Chapter 794
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"Trough!"
"Let me go!"
"Hiss!"
"Tramp on the horse!"
"That's what a man is!"
"Young master, my dog is kneeling. Please take this pair of legs."
Fierce man tortures heaven, ten Prince Lu Shang, Emperor Hongkong, sword of fate, Gou ride, even emperor Wanhua can't help but take a breath of cool air.
Invincible faith!
Invincible heart!
What will it be!
What a heart!
This is the world of burial!
It's a legendary killing skill!
How many great emperors were killed by the living hammer.
The accumulation of the father's life!
Taijiuda Tiangong!
Seven immortal inheritance!
Four systems of practice side!
Every one of them has sky killing skill. The master's sky killing skill may not be the strongest, but it is absolutely the most hegemonic.
Although it's only in the saint's realm now, it doesn't even use the rules.
But with this punch, I'm afraid that the emperor will also go straight to the ground.
But the little devil carried the fist hard. He not only carried it, but also carried it, even though it was a heavy situation when the oil ran out and the light was dry.
What a terrible body! It's inhuman!
I'm afraid it's just the ferocious man who punishes heaven in this realm. The body of the powerful witch can't stand it!
Just stand up!
The key is also to step on the horse and master what Jiuyou fist didn't understand, all of which are comprehensive.
Even acting again!
Bury heaven and earth!
Create the world!
Sleeping trough!
Shiming is for the old man's burial world. What is it doing?
Face!
Naked face!
Eternal myth, a world famous!
Today's fall!
"Little monster..."
The old man was speechless, and his face was gloomy. His mouth was twitching violently. He wished he could beat the ancient wasteland alive and violently.
On purpose!
Little monster, bastard, son of a bitch, I'm afraid I can't live with you!
What hatred!
What a complaint!
I've even got the best move. You haven't fallen yet. I've already lost!
It's been three straight defeats.
I've lost all my face. You bastard can't finish it.
Bury heaven and earth!
Create the world!
Dare to say it's not intentional. It's a naked aim. It's a blatant revenge!
Even if you pretend to be forced, even if you face!
This is to step on the old bone of my husband!
I have a bad temper!
Look back and see how I can clean you up.
At this moment, everyone, including Feng, saw a wonderful scene that he would never forget
The ancient wasteland stands in the void, the top of the head is clear, the foot is turbid, and the human stands in the middle of the void, just like the return of the creator.
It seems to merge with the heaven and the earth, and it seems to stand firm without God pillar, full of endless inviolable pressure.
Born before heaven and earth, it splits the chaos and evolves the heaven and earth
The pure is Yang, the turbid is Yin!
Up said for heaven, down said for earth!
One Yin and one Yang are mutually reinforcing.
Vast, boundless, thick, and majestic, the ultimate outbreak of terrorist boxing, black and white two gas rotation, the framework of yin and Yang map, as if it is a split chaos, the ground breaking is black and White Boxing print.
Bury heaven and earth!
Create the world!
The two kinds of boxing, which are clearly controlled by each other, interweave with each other, and produce a collision like extreme Tao.
Annihilation!
Offset!
Like life and death, light and darkness, creation and destruction
All kinds of opposition, mutual restraint!
Concealment is no longer a fight against boxing, but a fight against each other's extreme Tao, each representing its own Tao.
Pure, direct, rough, it's just a tough fight.
World War I!
Heaven and earth are gone!
The world is here!
From boxing to Jidao, and from Jidao
Fight against each other, not in the world!
In the void, there is a distance of ninety-nine Zhangs between the ancient wasteland and the fengjiuyou. The old and the young don't have a simple duel, but they have made a real fire.
The old man's blood dried up, leaving only a skin bag close to him. He was a living old corpse. Obviously, he was a saint, and he was severely damaged to the point where the oil ran out and the light dried up.
But the old man didn't liberate his cultivation, didn't he really want to face?
However, the king of famine was not able to get there. He was originally devastated by his mind and his whole body was cracked. With a strong will, he forced the evolution of creation.
