Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 147: Miao Lao in Southern Xinjiang

Wow!

The tyrannical breath is like a dragon, smashing the martial art essence wall like the sky.

Then he followed the trend and went straight to the dozens of ascendants.

"Not good. The master of the holy implement is too terrible. With a breath, it broke the martial arts breath of our forty-two martial art ascendants!"

"Defense, hurry up!"

"If you are struck by the breath of the holy master, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die!"

Terrorist forces rushed head-on, and dozens of ascendant masters numb their scalp, one by one, to awaken divine power and make a note of arrogant attack.

There are forty-two masters in this world.

Among them, the sixth place is the fifteenth place, the fifth place is the twelfth place, and the other places are the 15th place.

Attack each other to make the world change.

Boom boom boom ~~~

When it exploded in the forceful breath that Cheng Feng evoked, a thunderous explosion sounded immediately.

The rolling force stirred, making the remaining martial arts wall more broken and full of holes.

It also made seven or eight of them as weak ascendants of the heavenly martial arts.

That horrified look is alive!

At the same time, however, they also blocked the strong breath evoked by Cheng Feng.

Frightened, Chang felt relieved.

However, wait for them to relax and hum ~~~

A stronger breath suddenly rose from the desert oasis, like Tianhe upside down, almost suffocating.

And after this breath, oh!

Gold flashes of lightning rushed out of the oasis.

Qi brushed together and gathered above the oasis, a bloodthirsty and tyrannical taste spread to the four sides!

"My God, the master of the sacred artifact is too strong. The worst and worst repairs have reached the sixth top of the ascent."

"No, it must have reached the seventh ascent, but a peerless power!"

"It is especially scary that this peerless powerhouse is more than proficient in one means."

"He can also control the beast, but he has cultivated a few hundred dragon dragon lice, which is terrible!"

See the strong magma-like rushing sky and the tyrannosaurus who gathered together and turned into a golden giant lice.

All the martial arts present were frightened, even the dozens of ascendants who were in heaven were no exception.

I felt that I was a little bit frustrated this time, kicked on the iron plate, secretly crying.

"Can you go now?"

At this moment, Cheng Feng's voice came from the desert oasis.

The tone of the voice was very flat, but the cheeks of those masters who were ascending to the heavens were hot and somewhat helpless.

Because they originally wanted to rely on many people, forcibly tear the dragon's shield, and promote the holy weapon in the promotion.

Never thought that Cheng Feng was stronger than they thought.

They didn't even make a move, they just breathed, and they were out of breath.

If you really do it, then what?

So even though your cheeks are hot, you dare not show the slightest.

Resisting the humiliation, a group of people roused their divine power and drew back away from the oasis.

However, the martial artists had just retreated, not long, hum ~~~

An unparalleled breath suddenly emerged from the 14th ring of the Buddhist kingdom.

Next moment, 唰 ～～～

Above the desert oasis, the void was suddenly torn.

Immediately, an old man with a sullen expression walked out of the void crack.

The old man had long hair, tied with a red rope and a hook on his nose, giving a rough and wild taste.

Once out of the void crack, a pair of cold eyes looked at the desert oasis.

When I saw the desert oasis shrouded in a dragon force shield, the sand and dust swept over it, and it was wrapped so tightly that nothing could be seen.

Suddenly his face became gloomy and he shouted, "Give me this seat!"

When the words came to an end, the old man with long hair raised his hand and grabbed Longli's shield. It was very overbearing.

"That seems to be Miao Lao in southern Xinjiang, a peerless powerhouse that ranks seventh in the sky."

"This man acts arrogantly and ruthlessly. Numerous masters have died in his hands. It is a ruthless character."

"I'm facing the master of the sacred instrument this time, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle."

Around the oasis, those who were retreating to the distance saw this and stopped to look into the distance.

"Miao in southern Xinjiang?"

In the desert oasis, Cheng Feng had just glanced at the armor of War God after shaking up those masters who ascended to heaven.

But suddenly felt a tyrannical breath, like a mountain tsunami.

Looking up at the breath, I just saw the picture captured by Bei Lao Miao Lao.

As long as the mass of vital energy outside the oasis condenses, the astronomical phenomena have changed accordingly.

As for the dragon force shield that shrouded above the oasis, it was quickly deformed under the grasp of this force.

If they do not respond, they will definitely be crushed.

"This old guy is really overbearing and he started to do it to me as soon as he came up."

Cheng Feng's face sank slightly: "Since that is the case, then I will use you to start a surgery to deter other peerless powerhouses."

"Otherwise, I really think I'm a soft persimmon, feel free to use it!"

For the advent of the peerless powerhouse, Cheng Feng had long expected.

I just didn't expect it would be so fast, the War God armor has not yet completely finished, and the first peerless powerhouse has arrived.

In this case, Cheng Feng must respond strongly.

If it cannot be shaken, the greed of the peerless powerhouses will be generated, and then it will be very troublesome!

Therefore, Cheng Feng took a deep breath, 噌 ～～～

The Devil Slayer suddenly emerged from the sheath.

The sharp edge soared into the sky, and went straight to the fiercely grasped hand.

boom! When the sharp edge passed through the dragon power shield, chopped on that great power hand.

The rolling world strength was instantly cut.

Even the void was shredded at once, revealing the dark nothingness.

As for the powerful hand that was cut in the front by the sharp blade, it was stabbed ~~~

Everything in two halves directly from the thumb.

"Holding the grass, the master of the sacred implement was so fierce that he actually chopped up the old divine power in southern Xinjiang!"

"You know, the old Miao in southern Xinjiang is a peerless powerhouse. Is the master of the sacred tool stronger than the peerless powerhouse?"

When the soldiers who stopped and watched saw this scene, their eyes glared one by one, their faces were incredible.

It never occurred to him that Cheng Feng was able to smash the magical hands of the southern Xinjiang Miao.

In fact, even Miao Lao himself didn't expect it.

When the divine hand was chopped, he could not help but hum.

With his eyes fixed, Huo Ran stared at the sharp edge that was coming to his eyebrows.

"A knife master?"

Miao Lao made a questioning voice.

Both hands suddenly closed, hum ~~~

The seven-star divine power in his body rushed, condensing into two divine power walls on both sides of that stalk.

Suddenly together, it actually weakened the slashing tendency of the sword blade.

When the blade is about to fall on the eyebrows of the old man, hey ~~~

The blade of mang burst into pieces and disappeared.

A crisis was instantly resolved by Miao.