Chapter 1539 (1/2)

”Roar!”

There was another howl of the cloudy wind, and more and more water vapor was turning in the gale. In the end, it was like a pouring rain, rushing to the six strong emperors.

The first thing the rain hit was the fist of the Jinjia ancestors.

”Puff, puff...”

Every time the rain falls, it brings up a piece of blood.

The fist and even the body of the ancestors of Jinjia nationality were injured by the water vapor. The vast body that turned into a giant was suddenly rounded back. Fall back.

”Bang!”

At this time, the magic way of the ancestor of the demon clan was also broken by the rain!

Can be seen by the staff of origin and receive the skill of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, where can it be simple?

This is one of the most powerful skills in the Sutra Pavilion. The attack is certainly fierce!

Besides, Ba duo's hundreds of daggers were all covered and their hands were smashed to pieces by the jingling of rain.

The weapons of the great emperor and Baduo of the demons were destroyed, and they were immediately bitten back, coughing up a mouthful of blood and kneeling in the air.

At the moment, the only thing that can be sustained. It's also the golden and sacred holy mountain that the three great emperors of Tianxian family made together.

See this scene, the rear of those who have not yet shot the emperor. One after another, they took a breath of cool air, and at the same time, they were lucky.

Their strength is not as good as that of Badao, the great emperor of the demons. Only the real dragon emperor of the Wanyao clan can compete with these emperors. At present, these emperors are all beaten like this with one move.

They have just been on, but now they have been defeated.

”Down or not?”

Standing in the air, Li Mo is really like the God who dominates everything. He asks the emperor in a cold tone.

”Now Now it's just a draw! We are not defeated yet! How can we talk about health? ”

The old man of Tianxian nationality clenched his teeth and said with difficulty. Now they are not very well. The three great emperors of the Tianxian family have been working hard to support the mountains in front of them.

”Oh? Do you think that's all you have to do for rain? ”

Hearing the words of the old man of Tianxian nationality, Li Mo shakes his head and smiles.

Then, Li Mo, again!

This time, Li Mo is really like the spirit of the storm. A startling wind wave appeared in Li Mo's palm and rushed to the strong wind before.

With the blessing of the wind and waves, the rain on the pavement is more than twice as strong as before!

Just listen to the sound of puff and puff, the golden holy mountain which was still struggling to adhere to before. Now it's directly penetrated by rain, not only that. There are also a lot of raindrops, shooting at the three immortals.

In order to maintain the former holy mountain, the three great emperors of Tianxian family have made every effort. So now how can we resist the heavy rain?

”Poof! Puff... ”

Three great emperors of Tianxian nationality were injured and fell down. Or lie down in the air. Embarrassed appearance, where still have before that lofty noble meaning?

”Now, is it OK?”

Li Mo's figure is still motionless, and he is still in his old residence.

Several fallen in the air of the emperor's face pale, the expression is full of unwilling color. They are the strongmen of the great empire. They are high in the mountains. Are they really going to surrender to the new Emperor today?

Looking at the devil family emperor, Ba duo's eyes twinkle.