Three Thousand Planes Divine Thief System

Ding Dong!

"Congratulations on the host's successful use of a random summoning order. You have obtained the right to use the heaven and earth level of Wudong and wuzulin movement at one time."

"Do you want to use it now?"

Wuzulin move?!

When the sound of the system came, Jin Buhuan was also surprised. Because the Wu Zulin movement is as strong as the Yan Emperor. It combines the eight ancestral symbols, and finally breaks through the shackles of the plane and becomes the master of the.

"Lin Wuzu will certainly solve the current trouble!"

Jin Bu changed the corners of his mouth and raised a smile, and then he gave a deep drink in his heart.

"Use!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It was also at this moment that the remaining 29 Dou Shengqi shot. Such terrible energy converges, making space collapse rapidly, like a broken mirror, with black fragments flying constantly.

"Take your life!"

The master of the Yan Clan raised his palm like a seal on heaven and earth. The palm with the power of destroying heaven and Earth took the lead in suppressing Jin Buhuan.

Gold does not change, it is happy and fearless, but it is calm and suspended in the void. Although that force made his body like a tear, he remained calm and calm.

Buzzing——

Everyone saw that when the palm was about to fall, a black hole emerged. In the black hole, a green dragon claw appeared, followed by a roar.

Click!

"Ah!"

The dragon claw actually held the palm of his hand and tore it hard. The fighting saint of the Yan Family screamed. Together with the broken arm and blood spray, everyone was shocked.

What's going on?

The rest of the fighting saints urged their morale, turned into shells, and suddenly attacked the black hole emitting a dangerous smell.

However, at this time, a green robed figure calmly stepped out of the black hole. With a flick of his sleeve robe, he completely dissolved the understatement of Yuan Qi egg!

WOW——

"Who is he?"

"It's not. It's the boy's help again. How is this possible?!"

"Dou Sheng, definitely Dou Sheng!"

"The boy pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. It seems that the background is also very big!"

In an instant, his eyes fell on the figure in the green robe. His eyes contained surprise and confusion.

The figure's face is angular. Although it is not handsome, it has a kind of fortitude. Its thick eyebrows stand up like a sword. In particular, the deep eyes are extremely overbearing and can't be despised. He stands in the void, and the black hole behind him shrinks slowly.

This is Wu Zulin!

He held a scepter, which was inlaid with eight stone seals.

This is the eight zufu!

Although he had no breath, he gave people a deep and unfathomable feeling. More than 20 fighting saints went to explore one after another, trying to find out. However, they were all mud oxen into the sea and couldn't find out.

Is it the holy emperor?!

More than 20 Dousheng were secretly surprised. What they could not find out was that there were only strong men at the saint level in the world, right?

"Impossible!"

But soon, more than 20 people looked at each other and shook their heads. Because there are only a few who can reach the holy empire.

When did another one emerge?

"Huh?"

Mantu Jue frowned and looked up and down carefully at Wu Zu. Because this character actually gave him a feeling of extreme danger, which has never been felt even in the face of the same level of Saint emperor's realm.

This person, at least the holy emperor.

Or, even stronger!

"I've seen Wu Zu!"

Jin did not change his arch hand. In the face of this top strong man as famous as Yan Emperor, he was naturally polite. However, he believes that this person will solve the problem!

Wu Zu also nodded, but his facial expression didn't change at all.

"Who are you, sir? Why do you want to intervene in this matter? I advise you to retreat quickly."

The white haired old man of the spirit family picked his eyebrows and exuded a faint smell, which was clearly a provocation. However, Wu Zu doesn't seem to pay attention to this person.

He didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Presumptuous!"

At any rate, the elder of the spirit family was also a strong saint. He immediately became angry, waved his sleeve robe, and a green light rushed out,

"Wind spirit tower!"

Buzzing——

The small blue tower soared in the wind and turned into a huge tower thousands of feet large. It suddenly fell from the sky and suppressed it.

"Swallow it for this seat!"

Rumble!

The bottom of the tower was like a black hole, when Wu Zu swallowed it.

"Hahaha, I thought it was a difficult enemy. I didn't expect it to be so weak!"

The wind spirit tower is a top holy thing of the spirit family. If swallowed, it will be cut and broken by the 10000 winds in the tower, even the fight saint is no exception!

"Close!"

Huh?!

"Take it!"

"What's going on?"

However, the elder of the spirit family was about to take back the tower, and the huge tower was motionless, as if the connection between them had been cut. At this moment, the spirit patriarch was in a hurry and frantically urged the secret method.

Rumble!

The tower gradually shrunk and finally turned into a slap in the hand of Wu Zu.

Hiss!

"This..."

"Give me back the treasure!"

The elder of the spirit family was very anxious when he found that his contact with the spirit tower had been cut off.

"I don't care to start with such treasures."

Boom!

Wu Zu shook the palm of his hand and the tower struggled violently. However, with a gentle pinch, the tower suddenly broke.

WOW——

Bare handed shards?!

This... How is this possible?!

Seeing the holy ware turned into broken light, everyone's pupils showed a frightened color!

Sacred vessels are the most precious treasure of heaven and earth. Their hardness is comparable to that of fighting holy flesh. However, such a treasure was broken by bare hands!

"Ah ah ah ah!"

"You want to die!"

The elder of the spirit clan is furious. This is the Lingbao who has followed him for hundreds of years!

Boom——

He jumped, and his body burst out an immeasurable divine light, like a comet crashing towards Wuzu.

Wu Zu slowly raised his head and gently grabbed the palm towards the void.

Rumble!

The space vibrated and the void in front solidified completely. A psychic palm shook the light. At this moment, the elder of the spirit family almost wanted to tear his eyes, because he was held in his hand and couldn't struggle!

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Everyone was surprised to lose his chin. A strong man fighting saint was held in his hand like an ant and struggled in a panic.

Boom!

"Ah!"

Wuzu's character was always overbearing. When he pinched it gently, the elder of the lingzu family gave out the last sad roar, which turned into broken light all over the sky, and even the soul was erased!

"This man... Is terrible!"

The remaining fighting saints trembled involuntarily. At this moment, they could be sure. This person must be a saint emperor level figure. It's definitely an existence they can't provoke!

"If the holy emperor intervenes, I'm afraid there will be a more wonderful play later!"