Thunder Martial

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Every silver dragon represents a thunder, and the power is incredible. At this moment, many Tianlei blast together, and the power is even more outstanding.

Under the violent energy fluctuations, the regular figures were once again bombarded.

After being repeatedly repelled, the rule figures became very embarrassing, and the eyes of the three people in front of them were even more smoldering.

"The rules listen to my orders and suppress."

The voice of the regular figure is hoarse because of anger, and the expression is distorted by swearing. As the phrase falls, the powerful rules of the ancient battlefield come again. The rules are like a vast network of overwhelming, appearing in the air, and then rolling down. under.

"broken."

Purple eyes, konjac, and monks, at the same time, exerted a powerful attack.

The heavens and the earth were filled with gold, silver, and black, three times of light, and then slammed into the big net, and then burst into flames, and the rules were broken.

Seeing this scene, no matter the people in the distance, or the old antiques that are far away, they are all shocked.

The rules of the ancient battlefield were actually suppressed by the four human emptiness, and there was no suspense suppression.

"Well."

When the rules of the big net just broke open, the monk issued a word of truth, the truth came out, the singular power spread, and many of the distant emptiness felt black in front of him, but it was directly fainted.

Yu Wei, who only has one word of truth, stunned a lot of royal air, and as a real attacker of the word mantra, the figure of the regular figure is also instantly dimmed, and it is almost shattered by this statement.

"It's useless, I don't die." The ruler shouted.

"Hey."

A savage killing, once again swept from behind him, is a killer, and the blow has been completed as the murderous intentions dissipate.

Illness is lightning.

"puff."

Unreal bleak rules of the figure, instantly smashed from this hit, body shape for the two halves, divided into left and right.

"boom."

The konjac held the black stick in an instant, and the black energy of the sky swept the sky, and then slammed into the regular figure.

In the violent explosion, the two figures that had just merged were once again separated by bang, and the illusory figure once again became blurred.

"Ray, fall."

In the end, the real destruction attack was carried out by the purple cicada. The thunder wing behind him suddenly shook, and a super-powerful destruction of the thunder was emerged from it, and then it rushed to the regular figure.

Many thunders blew open, and the endless silver light swept the rules of the figure. The devastating power of the thunder was swaying, and the horrible power was horrifying.

Everyone looked at the sky in vain, watching the silvery destruction of Leiwei.

A lot of old antiques don't dare to be distracted, all staring at it.

Is it really a rule?

The silver thunder eventually dissipated, and the place where the regular figures existed was empty.

No, nothing left, the rules turned into dust.

"died."

"died."

"The rules are really gone, God, they really ruined the rules."

The sound of sorrowful sounds undulating and annihilating the rules of a world is no less than the creation of a myth. This is a thing that has to go down in history and be rumored by human beings. These four emptiness are destined to be famous throughout the southern region.

The four people stood in volley, quietly looking at the sky, no change in their expressions, and the treasures of their bodies. Their perceptions were the clearest and the rules still existed.

The rules are still alive.

"Haha, do you really think that you can annihilate me?" A scornful voice followed, the rules reappeared, and many of the negative expressions on his face disappeared, and his eyes were full of banter.

"Who am I." He looked at the four men, and then his eyes swept to the distant airspace again. The corner of his mouth was full of ridicule, loudly: "I am the rule."

"What is the rule."

No one answered his words, and he did not expect someone to answer and continued: "The rules are the foundation of a world."

"What is the root of the world?"

"Haha, he represents the world."

The expression of the regular figure suddenly became crazy, loudly: "As long as this ancient battlefield has always existed, I am not dead, not destroyed, want to kill me, unless you destroy the world first."

Everyone hears that it is very incomparable, destroying a world, who has such a great ability, and if there is the power to destroy the world, it is not easy to kill the rules, but he can also let him be **** here.

Looking at the rules of arrogance and arrogance, the face of Zi Yan and others became iron blue, and the heart had a bad feeling. If the rules are really in the same world, they will not die, then they will be finished.

Zhang Haotian concealed again and prepared to kill. At the same time, the konjac monk also launched an attack against the regular figures.

They don't believe in evil.

In a powerful attack, the figure of the regular figure is constantly being broken up, constantly being shattered and turned into nothingness, but as before, the other party will reappear every time.

And every time it’s so arrogant, “Haha, oh ants, I’m not dead, it’s you, I can see how long it will last.”

"When you are exhausted, when you are killed, haha."

"Your noise, let the Buddha is very uncomfortable, eat a Buddha." The monk suddenly opened his mouth, it was a look of uncomfortable, and then rushed to the front of the rules with the sorcerer, facing the other's brain, a note.

