Boom

At this moment, the earth suddenly shakes, like a landslide tsunami.

A wisp of faint air suddenly overflowed from the cracks on the ground, which scared Yin soldiers to fly, including Xu Haotian.

He will bring the king of Tibet to sacrifice Tongyou in blood.

The shadow roared, and his words were full of contempt and anger. He was angry with one of his pieces. Tongyou supreme was killed by these guys.

"Hum, it's unreasonable that the peak of daluoluan's fairyland dares to fight with my father

At this time, the black figure became more and more solid. The figure thousands of feet high was like a mountain on the earth of the underworld, just like the immortal devil from the fairyland.

Around the Yin soldiers see this, immediately turn into the battle of Yin wind far away from both.

The breath of Tongyou was dissipated by the Golden Palm wind of dizang king, so that the Qi of Tongyou did not touch his body.

Boom, boom, boom

The king of Tibet did not dodge, but waved his six arms in succession.

From the shadow of the shadow, to the shadow of the wind.

With a roar from the king of Tibet, he sat a kilometer high and flew to the black figure. The six Golden figures pinched out different postures, as if preparing some kind of magic.

"Well, it's so arrogant that you dare not even give out your name!"

"You think highly of yourself, but you can't see through the cultivation of the king of Tibet. What are you going to pretend to be?"

Black virtual shadow said conceivably. But Xu Haotian almost didn't laugh.

"The peak of the fairyland in daluoluan? The great world of xuanxu is really different. "

When the king of Tibet saw this, he immediately had six purple gold arms behind him, and his figure rose with him. A battle was inevitable.

As soon as the voice fell, the figure, which was formed by the congealed spirit of Tongyou, slowly raised his hand. He was thousands of feet tall, just like an immortal devil, giving people a kind of extermination.

It is unforgivable that these ants killed his inheritors.

The voice sounded again, and the words were awe inspiring.

"The Lord is the master of the underworld, and I will make the rules of the underworld."

The king asked. The voice was full of dignity.

"Who are you?"

Xu Haotian frowned. He always felt that he was familiar with him, but he could not remember for a while.

I saw the rolling Qi rising and occupying the void, and gradually became a silhouette of a human figure. Although we could not see the person's appearance clearly, it was frightening.

Taowu roared in a low voice, staring at the void. The same is true of dizang king.

A hair numbing voice rang out from heaven and earth. All the soldiers looked around to find out who he was.

"According to the rules of Tongyou, who dares to be emperor without the permission of the emperor?"

He could vaguely feel an overwhelming pressure, and now it is breaking out at a terrifying speed.

Xu Haotian looked at what happened at his feet. He said to himself, frowning.

"What happened?"

As soon as the voice fell, the breath of the whole body turned into a ferocious dragon head and rushed to the king of Tibet.

The king of Tibet was indifferent, and his six Golden arms began to wave with increasing speed, as if thousands of palms were flying in the sky. Then his palms pushed forward, and then a golden ring spewed out and whirled toward the front.

The golden light is shining on it, and the golden Sanskrit is all over it. At the moment when it is pushed out, it grows to be ten thousand meters huge, and it blows to the tall black shadow when it is close to the ground.

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