Immortal Ape King

Chapter 154: Completely dead!

The thunder of lightning is really dazzling. The figure is not too big, it can't see the true content, and it is wrapped in thunder. It is like a big day, shining a piece of heaven and earth. It is simply swallowing the mountains and rivers and traversing Tianyu.

Bang!

He held a small blue bell and walked forward very fast. When he shook it, he let the void sway. The sound waves were like the sea, and the horrible hurricane was rolled up. With the ravages of the thunder, the murderous Taotao was murdered.

Too fierce, I can't imagine it has such terrible power.

It can be seen that the void is almost bursting, twisting and twisting, and making people feel chilly. This is beyond the scope of the magical period of supernatural powers. Even if they are sacred, they can't help but the big demon.

It is estimated that several faces will be killed half-heartedly. This is the power of heaven and earth, the wrath of the gods, and also the fear of Ji Lie and Yun Shan.

kill! kill! kill!

Yin red murder is like a knife, blazing thunder like a sword, densely smashed into pieces, each road is more than ten meters long, constantly entangled, mutual destruction, the earth is broken, and several mountains are turned into robbing.

The void was almost violently beaten, the blood and the thunder contend, the power is too big, let Yuan Hong see the tide, the excitement is almost impossible to suppress, his eyes are shining, staring at the war Two people.

The earth cracked open, and the gully smashed into a road.

This is still a battle in the void. If it is on the ground, it will be even more terrible. I am afraid that the earth will be pierced, the mountains will be wiped out, and the river will flow easily.

Both are extremely powerful, completely crazy, showing the most powerful strength, and can't wait to kill each other immediately. At this moment, the little fat man stood in the killing line, his expression was very solemn, his hands waved repeatedly, crossed the traces of mysterious, and tried his best to spur the big array.

He made a treasure, urging the big day, flowing like a big river, holding it firmly in it, killing a void and letting Leitong escape.

Hey!

The thunder of the road was annihilated, and the Thunder Sea was separated, and the radiance of the clouds was sprinkled. The killing was amazing, and it turned into a knife, stained with blood, and surrounded the figure.

The reddish big day is shaking, and it is getting more and more embarrassing. It is still falling slowly. It can’t be stopped. It’s hanging in the void and it’s like a **** plate. It’s blooming, and letting the thunder and lightning, how powerful the power is, can’t Instigated.

It swayed gently, fixed the void, and wiped out the sound of the roaring sounds, still suppressed, and took the figure to the thunder sea to kill, to live it to death.

"Haha·····, you are dead, you will die tomorrow, let me go to **** with you!” Lei Tong laughed and coughed blood, his life was weak, he would extinguish at any time, but his hatred was stronger. Staring at the fat man's grin.

Originally, he could not die. He had already reached the peak of the spiritual period, and he stepped into the realm of the singularity. The last step of the difference was to change the martyrdom of the martial arts, but today he fell into a dead end.

A generation of strong people has fallen today. In this Jedi, even the people of Reis can't trace it. It can't be lost. He hates infinity and can almost drown the heavens.

"I hate it! I am only one step away from Ray's shackles. It's only one step away! I can be extraordinary and awaken the blood of God. Why is God doing this to me, I hate it!"

Lei Tong is like the old ghost of the dead wood, his hair is yellow and unkempt, and his eyes are green and oily. He screams and screams, like a goblin crawling out of hell, sucking oxygen in the world and killing all beings.

His face is wrinkled and distorted. He once thought that he would die here. All of this will have nothing to do with himself. What is high and high, what is rich and wealthy, what is in charge of life and death, and nothing is dead.

"The great ancestor, I sacrificed the blood of the gods at the cost of life and guided you back. Please come down from the depths of time and space, killing the ants who are angry with the gods!"

The ancient rituals rang again. This is an old saying. It belongs to the ancient times. Yuan Hong heard it clearly. Although he didn't understand it, he understood the chill. He suddenly blew his hair and his skin was sore and felt a terrible feeling. Fluctuation.

This is the universal literary text of the ancient times. It is written on the sentiment of the Tao. It is used to sacrifice ghosts and gods. It is used by the saints of heaven and earth. Those ancient kingdoms and immortal inheritance are used.

Yuan Hong understands that there are also ancient Huaxia, belonging to Zhong Dingwen, used to worship the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, and many emperors in the ancient history were capped in Taishan.

Hey!

The rituals are old and long, and they sound very heavy. They continually reverberate in the void. No matter how fierce the murderous and thunderous battles are, they can't interfere with it. It is like sacrificing the ancient gods, and the sacred breath emerges from the void.

It has a sound texture, a metallic sense, and a heavy, so that Yuan Hong is different. It is obviously a voice, but it is like a physical entity, carrying inexplicable power, communicating the great existence in the dark.

