Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 964: broken hand
Chapter 964
Pang Hao looked at Lin Dong with a sloppy smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he smiled reluctantly: "Brother Lin Dong is really good at it. With the strength of Sheng Xuan Realm, he can restrain one A silver corpse with a dead mystery. "
"A good skill is not as good as Brother Pang Hao."
Lin Dong smiled, but the killing in his eyes couldn't be masked anymore. Since meeting, Pang Hao has been stumbling on him, and now he wants to put him to death, All these actions are enough to make Delin move into the list of slaying.
"You shameless bastard!"
While in the eye of Lin Dong's eyes, a coquettish drink with rage suddenly rang out from behind, and then a petite figure rushed out, holding up the coffin of life and death, Fiercely shot angrily at Pang Hao.
Pang Hao saw this, his eyes changed slightly, but he did n’t make a shot, but just waited for the offensive to come. The gray-haired old man flashed out, and his thin palms shot backhand. In the force, there is a faint black light surge, and the momentum is amazing.
Bang!
The coffin of life and death slammed together with the gray-haired old man, with a loud sound, and an astonishing wave swept out, and then the petite figure was shaken upside down.
"Huh, the little girl is too unbridled." The gray-haired old man looked at Mu Lingshan who was Zhenfei coldly, and yelled coldly.
"If you are not educated, it ’s not your turn to learn from the old dog!"
Lin Dong's eyes were completely cold at this time, and then the blue light suddenly burst out of his body, and he screamed, "Lingshan!"
After listening, Mu Lingshan immediately nodded and threw the coffin cover of life and death directly to Lin Dong. The latter grabbed it, and the power was surging, and he waved it fiercely. The black light wave was from the coffin cover. Whistling above. Swept to the gray-haired old man.
"Death Qi fluctuations?"
The gray-haired old man looked at the black light waves that swept away, his eyes were also frozen, and a punch was blown out immediately, and a hundred feet of fist marks were condensed out, and they collided with the black light waves.
Oh!
The loud loud voice spreads, and the violent ripples of energy are ripping apart Thunder Cloud.
Lin Dong's face is expressionless, and his body remains the same. Immediately, the coffin of life and death in his hand suddenly flew up, and his right leg curled up like a giant axe, and then threw it severely on the coffin.
Oh!
The coffin of life and death was under Lin Dong's leg, and it suddenly turned into a black light, which was torn directly into the space and detonated towards the gray-haired old man at an amazing speed.
"Stupid!"
The gray-haired old man saw Lin Dong throwing out the coffin of life and death. There was a rush of greed and sneer in his eyes. The coffin of life and death was obviously a very powerful spiritual treasure. Lin Dong was able to issue the Death Qi that could only be motivated by the strongest in the mysterious realm.
Lin Dong, who has lost his life and death coffin, is not a tiger without teeth?
"Since you are going to give me your baby, I am disrespectful!" The gray-haired old man held the palms of his hands, and the majestic strength was directly reduced to two huge hands, and one was right there The black light coming from the storm was grabbed.
Boom!
The giant hand grabbed on the black light, but it emitted with amazing fluctuations. The coffin of life and death was struggling fiercely, forming a stalemate with the giant hand.
Lin Dong's eyes looked at this scene indifferently, but he ignored them, but his cold gaze turned abruptly to Pang Hao, and he disappeared immediately after moving.
I saw that Lin Dong disappeared, and the faces of the nine pyloric powerhouses changed suddenly. The goal of the original forest move. Not the gray-haired old man, but Pang Hao!
He intentionally threw out the coffin of life and death. To restrain the gray-haired old man.
"Boy, dare you!"
The gray-haired old man also noticed that he was wrong, and he shouted suddenly, but at this time, he was being entangled by the coffin of life and death. Among the latter, it seemed that there was a very strange force permeating it, making him I dare not break free for a while.
Lin Dong's applause to him was unheard of, and his body flashed directly in front of the gloomy Pang Hao. Then, the corners of his lips were raised with a smile.
Boom!
Without any hesitation, Lin Dong suddenly blasted out a fist, and in the course of his fist wind, a total of 30 Qinglong light patterns suddenly emerged from his arms, and suddenly the dragon screamed. .
The strength of the thirty blue dragon light patterns increased, so that the surrounding space was distorted, and those around the nine pyloric powerhouses were even more horrified.
"You really think I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
The Pang Hao was also moved by Lin Dong to be really angry. Immediately, there was a surge of feral color in his eyes, and the powerful force in his body swept out almost without reservation.
"Jiuyou Bone Palm!"
The sound of violent drinking came from Pang Hao's mouth, and his palm suddenly became white as jade. It looked like a hand of bones, and on that white, there was a kind of chill. Fluctuations.
Obviously, this so-called Jiuyou Bone Palm is also an extremely powerful martial art.
Boom!
The fist entwined with Qinglong's light pattern, in the next moment, directly under the gaze of many eyes, banged fiercely on the hand of the bone.
The bombarded crickets, the deep, harsh voice, immediately resounded, the thundercloud was torn away by this violent force.
Bang!
And in the loud sound, an explosion and a scream of screams also sounded, and then everyone saw the eyes and pupils narrowly. One of Pang Hao's arms was born at this time. Burst into a mist of blood, and its body, like a disconnected kite, flew upside down. Several nine pyloric strongmen tried to stop it, but were shocked by the amazing strength transmitted by the separator. ejection.
His.
When everyone saw such a result, they could n’t help but feel a shock. Who would have thought that this forest move would have directly punched Pang Hao ’s arms to the fullest level of mystery and blasted his arms. .
This kind of strength is undoubtedly more powerful than the two who met half a day ago.
Moreover, Lin Dong's fierce shot was also a little shocked to see them. The former looks quite young, but this method is unusually decisive.
I'm afraid that even the gray-haired old man couldn't expect it. Lin Dong was able to hurt Pang Hao like this under the interception of a strong man who died in a small mysterious realm.
"Junior, you are looking for death!"
When the gray-haired old man saw the severely damaged Pang Hao, he was also furious, his body turned abruptly, sharp claws, and attacked the forest.
Oh!
The blue dragon behind Lin Dong unfolded, and his body collapsed. He easily avoided the gray-haired old man's offensive, and then his toes fell on the coffin of life and death, staring indifferently at the gray-haired old man in the fury and the broken Pang Hao of one arm said faintly: "It's just a matter of asking for interest. Since there is the mind of the conspirator, it must naturally be prepared for conspiracy."
"Oh, if your Nine Umbrellas are going to entangle with me here, I don't care, but the treasure in the hall of thunder may have nothing to do with you."
Lin moved with a smile, and the words were faint, but the gray-haired old man who wanted to flutter again suddenly solidified his body.
At this time, the three silver corpses have been blocked, and the gate of the Thunder Hall is also open. Such a treasure house that is no longer fortified is undoubtedly a temptation for the strong presence. The eyes of the people are filled with redness.
"Boy, wait for it, I need you to survive, not death!" the gray-haired old man sternly said.
"Always be with you."
Lin Dong smiled, and didn't bother to care about him anymore. With a wave of his sleeves, the coffin of life and death at his feet was rushed to Mu Lingshan, and then the latter grabbed him.
"Go!"
Lin Dong yelled out, and then his body took the lead to rush out. The figure, like Dapeng, whistled away towards the open thunder hall door.
Behind it, a large number of strong men also moved by the wind. Immediately, a series of figures, like locusts, rushed into the thunder temple that was sealed for thousands of years.
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