Unparalleled Emperor Chapter 472: Blood God Palm

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With one person and one tiger standing above, Jia Bojun frowned:

"How do I feel this rune is very familiar? It seems that I have seen it somewhere."

"The root of this rune is estimated to be a avenue rune, which can evolve various magical powers. The end is wonderful, and I do n’t know where he got it."

Big black groaned, this kind of thing is unusual and very precious.

This area is surrounded by sword awns and runes, and they all blow up a huge whirlwind, madly raging here.

This is a very strong confrontation. The people who are watching all around are going backwards. They lose their colors for a while, and feel that this series of battles is too arrogant.

"What the **** is this boy?"

Everyone is hairy. When did Xuan Yu come out of such a hero?

"Is he the way!"

Someone has such a thought, and feels that this person's fighting style is very similar to Tao.

The rebellious atmosphere in the field blew up for a while, and gradually dissipated. Tuobahong ’s face could n’t be hung. He came up and sent out the psychic sword, and the opponent used magical powers to fight against it. If it is won, it is not honourable.

"You give me your life!"

He was full of breath, Shenxia was blasting, bursting into the sky, the whole person rushed back, and punched his chest.

Daoling shouted and roared, fists of gold flanked away, two fists bombarded together, the world was trembling, and the light was shining.

"You are looking for death!"

Dao Ling ’s body suddenly bullied in, and the flesh of the body erupted in terror, as if a huge oven was burning, and the sky was shaking.

"What? What a terrible blood!"

Tuo Bahong's eyes shrank suddenly, feeling unparalleled fluctuations, making him tremble.

"Kill!"

Dao Ling shocked, waved his fist, and the whole world he twisted twisted and killed his head.

"Find something dead!"

Tuo Bahong reacted immediately, and the psychic sword in his hand waved out, slashing his fist towards Daoling, and he was going to hack him.

The fist of Daoling is unstoppable, the wind blows like a tsunami, and the sky is broken!

Under the eyes of petrified surroundings, Dao Ling's fist hit the blade!

Between the two collisions, a huge spark broke out, accompanied by the trembling sound of metal collisions, if the thunder of nine days, thunderous sky!

Golden fists, bombarded on the psychic sword, shattered into a vacuum, like the sky is dancing, the oppressed world is shaking, and the power is endless.

"How could this be possible, he could shake my sword, this is impossible!"

Tuo Bahong's arms were shaking, his eyes were open, and a drop of cold sweat came from his forehead. He even shook his fists! He is very incredible, how powerful is this person's physical body!

The audience is petrified. Many people's lips are shaking. Is this a human dragon? Even a top-level celestial treasure was hardened with fists!

"Isn't that possible, is he wearing a magic suit?"

Someone exclaimed in silence, feeling that they were wrong, I'm afraid that Dao does not have this skill!

"How can his body be so strong? Is he the way!"

"I am afraid that only Dao can achieve this step, is it a breakthrough!"

The whole audience was in an uproar. Many people were scared to death. The Tao broke through again. How did they live?

Dao is already ridiculously strong. The warlords are supreme and **** warlords have already swept through this small world, but now he is still breaking through.

"It must be the way!"

Someone shouted excitedly:

"The way is too strong, it is not the heroes of our mysterious domain, he must be able to defeat the demon domain supreme!"

"That's right, I said that Tuoba Hong was too arrogant and wanted to challenge. Now is the time when he eats evil, you wait and see, I will never make him feel better with his temper! "

The whole audience is vigorously talking, and now the Tao may really be able to do it.

Many people hate the saints ’families and feel that they are too arrogant. They look up to the ancestors’ aura and do n’t take other people into their eyes, even if they are inherited from ancient families.

In this scene, there are some people in the Wu Dian and the old families who used to besiege Taoling. They all have pale faces, and they are so strong and they break through. It is unreasonable.

At the moment of horror in the audience, Daoling roared up in the sky, dancing wildly with blood, full of blood and blood, falling apart, the golden fist can penetrate the earth, and the psychic sword trembling.

At the same time, his left hand stretched out, his palm hung, spitting out a lot of blood, slashed out, hot and unmatched, can burn the mountain and boil the sea!

"Not good!"

Tuo Bahong's eyes tightened, and his right palm was deep, and in a flash of blood, red flames, there was a terrible pressure inside.

The palm came out in a hurry, so I flicked it out and shook it hard with the golden palm that was pressed.

Boom!

The grounds in Shino have collapsed, the power of the gods has exploded, the world is raging violently, and several mountains have been destroyed.

"Cough!"

Tuo Bahong was trembling all over, bleeding from the arm pressed by Dao Ling, the whole person flew out and almost fell to the ground.

Someone took a breath, Tuoba Hongnai is a descendant of the saint's family, but in front of the Tao, he was only beaten down!

"Dao only retired with empty hands, so he retreated to Tuobahong. He is a peerless wizard, and he can ask Xuanyu Supreme in the future!"

