Pirate’s Hell

"This is too abnormal. No wonder the main thing is to canonize him as a saint. It turns out that his combat effectiveness is terrible!"

Many people talk to themselves and finally know why Long Zhoushan had to regard Lu Ming as a saint.

Su Yi, abnormal, there is no doubt that the power he controls is definitely the power of the sacred product, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a powerful one. Waiting for him to become a **** and a saint is not a hard question.

"damn it!"

His son's surging light was cold, Huang Wen fell and caused him to lose his general.

"Big Brother..."

In the crowd, Huang Wu let out a scream, pale and snowy, looking scared.

In the area of ​​the outer gate of Kongxuanzong, he hopes wind, rain and rain. It all depends on his brother Huang Wen. Since Huang Wenyi is dead, who can he rely on in the future?

He knew he would be sad in the days to come.

"Clean up the battle!"

Long Zhoushan told him that someone came down and took away Huang Wen's body.

"You, who is still fighting!"

Su Yi's eyes fixed on the people of the seven major factions.

"Magic, you killed him!"

Shengzi Tianhong told a young man behind him.

"This kid can't live!"

A young man in black robes behind Tianhong's son took a cold step, stepped down and landed on the battle platform.

"This is him, shadow!" "The Rainbow Son directly sent this person. It seems that he is determined to win!"

Many people are surprised.

In the previous Zongmen Daqi, the Magic Film Exhibition showed amazing strength. Although he is not as good as the top eight true gods, he is not too far away.

Fixing the shadows is the real god.

"My child, your power is really powerful. The true God can kill Huang Wen. This really surprised me, but your life ends here!"

The shadows are cold and open.

"Before Huang Wen said so, he died!"

Su Yi just turned around and let the shadow of the shadow sink.

"Don't take me and waste, kill!"

The shadow of the shadow sighed. The figure was hit on the ground, but when his size was halved, he suddenly disappeared.

"Speed ​​level skill? No, this is a mystery!"

Su Yi's eyes moved, holding a spear in his hand, scanning the square.

The gun was crushed and there was no trace of shadow.

call out!

Suddenly, behind Su Yi, there was a sharp whistle, and the shadow attacked him.

The other side, unconsciously, has actually fallen behind Su Yi.

"Give me a roll!"

Su Yi sighed, the power of the gods burst out like waves. With dozens of guns waving in their hands, they came out in all directions.

When!

In one of the directions, a crack was heard, and a character was shot and flew out.

"Oh, it's useless, give me a death!"

The shape of the shadow kept flickering. In a flash, there were hundreds of figures on the stage, and the ring kept spinning.

From time to time, a person rushed towards Su Yi, but they were all repelled by Su Yi.

"You are like this, it seems you can't beat me."

Su Yi sneered.

"is it?"

Suddenly, hundreds of people stopped to gather together at the same time.

"My arrangement has been completed, Su Yi is about to die, the devil is a curse!"

The shadow of the cold drink, his body, was full of strong black gas, and the seal of his hands was constantly swaying. The next moment, Su Yi's body suddenly burst out with power.

This power is very sinister. I don't know when I rushed into Su Yi's body. At this time, Su Yi formed a black-skinned ghost, and I wanted to swallow Su Yi's flesh and blood.

"The devil's curse is planted by the shadow, this child is dead!"

Tianhong Shengzi sneered.

The floating sun, the son of summer, etc., are watching indifferently.

"Su Yi!"

Yue Ling and Wu Zifeng couldn't help but worry.

"Hahaha, Su Yi, go to hell!"

The shadow laughed hard.

But when he was planted by the devil's devil, there was almost no one in the real world. Even the most powerful gods, once planted, are vicious.

"Was it that kind of collision?"

Su Yi whispered.

Before, the opponent continued and collided. Every time he collided, Su Yi felt weak power rushing towards him.

Because the strength is not strong, Su Yi doesn't care.

Now I want to come, what is the curse of evil gods.

This curse of the demon **** is similar to the curse of dragon and dragon blood under Longzhou Mountain, but its power is less than 100,000 miles. "Dominate!"

Su Yi's heart moved, he ruled the power of the gods and broke the magical demons.

Oh.

Overwhelmed by the power of the gods, those ghosts, like ice encountering flames, creaked and melted quickly.

"You... how could you? How could you break my devil's curse?"

The shadow screamed in surprise.

"Worms are also a little trick, but also a shame!"

Su Yi was indifferent to the opening, his figure vibrated, showing a nine-day Kunpeng technique, killing towards the shadows.

"If you break my devil's curse, you can't kill me."

The shadow of the shadow roared, eyes full of noise, and turned into a figure, covering the battle platform.

"is it?"

Su Yi's figure suddenly landed on the battle platform. A cold force came from his feet and spread out. In an instant, the entire battle platform was covered and the battle platform was frozen.

On the battle platform, in an instant, it turned into a frozen world.

The shape of the shadow suddenly stiffened, his feet, frozen, and hundreds of figures on the battle platform disappeared.

"This is... cold strength, how does this kid develop into cold strength? Has he ever been to a cold **** and has cultivated to the peak?"

"But he can start, only a few decades!"

Many inner door elders were shocked.

The power that Su Yi used before was not a cold power.

Is Lu Ming practicing some kind of mystery, concealing the power attribute of divine power?

Even so, how did Su Yi cultivate a cold power in just a few decades?

"is it."

Many people look at Longzhou Mountain and they can't help but guess what is the relationship between Lu Ming and Longzhou Mountain? Could Dragon Ball Mountain be passed to Su Yi?

Otherwise, if they are killed, they will not be killed. Within a few decades, Su Yi will be able to cultivate Leng Shen to the peak of prosperity.

Among the Emperor Xuanzong, some people will cultivate the cold **** to the peak and successfully cultivate the power of cold, but they need high talents and take a long time. ..