MTL - Immortal Ape King-Chapter 480 Caught
This kind of robbery is said to be the strongest. In addition to the legendary ten robbery, it is already the extreme and the end. Even if it is the enchanting world of the world, it is difficult to meet. It needs to break the limit. It is a thunder of the Eucharist!
Rumble!
The sky is full of thunder, filled with Tianyu, far from the black pressure, Yuan Hong exhales into a cloud, exhales into the wind, his treasure is crystal clear, rolling blood filled the void, like the glass of the Eucharist, more and more horrible.
"The strength has started to rise again. Now it is 21 million pounds! My body is like a bottomless pit. The blood of the ancestors is really shocking!"
Yuan Hong said to himself that although he has not seen the Eucharist, he can imagine that the body of the Eucharist is absolutely not terrible, and it is impossible to rise without end!
"I don't know how much my strength can rise when the thunder is over!"
Bang!
The air flow between the forests was raging, and Yuan Hong slammed into a vacuum, and the dozens of squares were sucked into a vacuum, and the sword light that swelled from his mouth sprang out from his mouth, shining brightly, like a big drink in the rush!
"When Laozi arrives at the Linggen Nine Heavens, kill your group of dog scorpions!"
Yuan Hong is in a good state. When he thinks about the previous war, he hates the sky. He has never been so desperate and desperate, and he has reached a point where he must die. All kinds of means come together and cannot be changed.
"It seems that I am a wizard who has looked down on the world!"
The horror of the king body has always been the strongest in the past. If it is not the middle of the road, all of them will be able to stand up, stand on the peak of the mighty power, overlook the Milky Way, and let the heavens and the world tremble!
Some of the kings of the world, the ability to take this step, to achieve the realm of the saints, the real immortal, and the world of life, no one can guarantee who is the limit!
Rumble!
Thundercloud was brewing, and the purple lightning appeared. This piece of heaven and earth became more and more heavy. Yuan Hong interpreted various methods and tempered to perfection, and continued to fight against each other!
However, the other three people in the distance are not as good as Yuan Hong!
Thunder and lightning like the sea, that is a real disaster, especially the body of the gods, it is going crazy, he is doing his best to rob the robbery, the magic light is displayed to the extreme by him, all kinds of killing big spells are played one after another, and the thunder robbery Kill!
This situation is no less than desperate to fight with Yuan Hong, but it is still hit hard, let him feel an irresistible breath, that is the limit of his realm, so that the king body is shaking.
Rumble!
The thunder and lightning are more and more horrible. A respectful device is made by thunder and robbery. It is also capable of exerting a great horror. The gods of the gods are screaming, all of them are blood, and they shouted: "This is impossible! This is impossible! My thunder The robbery can't be so terrible, it must be the ghost of the kid!"
At the same time, the Thunder and the yin and yang sons are also extremely difficult. The Thunder is driving thunder and lightning, and it is fiercely confronted with the robbery cloud. The reopening of the torrents continues, and the horrible taboos are diffused, so that the thunder and robbery are refining.
His eyes are so terrible, between the opening and closing, like a world is emerging, but even so, he is also covered in blood, the treasure is almost torn, and the cloud is specially brewed for him, at least unambiguous!
The most tragic one is the yin and yang sacred son. He sacrificed his own forgotten death and sacrificed a piece of his own body. They were all robbed by the robbery, let him vomit a lot of blood, and the yin and yang teaching Continue to display, still screaming again and again!
Rumble!
Yuan Hong couldn't be distracted at this time. His thunder had reached the most intense moment. After crossing the eighth weight, there was a feeling of thrilling and thunderous, which seemed to be locked by a murderer.
boom!
Thundercloud broke out, the next moment, a figure came from Tianyu, he was fascinated, completely unable to see what it looked like, crossed the void, like a teleport, directly hit Yuan Hong a punch!
bump!
Yuan Hong’s boxing confrontation, but the next moment was attacked, the big mouthful of hemoptysis, the arms trembled violently, the figure played a terrible horror, like a real life, so Yuan Hong was shocked!
when! when! when!
The spark of the Martian splashed like a fireworks. Yuan Hong waved an unparalleled masterpiece, but he couldn’t move it at all, like hammering on the fairy gold, letting him grin.
Taijiquan was played in succession, one round after another, and the mysteriousness was incomparable. Yuan Hong was one-handedly yin, one hand was yang, and the interpretation was to the extreme. The boxing was extremely heavy and deep, but still did not prevail.
The figure also displayed a horrible boxing method. It was not weaker than Tai Chi, and it also played another way and method. The boxing was overbearing and there was an imposing manner.
boom! boom! boom!
Yuan Hong continued to fight fiercely with him, and he was continually coughed up by blood. This is the first time he has been killed by people. That is not the body of the gods, higher than his four heavens.
This is a battle with his realm, and he is exactly the same in his realm, so that Yuan Hong can't calm down!
"It's too strong! It's too strong!"
Yuan Hongzhen is very incomparable. He did his best to fight against it. He was still beaten with almost no effort to fight. The body image is invincible. Both of them are in the taboo field, and they can fight more and more.
bump!
