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”Is this the Apostle that you have chosen, under the crown of the tenth king of hell The woman ignored the fire dragon that Hongling condensed with a big array, and coldly asked Su Mo, ”don't you think about the one recommended by the ninth Yanjun? I think my brother will be stronger than the one you have chosen! ”
”It's presumptuous, Zhao Yuesheng! Are you questioning the choice of the apostles that I have decided as an apostle of the ninth Yanjun? Or are you going to kill me the tenth apostle in this town and let your brother enter Fengdu directly Su Mo with a move, with countless white bones in the back condensed into a white bone throne, elegant sitting on.
He didn't seem to care much about Zhao Yuesheng's silence, and then said, ”your brother is really good, but it's very difficult for a monk who has just stepped into Huadao to be the disciple of this Yan Jun. Even when I entered Fengdu, it was difficult to suppress many ghost generals I sat down. So why do you have to be so persistent? ”
”Hum! My father used to be the tenth Yanjun, and then he fell down in Tianguan. Su Yanjun, the one who came after you, occupied the position of Yan Jun who belonged to my brother and sister. Now, is it not too much for my brother to be your apostle? ” Zhao Yuesheng looked at Su Mo and said in a cold voice, ”if Su Yanjun wants to go your own way, then I, Zhao Yuesheng, will kill one of the apostles you are looking for! Until you accept my brother! ”
”Ho! This is threatening me Su Mo raised his head and suddenly said with a smile at Hongling: ”fight me, fight to death! Until she didn't even know her mother! I don't believe that a little ninth apostle dare to be so presumptuous. Hongling, if you dare to let the water go, then don't try to be my son-in-law! ”
”Hey, hey, get the order!” Hong Ling laughs and locks her pupils.
Roar! The flaming dragon roaring in the void behind him burst out towards Zhao Yuesheng. The huge dragon power spread around, making the whole wilderness ground sink. It's the burning clouds that light up the sky.
Zhao Yuesheng frowned slightly at the moment when the fire dragon rushed out. She whirled the spear in her hand and stabbed the void in front of her. In an instant, an indescribable blue array spread rapidly. Those mysterious Tiandao incisions condensed into this array constantly burst out with great power.
Without waiting for the fire dragon to arrive, the bone claws burning the green ghost fire were generated from it, and they quickly grabbed at the fire creature. This strike directly triggered the general trend of heaven and earth, making the whole sky tremble slightly. Cold and evil spirit of ghost gas, so that the earth condensed a thick layer of frost.
Boom! Fire dragon and ghost claw attack each other, burst out the fierce roar in an instant. The two were just in a standoff, and in an instant, they were exploded at the same time. The majestic air waves spread rapidly around, making the corpse cloud above the whole sky instantly produce a vacuum cyclone of 10000 Zhang size.
Zhao Yuesheng's original body shape was shaken back a few steps by Sheng Sheng. She looked at the matchless son in a dark gold robe with a trace of dignified color on her face.
Slightly will the eye son a coagulate, this indifferent ninth apostle body, began to emerge the dense blue mark. The powerful natural calamity, constantly flowing on these marks, makes her breath rush to an indescribable peak at this moment.
”Good power, although it is only a preliminary step into the Huadao, but also enough to make me serious!” Zhao Yuesheng snorted coldly and slowly spread out a large blue array at his feet. Even on her black spear, a mysterious and complicated cyan circuit began to emerge.
Hongling felt the strong pressure from the sky and frowned slightly. The power of the ninth Yanjun's Apostle is now truly above himself. He didn't expect that the black iron spear in this woman's hand was actually a magic tool for transforming Tao.
Whoa! After a long breath of turbid Qi, he also directly triggered the mysterious heaven path on the sad God sword. In an instant, an ineffable metal buzz began to reverberate between heaven and earth. And his whole body, I don't know when, has condensed a beautiful sword like aurora.
”Just one ninth apostle is so strong. I don't know how terrible the other eight disciples under the throne of Yama are?” Hung Ling pondered, slightly bent and ready, and in an instant, he shot out towards Zhao Yuesheng. At the moment when he left, the huge array trampled by his feet quickly turned into a dark golden storm of robbery, which swept the air with him at high speed.
”Are you really bold enough to think that if you step into Huadao, you can not pay attention to others?” Zhao Yuesheng's spear was slightly closed, and the man burst through the air and burst into the air. Two figures at the same time with the ear shaking sound wave, the moment hard impact together.
Keng! The bright spark flashed in the void, making Su Yanjun slightly stunned. When he saw that Hongling was like a meteorite falling into the sky, he was shocked. This guy, this is the second move, isn't it?
Boom! The earth was shaking violently, and a web of cracks spread rapidly around. In the middle of it, there is a huge force of robbery, which is surging around. A figure burning with dark golden flame all over his body stepped up slowly in the air.
Hong Ling did not pay attention to the chest broken by the spear, but carefully sensed the incessant plunder in his body. His whole body's notch is like breath general twinkle and extinguish, continuously releases the huge vitality. This makes his flesh and bones, which are almost shattered by the Spear's edge, heal quickly.At this moment, he felt that he was almost immortal. Those dark gold marks of heaven connected to form a complete circuit are the guarantee of his immortality. As long as there is a trace, even if it is beaten to powder, he will recover quickly.
”It's really powerful. Is this the power of the ninth Yanjun's apostles?” Hong Ling raised her head slightly and looked at Zhao Yuesheng, whose mouth was bleeding. Although the woman hit him hard with a shot, she was also hurt by the sword of the God of sorrow. Although the injury is not as serious as he is, it will never feel better.