Body maid is very enchanting

Countless magic weapons burst out thousands of divine lights, and the sky seems to be smashed.

Wang Dongdong didn't move, but Xiaoyin knew it directly, with so many magic weapons, he would be a fool if he didn't.

He offered sacrifices to the coffin, and an unfathomable vortex appeared in the dark coffin, and at the same time, the gold-like script scripts lit up around the coffin. With the power of the law, it brightened up, as if communicating with another world.

The long river of magic treasure was completely collected into the coffin by Xiao Yin, and Xing Qiong's blow fell, the world seemed to be stopped suddenly, and it was directly bombarded on the coffin, only a sound like The thunderous explosion resounded through the heaven and earth, shaking the whole wasteland.

The coffin was severely knocked down, and the surrounding script was slightly dimmed, but soon brightened up again, and was sacrificed by Xiaoyin again, with a flick of his hand, countless magic weapons flew upside down, covering the sky and covering the earth, compared to the one just now There is a long river of magic weapons, even more so than less.

Returning the same way to the other, using your magic weapon to beat the shit out of you, is the happiest thing in the world than this?

At least, Little Silver was very happy, feeling that the number of magic weapons in his coffin was constantly increasing. This feeling was almost the same as that of beautiful female cultivators offering their original obscene clothes...

Wang Dong also had a smile on his face, stretched out his wings of wind and thunder, and counterattacked towards the opponent, slashing out with a sword, silently, but the sky seemed to be annihilated by the sword.

If a cultivator on the other side felt something, a shield in front of him suddenly lit up, just in time to resist Wang Dong's casual sword.

puff!

The shield was directly cut into two pieces, and the energy contained in Wang Dongyi's sword even leaked out, knocking the opponent's monk back again and again. There was a look of shock in his eyes, and with their views, they could naturally feel it. Wang Dong's sword was just a random move.

"Lei Jiuzhou sent you trash to die?"

There was a smile on the corner of Wang Dong's mouth. Although every cultivator here was outside, he could stand alone and even destroy a sect, but in Wang Dong's eyes, he was no different from ordinary cultivators.

powerful?Strong limited...

"Wang Dong, the trash should be about yourself!" Xing Qiong stepped into the sky, clenched his hands tightly, and in his hand was a golden halberd with Dao patterns engraved on it. When he cut it down, the sky shattered Cracked, and countless storms arose in the void.

Countless divine lights burst out from Wang Dong's body. At first it was fiery red, then gold, green, blue, and yellow burst out all at once, interweaving into visions one after another in the sky. The light was shimmering, the ground was rolling, and the sea of ​​fire was surging, and Wang Dongduan sat in it like a god.

Looking at the hacking halberd, Wang Dong's face remained calm, but a huge palm rose from the ground and went straight to the sky. It was motionless.

Xing Qiong's face changed, but one of the Lei Yinzong monks shouted: "Brother, be careful!"

The visions around Wang Dong began to intertwine and turned into a huge Dao pattern. The power of law contained in it made everyone look at it. This is not the power of law in the ordinary sense. Dao pattern of law, tyranny of fire, sharpness of gold...

Five different laws and five different powers were interwoven into such a dao pattern. As Wang Dong fell with his sword, this dao pattern suddenly fell, forcibly dividing the monks of Lei Yinzong into two area.

Wang Dong rushed out suddenly, Xiaoyin, Dugu and Tang Qing were just far away, and Wang Dong charged back at twenty of them alone. How sturdy is this?

Of course, this was for Wang Dong, but for the elites of Lei Yinzong like Xing Qiong, it was a complete slap in the face, and the slaps resounded through the sky.

Xing Qiong's face turned black, and there was only one thought in his mind: kill him!Killed him!

Although this dao pattern is extremely weird, there are ten monks on each side. Wang Dong alone did not make these heavenly favored people feel any sense of crisis. On the contrary, they all sneered and stared at Wang Dong.

What about the monstrous momentum?So what if it looks fierce?As long as you dare to come over, the joint attack of ten people will definitely make you unhappy!

"Pretentious, I beheaded him!"

"Senior brother, let me help you!"

Two monks rushed out, one of them held a command flag in his hand, and the other held a lute in his hand. He flicked it casually, clanging, bursts of sound waves rushed out, faintly deriving the power of law, in all directions Going towards Wang Dongzhou's cage.

Wang Dong seemed to be ignoring it, and countless dao marks burst out from his body. With a palm strike, a ball of flame surged out from above his fist. It could fly in mid-air, but it turned into a flaming sword, overflowing with flames. But it was like vine-like branches, rushing past in waves.

The two monks were chopped off by a sword, vomiting blood and retreating violently, pointing at Wang Dong with incredulous expressions on their faces, their faces were pale, and they were speechless for a long time.

Xing Qiong frowned immediately, he and the other nine people here shot together, trying to break that dao mark, but this dao mark was extremely strange, the power of the five rules seemed to be endless, No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break it in an instant.

Wang Dong chuckled, walking in the void, moving clouds and flowing water, his eyes were like stars, every time he glanced, countless stars fell from the sky, forming a galaxy, the power of the galaxy was so great, the surging waves beat the shore, like the tide, Wang Dong walked During the period, he felt like a fish in water, and with a single palm, he brought forth countless powers of the galaxy, the Dao marks circulated, and his aura soared to the sky.

In an instant, Wang Dong directly went up to meet him, and struck again, but there was an extra Xingluo array plate in his hand, countless small swords flitted across the galaxy, as if nourished, the speed was as fast as lightning, and ten thousand The flying swords shot out together, shooting the two monks injured by Wang Dong into sieves.

Xing Qiong's face looked extremely difficult, it appeared, finally appeared, this must be the so-called magic weapon of mass destruction by Senior Brother Linghu, it really can kill the monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Both juniors were killed by him, this is only two moves!The rest haven't even reacted yet!

"Come on, let's shoot together, or we will be killed separately by him!"

"Yes, just be careful of the weird array in his hand!"

"Kill him, Senior Brother Lei will definitely reward us, and even promote us to the stage of transforming gods!"

The remaining eight monks shot at the same time, all kinds of monstrous magic arts were displayed, and all kinds of divine light rippling, blasting towards Wang Dong. With such power, I am afraid that even the monks in the late Yuanying period can only avoid it, and only fight hard. There is a dead end, let alone Wang Dong, who is just a monk in the early Yuanying stage...

Um?In the early stage of the Nascent Soul?Xing Qiong's eyes showed even more fear, how did he get promoted?

"Quick, hurry up and cut this damn thing!"

Xing Qiong's ten fingers slid across, as if there were ten more cracks in the space, cutting on the mark, the mark slowly collapsed and became thinner and thinner.

Wang Dong felt it, but he didn't care. This Dao mark was carefully stored and released by him, just to resist for a while. As long as he killed a few more monks, it would be considered as letting them break through and rush over together. so what?

The divine light said, Wang Dong suddenly roared, and stretched out his three-headed and six-armed, suddenly there was a chariot in his hand. Although the chariot was almost patted into thin paper, it was still solid, and the countless divine lights hit it, Can't penetrate at all.

Wang Dong laughed loudly, and the five-colored light shot out from his body, but Wang Dong's figure disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already beside one of the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, punching him. Suddenly, a bright red light appeared on his fist.

The cultivator was terrified, the dao pattern all over his body lit up, and a blue phoenix sounded in unison, rushing towards Wang Dong's body.