Nowadays, there are many cracks on the surface of the body, Qi and blood are dried up, nine Dantian yuan power is exhausted, nine soul sea is exhausted incomparably, Yuan Shen is dim, but even so, the power of the tenth soul sea and the tenth Dantian is not used.
The power exerted by the immortal devil's blood, immortal battle blood recovery, is just the ultimate outbreak of the real king.
Lose both!
No one is better than anyone. Now let's see who can't bear it first.
Spirit, will, endurance and mind are also the key to competition.
Hard touch hard!
Rough, savage, primitive confrontation is a fight between an old wolf and a young tiger.
You can see the danger!
As time goes by, there is silence around. Even the shadow of emperor Wanhua is silent.
The old monster and the small monster are more energetic, but also fight out the real fire.
One doesn't want to lose face, one doesn't want to lose!
Both lose, the oil lamp is dry!
But it's the little monster that wins, not only the game, but also the game.
Since then, there has been another killing technique in the world.
It's inhuman!
"Little monster Don't hold on Lie down and give up! "
"Keep on supporting, be careful not to hurt the foundation Since then, it has been completely abandoned... "
"I have lived for many years I haven't seen any big waves Are you still far behind? "
"It's no problem to stand for another ten and a half days."
The old man opened his mouth to stimulate him. He wanted to force the old man to fall down first. Even if he lost, he could at least look better on his face.
Too hard!
How cruel!
This little monster!
In the year of weak crown, we have created our own killing technology.
I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit
Three in a row!
When the boat capsized in the gutter, the old face was swollen!
After waves push forward waves, new people change old people.
You can't refuse to be old!
"Old monster, you'd better worry about yourself!"
"When your qi and blood are exhausted, you will not be able to restore your accomplishments. Be careful to become an old skeleton again."
"I said the old monster, a big age, still so competitive."
"It's shameful to lose, but I dare not admit it!"
"If you don't admit defeat, I'll suffer slowly. Anyway, I'm an alchemist. Even if I hurt the foundation, it's a furnace of alchemy."
"Old monster, you can't afford it. Why do you have to die?"
"My son is for you, because I am younger than you!"
The spirit of the ancient wasteland is in great pain, but the face still makes a light attitude, which is completely flawless.
Old monster, it's really difficult!
All to this point, still do not give up.
Step on the horse, then continue to consume it!
It depends on who consumes it.
"Little monster, you're a little tender when you deal with me with fierce tactics."
"Don't worry. I'll fall behind you."
"My greatest advantage is that I live long and long enough."
"How many of my enemies have been killed by me."
The old man was also forced out of the real fire. His face was swollen, and he didn't care about his face.
Little monster, real bastard!
I don't know what respect is!
Does it have to be so thorough?
The last bit of face should be trampled
Sure enough, the name with the wild are not good things.
Ask for a monthly pass!
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"Trough!"
"Let me go!"
"Hiss!"
"Tramp on the horse!"
"That's what a man is!"
"Young master, my dog is kneeling. Please take this pair of legs."
Fierce man tortures heaven, ten Prince Lu Shang, Emperor Hongkong, sword of fate, Gou ride, even emperor Wanhua can't help but take a breath of cool air.
Invincible faith!
Invincible heart!
What will it be!
What a heart!
This is the world of burial!
It's a legendary killing skill!
How many great emperors were killed by the living hammer.
The accumulation of the father's life!
Taijiuda Tiangong!
Seven immortal inheritance!
Four systems of practice side!
Every one of them has sky killing skill. The master's sky killing skill may not be the strongest, but it is absolutely the most hegemonic.
Although it's only in the saint's realm now, it doesn't even use the rules.
But with this punch, I'm afraid that the emperor will also go straight to the ground.
But the little devil carried the fist hard. He not only carried it, but also carried it, even though it was a heavy situation when the oil ran out and the light was dry.
What a terrible body! It's inhuman!
I'm afraid it's just the ferocious man who punishes heaven in this realm. The body of the powerful witch can't stand it!
Just stand up!
