Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1083: Taiwan 9 dragons, God of Slaughter primordial chaos

"What a cunning old monster."

"I look down upon his shamelessness."

You can see the action of abandoning the Taoist Eighteen Golden Corpses. Zhang Fan's heart is slandering.

Opposite a demon **** and five primordial gods, the corpse abandoned Taoist one take action, which is two soft persimmons. If he is not intentional, he is really called a ghost.

At this time, he realized why he abandoned his Taoist enemies' qualities with a corpse, and why he can live well. At least this old traitor is absolutely great.

The two bets are only betting the enemy, but the strength of the other is different.

It is needless to say that the strongest of the six people is the eight-armed demon **** and the rivers of the ages, both of whom are blind, even the appearance of the four companions is also a general attitude, and the four are also taken for granted Looks like, it is not difficult to know that there is at least a few gaps in their strength.

"Humph! How about letting you take advantage of it?"

Zhang Fan burst into a grin, the heart is full of enthusiasm, and he wants to devour the world.

After real control of the real fairy for the first time, he realized how powerful this is.

Although it is not his own strength, after all, he is completely in control, and he becomes the sharpest knife that destroys everything at this time.

"Come on!"

True the immortal body of the landing site, Zhang Fan held the Jiulongxi tightly in a palm, and for a moment. As if a red sun was held tightly in hand, the sound of dragon roar sounded directly in the depths of the soul, as if pulling everyone into a long and desolate world.

Dragon fights in the wild, its blood black.

When the first group of glory struggled out of the Jiulongxi, and gradually became the shape of a dragon, everyone's eyes were a flower.

——Dragon Dragon Soul!

In a trance, it seems to be back to the ancient wilderness, the Tianlong and the Hundred Clan battle, dragon roar beast roar, tearing the sky apart, the blood like rainstorm spilled into the sky, impregnating every inch of land...

One, two, three...

A total of nine Taikoo Dragon Dragon Souls, struggling, dragon roar, drilled from the bright yellow jade body of the Jiulongxi, with endless war intentions, so ancient and distant, they are fully visible.

"Tianlong Lingbao?!"

The eight-armed demon **** and the rivers and rivers are all shocked and exclaimed.

Tianlong Lingbao is in the hands of Zhang Fan, they may not have such a big reaction, at best they want to get it in their hands.

In the hands of the real fairy on the land, that is quite another matter.

Tianlong Lingbao, a unique treasure tailored by Tianlong for itself, cannot be a real power without sufficient strength.

For Zhang Fan, his strength is not enough; for Land True Immortals, it is the most powerful Tianlong face of Taikoo. I'll call it before.

With this change of Jiulongxi, power immediately increased into a geometric multiple. In the hands of Zhang Fan, it was just a big seal that smashed people like Fantianyin. As soon as it fell into the hands of the land’s true immortal, in one move, the Kowloon broke .

The Soul of the Nine Archaic Tianlong, the remnant soul of the Archaic Tianlong who died on the battlefield of the Hundred Peoples, always maintained the tragic and killing spirit, and the Kowloon meandered above it. cold.

"Kill!"

In the mouth of the real fairy on the land, there was a violent scream, just like thunder on the dry land, and there was a roar in everyone’s ears, if he wanted to penetrate.

The sound of binge swelled, and Jiulongxi turned around, and a graceful figure emerged from it.

Nine Dragon Seal, Niu Niu!

Niu Niu at this time no longer looks like the little girl of four or five years old, wearing a bright yellow apron, but seems to be in a moment. He has grown up to be an great accomplishment person, with bright eyes and teeth like a 13th and 4th girl.

But seeing her feet buried in the Jiulongxi, her arms raised high and she suddenly waved forward.

"Oh~"

Nine ancient dragon dragon souls roared down from the sky, and suddenly, the infinite power shrouded down.

"Not good!"

The eight-armed demon god, the rivers of ages, and the brawny man beside them, simultaneously exclaimed.

Everyone can see that the nine Dragon Souls are clearly directed at them.

Before the dragon arrived, the violent wind that swept out had turned into a vortex, and the three of them surrounded the eight-armed demon **** and slammed down.

Actually, with one enemy and three enemies, the whale devours the spirit.

At that moment, the temperament of Zhang Fan itself, power of the true fairy on the land, the depressed qi that was hunted down for more than a month, merged together, and burned out the inclusive world, fearless momentum.

"Really there is a species!"

This scene naturally conceals the corpse abandoning the Taoist. His eyes widened, but he rarely got acquainted.

The Zhang Fan circle is equivalent to taking the strongest two of the six major expert. This is no longer a question of gambling, but a relationship between life and death.

After all, it is a aging monster, and the corpse abandoned Taoist immediately returned to normal, with a grin. A huge phantom appeared in the air, gradually solidifying.

——Dharma body!

The corpse abandoned the Taoist, and the magic body that resisted Tianwei's punishment was reappeared.

"Bang~"

The sound of qi burst and screamed past. Suddenly, the corpse abandoned Taoist incarnation transformed into a residual image spanning countless distances, and directly met the last of the six major expert.

It was a blue woman, gentle like water, and the blue robe was agitated by the strong wind brought by the body of the abandoning the Taoist, as if she wanted to take her to fly for nine days.