"Peng."

In a shock, the regular figure was hit by a heavy blow, and the figure was shaken a few times in the sky. The expression of arrogance and arrogance turned into a sudden moment.

"Hey."

But then, the golden light flashed again on the konjac, and the forehead of the regular figure was another note. This time it made a louder sound.

"what."

The awesome rules of the figure are still in the middle of silly, and then the monk is holding the konjac, and the other person’s brain is a maddening, until the other party reacts, making a scream and shaking off the monk.

Even the head of the regular figure was smashed, and all the surrounding airspace were dumbfounded. When they were speechless, they also despised the monk.

At first glance, it is not like a monk at all. It is more like a rogue, and it looks like a fierce look. Compared with the old monk before, the mood is completely different.

Knowing that they can't kill the rules, they choose to humiliate each other. This monk is also quite speechless.

Being shackled, this is the most fundamental and direct humiliation for the rules. His arrogant expression has become shy and angry, and he can't help but scream at the monk.

But the next moment, it was a dull sound, but it was a black long stick, which was directly hit on the **** of the regular figure. The words of his roaring had not been sent out, and he was shot and flew out.

Knocking on the head, spanking, and so humiliating means, it is simply speechless, not to mention that it is a rule, that is, they are ordinary emptiness, if they are humiliated, it is unbearable.

The "you guys" rule is anxious, and the eyes are burning directly, and the words of the curse are to be said.

Suddenly, he felt a flower in front of him, and a silver light suddenly appeared in front of him. After the silver light, another piece of golden light flashed.

"Snapped."

The crisp and loud sound, in the sound of the sky, the regular figure was slapped, the volley turned three circles, and in front of the regular figure, the sky thunder wing behind the purple 撑, the volley stood opposite him.

After three full laps, the regular figure once again stood in front of the purple scorpion, and then the golden light flashed again, and the purple scorpion backhand was another blow.

"Snapped."

Still so crisp, still so loud, the rule figure reversed three times.

"boom."

This time the other party reacted, and the force of the rules that surged around the sky, and went to the purple scorpion.

But with the thunder of the sky behind the purple slap, a piece of silver flashed, he showed a rapid retreat, the speed is almost to the extreme.

"Ah, ah, ah."

Knocking on the head, spanking, slap in the face, such humiliation makes the power of the rule scream three times, and it is a kind of smoke. Of course, this smoke is also a kind of rule.

"I didn't break you up, what your ghost called, and it was very uncomfortable to hear the Buddha." The monk came forward again, and the sorcerer was not the head but the forehead.

"Amitabha, good and good." In the sorcerer's sorrow, seeing such a crazy little monk, the old monk looks stunned, his brows are straight and wrinkled, even the Buddha number, almost forgot to supply Buddha power.

"Haha, the old thief is bald, and you have received such a disciple. Your Buddha is unfortunate." The old konjac suddenly laughed and teased, then watched the little konjac holding a long stick and once again hit the **** of the regular figure. On, then directly fly each other.

After the purple scorpion slaps the thunder, it radiates the golden light, and then rushes toward the force of the rule, and then the golden light flashes again, and the slap is drawn on the face of the rule.

It is unrealistic to want to kill each other, so he strives to humiliate. Every attack is not heavy, but the effect is excellent and the sound is loud.

The sound of snoring is endless, clear and pleasant, but unfortunately can not be beaten for a long time, can only take a few hits, and then evade by speed.

Shame, real humiliation, real shame.

The three shots, no longer expect to kill the rules of the figure, but simply humiliate the other side, obviously this way is easier, more labor-saving and more enjoyable than before.

At the moment ~www.ltnovel.com~ The fighting power of the three people is temporarily above the regular figures, but they cannot completely annihilate each other. As a rule, the other party is immortal.

No matter whether it is in the distance or in the dark, at this moment, they are stupid, dumbfounded, stunned, and powerful. They are easily suppressed by three people, and they are so humiliated in front of so many people.

During this period, the monk screamed and held the sorcerer, and the old monk engaged in swearing.

The three people took turns to humiliate, knocked on their heads, spanking, and hitting their faces. The division of labor was clear and they did not violate each other.

Occasionally, the power of the rules can also resist, but soon, he will be overwhelmed by many terrorist energies, his body shape will be broken, and when he reappears, he will start to accept humiliation again.

Too much, too much, the power of the rules, the strongest existence of the ancient battlefield, was so humiliated.

This is the idea of ​​everyone.

But soon, they knew how naive, how ridiculous, and uninformed their thoughts were.