The hurricane is raging, and the electric light is violent, like a day of punishment.

"This······! No! Is it true that Ray's ancestor has not died yet, should he show up here?" Yuan Hong shouted, and he felt very sensitive and felt extraordinary power.

It seems that the essays really communicated a terrible existence, and through the endless time and space, the power was transmitted here, and the tearing void was manifested in the world.

"Oh! Your ancestors have long since disappeared. They are not in this world. I am afraid that you are already dying in the endless void. You should not waste your efforts. Today you will die, let you see and see the terrible killing of the ancients."

The little fat man laughed loudly, but he was unambiguous under the hand. He constantly urged the big day to suppress the shadow of the god. He saw the emptiness of the void, and his heart was a bit hairy: "The ancient **** will not Really not dead?"

"You have to hurry to kill this guy, or you can really get into half life. The people of this family are all fascinated, no wonder even Master always yells at them!"

He explored with a big hand and went to the little man. Suddenly, the reddish red sun shone and burst into a peerless murder. Like alive, he flew toward Lei Hai, which was rolling down.

puff!

Xiaguang 璀璨, red, a red scary day, terrible, peerless sharp, it gently swayed the thunder of the rushing, the Shenxia flew out the rituals that echoed in the void.

"kill!"

The little fat man was so strong that he wanted to annihilate Leitong in one fell swoop. The big day flew like a fairy light. He flew from nine days, and was smashed down by the immortal hateful sword. He came to the little man in an instant.

"Roar······!"

A big shout, the little man actually shouted, it felt a strong threat, but also completely mad, the eyes burst into the thunder, the mouth opened and spit out a ray of light, like a galaxy.

Obviously it is a light, but it makes people timid, releasing a terrible sword, across the big day, there is a violent collision, endless sharp agitation, Jianqi crazy roar.

Then, with a small hand, the blue clock was thrown into the void, and it was turned into a size of ten feet. Even the link was printed forward, and a rune appeared on the wall of the clock, letting it shine, and flew toward the big day.

Bang······!

This place has already been violent. I only saw the strong light flying and dancing. I couldn’t see anything. If it weren’t for the suppression of the little fat man, it would have caused the greatness of the day and the people in the entire abyss.

Even so, Yuan Hong was also hairy, like a sword. This scene has been seen there. If there is no ancient forest ban, it has already smashed.

Even so, the panic of the chest is blocked, and it is affected by the big array. The skin is very painful, and the heart suddenly jumps. This is the murder of the world, even if it is forbidden.

The war was shocked and white, Yuan Hong faintly saw that the big day was constantly shaking, the peerless sharpness was more terrible than the real sword. It was suppressed and the horrible sword light would be turned between several turns. Destroy.

Then it slammed into the big blue clock, the fire broke out, and it slammed together. The two madly contend with each other. The blue-colored big bell runes a sacred atmosphere. It emits a layer of sinuous light, like a hanging star river, dead. Resist in death.

However, it is still at a disadvantage. The red-hot big day kills the machine infinitely, constantly shaking, annihilating the wonderful sensory feeling, making it succeed, but the killing machine is crazy.

"Repression!" Little fat man yelled.

It’s awkward!

The electric light tumbling, the fire was pinched, and the reddish big day was like a **** disk. It was terrible. It seemed to be nothing, and the blue bells were violently shaken and the light was dimmed.

In the end, the light of the scorpion was opened, the runes were annihilated, the murderous air flew out, and the blue bells were broken into pieces, completely wiped out, and turned into a group of thunder and disappeared in midair.

"what······!"

The little man glowed all over the body and produced a terrible print. His hands were pushed across the front, and the force was blocked. The mysterious wave jumped. Yuan Hong saw it. There was a black lightning flying out and draped over the big day.

They are very small, like hair, but terrible, dark as ink, like flying in hell, only a few words, but the real film trembles, even the reddish big day is not stable, The smashing of the beggar.

puff!

A scream, the ending is already destined, the reddish sun swayed, and finally the black electric light was cut off, it swayed at a speed that was almost at its peak, and the little man smashed into two ends, drowning in red Colored murderous.

"what······!"

A murderous fly out, Leitong was turned into a fly ash, completely dead. This time it was a real smog, no matter how unwilling, how resentment can only die and turn into ashes.

"I am tired of fat man! This is really not done by people! I almost got into half life!" The killing slowly disappeared, and the murderous air disappeared into the void, leaving only one broken jade. Look at the little fat man hurts.

"My baby! Leitong, I am a fairy board!" He yelled, and he hated the roots. He even forgot that Leitong's storage spar had forgotten, and his limbs were lying there and half dead.

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