Immortal Ape King

This is like a picture, branded in the void, Yuan Hong's body was fixed, and for a time he could not break free, like being suppressed by Dayu, so that his body was split.

嗡······!

The gods are intertwined and turned into ancient fonts. There is a mysterious force fluctuating. It seems that this piece of heaven and earth must be smelted. He shines brightly and dazzles, revealing the sacred air.

Yuan Hong is amazed. This is an ancient word of the gods. It is an invaluable inheritance. Each one contains the power of terror and can affect the clear rules. Although Tai Xuantian can only play a trace, it is equally terrifying.

Changed to be an ordinary person, already dead, there is a wave of raging, abnormal violent, it sweeps through Yuan Hong's body, constantly eroding the vitality, the emptiness of the sky, splashing out of his skin.

when! when! when!

The stone attack is very clear and obvious. Tai Xuantian is holding a three-pointed and two-edged sword. If the same **** is on the verge of death, he dances his body and waves the gods to make a horrible light.

The rune of the film is intertwined, constantly changing, turning into a horrible sword light, illuminating the void, letting people look at the scalp to blast, this is the secret of the gods, absolutely horrible.

Yuan Hong raised his hand, and he struggled to struggle. He was full of flesh and blood, and his body was squirting into a **** furnace. He was swallowing divine power, 129,600 kilograms, and squeaking the empty cow.

Hey!

The gods swayed and gave off bright light, but they could no longer ban Yuan Hong, and he was freed from it. Then he punched out, and he swung like a dragon. The void was shaking. Yuan Hong smashed everything quickly and punched it. The gods are broken.

boom!

The void restored calmness, but the mystery of Tai Xuantian’s singer has arrived, and the emptiness of the sky is full of sacred swords, bright and dazzling, shining and making Yuan Hong’s skin numb.

This kind of scene is almost comparable to the Jianguang of Yunshan, and Yuan Hongqi has all stood up and directly smashed the past. He has absolute confidence in his own body and can hold it.

boom! boom! boom!

Yuan Hong walks through the sacred sword light, and the flesh is crystal clear, without scale and flawlessness. It seems like a piece of fairy gold is shining, such as a piece of treasure jade flashing, and another sword light is crushed by him.

"A terrible magical technique is simply invincible, and the gods are called the world!"

Many Tianjiao geniuses have been stunned. Although some people have seen them, they still can’t be calm. Every time they feel terrible and horrible, such means are almost unbeaten and occupy an absolute advantage.

At the same time, everyone was even more surprised that Yuan Hong, his body is too strong, so the sacred killing technique, he was continually wiped out, one after another, walking through it, like the **** of war.

Yuan Hong went all the way, the speed is still very fast, he opened the sword light, tearing the rune, the horrible power from the palm of his heart swayed out, like a wave, sweeping around, incomparably powerful.

"This······" Even the Ziyue Fairy and the Yunshan Temple, the more horrified, the peerless face is unbelievable.

"Is he a reincarnation of the gods?" Li Xuanji has a temperament, and there is a dusty temperament. At this moment, it is impossible to calm down. What kind of understanding is this, can this be done?

This kind of control is terrible. It is too clever. If you want, you can do everything. There is a supernatural power. The sword light is broken. Yuan Hong has a way to come. Xuan Tian.

"Hey! You are useless like this!"

Tai Xuantian cold drink, his gods bloom, his body is flowing, his body shape has become tall and powerful, holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife, like a **** is angry, then said: "Oh, how is the talent? I haven’t killed the Wizards, and I’m arrogant against the sky. If I die, it’s worth nothing!”

"kill!"

Suddenly, the emptiness of the emptiness in the sky, the glare of the sly, the innumerable runes, the flashing of the metal light, and then combined together, once again turned into an ancient word, suddenly passed the murder.

嗡···嗡········

The void is trembled, the murder is raging, and it is so far away that it is so straightforward. It is like a sword coming to the body, to be killed, the rolling cold is passing through the bone marrow, and the flesh and blood are frozen.

"cough!"

Someone coughed up blood, could not bear the murder, the body almost broke open, was protected by the people around him, almost died, as strong as they can, can not bear, from the heart of fear.

too terrifying!

Yuan Hong raised his head, his brow wrinkled, and he felt the horrible murder. All of them rushed up, as if they had come to the battlefield of the gods, and there was a peerless danger to come.

This is an old typeface. Although Yuan Hong has never seen it, he knows that this is a killing word. He is hanging in the void, sacred and transcendental, blooming with radiance, but flowing with blood and killing the world.

In front, a misty, **** red and gray, like death Jedi, like the real Senlu hell, inside the blood of the corpse, covered with endless bones, snow white crystal, like the bones.

"Humph!"

Yuan Hong waved his fist. He strode forward, speeded, and did not move. He stepped directly into it. The horrible murder was to be separated, but he could not be moved.

His treasure is too strong. He has never appeared in the past and has reached a limit. He is integrated into one and the inside, and is transparent inside and outside. He is simply immortal. Yuan Hong is confident that the masters of the realm of the realm do not shoot, and absolutely no one has killed himself.

boom! boom! boom!