The corpse abandoned Taoist is the corpse abandoned Taoist.

Even in this state, the eighteen golden corpses and the dharma body came out, and instantly pushed the blue-clothed woman, the golden-clothed young man, and the old Tsing Yi old man, the three simultaneously to the disadvantage.

Really relying on their own strength to suppress the three Spirit Transformation Daojun in an incomplete state.

If it is not the reason for the luck of divine ability, plus the Tianwei thunder penalty factor, let alone that year, even now, Zhang Fan cannot suppress it.

Countless years of bans. At the beginning of the day, he stretched out his hand and pressed down the three Spirit Transformation. Even if the glories of the Taoist were abandoned, it was inevitable that there was a sense of pride in his heart. He subconsciously looked at the direction of Zhang Fan.

"Uh~"

In a flash, the feeling of pride disappeared without a trace, and it felt like eating a fly.

The situation has changed a lot on that side.

The soul of Jiulong brought the fighting spirit of the Taikoo World War I and killing intent to force it. The eight-armed demon **** and the rivers and rivers were almost subconsciously and took the defensive position.

An eight-arm rotation. magical treasure glorious; one arm surrounded by arms, as if entering the earth.

Strictly waiting, the spirit is highly concentrated, but the skill, the eight-armed demon god, and the rivers and rivers are two, but it seems that they have passed their lives.

Immediately, I recovered from the pressure of the Taikoo Playground, and the two immediately discovered the problem.

"No!"

The attack was only a short time later than expected, and immediately the two of them, the field-tested expert, were aware of the problem, and they coincided with simultaneously take action.

"Bang~"

With a wave of hand, the terrifying power of Kowloon, hovering around the dragon shadow, annihilated into nothingness.

It’s just a dream bubble, illusory.

"Scammed!"

"His goal is not us..."

The two were slightly stunned, and immediately looked back, looking to the side not far away.

They were delayed and procrastinated from beginning to end, but it was just the skill that didn't stop at the end of the day. At this moment, the situation of the middle-aged man in the red robe had reached an uncontrollable situation.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, from the land where the real fairy really came, it is solemn and solemn as the heavenly decree, not to be rebellious.

"Boom~~"

Under the gaze of Zhang Fan, nine dragon souls intertwined, and suddenly, the middle-aged man in red robe was torn apart, his limbs were separated, his head was flying, and his body was torn apart.

Among the five primordial gods, except that the rivers of the ages don’t know how to bring the things that depend on them into the world, the rest of the all the people are just the primordial gods coming, and the body is built with spirit qi.

Of course, middle-aged people in red robe are no exception.

Hewlett-Packard, once ripped, the middle-aged man in the red robe immediately disappeared, his torn head and limbs, etc. In the moment of being away from the body, they lost the Yuanshen implicated, and immediately turned into a sky-swept spirit qi storm.

In the violent storm of spirit qi, a red-haired middle-aged man with a primordial spirit roared out of thin air, not expressing his anger.

"Zhang Fan!"

"Do not kill you, I swear not to be human."

For a time, the middle-aged man in the red robe felt a bit like when the eight-armed demon consciousness was humiliated by the hands of Zhang Fan.

Insult!

Tang Tang Spirit Transformation Daojun, killing cultivator in the lower realm, which was originally a noble deity. Now, even at the time of one strike, he was torn apart, exposing Yuanshen to the outside, which is tantamount to being pulled out.

This kind of humiliation and shame, if you don't "repay" back, you will return to Ling Immortal World in the future, which is also a ridiculous ridicule.

After roaring, even without thinking about it, the middle-aged man in the red robe violently fluctuated, intending to gather the violent spirit qi, and at the same time spiritual sense shocked, the sky Mars fluttered, and there was a tendency of prairie.

Seeing his appearance, the eight-armed demon **** and the rivers and rivers have the feeling of let out a long breath.

The land’s true fairy and real body put too much pressure on them. The Tianlong Lingbao is so famous that they are really afraid of taking photos. The middle-aged man in red robe is seriously injured.

In that case, the balance will inevitably tilt.

At least they don’t expect the blue women to have the ability of the three corpses to abandon the Taoist. It’s nothing more than the idea of ​​extinguishing Zhang Fan first, and then killing the corpse.

"Yuanshen is not damaged, it is not dead, but in vain skill."

While relaxing, IndoMTL.com~ A question emerged in the minds of the eight-armed demon **** and rivers and centuries.

According to the momentum shown by Zhang Fan, the power of Jiulongxi should be more than that. Why is it like staying power?

Their questions have just surfaced, and Zhang Fan has already given the answer before they even paid attention to them.

"Oh!"

Exhale and make a sound, turn your palms into a seal, and endlessly gather spirit qi, and the world is sobbing.

In an instant, the sky and earth change color, and the palms of Zhang Fan are suddenly gray, which is the horror of primordial chaos destruction. A ray of primordial chaos flows around the palm of your fingers. It seems that you have penetrated your hand into the primordial chaos space, soaking and capturing primordial chaos breath is average. .

——Sanyin Seal: primordial chaos Seal!

For more than a month, even when it was chased to the most nervous time, Zhang Fan has never used this special killing **** primordial chaos seal.

For the sake of surprise, kill a Spirit Transformation today!