Godly Luck Upgrade System

With a roar, the king of dizang suddenly stood up and rushed to the Holy Land in front of him.

In the twinkling of an eye, he came to a place before entering the holy land. He waved his two arms behind his back and directly grasped the strong one. Then he tore it hard and instantly turned it into two parts.

"Why, what magic power is this?"

"Ah..."

Zhao Gongming stepped out of the space crack, and then flew out with one hand. After tens of thousands of meters, he shot dozens of big Luo again. Boom, boom, boom! Blood mist flying all over the sky!

It was Zhao Gongming.

As soon as the voice fell, a huge palm flew out of it and stretched rapidly. In the twinkling of an eye, the giant palm grew longer and bigger again. It crossed the dark sky and beat more than 20 dalaluan immortals around the king of Tibet. Under the influence of great power, the more than ten darluan immortals and several powerful people entering the Holy Land exploded in a direct explosion at the moment of flying out.

The sky in the distance was suddenly torn open, and then a cold voice came out: "which thief, dare to hurt my people!"

And then it was.

The king of Tibet was in a dark heart. If there was no accident, they would be completely destroyed.

The strength of the two sides is too different.

In the face of the fierce round moon religion, the Yin Ming hall has almost no resistance.

The king of Tibet thought, biting his teeth. His eyes looked at the gate of the Yin Ming hall, where it had been destroyed by the members of the round moon cult. Screams come and go!

"If it continues, I will surely lose!"

The king of dizang was lifted out again. With him as the center, the mountains and rivers within a hundred miles around him had already disintegrated, and the earth was flying in the air, just like the end of the world.

Boom, boom, boom

Luan luon is powerful enough to sweep the whole world. And not all the strength.

If there is no accident, there is no need for him to do so.

The king of Tibet was blasted out by the four allied saints. Meanwhile, the other strong people in the area of Dalao came from the sky, and the battle soon became white hot.

There was a tremendous bang.

Although the performance of the king of Tibet was amazing, he was only in the early stage of entering the holy land, and he did not pay attention to it.

Looking at the more and more crazy dizang king, the full moon cult venerable eyes are full of contempt and disdain.

Seeing this, the king of Tibet hissed in a low voice. The golden light on his body became more and more prosperous, so that the ghost did not dare to approach. But the believers of the round moon sect are living creatures, so they are not afraid of it.

Seven or eight people came to the holy land from all directions to kill the king of Tibet.

"Hum, it's just a reptile. If you want to challenge Jiao Zun, you'd better pass our level first."

"Stop him quickly. This guy is crazy and hard to deal with."

But entering the holy land is not so easy to kill. Just after he left, the strong man in the Holy Land recovered quickly, but his breath was much weaker than before.

After solving the problem of a saint, the dizang King flew to the full moon sect.

But when he uses Yin and Yang, he will become a devil from hell.

How long did dizang King exist in hell? Nobody knows.

The master of the full moon cult was shocked. Of course, he didn't know how many evil spirits and ghosts he had overstepped in hell in his previous life. He was deeply entangled with resentment. If he put it in peacetime, he would easily suppress it, but if it broke out, the resentment would become enormous.

"No, there are strong men coming!"

"My God, that big hand blocks out the sun. Ordinary big Luo can't reach that height at all."

Seeing this scene, countless ghosts glared, and even the religious master of the full moon on the ship frowned.