Chapter 2304： Endlessly (2/6) (1/2)
Drink all the blood of the panda, can you die?
Want to live after all this?
Su Jin lightly stepped on the ice with her right foot, and the Jiu Miao saint immediately felt the bottomless ice, as if suddenly sinking. Looking at Su Jin, she was already wrapped in flames and rose into the sky!
Just one word for handsome, no need to explain!
The Saintess of Jiu Miao lived such a big life, I have never seen a person who can inadvertently leak even his handsomeness, and then the fairy light on Su Jin's feet slipped, and the whole person actually condensed a Chinese fire dragon around——
”Go away from the dragon!”
The beautiful eyes of the Nine Wonders of the Saintess were colorful, watching Su Jin Hualong, rushing back to the past, and directly joined the battlefield without hesitation!
There was almost no reaction time, Jiu Miao Saintess and Yang Zun took the black Taoist sheep and disappeared in place. When they breathed, they were already within ten miles of the battlefield. They stood still and looked over!
Su Jin's mighty mighty, killing aura is strong, the ”Fire God Dao” turned into a magnificent fire dragon, wrapped it, but he directly raised his arm, the shadow of the clone changed more than a thousand punches in the blink of an eye——
No mercy, no mercy! It was directly condensed from the ‘Great Collapsing Divine Fist’ and smashed past!
Hum——
The terrifying fist wind squeezed away the void barriers, that was like a giant mountain's ‘Great Collapse God’s Fist’, with its bent arms slammed down at Sword Eleven!
The big panda with black and white stripes made a strange cry, and its chubby and clumsy body, at this moment's speed, surpassed any time before, and disappeared into the distance between grinning and grinning!
”Su Jin! Don't you want to destroy the Supreme Dao of the God!” Jian eleven stalked the bronze skull. He did not dodge, his hands swayed on both sides, the words of the word were like curtains, and slowly rose up!
The cute and cute Qianye Rabbit, with a tall and beautiful face, is a little more nervous. This great king Jianxi rushed all the way into the bronze hall outside the Twenty-Four Bridge, unstoppable.
Especially since Sword Eleven is now going crazy, she is faintly invincible. After all, she asked the ”Eternal Life Realm” for less than ten years, and even the ”Eternal Life Statue” has only condensed half of the seats, and the opponent's domineering, just barely injured——
The arc-like force of the two poles collided in an upward and downward trend, sparks splashed, and the sound of the collision could reach the point where ordinary monks were deaf!
”what--”
”what!”
Sword eleven roared, why didn't Su Jin be like this, the power of the two of them collapsed directly, the power turned into ripples, and the ice within a hundred miles around was lifted away in a flash!
The ancient corpses were shaken out as the ice was lifted. Ten miles away, the Jiu Miao saint standing on an iceberg could not help but raise her arms and cover her eyes. The ripples of power came across, and the entire iceberg was swept away. , If she didn't fully display Shenxia, I am afraid that even this remaining prestige could hurt her!
Yang Zun is even more unhelpful, with a trivial old face, holding a lit bronze lamp with both hands, and even firmly blocking Dao Yang in front of him, so that he can withstand this blow. Even so, old blood spurts. Take a bite!
”Too! Strong! La~~~Hahahaha—” Yang Zun let out a weird smile, his watery eyes stared at the battlefield, and the brilliance continued.
Saint Nine Miao couldn't stand the laughter of Yang Zun. Just now, Su Jin and Great Zun Wang Jian eleven made this record. She did not back down, but the laughter of the old predecessor made her unbearable, and she backed away several steps!
what? Is this old Yang Zun frightened?
Is it scary to make Alzheimer's attack?
In the void, Su Jin's stern face, so striking, the Nine Wonders Saintess could not bear to look away, looking at the powerful man, her heart throbbing, like a newborn deer jumping--
Su Jin's body is as straight as a pen, and his right hand gently swipes in front of him.
One pot, three pots, five pots...
In the end, a full eight of the ”fire basin” of vain quality appeared, and the vicissitudes of the years did not obliterate the will of ”Sui”! The ”Suiren Sutra” from the ancient and distant era began to circle and rise around the body with the ”Fire Basin”.