The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 525 You are... You are...

Three Rings Village.

The main tower of the cultivation tower.

Dongsheng’s face changed slightly, and his big handprint was directly broken by the old man.

The old man has a dry palm, and the darkness of the light erupts, containing a horrible momentum.

He stared at the master of the Tata, and he said, "You are... the three-and-a-half years ago, the three-and-a-half years ago?"

"Floating Iron Palm?"

When I heard these four words, the people around me changed their faces. They looked at the old man who was dry and unremarkable.

"I can't think of it for so many years, there are people in Tianhua domain who know the name of the old man, even the old man has forgotten it." Fu Tuo iron palm face with a cherished feeling.

His cultivation was stuck in the Eight Emperors' peaks, so that he knew that he had no hope in his life.

Simply, in these years, he was in Sanjiezhuang, and he cultivated in the cultivation tower, and he barely appeared in Tianhua.

"Are you not dead in the wild comet?" Dongsheng eyes stared at the floater's iron palm, he began.

At that time, Futu Tiezhang felt that he could not enter the nine-pronged emperor, and chose to enter the wilderness of the comet to seek a breakthrough. From then on, there was no news.

Everyone in the Tianhua domain thought that the floating iron palm had died. Now I did not expect the other party to appear here.

"It is not afraid of people laughing at it. The old man has just stepped into the wild star, and he is scared to run out." The voice of the floater is very calm.

Fear is the human nature. If it is strong, it will form a demonic.

When Xu Feng heard the words of the ancient star, he felt a little emotional inside.

If he remembers it correctly, the cheap old man in his life seems to be stepping into the wild comet, and he doesn't know if he is still alive.

"Today, I was promoted to teach, and I was known as the invincible iron palm of the iron palm." Dongsheng, the momentum of the eight-pronged emperor peak broke out.

On the body of the float, the dry body instantly became tall and straight.

His old eyes also radiated a passionate light. He had not shot for nearly a hundred years, and his spiritual power rolled out.

"If you come to the big handprint, give me a crackdown."

Dongsheng’s cultivation is the martial arts of Wannianzong’s avenue, such as the big handprint.

This spiritual skill, cultivated to the peak of the peak, is said to be able to condense the handprint of a big Buddha, which can burn the earth.

Rumors, such as the big handprints, is the western continent of the spiritual gods, such as the spirit of the gods under the Bodhi tree, suddenly realized.

Dongsheng is a genius. He cultivated the great handprints and practiced them to the realm of getting better and better. In the void, a big Buddha handprint was condensed.

The turbulent tumbling, the traces of the avenues on his body, all integrated into the martial arts, his eyes burst into a shocking light.

"Iron sand palm."

Above the hands of the floating iron palm, the same two palm prints, dark palm prints, such as the same floating tower from hell.

The palm prints, when displayed, cover the sky.

The palm prints of the two people are so slamming together.

Oh...

The successive palm prints collided, the air waves continued to spread, and the space was torn apart.

Xu Feng slightly browed his brows, and Dongsheng’s strength was very strong. The traces of the tower’s main road were not as strong as the other’s. It was difficult to defeat the other side.

The sky of the land of destruction has long been broken by the battle, and the place where it is dozens of miles away is a mess.

Many people couldn't help but sigh, but fortunately, the condensate made everyone go out of the city of the refiner to fight.

If such a battle takes place in the city of the refiner, I am afraid that half of the city of the refiner will become a mess.

The scene was in a stalemate, and the people on Xu Feng’s side were unequivocal in fighting. No one can help anyone on either side.

Wow!

Just when everything was a little calm for a moment, in the sky, the entire owner of the tower flew directly out, only to see a sharp wound on his chest.

"Hello, you are mean."

The tower owner stared at the opposite Dongsheng. He did not expect Dongsheng to be a famous figure. It was actually in the battle.

The most important thing is to use Lingbao to attack him. There is poison on the top of Lingbao.

"Ha ha ha ... you are really useless of this old thing, since ancient times, the king has lost, today as long as I kill you, who will say that I won't win?" Dongsheng's face with arrogant color He found that the spiritual power on the opposite side of the floating iron palm was broken.

"Seven poisons, scattered Dan, really good." His mouth raised, the violent momentum of his body broke out.

Xu Feng stood not far away, his brows directly condensed, he said: "It is not a man of Wannian, it is so shameless."

"Kid, you don't have to provoke the law, as long as I kill you later, everything is over." Dongsheng slowly approached Xu Feng.

He didn't care about Xu Feng's words.

In his impression, the king is defeated.

What a genius figure of the tyrants of the tyrants, in the end, is not tragic death in the mountains, the male tyrants are gone.

"Just by you, I want to kill me." In front of Xu Feng, the blood red vortex condensed, and he said to the floating palm of the palm not far away: "Tower Lord, can you hold on, as long as you can continue fighting?" I have a way to help you kill him."