The key is also to step on the horse and master what Jiuyou fist didn't understand, all of which are comprehensive.
Even acting again!
Bury heaven and earth!
Create the world!
Sleeping trough!
Shiming is for the old man's burial world. What is it doing?
Face!
Naked face!
Eternal myth, a world famous!
Today's fall!
"Little monster..."
The old man was speechless, and his face was gloomy. His mouth was twitching violently. He wished he could beat the ancient wasteland alive and violently.
On purpose!
Little monster, bastard, son of a bitch, I'm afraid I can't live with you!
What hatred!
What a complaint!
I've even got the best move. You haven't fallen yet. I've already lost!
It's been three straight defeats.
I've lost all my face. You bastard can't finish it.
Bury heaven and earth!
Create the world!
Dare to say it's not intentional. It's a naked aim. It's a blatant revenge!
Even if you pretend to be forced, even if you face!
This is to step on the old bone of my husband!
I have a bad temper!
Look back and see how I can clean you up.
At this moment, everyone, including Feng, saw a wonderful scene that he would never forget
The ancient wasteland stands in the void, the top of the head is clear, the foot is turbid, and the human stands in the middle of the void, just like the return of the creator.
It seems to merge with the heaven and the earth, and it seems to stand firm without God pillar, full of endless inviolable pressure.
Born before heaven and earth, it splits the chaos and evolves the heaven and earth
The pure is Yang, the turbid is Yin!
Up said for heaven, down said for earth!
One Yin and one Yang are mutually reinforcing.
Vast, boundless, thick, and majestic, the ultimate outbreak of terrorist boxing, black and white two gas rotation, the framework of yin and Yang map, as if it is a split chaos, the ground breaking is black and White Boxing print.
Bury heaven and earth!
Create the world!
The two kinds of boxing, which are clearly controlled by each other, interweave with each other, and produce a collision like extreme Tao.
Annihilation!
Offset!
Like life and death, light and darkness, creation and destruction
All kinds of opposition, mutual restraint!
Concealment is no longer a fight against boxing, but a fight against each other's extreme Tao, each representing its own Tao.
Pure, direct, rough, it's just a tough fight.
World War I!
Heaven and earth are gone!
The world is here!
From boxing to Jidao, and from Jidao
Fight against each other, not in the world!
In the void, there is a distance of ninety-nine Zhangs between the ancient wasteland and the fengjiuyou. The old and the young don't have a simple duel, but they have made a real fire.
The old man's blood dried up, leaving only a skin bag close to him. He was a living old corpse. Obviously, he was a saint, and he was severely damaged to the point where the oil ran out and the light dried up.
But the old man didn't liberate his cultivation, didn't he really want to face?
However, the king of famine was not able to get there. He was originally devastated by his mind and his whole body was cracked. With a strong will, he forced the evolution of creation.
Nowadays, there are many cracks on the surface of the body, Qi and blood are dried up, nine Dantian yuan power is exhausted, nine soul sea is exhausted incomparably, Yuan Shen is dim, but even so, the power of the tenth soul sea and the tenth Dantian is not used.
The power exerted by the immortal devil's blood, immortal battle blood recovery, is just the ultimate outbreak of the real king.
Lose both!
No one is better than anyone. Now let's see who can't bear it first.
Spirit, will, endurance and mind are also the key to competition.
Hard touch hard!
Rough, savage, primitive confrontation is a fight between an old wolf and a young tiger.
You can see the danger!
As time goes by, there is silence around. Even the shadow of emperor Wanhua is silent.
The old monster and the small monster are more energetic, but also fight out the real fire.
One doesn't want to lose face, one doesn't want to lose!
Both lose, the oil lamp is dry!
But it's the little monster that wins, not only the game, but also the game.
Since then, there has been another killing technique in the world.
It's inhuman!
"Little monster Don't hold on Lie down and give up! "
"Keep on supporting, be careful not to hurt the foundation Since then, it has been completely abandoned... "
"I have lived for many years I haven't seen any big waves Are you still far behind? "
"It's no problem to stand for another ten and a half days."
