Ancient Godly Monarch Chapter 572: Invincible
Shi Kuang saw other people want to fight with him, and his momentum erupted instantly, and a strength burst out. He and the battle drum in front of him seemed to blend together. I saw the war drum on top of it, as if standing on an phantom. , He is really the figure of Shi Kuang, as if his incarnation is the fighting soul of the war drum, blending with it, regardless of each other.
"Oh!" Golden Ancient Country's expert is not to be outdone, but also blends with the fighting spirit of the war drum. An terrifying figure standing proudly is above the war drum. This phantom is huge, cast in gold and covered with terrible penetrating power and drum sound. Before it sounds, there are already terrible Auras constantly shrouding towards Qin Wentian.
"despicable." Ye Lingshuang saw that they wanted deal with Qin Wentian at the same time, and expression was extremely unsightly.
Chen Ting, Que Cheng, both made action, Twelve shares momentum, rolling endlessly, directly pressing Qin Wentian.
"Bad one, I disdain it. Since all want his war spirit, then one person makes one attack, and whoever can capture it, belongs to him." said expert coldly of Golden Ancient Country, his voice seemed to be transparent The metal Aura is sharp and cold.
"So, first strike, I will not let it go." Shi Kuang Leng Yin said, then his voice dropped, the drums trembled, void It seemed like a trembling, a terrifying light burst out of anger, turned into a ruined giant stump, Qin Wentian's Stepping down over your head, to crush the world, Qin Wentian Step on it.
Qin Wentian robe flutters. Standing before the war drum, his sense of perception seems to blend with the war drum, as if he is the war drum, and the war drum is him.
"Hello!" A light sound, void trembled, a round of King Kong palm print rushed to void, but was crushed by the trampling under the screaming sky.
Single strike, see who can beat Qin Wentian and win the battle drums and souls. Then their attack will not be weak. Shi Kuang is very strong.
Looking at the crippled foot that day, Ye Lingshuang and the others behind Qin Wentian was involuntarily showing nervousness. Now Qin Wentian not only holds his own life, he can't afford to lose, he dies, and everyone behind him will be killed. Destiny.
"Well, wow!" trembled twice in succession, loud sound swayed, and the light soared.
"Woo!" Thousands of palm print suddenly rose into the sky, transformed into raging waves, violently slapped on the stubborn feet of the sky, a burst of kā chā came out, and the ruined stubble feet were above Qin Wentian's head disintegrate came down.
"huā lā lā ..." A brilliant and huge golden lance penetrated void, and gold forging, like golden lightning, attacked Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian is still calm, a pair of eyes ice-cold, like a falcon falcon, staring forward.
"Oh ..." was another dull drum loud sound swinging in void, and a gust of wind was set off. When Thousand Handprints exploded again, there were no thousands of palm print, but the power in each palm print seemed It is even more terrifying, stronger and more terrifying than the previous one.
golden lance meets that huge palm print at void, and then annihilates together.
"my turn." A voice from coldly snorted came out, an Heaven's Chosen of Guillotine Sky Palace launched an attack on Qin Wentian, strength, drum loud sound, and above the drum, there seemed to be a huge axe chopped down, as if the Vault of Heaven was appear(ance). Axe light, cut down from void, like an axe will split the Qin Wentian into two sections, and the speed of the axe light is as fast as extreme.
While he was talking, Qin Wentian struck the drum once again, and the drum sound trembled again, this time as if there was a terrifying response, as if there were constant drum sounds coming out, huā lā lā terrible sounds coming out, more than ten palm print is roaring in the sky, as if it is the continuation of those palm print, just now, the potential is even more powerful. The Tomahawk splitting the heavens is cut down from Vault of Heaven, but the palm print also turned into a ray of light, blasted to Tomahawk, and directly rolled Tomahawk Into a crush, there are still several palm print rushed to Heaven's Chosen of Guillotine Sky Palace.
"Huh?" That Heaven's Chosen brow wrinkled, the attack he just sent is not powerful, but he was repelled by the opponent. This attack undoubtedly swept his face. The Heaven's Chosen eyes of Guillotine Sky Palace was sharp, the palm was outstretched, and violent The beating, a huge axe cut down, directly destroyed those palm print.
Because this attack was unexpected, no one continued to attack Qin Wentian's in an instant.
They didn't move, Qin Wentian didn't stop. His dark eyes looked at all people without any emotion. The indifferent look seemed to ignore everything. In his eyes, there was only his own drum. This time, He struck the war drum again, Tiandi rumbled, as if echoing with the drum sound just played, the momentum on his body became more and more terrible, the drum trembled, the world was terrified, the huā lā lā roaring sound became more terrible, the crowd felt faint Thousands of palm print whistled in void, but the real appear(ance) had only one palm print.
At this moment, Qin Wentian's dark eyes fired at Shi Kuang. Like a sharp blade, the king's sternness and demon's stern spirit, this look, once again made Shi Kuang's heart trembled fiercely.