Yuan Hong was once again beaten, and the boxing method of Taijiquan and fighting warfare was torn. The blazing punches made him almost unable to hold back. The boxing was overwhelming and could not be erased.
"This will not be the brand of the Eucharist!"
Yuan Hong is stunned. He saw from the ancient books, and there is a great power to say that the ultimate strength between heaven and earth will be branded by the avenue and become part of the heavens.
Isn’t that the case now?
Rumble!
Six spirits swayed, and Yuan Hong tried his best to capture the fluctuations of the figure. While he was willing to forgotten the fierce battle, he tried his best to receive it, and finally he was mastered at a certain moment.
"Give me to die!"
Yuan Hong laughed, and he ran the horrible technique again, and turned into a sharp and sharp sword. He went straight to the man and killed him.
puff!
The blood was thrown, the red and crystal clear blood sprinkled, and the void was reddened. Yuan Hongyijian flew out and cut off his body, so that he could not close his mouth for a long time, and exclaimed: "This **** will not be Real people! This is too much like it!"
Yuan Hong wiped out the blood on his body. It was exactly the same as the real one. The fragrance was bursting, and it was more fierce than the big medicine. But the next moment was dumbfounded, the thunder was surging, and the robbery cloud hangs a ray of light, which makes him recover quickly.
"Hold the grass!"
A huge fist drowned him, and then he coughed blood and screamed at it. How could he fight it? It was all right when he was split in two. Isn’t it cheating? Then people can't help again!
The two men fought again, and Yuan Hong smelt the great technique, but the effect was no longer ideal. The figure showed a kind of great technique, which actually resisted the magnetic robbing of Yuan, and let Yuan Hong want to swear again.
boom! boom! boom!
The figure was fierce and invincible, and all kinds of supernatural powers were hit out. His hands swung, and the two scorpions splattered two holy lights. When they first appeared, Yuan Hong could not move. Every move was slow and almost impossible to lift. Start.
"this is···!"
Yuan Hong’s heart trembled. He obviously felt that the flow of time around him had slowed down. It seemed that he had to fix himself in the years, and then his treasure was running through, and he tried his best to protect himself from Tai Chi.
bump!
Rumble!
The Thunder fell, like a big river galloping, and like a waterfall falling down, Yuan Hongyan was gone, rolling thunder and lightning to tear Yuan Hong's treasure, let him flesh and blood, all black and gas, almost burnt.
"Mom! Too strong! Can't beat!"
Yuan Hong’s brains are screaming, and both eyes are taking Venus. He was beaten and touched the brand of this Eucharist, which made him somewhat powerless! There is still a gap between their own strength and the Eucharist!
boom!
The figure stepped forward and displayed a magical technique. When he stepped out, he came to Yuan Hong. The ghost was not elusive, and Yuan Hong quickly retreated. He slammed his feet and shunned.
when!
Another double-chalch collision, Yuan Hong was beaten, and his treasure could not stop the boxing method. The infinite stamina swept through, constantly swaying his flesh and blood, almost letting people disintegrate.
Change it to someone else, it is estimated that all physique can be turned into gray!
"I am dragging you to disappear!"
Yuan Hong’s forehead shines, his eyebrows are blazing and shining, just like Baoyu is in bloom, and then the Yuanshen flies out of a magic pot, and the darkness is like the abyss, and the figure is taken in at once.
"Give me refining!"
Yuan Hong Daxie, he pinched the Baoyin, and tried his best to push it up. Even the fighting and the big swords were displayed, fighting for the confrontation, but without insisting on more meetings, they were penetrated by a palm print, and then The figure flies out and kills Yuan Hong again!
However, in the deepest part of the Thunder Mountain Range, I suddenly remembered a huge embarrassment!
Let the whole piece of void directly cracked!
Like the glass smash, Yuan Hong didn't want to directly sacrifice the golden tower and then drowned in it, and then was overwhelmed by the Netherstorm!
Even the figure was shattered, the thunderstorm rolled, and the Netherstorm was absorbed, as if it was angered, and the catastrophe that wanted to brew the terror was born, but the next moment, a big hand covered the sky and ruined the sky. The breath of the ground.
Let it be steamed directly!
Rumble!
In an instant, the world is broken!
The Thunder Mountain Range has been turned into ashes. Yuan Hong sees it through the Golden Tower. The remains of Xiangu are clearly emerging again. The big hand is covered with green nectar, and the scalp is numb.
"The corpse is angry! It seems that the old antiques angered him!"
The Netherstorm drowned here, and the heavens and the earth were all pierced. Even the big powers broke out, but they were still being shot by the big hand and disappeared into the Netherstorm. Yuan Hong was dumbfounded!
"It’s over! This time I’m going to be a big mold!”
When I finished talking, I saw that the big hand was caught, the goal was not others, it was myself, this feeling was incomparably clear, let him fly to the sky, and then directly fainted!
The golden pagoda disappeared and was caught by the big hand and disappeared into the remains of Xiangu!
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