The old man opened his mouth to stimulate him. He wanted to force the old man to fall down first. Even if he lost, he could at least look better on his face.
Too hard!
How cruel!
This little monster!
In the year of weak crown, we have created our own killing technology.
I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit
Three in a row!
When the boat capsized in the gutter, the old face was swollen!
After waves push forward waves, new people change old people.
You can't refuse to be old!
"Old monster, you'd better worry about yourself!"
"When your qi and blood are exhausted, you will not be able to restore your accomplishments. Be careful to become an old skeleton again."
"I said the old monster, a big age, still so competitive."
"It's shameful to lose, but I dare not admit it!"
"If you don't admit defeat, I'll suffer slowly. Anyway, I'm an alchemist. Even if I hurt the foundation, it's a furnace of alchemy."
"Old monster, you can't afford it. Why do you have to die?"
"My son is for you, because I am younger than you!"
The spirit of the ancient wasteland is in great pain, but the face still makes a light attitude, which is completely flawless.
Old monster, it's really difficult!
All to this point, still do not give up.
Step on the horse, then continue to consume it!
It depends on who consumes it.
"Little monster, you're a little tender when you deal with me with fierce tactics."
"Don't worry. I'll fall behind you."
"My greatest advantage is that I live long and long enough."
"How many of my enemies have been killed by me."
The old man was also forced out of the real fire. His face was swollen, and he didn't care about his face.
Little monster, real bastard!
I don't know what respect is!
Does it have to be so thorough?
The last bit of face should be trampled
Sure enough, the name with the wild are not good things.
Ask for a monthly pass!
"Trough!" "Let me go!" "Hiss!" "Tramp on the horse!" "That's what a man is!" "Young master, my dog is kneeling. Please take this pair of legs." Fierce man tortures heaven, ten Prince Lu Shang, Emperor Hongkong, sword of fate, Gou ride, even emperor Wanhua can't help but take a breath of cool air. Invincible faith! Invincible heart! What will it be! What a heart! This is the world of burial! It's a legendary killing skill! How many great emperors were killed by the living hammer. The accumulation of the father's life! Taijiuda Tiangong! Seven immortal inheritance! Four systems of practice side! Every one of them has sky killing skill. The master's sky killing skill may not be the strongest, but it is absolutely the most hegemonic. Although it's only in the saint's realm now, it doesn't even use the rules. But with this punch, I'm afraid that the emperor will also go straight to the ground. But the little devil carried the fist hard. He not only carried it, but also carried it, even though it was a heavy situation when the oil ran out and the light was dry. What a terrible body! It's inhuman! I'm afraid it's just the ferocious man who punishes heaven in this realm. The body of the powerful witch can't stand it! Just stand up! The key is also to step on the horse and master what Jiuyou fist didn't understand, all of which are comprehensive. Even acting again! Bury heaven and earth! Create the world! Sleeping trough! Shiming is for the old man's burial world. What is it doing? Face! Naked face! Eternal myth, a world famous! Today's fall! "Little monster..." The old man was speechless, and his face was gloomy. His mouth was twitching violently. He wished he could beat the ancient wasteland alive and violently. On purpose! Little monster, bastard, son of a bitch, I'm afraid I can't live with you! What hatred! What a complaint! I've even got the best move. You haven't fallen yet. I've already lost! It's been three straight defeats. I've lost all my face. You bastard can't finish it. Bury heaven and earth! Create the world! Dare to say it's not intentional. It's a naked aim. It's a blatant revenge! Even if you pretend to be forced, even if you face! This is to step on the old bone of my husband! I have a bad temper! Look back and see how I can clean you up. At this moment, everyone, including Feng, saw a wonderful scene that he would never forget The ancient wasteland stands in the void, the top of the head is clear, the foot is turbid, and the human stands in the middle of the void, just like the return of the creator. It seems to merge with the heaven and the earth, and it seems to stand firm without God pillar, full of endless inviolable pressure. Born before heaven and earth, it splits the chaos and evolves the heaven and earth The pure is Yang, the turbid is Yin! Up said for heaven, down said for earth! One Yin and one Yang are mutually reinforcing. Vast, boundless, thick, and