When many people heard Xu Feng’s words, they couldn’t help but worry about it. This Xu Feng is too arrogant.

That is not the seven-pronged emperor, but the strongest of the eight-pronged emperor, such a strong person is even his secret mystery, it is difficult to hurt each other.

The floater’s iron palm is also a glimpse. Immediately he laughed and said: “The little guy, the old man’s life, has lived for hundreds of years, and today he’s dead here, why not?”

"come on!"

He said that the momentum of the body broke out, all the traces of the five roads broke out, and the dark palms were printed with desperate attacks.

"I don't care!"

On Dongsheng’s body, the majestic spiritual power broke out. If the big handprint was displayed again, there was a Buddha light on him.

Oh...

The continuous impact continues to spread out.

Dongsheng laughed and laughed.

"The big boy, you don't want to help him kill me? Why don't you shoot it?" The eyes of Dongsheng's eyes sneered at Xu Feng.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you." Xu Feng, the ten killings and all the moods broke out, the huge blood-red vortex in front of him.

The madness of the condensed, the killing gas of the entire burning place, all aggregated into a huge whirlpool, and attacked toward Dongsheng.

"kill!"

When Xu Feng stepped out, he actually rushed out toward Dongsheng. ,

"This Xu Feng is crazy!"

"He actually shot the top of the eight-pronged emperor."

"The arrogant boy is really admiring his courage."

Seeing that Xu Feng actually rushed out toward himself, Dongsheng’s face was ecstatic and smiled: “You have no way to go to heaven, you have to die.”

"Tower Lord, you will help me to attract his attention when he will attack him." When Xu Feng rushed out, he spoke to the soul of Futuo Iron Palm not far away.

The floater’s iron palm heard Xu Feng’s soul, and the whole body’s spiritual power surged completely. He did not have any reservations to rush out.

He doesn't know what Xu Feng wants to do.

Yes, he still tried his best. He also had some expectations in his heart. I don’t know Xu Feng’s kid. What are you going to do?

"If you come to a big handprint."

Dongsheng’s huge handprints, emitting Buddha light and attacking.

The huge blood-red whirlpool of Xu Feng seems to be terrifying, but with the huge handprint, the moment of impact.

The blood-red vortex collapses directly, and the violent waves spread out to the surroundings.

Dongsheng gave a smirk and said: "Kid, is this a very powerful attack that you think? In my eyes, I can't stand it."

"Iron sand palm."

The floating iron palms went away in spite of the Dongsheng attack.

"The soul is illusory."

At this time, on Xu Feng's body, fifty-five soul forces broke out at the same time, and a sword mantle directly condensed.

"It turns out that you want to use the mystery of the soul to attack me, but your soul is not enough to see the secret." Dongsheng’s face also flashed a surprise.

Xu Feng’s martial arts talent is already terrifying, and now he is able to display his soul secret technique, which really makes him feel shocked.

As the saying goes, when Dongsheng’s arm is waving, the soul power of his sixty-third-order is erupting, and the “soul guilty” that Xu Feng casts is directly broken.

Hey!

At this time, the attack of the floating iron palm came directly.

Dongsheng can only display the big handprints to resist.

"The heart of the soul, give me a cohesion."

Xu Feng, the soul power of the sixty-first order, under the cohesion of the heart of the soul, all in his body, condensed into a ray of light.

"Soul flashes."

The secret of the soul, the moment of the incomplete three-style display, the surrounding space is all wrapped in blood red killing.

"Dongsheng, look here!"

The moment Xu Feng screamed and screamed, he saw his eyes shining, and the fascinating light broke out.

Dongsheng only felt that the soul of the whole person was swallowed up, and his eyes became instantly stagnant.

Hey!

On the occasion of this millennium, the attack of the floating iron palms was on the chest of Dongsheng, and the direct attack of Dongsheng was flew out.

The battle between the strong, only a little mistake is absolutely fatal.

"Soul thorn!"

However, Xu Feng’s soul secret is not over.

A horrible soul attack, like a sharp thorn, directly rushed into Dongsheng's eyebrows.

He widened his eyes and stared at Xu Feng.

He only felt that the whole person's mind was instantly destroyed, and his soul power was also broken at this moment. He had wide eyes and his eyes were incredible...

"You are... you are..."

Dong Sheng is very clear at the moment, he is very clear about this feeling.

His battle in the Dragons list, the battle of the peak, the reason he lost, is because of such an attack, resulting in his soul scattered, soul hurt.

"kill!"

Xu Feng screamed at the steamed iron palm of some hairpins.

He was afraid that Dongsheng would spit out the last four words.

The floating iron iron palm heard the words, but also returned to God, he certainly will not let such an opportunity.

The iron palm is printed on the head of Dongsheng.

Hey!

(End of this chapter)