Strongest Martial God

"what--"

The screams of screaming screams, the main population of Yufu spurted blood, and the blood contained meat. The next moment, the horrified expression condensed on his face, and the heavy body of the leaf passed directly through its torn body.

"Snapped--"

The leaf was horizontally shot with a palm, just on the broken jade, and turned it into a powder. At the same time, the tip of the sword in his hand was pointed, pointing to the place where the last demon king was, and the look was calm. As if everything happened just now, it has nothing to do with him.

Everything happens between the electric and the flint, even if the demon king holding the purple Shennong Ding wants to protect, wants to shoot, wants to suppress, but at the most critical moment is too late, Ye Zhong has a strong shot, put it The other two demon kings killed.

"you--"

The last demon king. Enraged, his body instantly receded, and the Shennong Ding in his hand directly sacrificed, the glyph of the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds and fish worms directly flickered, just like carrying the emperor, whistling toward the front.

The whole ridiculous land is whistling at this moment, just as there is something to be broken.

The leaves are heavy and dignified. For this kind of tripod, he is really taboo to the extreme. At this moment, the moon sword in his hand comes out and shoots out toward the front.

You must know that the Moon Sword is a true sacred sacred soldier. Although it is only half a piece, it is impossible to be easily destroyed by the power of horror. It is best to test this purple Shennong Ding in front.

"when--"

Two pieces of treasures touch each other, in an instant. As the ground began to thunder, the whole piece of ridiculous land was banging, and countless stones shattered into powder, sweeping out in all directions, and the horror was endless.

Only in an instant, the land between Ye Zhong and the last demon king is turned into a vast ocean of sand. A heavy sand is like a stormy wave. This scene is amazing.

The whole void is like a crumpled canvas, twisting, shaking, as if it will be torn at any time.

A slamming sound, two pieces of treasures retreat at the same time, the moon sword is unscathed, but the purple Shennong Ding has not changed.

The leaves are heavy and the eyes are more dignified: "Is it true that this thing is really the legendary Shennong Ding?"

"唰-"

One thought of this, Ye Zhong waved his hand and took back the Moon Sword, letting it float at the top of the head, and then looked at the front indifferently.

"boom--"

Almost at the same time, the purple Shennong Ding came over and had a general power to break the ground, directly shaking off the ground where Ye Zhong stood, and cracked a terrible seam.

After this attack, the purple Shennong Ding only trembled, and quickly returned to the end of a demon king's head.

The demon king held his hand and stared at Ye Zhong with a cold look. "Yes, we all underestimated you. You are the second king of the palace. You not only control the sacred priests, but also the two shrines. Actually, they all contain magical powers. If not, you can kill my master of Wanxue Mountain..."

"The eyesight is good, the life is too short," Ye smiled. "Since your ten demon kings come for me, then I will send you ten **** leaves, I want to get this news." The six-eared monkey should be in a good mood."

"Give me a wait for ten **** leaf characters. It is a great prestige. Ye is heavy. You want to kill me by one person. Do you really think that you can push the contemporary one?" This demon king looks very much. Cold, very ugly.

"Can you push the contemporary, what is the relationship with me? You have already fallen into the hands of the top ten demon kings. The remaining half is estimated to last for a long time?" Ye Zhong calmed down, "Report Come on, come on, you are the second one worthy of my name."

"Five, that is to say, before you met us, have you killed three people?" The demon king looked shocked.

"Yes, there are already three demon kings before you, but I only remember one teacher flying down." Ye Zhong faint.

"What? Even the teacher Fei Shen is dead?" The demon king's look is getting colder and colder. "It's very good. It seems that you are extraordinary, but if you treat my Feng Wei as a teacher, then you can waste it." You will die very badly."

"Feng Wei, I remember this name. I can ask for a name before I die. You should be thankful." Ye Zhong is very calm and looks dull, but his eyes on the purple Shennong Ding are more focused.

"It’s really beyond my expectation, but it’s worth it. If you are not strong enough, kill you, how can you reflect my superman.” Feng Wei was shocked, but he soon laughed, but his look was getting better. It is cold.

"Before I started, I still have something unclear. I want to ask for advice." Ye Zhong suddenly opened his mouth.

"I want to die and understand? Ask." Feng Wei answered indifferently.

"What is the origin of you, Shennong Ding?" Ye Zhong stared at the purple Shennong Ding.

"Do you want to know what to do?" Feng Xiao frowned, but did not answer directly.

