Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 1292: The Palace of the Three Kings of Fighting
Chapter One Two Twelve and Twelve
Between the heavens and the earth, the magic is raging, the power is surging, and terrible battlefields are played in this world. The kind of shocking battle is the first time I have seen in this thousand years.
In general, today, there are two battlefields in the world, the ground and the low-altitude areas. This is where the coalition forces and the magic prison army fight, and the top powers of the two sides are entangled with each other. It is roughly the battle between Lin Dong and the ancient Lord and the top of the magic prison.
Since the two sides have been fighting since ancient times, they have a deep understanding of the strength of the other side. Such battle conditions are naturally fierce and abnormal, and they have shown no mercy.
Oh!
At this moment, Lin Dong is fighting with the three kings 'palace. With his successful promotion into the palace, the strength is not much weaker than the latter, so the three kings' palace wants to be like one year ago. Easily defeating the forest movement is obviously impossible.
咻.
The lights and rainbows of the two men cross each other, and the clouds are constantly sweeping away from the two of them. They are already at a high altitude, looking down, and they can vaguely see two torrents colliding madly.
Murderous Qi and **** go straight to the skies.
Lin Dong ’s body is covered by that ancestral rune armor. At this time, he is also like a humanoid killing machine. He does n’t dare to attack the three emperor's demon armor. Every punch comes out. Countless black holes, thunder, silver light forming, and the strength of the three great ancestors at this time merged as much as possible, even at the level of violentness, even the Three Kings Palace had to wait.
"Oh!"
The two eyes were fierce, and they punched each other with fists full of regret. The space broke up. Both of them flew out thousands of feet, and then their feet were emptied and looted again. .
Nearly one hundred thousand purple gold dragon patterns take off. Now Lin Dong is using this blue sky to make dragons, and his power is obviously stronger than that of Qingying, but even so, it is still difficult to obtain too obvious advantages. The Three Kings Palace is also the same. Not a fuel-saving lamp, the viscous magic sea surging directly took over the violent offensive from Lin Dong.
"Oh!"
Lin Dong grabbed out, his palms clenched, and the power of the three great ancestors swept out. It was directly transformed into a three-colored scepter. The top of the scepter, the thunder flashes, the middle position, silver light. Diffuse, the tail of the scepter is dark, like a black hole spinning.
Oh!
Lin's arm trembled, and the ancestor's scepter turned into an overwhelming scepter of shadow, facing the palace of the three kings.
"Dark Gate!"
The Three Kings Palace saw this, with a flash of fierce light in the eyes, and the devil's palm was retaken in the void in front, and the thick magic air swept out, and it directly turned into a huge dark portal. On that portal, it seemed that there was Extremely rampant golem.
Bang Bang!
The shadow of the staff containing the power of the three ancestors slammed violently, and immediately shook the portal of the black demon out of the Tao crack. Lin moved like electricity, as if blending with the scepter of that ancestor, and looted out. It was directly through the giant door.
Oh!
The ancestral scepter's scepter pierced through the giant gate, and the silver light suddenly flashed on it. Only one end of the scepter was still held in Lin Dong's hands, and then the top of the scepter appeared strangely from behind the three kings' hall. The unceremonious emphasis is on the back vest.
Clang!
The sparks sputtered, and the figure of the Three Kings Palace suddenly shot out. On the back of the demon emperor, there was a deep impression, but this did not wait for him to be angry. He just felt that the space of the whole body fluctuated. Since then, countless shadows of Thunder's scepter have appeared, strangely piercing through the space, covering him with the whole body.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
In a short period of time, the shadow of the rod containing the terrible power has fallen on the Three Kings' Hall. The dreaded Demon Emperor's Armor suddenly shows a deep trace, it seems Slightly embarrassed.
"Roar!"
Being slammed by Lin Dong, the eyes of the Three Kings Palace also suddenly turned red, and a loud roar broke out in his throat, and a fierce punch blew out, only to see the horrible magic in his fist. Condensation turned into a black crystal light, and finally blasted out fiercely. In that crystal light, the extremely dense magic gas was compressed, which directly exploded the space and exploded above the forest moving body.
Bang!
Lin Dong's body was also shaken upside down. The ancestral rune armor above the body showed cracks. The corners of his mouth also had blood stains leaking out, and the blood in his body was surging.
The Three Kings Hall is indeed the top existence in the magic prison. The combat power is the most people Lin Dong has dealt with for so many years. This battle is bound to be difficult.
Thinking back to Lin Dong, the three kings' palace looked down with deep marks, as if the imperial armor was about to be broken, and his eyes were even more fierce. He licked his lips and stared at Lin Dong with a gloomy look. This seemingly softest persimmon is so difficult.
"Although the main thing today is not to fight with you, it is still very unpleasant for you to be like this." The Three Kings Palace grinned at Lin Dong and smiled.
Lin Dong's eyes were stunned: "Not a fight?"
