Chapter 1612 (1/2)
Although this Vientiane army is only in the later stage of Shenghai, its strength has also reached the level of demigod, and the general demigod is not his opponent.
So.
In the face of the punch, he lazily raised his hand and pointed out.
”Poof!”
Refers to if startled, fleeting, into each other's boxing.
The original mighty fist power suddenly collapsed.
At this time, song inkstone step by step, quietly clapped a palm.
”Bang!”
The hand hit the chest of the Vientiane army. The other side flew out directly and hit the shield.
”Good!”
Many Tianjiao, oppressed in their hearts, could not help cheering when they saw this scene.
Princess Vientiane saw this, and her face was a little more unexpected.
As for the pretty girl, she was worried. If Chu fancai defeated the Vientiane army in the later stage of Shenghai, would he not overthrow her conclusion that Tianjiao in Tianyang area was in vain.
When he was attacked, the Vientiane army saw a little more waves in his eyes. Then, he had a layer of light golden light on his body, but he urged the emperor's Scripture, the Golden Bell and the emperor's Scripture.
”Boom!”
The Golden Shadow opened the void and a series of explosions rang out. In a moment, the Vientiane army came back to song Yan. His fists were wrapped in the golden light and waved freely. For a while, all sides of song Yan were golden shadows.
Song Yan's fists, arms moving, not fast and not slow, give people a feeling of natural and calm.
”Bang bang bang!”
His fists are simple and unadorned, with no light spilling out, but he prints all the golden fists to block them, seizing the opportunity to shake them up again.
For a moment, the Vientiane army had a little more dignified eyes.
”Be careful, big sun fist!”
Each other's breath changed again, and a cluster of golden flames rose up on his body, just like a meteor from the sky. The strong breath made the void solidify on the spot.
”Dong Dong!”
The Vientiane army made three fists in the air, each of which made the void shake violently. The shields laid by the two semi gods Vientiane army were about to break, which made them have to fight to strengthen the shields.
At the same time, even Tianjiao outside the shield also felt a sense of oppressive suffocation. They put themselves in the same place. If they replaced Chu fan with them, they would be hard to take one fist off, and would be killed.
”Interesting, but not enough!”
Song inkstone drinks lightly, and his figure rises abruptly.
”Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
All three fists were lost, and song Yan disappeared.
All of a sudden, song Yan appeared on the head of the Vientiane army, and then raised his right foot slightly and fell.
”Boom!”
A breath like the top of a sacred mountain was under the hood, which made the Vientiane army's face change greatly.