majestic, the ultimate outbreak of terrorist boxing, black and white two gas rotation, the framework of yin and Yang map, as if it is a split chaos, the ground breaking is black and White Boxing print. Bury heaven and earth! Create the world! The two kinds of boxing, which are clearly controlled by each other, interweave with each other, and produce a collision like extreme Tao. Annihilation! Offset! Like life and death, light and darkness, creation and destruction All kinds of opposition, mutual restraint! Concealment is no longer a fight against boxing, but a fight against each other's extreme Tao, each representing its own Tao. Pure, direct, rough, it's just a tough fight. World War I! Heaven and earth are gone! The world is here! From boxing to Jidao, and from Jidao Fight against each other, not in the world! In the void, there is a distance of ninety-nine Zhangs between the ancient wasteland and the fengjiuyou. The old and the young don't have a simple duel, but they have made a real fire. The old man's blood dried up, leaving only a skin bag close to him. He was a living old corpse. Obviously, he was a saint, and he was severely damaged to the point where the oil ran out and the light dried up. But the old man didn't liberate his cultivation, didn't he really want to face? However, the king of famine was not able to get there. He was originally devastated by his mind and his whole body was cracked. With a strong will, he forced the evolution of creation. Nowadays, there are many cracks on the surface of the body, Qi and blood are dried up, nine Dantian yuan power is exhausted, nine soul sea is exhausted incomparably, Yuan Shen is dim, but even so, the power of the tenth soul sea and the tenth Dantian is not used. The power exerted by the immortal devil's blood, immortal battle blood recovery, is just the ultimate outbreak of the real king. Lose both! No one is better than anyone. Now let's see who can't bear it first. Spirit, will, endurance and mind are also the key to competition. Hard touch hard! Rough, savage, primitive confrontation is a fight between an old wolf and a young tiger. You can see the danger! As time goes by, there is silence around. Even the shadow of emperor Wanhua is silent. The old monster and the small monster are more energetic, but also fight out the real fire. One doesn't want to lose face, one doesn't want to lose! Both lose, the oil lamp is dry! But it's the little monster that wins, not only the game, but also the game. Since then, there has been another killing technique in the world. It's inhuman! "Little monster Don't hold on Lie down and give up! " "Keep on supporting, be careful not to hurt the foundation Since then, it has been completely abandoned... " "I have lived for many years I haven't seen any big waves Are you still far behind? " "It's no problem to stand for another ten and a half days." The old man opened his mouth to stimulate him. He wanted to force the old man to fall down first. Even if he lost, he could at least look better on his face. Too hard! How cruel! This little monster! In the year of weak crown, we have created our own killing technology. I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit Three in a row! When the boat capsized in the gutter, the old face was swollen! After waves push forward waves, new people change old people. You can't refuse to be old! "Old monster, you'd better worry about yourself!" "When your qi and blood are exhausted, you will not be able to restore your accomplishments. Be careful to become an old skeleton again." "I said the old monster, a big age, still so competitive." "It's shameful to lose, but I dare not admit it!" "If you don't admit defeat, I'll suffer slowly. Anyway, I'm an alchemist. Even if I hurt the foundation, it's a furnace of alchemy." "Old monster, you can't afford it. Why do you have to die?" "My son is for you, because I am younger than you!" The spirit of the ancient wasteland is in great pain, but the face still makes a light attitude, which is completely flawless. Old monster, it's really difficult! All to this point, still do not give up. Step on the horse, then continue to consume it! It depends on who consumes it. "Little monster, you're a little tender when you deal with me with fierce tactics." "Don't worry. I'll fall behind you." "My greatest advantage is that I live long and long enough." "How many of my enemies have been killed by me." The old man was also forced out of the real fire. His face was swollen, and he didn't care about his face. Little monster, real bastard! I don't know what respect is! Does it have to be so thorough? The last bit of face should be trampled Sure enough, the name with the wild are not good things. Ask for a monthly pass!