"Everyone said that Emperor Wu was the Supreme Master of Xuanyu. I can't see everything. There is hope to fight Emperor Wu!"

A lot of people are excited. There is only one generation of supreme in one domain. Some people support Daoling and feel that he can reach this point.

"It ’s almost an idiot to say dreams. Emperor Wu has practiced to an unfathomable level. Daoling is still a rising star. It is not enough to fight against Emperor Wu."

"That's right, Emperor Wu's blood can be a big battle. It shows the terrible situation of Emperor Wu. It is estimated that if his real body is killed, he can suppress it with his palm."

Of course, the voice of opposition is the most. Most people feel that Emperor Wu is the strongest, creating too many legends.

"You turned out to be the Tao!"

Tuo Bahong heard the comments around him, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Sen Leng smiled:

"It really made me look good, and you didn't let me down, even forced me back."

Tuo Bahong was never frustrated. Although he had no way to fight back, but he had the confidence to win. He wanted to cut off the way!

"What are you talking about here? Get over here!"

Dao Ling shook his clothes, his clothes were rippling, his blood was exploding, he was rushing to the sky, and the clouds were shaking, enough to turn the world around.

"Looking for dead Dong!"

Tuo Bahong was furious. As a descendant of the saint, he had direct pride, but he was repeatedly humiliated and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Today, let the primitive man see you, what is inheritance, what is a saint's family!"

Tuoba Hongjian pointed to Daoling, with a madman's breath, looked at the world, and even said that Dao was a primitive man, which was simply unusable.

"Well, why is this kid so arrogant, I do n’t like him very much."

Jia Bojun frowned, looking serious.

The **** face pulled down immediately, and shouted for a while in silence:

"People are arrogant and care about your bird affairs, you pretend to be a mercy, you quickly think of this king, come up with the holy secrets, it is best to write it silently, and steal his sword to this king!"

"Hmph, greedy my secret technique, don't think about it."

Jia Bojun snorted, squinting at the big black, a pair had already seen through it.

Dao Ling raised his eyebrows in the field, and said:

"You bastard, do you think your ancestors are still alive? Don't talk about the glory of the past, I ask you, do you want to fight anymore!"

Tuo Bahong's face was blue, his fists were clenched, and his arms were green, and this time there was no opening. He stretched out a palm, and this big hand was boundless!

Accurately speaking, this is a blood cloud big hand, hazy blood mist, there is a round of blood moon hanging in the inside, the sky is collapsed!

This palm is terrible, covering the sky, like coming out of nothingness, contains a kind of unmatched majestic breath, throbbing, creepy.

"This is, is this the mystery of Tuoba's sage, turning the palm of blood!"

Someone is roaring. This is a saint's secret technique, but it was created by a saint.

The saint ’s secret technique is too rare, this kind of existence can only be mastered by the saint ’s family, this is the essence!

This is a terrible big hand, which makes Dao Ling's body shake, a dignified color flashed in his eyes, and a horror-golden golden palm burst out on his back.

One hand covers the sky!

The big hand of the blood cloud covers the sky, and the golden giant palm hangs on the ground, creating a spectacular picture that makes everyone hairy.

"Humph, break me!"

Tuo Bahong drank coldly, the palm of the blood cloud in the sky sank down, crushing the heavens and the earth, and the void was twisting.

The golden giant palm swayed upwards, and the blood fluttered to the ground.

The divine light is too hot, the scenery is confused, no one can hear any movement, that is the sound is too loud, it seems that the sky is about to collapse.

The sky is shattering, everything is smashing, and a large crack of more than ten years is born!

"Hum, train me!"

Some cold voices came from the blurred scene, the blood cloud giant palm crushed the golden giant palm, and suddenly evolved a huge blood-colored oven, burning a violent blood, there was blood moon Ups and downs inside.

Under the shock of all around, the **** oven closed down and sealed the Tao inside!

"What?"

"The road is blocked!"

"I understand, this is a sage's secret technique, which transforms the palm of the blood and specializes in restraining physical supernatural powers!"

"Why is there so much magical power to restrain the flesh, this is too unfair!"

Someone is puzzled and roars madly, is n’t Chuanba the master of mastering restraint?

Tuo Bahong came out and stood with his hand down, Ying Zi seemed to rise up, and he disdained his mouth:

"Dao, but that's it!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Is it?"

A violent voice came suddenly ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Tuo Bahong's body suddenly stiffened and lost his voice:

"Who?"

As soon as the words fell, he was greeted with a foot, which stepped directly on Tuoba's head.

"Ah!"

Tuo Bahong screamed and was kicked by the foot, spitting blood on his stunned mouth, and his neck was almost trampled.

"The sage's secret technique is nothing more than that!"

Dao Ling walked in front of him and said disdainfully.

Just now he moved Dou Zhuan Xing Zhan. Although the sage's mystery is strong, how can he be weak?

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