The Ultimate Battle (III)
Chapter 1004:The Ultimate Battle (III)
"Yangmen, it's not too weak to let the old man fight the storm alone!"
“This time, even if we die, we must go to war!”
The Yang family stepped, and Yang retreated to one side, shoulder-to-shoulder shock God, blocking the front of the people.
"Old man, this time, no matter what, we have to take you back, you have your enlightenment, we have our enlightenment!" 」Yang jerked, killing indifferently.
Yang Rui and Yang Zhiqiang, looking at the burning fire of Yang Qian's eyebrows, the pupil suddenly enlarged, the fist died and died together, the whole body trembled, the old man burned a lot of blood, and now the body has dried up.
“Why don’t you talk to us before you do anything?”The darkness of his eyes became red at this moment.
The body of God roared, Yang Zhiqiang suddenly turned back, the eyes full of anger and murder, in the midst of the trembling, so that the king felt the tremor.
“Ah!”
At this moment, the power of the road is in this operation, and with the Heavenly Path and the Song, a shadow condensates and integrates into his body, and his breath is expanding.
“Swear by my soul to sacrifice with my blood!”
“Send my blood and sacrifice my soul!”
He roared, the next moment, Yang Qiankun behind the condensed shadow, countless evil spirits began to be pulled by Yang Zhiqiang, and finally completely integrated into his body, suddenly a rush of air, accompanied by endless killing, swept the sky, the fire burned in the sky, but let people feel the cold.
And with the influx of these evil spirits, his breath eventually climbed to the peak of eight products.
"If you give me a few years, old man, why do you have to be so embarrassed, I alone should deter the world!" 」
The low roar, suppressed the endless anger, he saw the soul flame burning, Yang Qiankun's spirit has few, the scene belongs to the picture, a little bit of a young memory, raging in the mind.
He was always strong, and in the memory of this drop, tears wet his eyes.
Although there is no parent's company, only a mischievous brother and a father and a mother of the old man, although he is harsh, but he taught them countless ways of survival, although he is boring, but he gave them the warmest home in the world, he even beat them with guns and sticks, but he taught them, with justice.
A bored and big stinking old man has dedicated his life to them and righteousness.
Once upon a time, where did you go?!
He roared, with a fist of destroying the world, directly smashed through the pressure and terror of the turbulence of space, so that Yukio Zhenghao trembled.
“If you’re crazy, we’ll be mad enough with you!”Yang Rui revealed the cold light, countless evil spirits slowly gathered toward him, the first generation, the second generation, the third generation and the essence of the master covered his body at this moment, the spirit baby in the tremor, the spirit of the spirit through the rapid operation, a steady stream of power, poured into his body, the body began to expand under the force of this rabid force, green, the face is difficult to see the extreme, the mind seems to explode the general pain.
A long gun slowly coalesced in his hand.
Seven people stepped foot, led by Yang Meng, stepping on the seven stars of heaven, walking like a dragon.
Yang Qian trembling slightly, that long did not touch the heartstrings, sour scarlet eyes, came to a shallow tear.
At this moment, he broke the sky, he did not care, everything was put down.
The atmosphere here, incomparably low, in repression, no one spoke.
The king trembled, as strong as they were in the face of the divine body, and it was difficult to cope with it, but the seven star arrays of the seven top masters of the younger generation were actually born to resist a divine body, and such a picture could not be imagined.
Yang sprinkled blood, the top of the sultry body has long been sent to the extreme point, he carried the monument of the earthquake god, not like the mountain again and again by the fist of the body bombarded, although the earthquake monument absorbs most of the strength, but still suffered a lot of injury.
The hands were almost stung under that great power.
Qiu Zheng's main attack, Yang Rui and Yang Zhiqiang, their realm is not enough to resist the body of God, can only carry the three baby carrying the shock of the monument to drag the god body.
The masters of the younger generation, all stepped forward, propped up the barrier through the void, gathered into many, to block the divine body for seven people, even if the slightest force, although insignificant at this moment, but can also help seven people.
Night ice clear, willow, plume three are stepping, they are the inheritors of the cold ice, but also the pure body of the body, countless cold surge, the body of God frozen, blocking his pace.
Although this obstacle is minimal, the body of Yang Rui several people increased the opportunity for fortification.
More and more powerful people came from far away, using their strength to block the pace of the divine body, and using their strength to prop up a barrier for the seven.
The body of God is strong and powerful, and the power of strong and horizontal can crush everything, but after all, he is just a god without self-consciousness, controlled by the night king, and can only wield a fierce fist.
In the sky, the raging cold here is swept by the raging cold, the body of the body is somewhat rigid, and the movement is much slower, this scene has made countless people overjoyed.
Their power is not useless.
More and more powerful people, joining this war, not for killing, just to stop the footsteps of the divine body, even if it is blocked for a moment, it is also a victory.
The dragon clan, the dragon clan led by the left hilling, the worry-free pool of water between the hands was moved, leading to this sky, a group of ice masters between the masters, the water into cold ice, the body of the god ice.
With the help of countless masters, the movement of the divine body was too slow, and the fist containing the true meaning of the road was bombarded, one punch after another bombarded the body, and the indestructible body was finally bombarded and regressed.
Yang held up the stone, blocking the god body from one punch after another, and his shoulders were almost dislocated, and he still could not stop all the attacks of the divine body.
“Drink!”With a low roar, he was like an unyielding beast, suppressing his anger in the deepest darkness of his heart and resisting all attacks!
From dozens of people, to a few hundred people, Yang Zhiqiang and Qiu Zhenghao on the side, Yang fiercely resisting the stone, Yang Rui gave up all attacks, and Yang Zhiqiang assisted Yang fierce defense, Qiu Zhenghao attack, comparable to the eight-pin three-turned fighting force, but that kind of attack bombardment on the divine body, obviously did not have much effect.
Yang Rui and Yang Zhiqiang looked at each other and immediately took a breath.
“Strike his eyes!”
“The Three-Five Triangle Advances!”
“Nova, four baby oil strips!”
"All the ice-cracking monks, wait for my password, please use your ice to trap him with all your strength!"“Other friends, please hold up a barrier for us!”
“Understood!”
The three children and the four children heard the words, suddenly clear.
Night ice clear, willow, Yulan two words did not say, endless ice rushing, the sky flying snow is only in an instant this space will be frozen, that kind of cold is self-evident.
(End of this chapter)
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