Chapter 1054 (1/2)
One robbery in 19 days! Yanjing almost all the strong eyes are staring at the past!
19 days of robbery, mortals the most powerful natural calamity, through is the immortal!
Yan Chuan stood at the entrance of Chaotian hall, frowning at the emperor.
Yanchuan zhidaohuang has superior talent, but his speed of practice is too terrible! Twelve levels of ShangXu? How long has this been? It's no wonder that the emperor's talent is stronger than that of the sword devil.
Dazhen's officials and people are also dignified at the moment.
The sky was overcast, and the Thunder Dragon swam in the clouds. Finally, after swimming for a while, a ten foot thick Thunder Dragon came down tentatively.
”Ang!”
The Thunder Dragon roared, where it passed, the thunder fire was all around. Like a sea of fire in the Thunder Dragon roar to follow and down, toward the emperor's destruction.
The emperor looked up at the sky, his face suddenly showed a trace of ferocity.
”Roar!”
The emperor roared ferociously, with a ferocious Sabre spirit, and soared to the sky.
”Boom
The sea of fire was torn instantly, and the Thunder Dragon was cut by the air of this knife in an instant. In the twinkling of an eye, he was cut into flesh and bones, and disappeared in an instant.
Chaotian hall mouth, Meng Lingtian and a group of immortals, suddenly open their mouth at a loss.
She was almost killed by thunder? Just a roar? ” Meng Lingtian wanted to cry without tears.
Not only Meng Lingtian, but also a few immortals behind him are extremely bitter.
At this time, all of a sudden, the emperor ignored himself.
The power of the emperor has already surpassed the recognition of the people.
Yan Chuan takes a deep breath and looks at it.
In the distance, in the valley, the emperor's disciples, at the moment, are also watching the blood surging. The ferocity of master can't be described by words.
The emperor's roar, destroy a Thunder Dragon?
Huang looked at the sky coldly.
Hundreds of thunder dragons are still swimming on the clouds of nineteen robberies.
”Hum!”
A examinee's office, the pen down shows the weather.
When the last stroke fell, a bloody breath appeared on the paper, which gushed into the sky, forming a phantom picture.
”Kill!” ”Roar!”
In that picture, countless soldiers and soldiers are fighting with each other. In the cruel killing, they are the masters of the world!
The writing shows the weather.
At the same time, the candidates are not satisfied.