"Kill!"
A voice spit out. There seemed to be strength and resonance in the sky. The palm print he blasted out was like the spit word spit out of his mouth. It contained a huge power of killing and fell, and Shi Kuang came immediately. Before.
The whole piece of void seems to be shrouded in this trend of killing. The face of Shi Kuang has changed greatly, and the Aura of annihilation has gone crazy. He frantically beats the drums, and the scum of the sky is out, but almost at the same moment, palm print Arrived, with the arrogant domineering strength, with the peerless spirit of Monster King rolled down, destroying everything.
"嘭 ......" A loud noise, withering and dying, broken and destroyed, not only Shi Kuang, but the all people behind him are all complexion pale, Shi Kuang defeated, they also have to pay the price, Shi Kuang It was they who raised it up in one hand and glorified it all. The end of Shi Kuang was dead, how could they escape.
The stone platform was smashed under palm print. Only ray of light rushed to Qin Wentian, making the Qin Wentian blended with the drums a little stronger. Just now, a person who wanted to attack stopped and died. Staring at the figure of Qin Wentian's, this attack made them feel the danger from Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian is even more powerful. As written on stone tablet, with the strength of the war drum, they can even play strength beyond their own realm. Now Qin Wentian can bloom Heavenly Dipper/Tiangang 6th level strength without the help of bloodline. .
"Now, it is Twelve." Qin Wentian's eyes looked at the Golden Ancient Country expert, a ray of killing intent, blooming from him.
"That being the case, I'll teach it alone." Golden Ancient Country's Heaven's Chosen expert is beating with golden brilliance. From his pupils, it seems that he can see the attack of gold ancient spear. It is extremely sharp and can sting people. s eyes.
Others did not speak, and they all searched for their opponents one after another. Twelve people can have six matchups. They all want to defeat their opponents, plunder each other's drums and souls, and make themselves stronger.
Qin Wentian does not need to look for, he and the Golden Ancient Country's Heaven's Chosen broke out terrible attack Murderous Qi, collided on void.
"I rarely meet rivals in Chen Tianlin. Although you are strong today, you will still be my stepping stones." Golden Ancient Country's Heaven's Chosen gave a cold drink. Rushing into the sky, I saw terrifying's attacking gold ancient spear burst out, killing Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian is not afraid, and the drums are screamed. The palm print and golden lance in void collide and destroy.
But I saw a more terrible power coming out. I saw that Chen Tianlin's eyes were all golden, and his palms were also golden. They turned into golden palms, and once again slapped the drums of battle with fierce wind. The wind was full of vigor. I saw the dreadful power of hōng lóng lóng in the drums of the war, and a bright golden lance appear(ance) that changed the color of the world. This golden lance is ten meters long and indestructible.
"How strong is your palm print?" Chen Tianlin screamed angrily. This golden lance was attacked, leaving a golden brilliance in void. The sound of terrifying's sharp howling seemed to annihilate and block the front. all.
Qin Wentian expression has not changed at all, the sound of huā lā lā is heard again, the sky and the earth are screaming, the huge palm print is breaking the sky and crashing down, when it collides with golden lance in void, I saw that golden lance actually attacked a little bit and wanted to move palm print It was torn, but in the end, it turned into a golden sky, and disappeared.
"Golden Ancient Country expert, in the face of Li Tian, you dare not say a word. You are not the most dazzling exist(ence) in Golden Ancient Country. You have no sacred martial arts, and you dare to be crazy." Qin Wentian sounded sway the heaven and earth, making Chen Tianlin laughed wildly With a sound, the terrible sound of huā lā lā came from his body. It seemed that a golden brilliance erupted from his body, and the whole world would turn into gold. This is the strength of gold bloodline.
"Joke, you dare to compare Li Tian. What is fairy martial arts? Just because you have fairy martial arts, you despise the world, arrogance and ignorance. This blow, I will kill you." Shocking between heaven and earth, Chen Tianlin emerged with monstrous golden strength, he roared, his long hair seemed to turn golden, and then banged on the drum of war.
The sound of drums, golden light spread all over the world, a stronger strength burst out from the drums of war.
"The ants of ants know Kunpeng." Qin Wentian said calmly, and then drummed again. This time, the world was silent, and he and Chen Tianlin battlefield were horribly quiet, as if a crisis of death was approaching.
"Crazy." Chen Tianlin roared, causing an uneasy emotion in his heart, but in front of him, a terrible power broke out, and a stronger gold attack spear bloomed.
"Dead man, how can there be Kunpeng." Chen Tianlin ice-cold said, but the voice dropped, and a sense of destruction suddenly came over him, letting Chen Tianlin and the people behind him only feel that the soul was shaking. .
"Boom!" A palm print that destroyed everything seemed to bloom from nothing, Chen Tianlin's pupil contracted, and then he saw that palm print became bigger and bigger, crushed the world and landed towards the top of his head!