Chapter 1472： A dazzling break, a sword out of the sky (1/2)
”How is that possible!”
Looking up at the mountain like the rain, Shen Qiang's smile, which had not yet completely bloomed, stiffened to his face, and could not laugh anymore.
Even if the monk Yuan Ying is able to take thousands of high peaks, it is already the limit. If he wants to take thousands of high peaks, it is already difficult and difficult to burn Yuan Ying.
However, Jiang Tian, taking lightly pictures of hundreds of high peaks, smashing people with the power of heaven and earth, is horrifying, and he can't do it in half a step.
”Defense! Start! Fully!”
”Retreat! Retreat!”
Shen Qiang's knowledge and transmission of sounds made many orders in a row.
Rumble!
Click!
Over the Jinwu mothership, layer by layer of frigate formation masks, before this violent and raging power, the land collapsed and was crushed hard.
After hundreds of mountains fell, the Jinwu mothership had only half a life left, at least half of the frigate array was destroyed, and flames and black smoke flared.
”call!”
Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The Jinwu mother ship quickly retreated, while spraying thin flames and burning towards Jiang Tian. Many ships surged like a ”tide”, traversing the sky for a long time, and ”shot” at Jiang Tian.
But when he saw the magical turn behind Jiang Tian, a mighty Yinglong leaped out of a sculpted ancient stone tripod, Jiang Tian smiled coldly:
”Only the top hundred mountains are just appetizers! This is my real hit!”
”You guys, you can leave a last word!”
Ying Long held the tripod and flew over the Jinwu mothership, smashing the chaos mother Shiding in the air.
As soon as this tripod came out, it was just an understatement, without any slight mana fluctuations.
”Ha, Jiang is exhausted at the beginning! He even hit a small stone tripod!”
”Surely exhausted! Based on his cultivation, Jin Dan was born with a baby. It was difficult to take a picture of a magnificent mountain. All of a sudden, hundreds of people were born. I am afraid that he will vomit blood when he meets.”
”A small stone dinger the size of a grinding disc, and want to smash our Jinwu mothership, he was kicked by a donkey!”
Many monks in the upper world did not recognize the power of Chaos mother Shi Ding, and could not help laughing and ridiculing, laughing out the sound of a pig.
But the more chaotic mother Shi Ding, the more powerful and terrifying the power.
In the end, as if a vast continent was depressed, chaos lingered around, each chaos breath could kill a Yuanying Tianjun, and at this time, there were more than tens of thousands.
Numerous Xinghe crystal sands have become mountains and boulders flying across the sky, as if billions of nuclear weapons broke out, and each one has the power to destroy the world.
Xinghe Crystal Sand is just a derivative of Chaos Mother Stone Ding, but at this moment, it is easy to crush a ship, and even the real-class protection array is torn.
For a time.
Rumble!
Ships crumbled and disintegrated, bursting into large groups of flames, billowing black smoke as if it were spirit gas and rushing into the sky, and there was chaos in the sky.
”Ahhhhh!”
”Help!”
”Predecessor, forgive me!”
For a while, I do n’t know how many monks, I'm afraid there are 10,000 or 10,000 people, whether it is Jindan or Yuanying, all are crushed, burned, and crushed into meat.
At that moment, all the heavens sang, and thousands of miles shook.
There is nothing in the void, except for the huge stone tripod that exudes the breath of heaven and earth.
Its weight is comparable to one side of the world. The power is overwhelming for nine days and ten thousand places, and it can't resist any magic array or magic weapon. It is only half-step to face the gods, and it can only drink.
boom!
In the end, Shi Ding, the chaotic mother, was severely hit. Under the force of Pei Ran Mo Yu, countless arrays were like egg shells hit by a sledgehammer. Even without a single finger, they burst into pieces.
In the end, the entire length of the Jinwu mothership was like a toy model pinched by clay, completely crushed by the mother of stone, and plunged into an endless sea of fire.
At that moment, there were hundreds of thousands of monks on the ship and in the cabin. None of them survived, including even hundreds of prestigious Yuanying Tianjun, all burned to ashes and crushed into powder.
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