Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Above the sky, the gossip snake first out of its original appearance, eight heads like the mountains are low roaring, drinking wind swallowing thunder, violent, can be awkward.

Everyone was obsessed with a high-altitude scene, shocking, and hard to say.

No one thought that the power of Mu Zhaoyu was so terrible.

Such an imposing manner, even if it is more than the true peaks of the heavens, it is not too much.

However, in the face of the complete body of the Eight Diagrams Serpent, the Flower Seven is only wrinkled, and does not reveal any fear.

Until this moment, he still has absolute confidence! "I didn't expect that you could condense the complete form of gossip. I have to admit that your strength now surpasses the previous gossip."

The flowers and brows are slightly wrinkled, but they are an indifferent tone. They say, "However, although your gossip is complete, it has only its shape and no god."

“It’s rare, I’m so confident that I’m here at the moment.”

Mu Zhaoyan’s gaze is red and smothered, and the calmness of the flowering seven is so that he has a feeling of squatting in his throat, and his chest sighs and can’t swallow, it is very uncomfortable.

However, all this is coming to an end. He absolutely does not believe that Hua Qiu has the gossip that can counter the complete form.

Although Hua Qiu’s words are correct, Mu Zhao’s gossip has its shape, but it cannot exert the true power of gossip.

But Mu Zhaozhen believes that the power of the gossip is so strong that even this imaginary form is not a slap in the face.

"Come on."

The feelings of the flowers are still indifferent, the corners of the mouth are slightly twitching, and the colorful light of the whole body has undergone some changes, faintly presenting a kind of embarrassing state, which looks a bit strange.

"as you wish!"

Mu Zhaoyu lowered his mouth and suddenly no longer hesitated. He stepped out directly, and the gossip tumbling down in the void. The power of the behemoth set off a wave of violent waves, and the oppression made it whining.

At this moment, a horrible wave of air spreads and spreads.

All around the people felt the powerful atmosphere of the void, and they fought back.

In the vicinity of several Tianmeng's peak gates, it is difficult to bear the force, violently shaking, not as much as it seems to collapse.

Fortunately, there is a suppression of the stone statues, and the peak gate can still be stabilized.

However, some of the peaks of the vast mountains in the distance, without the protection of the stone statues and the array of laws, are hard to bear the terrorist forces and have collapsed.

For a time, it was like a landslide.

Nie Tian's eyes are slightly confined, and it is difficult to hide his nervousness.

He did not think that the power of the gossip of Mu Zhaoyu was so terrible.

Although the flower seven 窍 is expensive, can he really bear the blow of the complete gossip?

For the time being, Nie Tianshang did not see the power to fight against the complete gossip in Hua Qiu.

However, the calmness of the flowering seven is revealed, and he has yet to reveal the details.

"Boom!"

At this time, the power of the Eight Diagrams was released, and the eight heads of the heads were all explored. Eight terrorist forces roared out and gathered in the air to form a chaotic whirlpool. The speed was as fast as a meteor and pressed to the flower.

"The beginning of the five virtues, the way of saints."

The flowers and seven brows are wrinkled, and there are words in the mouth. The figure is actually not meant to be evaded, but walks step by step.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

At the same time as he stepped forward, every step of the way, there will be colorful light blooms under his feet, such as the seal of lotus, and the square.

Moreover, as the flower scorpion falls every step, the colorful light at the foot is bright.

When he stepped out of seven steps, his feet were like a round of glare, and the glory of the light was already drowning his whole people, making people dare not look straight at their awns.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the multicolored light blooms around, directly smashing the front of chaos, roaring in the void, and seeing the power of the gossip like a chaos, it is actually burning, such as the tragic growth of the meteor across the atmosphere.

"How can it be?"

Among the two scorpions, Mu Zhaoyu reflected a red flame. He looked at the group of gossip flames incredulously and saw the most horrible picture of his life.

In his life, he has experienced countless battles and experienced countless lives and deaths, but those are nothing compared to the scene in front of him.

As a gossip, he has always hidden his own power of gossip, and he has never seen a strong light.

The people in the abyss think that among the three swords in the abyss, the strongest person is the seven-residual sword.

But Mu Zhaoyu has confidence in his heart and is never weaker than being alone.

Mu Zhaozhen believes himself that perhaps he is not the strongest sword in the abyss, but if he is in the battle of life and death with Du Gu, his chances of winning are even greater.

Now, the deepest and most proud gossip power in his life has been blocked by the flowers, so that he is not shocked, not stunned, not afraid! Even though the flower seven scorpion has the name of evil, Mu Zhaozhen is only respectful on the surface, never feel that the former is really capable of defeating himself.

But in front of him, Hua Qiu is tearing his self-confidence bit by bit, just like the same foot and foot breaking his dignity.

As Hua Qiu said, he is too small to look at the world.

At this time, the gossip flame instantly approached the flower seven, but at the end of the strong, at the last moment, dissipated in front of the flower seven.

"Yin and Yang are horizontal and vertical, and the five elements are one."

Then, the sound of the seven-sound sound sounded like a fateful sentence, falling in the ears of Mu Zhaoyu, and letting him as a deep abyss.

"Hey!"

In the next moment, a colorful awn is swept through the air, shining and glaring, making people feel like a world apart.

"Seven steps python!"

Immediately, the flowers were swayed at the corners of the mouth and faintly said four words.

At almost the same time, the colorful mans were fleeting, and the eight heads of the gossip snakes were smashed down! The power of gossip, dissipated with the wind.

After a while, the void, silent and silent, only the sound of the wind whistling, but there is a strong breath.

The beginning of the five virtues, the way of saints.

Yin and Yang vertical and horizontal, five elements in one.

Seven-step python! The flowers are scattered around the body, standing on the back, and arrogant.

Mu Zhaoyu's body is full of flesh and blood. If he is peeled, his body keeps shaking. The eyes are twinkling with amazement, his lips tremble slightly, and he seems to want to say something, but he can't make a sound.

"Gossip, it's over."

Flower seven eyes gaze slightly, indifferent as frost, faint sound falling, like sighing something.

"I..." Mu Zhao twitched his mouth and used up the last glimmer of force. He finally shouted a word, but the rest of the words could no longer be said.

The next moment, his body trembled, and finally lost the last trace of life, falling straight, like a withered leaves.

Gossip family, generations of gossip, and died!