won't live. "Bang!" The heavy sword in the dancer's hand is smashed into the void. I'm afraid that the force is sweeping across, making the air roar violently, and the ground is rolled up with terrible dust. Peerless death pressure condenses. It seems that the ancient desolate head will be split. However, the desolate old devil still hasn't moved, just when the sword is less than an inch away from the front door. Suddenly the ancient wasteland stretched out a finger, and on the spot it was on the blade. One finger, one sword, staying in the void. The scene was suddenly forbidden. There was no sound but thunder in the air. Everyone is stunned, everyone's eyes are full of horror, no one thought it would be this situation. No one knows more about the fighting power of dancing than bishop Iskandar. Even if it's physical strength, it's at least a million jin level. If there is no forbidden card, maybe it can be said in the past. But under the forbidden card, all power is forbidden. Including pure physical and blood power. Let alone dance or angry strike, how powerful is its power? Even he has no full assurance that it can really block the strike of dance. "No, dance, step back. He's not forbidden." Bishop Iskandar's face changed rapidly, and the whole figure fell back three steps unconsciously, which immediately reminded him. It can only show that his strength is not forbidden, but how can it be. There's no power in the world. It's impossible to block cards. "The cards are really extraordinary. What can I do..." "You know too little about me." "Heaven's broken feet!" The ancient wasteland smiled, and the whole person seemed to be calm and incomparable. In a blink of an eye, a dash of momentum broke out, just like the brilliant explosion of gold and glass, and an extremely vast and magnificent battle to break the sky swept through, just like the ancient martial god who came back from the ancient wasteland across nine days and ten places. The Golden Foot burst out, a foot of incomparable horror, just like a million level tornado burst out. In a moment, he kicked the chest of Zhongwu, just like a broken kite flying backwards. "Crackle!" The body explodes directly in the void, turning into a blood fog all over the sky. Only the golden soul light appears in the void. For a moment there was silence and horror. The dream falls to the city on the spot stunned, the bright Mou son already was full of incomparable shock Old lion, Wang Jinshan, Jin Yuanbao, Feng Qingliu, vice president of Ott, and Huang Long were all stunned. One foot! With just one kick, a professional comparable to the king will be kicked out of his body. What a terror! What a shock! What a bully, what power is it? It's so powerful. There is no rule blessing, no Rune winding, no blood force. Only pure, terror, hegemonic, just fierce, rolling everything, killing ten thousand of broken sky mood. "No waste, despicable, I want you to die!" "None of you can live!" "Sword of judgment!" "Holy thunder!" When bishop Iskandar saw that the dance had been kicked and exploded by the ancient wasteland, the whole man's face was so blue that he was slapped alive. The palm Scepter held high in the void, and the extremely horrible silver light came out. Hundreds of millions of mysterious ancient talismans swept through the void. Dozens of silver giant swords, more than a hundred Zhang long, directly covered the location of a hundred miles around. There are thunders everywhere, and a hundred miles of heaven and earth directly cover countless silver thunder. Dense silver rules stand among them, as if they can annihilate one side of heaven and earth. Kill four, dragon and snake dance. The power of the thunder of divine judgment and the sword of judgment can be imagined. "When you make me use this power!" "To prove that you have reached the sequence of death!" "Ten thousand swords return to the emperor!" The ancient wasteland stands with its hands down, and its shadow rises in the sky. It is bright and golden. It looks like the sun shining on the sky. Behind it, there is a huge void of ninety-nine feet. It is filled with the power to suppress the heaven and the earth and crush the infinite supernatural power In a flash, the golden cave condenses the sky above the head, and a golden and bright three foot sword light emerges. In an instant, there are tens of thousands of Dao Jianguang, which are arranged in the void in turn, just like the spiral layer upon layer, standing among them. A flash of extreme sword broke out, and tens of thousands of golden sword lights overlapped the void. In a moment, they combined into a terrible sword array, directly blocking the whole world. The sword of judgment, the holy thunder, was hanged among the ten thousand swords. The meaning of the sword is brilliant. The light of the sword is like a long dragon. It forms the extremely horrible power of strangling. It will ban all people