The Palace of Three Kings smiled slightly, he looked down at the near-invisible end of the slaughter, but he was able to feel the blood and fierce gas that had accumulated at an alarming rate.
"A long time ago, I heard the three wastes of Yuanmen talk about you. At first I thought it was just an insignificant ant. I did not expect that I would be forced to do so by what I once thought of as an ant. "
The Palace of the Three Kings slowly raised his right hand. In his palm, the evil eye, blinking at Lin moving, was creepy.
"However, I think it will be more comfortable for me to get rid of you before that, huh, I can't leave some regrets, are you right?"
Lin Dong looked at the Temple of the Three Kings, which suddenly had some nonsense. For some reason, there was a slight anxiety in his heart.
"This eye, called the Devil's Eye, was given to me by my emperor. I used it to sneak attack on Fuzu that year. I think if you can die on it, you should be satisfied?" The palms of the temple were closed gently, and the smile on the corner of the mouth seemed to be extraordinarily stingy.
Lin Dong stared at him indifferently, but did not mean to answer it.
"It's really boring."
When the Three Kings Palace saw Lin Dong's face without too much discoloration, he couldn't help but poach his lips. Immediately, his body began to have a horrible enchantment sweeping out. Those enchantments were extremely sticky, and even they were able to Seeing countless fine crystals, it is a change that only occurs when the magical energy condenses to a horrible degree.
"Buzz."
The monstrous enchantment infused along the arms of the Three Kings' Palace. His palm was also darkened at this time, and the evil eye in his palm was a sharp buzz. Howling.
The evil wave suddenly skyrocketed countless times.
The Palace of Three Kings smiled at Lin Dongyu, and then Lin Dong saw it. His arm began to shrink at an amazing speed, and his breath dwindled, as if the blood in it disappeared. Going away, only with that evil eyeball, more and more terrified and terrible.
"Bang."
An arm of the Three Kings' Palace burst open at this moment. The eyeball detached from the palm of the hand, and then the magical energy surged, and it began to expand rapidly. After a few breaths, the eyeballs had a thousand feet size.
Evil eyeballs are suspended in the sky, and the monstrous evil spirits are swept out, an extremely horrible wave, quietly radiating.
Lin Dong looked at the gigantic and evil eyes, feeling the amazing fluctuations, and his eyes became more dignified. Immediately he took a deep breath, grasped the palm of his hand, and an ancient light burst from his hands. Rushing out, then the storm rose and turned into thousands of feet.
The ancient formations are slowly running, and a pure and ancient power emanates.
That's the real ancient battlefield!
"Is Qiankun Ancient Array?"
The Three Kings Palace frowned slightly, and then he stared at Lin Dong, but the evil eyes were closed slowly at this moment.
Boom.
The Qiankun Ancient Array began to run, the strange light curtain poured down, and the magic of the sky was a sign of to vanish. Only with that evil eyeball, it was still motionless, but Lin Dong was able to feel faintly. A destructive force is rapidly emerging.
That power is disturbing.
Hoo.
Lin Dong took a deep breath, his eyes flashed coldly, his hands suddenly printed, the vastness of his strength, swept out: "Hand of Qiankun!"
On the sky, the ancient Qiankun array trembled violently, and the strange light that covered the sky was permeated. It turned into a giant hand with thousands of feet, and the ancient hand was covered with ancient light patterns. .
The giant hand protruded, directly penetrating the space, and patted it fiercely at the evil eyeball.
"Oh."
The Palace of Three Kings smiled lightly, his eyes closed slowly, in the corner of his eyes, as if there was black blood flowing out, and with his eyes closed, the huge evil eye was Opened sharply at this moment.
As the eyes opened, the heavens and the earth seemed to be suddenly dark. Everyone could see it. It seemed like the most evil light beam in the world. Giant hands, collided heavily.
Oh!
The two touched each other without any terror waves coming out. Then, the big hand of Qiankun trembled violently, cracks appeared, and a bang, was completely blasted by the beam.
And in the burst of Qiankun's big hand, suddenly there was a myriad of gods in the back, a huge temple, flashing out of nothing, the temple was towering, just like the place where the gods live, majestic and majestic.
Bang!
The evil beam of light that penetrated the hand of Qiankun passed across the sky, and then at this time, it was again severely bombarded in the towering shrine.
Boom!
A huge buzzing sounds through the world.
The entire shrine was trembling violently at this time, and at this time, in that shrine, a figure, slender and standing, in his hand, a thunder bow pulled into a full moon, above it The arrowheads are presented in three colors, and the vast and endless fine Divine Strength in the palace is also rolling at this time, and the last infusion into the arrowheads.
Om.
The arrow trembled, and a violent burst of eruptions erupted. That kind of light was actually suppressed by the heinous evil spirit.
Lin moved his arms to tremble, and blood flowed out of his hands quickly. Then, he gently eyes closed, pulled his bowstring fingers, and slowly released.
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