Ye Zhongdao: "In the middle of the collision, your tripod did not directly smash my half of the sacred sacred soldiers. Obviously it is not the legendary Shennong Ding, but since it is in this name, when it is time to do it, I have to be careful and stay and study it."

"Hey..." Feng Xiao sneered a little, and his look was very ridiculous. "The Terran Supreme is really extraordinary. I haven't done it yet. You have already started to play the idea of ​​my treasure. It's a pity that the origin of this object is your identity. , is not qualified to know."

"It seems that it is just a replica of later generations." Ye shook his head.

"Imitation? What does a kid with no roots know? This is one of the treasures of Wanwan Mountain. The importance is absolutely no less than that of the sacred sacred soldier. This thing can be made of Ziwei Star Iron." Feng沽 cold and cold openings, taunting the leaves heavy.

Ye Zhongxin’s heart jumps, his look is strange, Ziwei Star Iron is almost a legendary thing. Generally speaking, even if you build a polar pilgrim, many people are reluctant to use this thing. Only the real Emperor, when creating the Emperor. I will be willing to use such things.

If Feng Wei’s words are true, the importance of this object is simply unpredictable. Although the current power of this object is only equivalent to the replica of the sacred sage, if Ye Gu’s guess is good, there is something secret about it. The seal is banned.

It is reasonable to say that such a thing can not appear in the hands of a demon king in the district, at least the saint son of Wan Yao Shan is qualified to hold this object, but unexpectedly appeared here.

"It seems that you actually know what is Ziwei Star Iron." Feng Wei sneered, "If this is the case, you should know the importance of this thing. When the Golden Horn Emperor gave this to me, I specifically told me to use it." This thing will kill you, since you know so much, go to hell!"

"boom--"

As Feng Wei’s voice fell, an extremely powerful and dangerous atmosphere shrouded, leaving Ye’s heart not far away, his feet slamming into inches, and quickly retreating.

"It’s too late to think about retreating at this time. If you tried your best, I might not have a chance. It’s a pity that everything is too late at the moment!” Feng Xiao sneered again and again, he was only happy to delay the time, just to fully urge Move purple Shennong Ding.

"Boom--"

He gave a shot, and with his movements, the purple Shennong Ding instantly shot, like a purple dragon, smothered, like a world can be broken.

The purple mans burst, murderous, the whole black scorpion trembled fiercely, and the picture of the heavens and the earth was twisted to the extreme at this moment, and will be torn at any time.

The ridiculous land is directly broken, centered on the purple Shennong Ding, and the road is so large that the unimaginable crack spreads out around it, just like tearing the earth completely.

In front of the place, Ye Zhong has already shrunk into the inch to push to the extreme, but the purple Shennong Ding is like a bite to him, like a shadow, with an unspeakable pressure, constantly pointing to its place The place is close, even if Ye Zhong urges to shrink the ground at this moment, he can't avoid this shock.

"锵-"

The purple mans are like thunder, and the sky is shining, and the eyes are dazzling. The purple Shennong Ding finally hits the moon-shaped sword in front of Ye Zhong’s body, which makes the whole piece of land bang. Under the horror of the horror, the endless sand was directly hit by the sky and the sky was high. This scene is like the end of the day.

Under this horrible blow, Ye Zhongye was directly shot and flew for more than a dozen miles. The soles of his feet rubbed the deep grooves left by the ground, and at the same time they slammed into the moon, as if they would break at any time. general.

"Although it is not a sacred sacred soldier, but the blow just now, it is completely inferior to the full force of the moon sword!" Ye Zhongxin's heart is cold and looks ugly. I think that this thing is made of Ziwei Star Iron, and his look is even more ugly. Such a thing, if it is a heavenly emperor, can definitely become a royal emperor, and if it is something sainted by the saints, then it can be a sacred sage. The power is hard to imagine.

"boom--"

In the rear, Feng Xiao sneered again and again, and did not have any change in look because Ye Zhong succeeded in escaping a blow. Instead, he once again gave a shot, and the purple Shennong Ding whistling out, and the moment was so full of anger. In the sky, the entire floor is like a thin piece of paper. It is directly flying and sweeping toward where Ye Zhong is.

The power of this attack is far better than the one that was just made. Even if it is as strong as Ye Zhong, these people are taking a sigh of relief at the moment, and the look is ugly, because the power of this thing is really terrible. Unimaginable!