In this moment.

Everyone was shocked and the crowd boiled.

What physical strength.

"Since my temple of war tricks will be strong, what kind of practice has he done, the ancient scriptures of the Great?"The temple of war is terrible.

The state teaches a whisper.

"It seems that the unrivalled body of the East Desert has an opponent."

Blow up!

When the two spoke, the golden-winged king did it again.

His physical defeat does not mean that he really loses.

Its pride is absolutely not allowed to be defeated by a quadruple man today, and he unknowingly regards Dao Tianjun as a strong person of the same level, which is a recognition of Dao Tianjun.

This is not a shameful thing.

Because in a sense, Tao Tianjun's identity is higher than that of any person present!

“Fighting!”

The golden-winged king sprung up, and he turned into a huge golden-winged peng, the whole body of the golden mango, swinging his arms like a big peng spread his wings for nine days.

At this moment, the power of no one erupts.

The power that belongs to the realm of the dragon is completely thin, the gods are shining, and the huge pressure is overwhelming.

The sky looked up, and the eyes were calm as water.

He is like a father looking forward to the sun, the tall body standing on the earth, but there is a vision of the same height as the golden-winged king of the sky, standing on the ground.

The King of the Golden Wings has been killed!

The void trembled, the pressure swept, like a sea, and Peng Ming spreads its wings.

Blow up!

The sky is clear, the light is hidden, the blood is flowing, and it shakes a great sound like the ancient sky court to beat the drum of war.

On the left, there was a white glow.

It was a horrible killing!

The void blazed, a wispy wispy fissure, the killing of the machine, and the fear of the people.

Coming too suddenly, fierce, this dark killer, a dragon realm killer, appeared in the most undistracted moment of Taotianjun.

To change to someone else is absolutely inevitable and cannot be avoided.

And the sky can.

With the nine secret lines, he controlled the speed of the world, but Tao Tianjun did not intend to hide, he looked at him indifferently.

Hip...

The blood splatted, and everyone trembled.

The monk screamed, covered his lips, his eyes wide, his eyes wide, and his eyes were wide, and there was a sword running through his chest.

Before and after the light, was pierced the body, the blood splashed very high, dyed red surface.

The killer was a bad man.

At this moment.

He was so shocked that he felt his palms being caught, and a large hand held his left arm.

Tao Tianjun with the flesh hard, the five organs will be broken, with such a price he caught each other, the killer's eyes idly see a pair of white teeth.

Is he laughing at me?!

The chemical dragon realm killer is cold and vertical, and the long-term killing of the air machine for death can't care.

In an instant, he raised his hand to shake his left arm.

Calm and determined.

Even so, everything is still slow, the killer is decisive, Dao Tianjun is the ultimate of murder, the footsteps.

Hip...

The sword penetrated deeper, and the killer felt a wild and strong breath, and the sight in front of him was dark, the sky was close to him, two meters of body, and the broad palms of his five senses were directly wrapped.

“Ah!” the killer screamed in pain.

Its appearance of the five senses is not ordinary, the five fingers are suddenly grasped, distorted.

The whole face was red with blood.

The “snap” sound.

Dao Tianjun's hands have red blood, Baisensen's broken bones, and even more yellow and disgusting brains.

The killer’s head was crushed by his hand.

A dark king of the dragon's land is buried in the hands of Taotian Jun.

It's too cruel!

At this moment, I see that kind of thinking.

“Does he not hurt?”There were some friars who were so distressed that they even covered their eyes and dared not look.

Because the flesh and blood in Dao Tianjun's chest are blurred, the internal organs of the dragon's land assassination are likely to be broken.

Such a fierce method, with injury, to fight for life, it is this way to create a dragon environment in a very short time to be killed.

In the distance, the Son and the people were greatly shocked.

"His way of fighting is special."A man frowned and uttered such a word.

The rest of them stared at the sky.

The right hand of the throbbing, and the ground splashed with a pool of blood stains.

“Come here.”

He looked up at the golden-winged king.

Looking at the pair, I couldn't see the slightest pain, some of them were excited and hot eyes, and the golden-winged Peng Wang's face changed.

More than he noticed.

The rest of the world’s hearts, does he still want to fight?

Crazy!

After confirming the scorching heat of Tao Tianjun's eyes, they were sure that he wanted to fight.

“Sister, he.”Two words to stop.

However.

The holy woman of Yaochi shook her head, why did she not want to stop it, but it was really possible?

The cultivators often earn an air, even more so, they can withdraw, others may choose to retreat, Tao Tianjun certainly is not, otherwise they will not say that word.

Interrupting him now will only destroy his position.

Oh yeah...

The sword in his chest was drawn, and the blood sputtered out.

Muscle agitated, and he quickly stopped the bleeding.

Double curved.

There was a loud noise, and the 10,000-ton rock was raised directly from the surface.

If he is a dragon, a fist is out of the field, and the breath is even more thorny.

The golden-winged king of the peng bird spreads its wings.

He did not rush to Dao Tianjun, but in the opposite direction, did not choose to do it, he quickly retreated, not because he was afraid, but he did not want to fight with Dao Tianjun.

"You're badly injured, and even if you win, you're invincible."The golden-winged king was low.

The other side.

The voice of the emptiness sounded, and the voice of the dark strong.

"He's right, he's right, if you want to fight, you can wait until the injury is a good point."

"This war, the unfair golden wing of the king won is also winning."

“Stop it.”

"It's hard to win, and it's not stable for you."

The old man spoke.

Listening to these words, the golden-winged Peng King's eyes shimmered, and he could not hear that these people were angry with the Peng Wang's strong people.

They were so dissuaded, apparently not wanting him to win.

Obviously, no one wants to see the magic fall in the king's hand.

However, the golden wing of the king still choose to agree, his pride does not allow the battle against the lower level of the other side is also seriously injured, this battle to win him no half sense.

God knows what he wants.

Not to mention that in order not to hinder the trend of heaven, some people have demeaned the golden-winged Peng King.

Hush!

He turned his hand, his body fell into a big pit, and his eyes were cold to the void.

"You're gone by old people."The sound came from the mouth of the sky.

Smell the words.

The other practitioners were angry, and the sky was really unknowing.

However, all this is only the surface, how can Dao Tianjun not know the truth?

A killer in the field of dragons killed himself in front of these old guys, they were blind, obviously, those people were deliberately put in, intentionally.

There is too much of this entanglement.

For the words of the Dao Tianjun, the dark old man no one changed color.

"Smart little guy."

Someone is laughing.

After that, Dao Tianjun turned to the headless killer's body, and after looking for it, he closed his storage ring.

Look at this scene.

Many people are twitching in their mouths, how greedy is this crazy?

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PS: There are some time lines that are wrong about the sky, readers should not be surprised, although the timeline is not right, but those crucial plots are absolutely not wrong.