The void lowered the blood of the gods, and continued to kill Yuan Hong, like a thunderstorm, the ground was penetrated, hitting a lot of holes, while countless bones stood up and killed to Yuan Hong.

It is really unbelievable. This is the secret of the gods. It should be holy and dazzling. At this moment, it turns into a sneaky, naked, bloody, a killing word, leaving this blood, crystal bright red, scary and scary.

Yuan Hong fought in it. He was flesh and blood, and he promoted his fists. He directly played Taijiquan, his left hand was yin, and his right hand was yang, just like pinching the sun and moon treasures and dancing his body.

A layer of field appeared, black and white air flow, like Taiji is turning, all the blood color of the gods can not be opened, is separated from the outside, Yuan Hong shakes the double fist, the earth is like a wave in the ups and downs, directly cracked open.

Countless white bones turned into fly ash, and then he jumped straight into the sky, tearing open the gray field, Yuan Hong killed it, and the grand ancient boxing bloom, so that Tai Xuantian was shocked and screamed: Impossible! Impossible! The gods kill the field, how can you come out, what is this boxing, why is it so powerful?"

Rumble!

Yuan Hong's double fists slowly pushed, like an old man throwing a punch, but he was incomparably turned out. His left hand was dark and his right hand was golden, and the black and white air flow behind him turned into a tai chi.

Not only is Taixuantian, everyone is like this. In the distance, Yunshan’s Jianguang is scattered, revealing the face of peerlessness. Her body is trembled, and she is obviously shocked. This is the weird boxing method that made her be Yuan Hong. Hold on, can't break away for a while.

Nowadays, it is even more terrible. That boxing is that she can't bear it. It is too horrible. It is grand and ancient. It seems to be able to crush the sun and moon, and it is endless, and heavier than Da Yue Shenshan.

Yuan Hong's body is like a curve, straight to kill, his fist is golden, like a big day burning, a punch will smash the ancient characters of the gods, and then the body crosses the void, invincible, tearing everything.

Nothing can stop, rune like the sea, teared open by him, Yuan Hongxiang matured into a track mark, such as a twilight flying out of the beginning, will be too big mouth cough blood.

Rumble!

The two killed together, the fierce horror, like two dragons fighting, from the ground to the air, across the distant forest, the boulder splash, the towering ancient wood and old vines into pieces, even the hills were collapsed.

"what······"

Tai Xuan Tian Daxie, he did his best, ignited the blood, Shenguang was cast to the limit by him, the endless air used in the void, swallowed by the gods, turned into a peerless murder.

He waved the three-pointed and two-edged sword, such as the gods, the madness, the eyes are blood red, this moment he showed the most powerful side, the world is invincible, especially the magic light, terrible to the extreme, endless runes strangled Yuan Hong.

The ancient characters are one by one, constantly emerging, emitting mysterious power, but Yuan Hong is too strong, and his boxing can crush the void, extremely heavy, so that Tai Xuan Tian coughs blood, can not bear.

boom!

Yuan Hong shakes his fists and will fly Tai Xuantian. He trembles in midair, his mouth is full of blood, and the soldiers in his hands are shaken and disappeared into the mountains.

"what······"

Tai Xuan Tian hates madness, his hair is scattered, miserable is not decent, and he does not know how much he has broken his muscles. Yuan Hong’s fist hit him almost dead, his arms are almost abolished.

"How could it be so strong, the Supreme is not so horrible! Impossible! This is impossible!"

Tai Xuantian, I can't believe that this is true. He is eager to push the magic light and evolve the mystery of the gods. He can't beat him. What a grief and despair.

That boxing made his body crack, and the light was like the east cloth. It was easily torn open, penetrated the layer of runes, hit him on the chest, directly pierced, and was transparent before and after. This kind of injury made him crazy.

If it is not the **** of light to guard the flesh, it is already dead at this moment, it is impossible to have a little bit of life. He even thinks that Yuan Hong can kill him with one fist, and he is like a building. This feeling is unprecedented.

puff!

Yuan Hong strode forward, holding a sword in his hand, which was made by the magical technique, sparkling, like metal casting, and pierced the abdomen of Taixuantian and nailed him to the ground.

puff! puff! puff!

It was a **** splash, Yuan Hong was cold and unrelenting. He held the Excalibur and nailed Tai Xuantian's limbs. He then picked his face and shouted: "Strong as you, I am stepping on my feet at the moment. What do you think?"

The blood is flowing, the scene is very horrible, Yuan Hong seems to kill a god, he ignores Tai Xuantian, stepping on him, the words are very sharp, just like the former Xuantian, people feel very dreamy.

Tai Xuan Tian lost!

The defeat was very miserable, and it was a prisoner. He was sealed by Yuan Hong, and the people in the distance could not be calmed for a long time. The generation of the supreme, the unsuccessful person of the Holy Land, the glory ended.

Some people think that the chest is boring, almost blasting, can not accept this ending, can not wait to Yuan Hong thousands of knives, especially Tai Xuan, he is like a madman, shouted: "Yuan Hong let go of my brother, otherwise the heavens and the earth There is absolutely no place for you!"

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