Peerless Divine Emperor

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The emergence of the spirit array always gives people the greatest surprise and excitement.

For most people, the Spiritual Array is a powerful presence.

Jing Yun's shot, so that everyone is envious.

"Damn."

Jing Zhuo's face sank to the extreme, and Jing Yun's spiritual array made him feel a little uneasy. This kind of uneasy emotion suddenly surged, and even his mind was a little confused.

"Jing Zhuo, I want to kill the dog, are you ready?"

Jing Yun smiled and smiled, and then the sound of the sound was heard around.

The so-called slaughter dog, the nature of the slaughter is the dog of Jing Zhuo.

"The comet spirits, give me."

Jing Yun霄 whispered, his mind was moving, and the dazzling spirit in front of him violently burst into the incomparable light, and the light became stronger, so that the eyes of many people around him could hardly break free. Among them, a light like a starburst began to erupt.

The light is getting stronger and stronger. If the same round of sunset is over, it will rise continuously. Finally, it will bring up a general landslide and burst into the air.

The spirits blasted out, the earth trembled violently, and the place where the spirits passed, not only the sand and the stone, but even the ground cracked a huge crack, more and more cracks, the momentum of the comet spirits came The more turbulent.

"Hey, the second-tier power of this spirit array is really much better than the power of one layer."

Jing Yunzhen looked at these sounds, and his eyes showed a very satisfying color.

Now the power of these two layers of spiritual arrays is comparable to any martial arts in the local level, and even more powerful than the ordinary martial arts.

Jing Zhuo must go all out. If he is not careful, he is likely to die directly under the attack of the comet.

"Do you think that you can win me?"

Jing Zhuo's face was cold and cold.

However, in the face of Jing Yun's spiritual attack, he did not retreat, nor did he have any fear.

Peng Peng.

An incomparably amazing aura fluctuation, swept away from Jing Zhuo, and the seven martial arts atmosphere of Ling Wujing, like a waterfall, poured out.

Immediately, Jing Zhuo raised his hand and added a spear in his hand.

The spear is sharp, and it is the spiritual treasure that Jing Zhuo used when he played against Mu Shi poetry.

Above the spear, the grayish aura continued to linger, and it became violent, and a fiery flame rushed out of the spear. In the end, it was the eyes of everyone who watched the eyes and cut the sky. The volley swept away.

Along with this sweep, above the spear, the flames smashed into the sky, and all the flames condensed, like a magma, which quickly turned into a fiery red tiger.

"Hey."

Once this tiger appeared, it was the sky and the screaming, with the irritating heat and violent fluctuations, like the river rolling, filled the air.

"Hu Yanyan Xiaoshan River, a roar of heaven and earth."

Jing Zhuo violently drank, at the same time, the spear in his hand was violently smashed out toward Jing Yun.

During the time, the tiger screamed out, and the hot hurricane was accompanied by the hurricane, and it seemed that all of them were surrounded by hot sizzling heat.

This set of means is also a martial art.

Under the guise of everyone, two powerful offensives once again collided.

The sound of the sky is like a thunder.

The surrounding venue, because of the violent bombardment, and the constant collapse of the land, so that people around have to retire, avoiding the unstoppable frenzy of the storm, so as not to be accidentally injured.

Hey.

The spears of the tiger and the comet shine together, and they make a strange sound. The two offensives are very strong, constantly impacting, and there is a burst of storms. If the two storms are equal, they will not be the same. Who to let.

Jingyun’s eyes stared at Jing Zhuo’s every move through the dazzling offensive.

"Give me out."

Jing Zhuo’s throat whispered, and at the same time, his blue veins violent, the body’s aura spurred to the extreme, and then madly instilled into the tiger.

"Hey."

The fire tiger screamed and the ground moved.

Immediately, everyone saw that in the body of the tiger, a force of destruction continued to rush out, and the body of the tiger was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, like an inflated balloon, it exploded in the air. Come.

"Booming."

The hurricane is even worse, and the sky is dim.

The explosion of the fire tiger, a devastating force swept through unreservedly, Jing Yun's comet spirit array under the explosion, suddenly became very small, inch inch destroyed, and finally completely defeated, dissipated in the air.

"What? This Jing Zhuo did not hesitate to blew a spiritual treasure? I did not expect him to be forced to this by Jing Yun."

"It’s not so much forced to say that he doesn’t want to give Jing Yun a chance to live any more.”

"Yes, Jing Zhuo’s move is definitely not just about trying to defeat Jing Yunxiao. He wants to kill Jing Yunyu in one fell swoop."

Everyone was shocked.

They did not expect that Jing Zhuo would not hesitate to squander a precious spiritual treasure in order to kill Jing Yunzhen?

At this moment, I felt the power of destruction caused by the self-explosion of the spiritual treasure. Everyone began to fall into the scene with Jingyin's sympathetic eyes.

"Be careful."

Mu Shishi and Zuo Qingfeng also clenched their hands into fists, and their hearts were secretly worried.

Also among these worries, the power of destruction has been unreservedly impacted on Jing Yunhao, and things have developed a bit too unexpectedly. Jing Yun霄 can’t avoid it and can only watch the destruction. Force bombarded on his chest.

At that moment, Jing Yunyi only felt that his chest was hit with a hammer that was several thousand pounds heavy, and then the body flew out uncontrollably. It fell to a few tens of meters away and slammed on the ground. The blood in the body was disordered. In the end, it was even more unstoppable.

"Is Jing Yun lost?"

Everyone thinks so.

But at this time, Jing Zhuo still does not intend to close.

"Bad boy, today is your death."

Jing Zhuo did not give Jing Yunzhen any reaction time. At the same time that the power of destruction would fly Jingyun, his whole body had already violently jumped up, and all the remaining auras in the body were mobilized, all gathered together. Above the boxing heart.

Suddenly, the light in his palm is so great, such as the same round of high moon hangs, the palm of the hand.

In the few breaths after Jing Yun's landing, Jing Zhuo's body has already plundered into the front of Jing Yun's body, and then the powerful and powerful palm print, with a beam of radiant palm, with a potential like a broken bamboo, no The trend that can be resisted, stunned against Jing Yun's head.

If Jingyun is being shackled, then there will be only one result, that is, it must be dead.