MTL - Stealing The Heavens-Chapter 1179 Run away

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Don't be dumb, everyone around him shook his head again and again. There was a burst of exclamation on the other side of the heavenly court, and then it was silent.

Qinglong Shenjun is the head of the four-phase **** of heaven. The magical change of mind is unpredictable. The body of the **** is even more astounding, and it is not weaker than the realm of the immortal. In particular, his body has a congenital armor, and his body is endless. If it is really fighting, it has a strong endurance and resilience.

In Tianting, we must talk about the physical strength. Apart from a few people in the 1,800,000 star, no one can compare with the Qinglong God. However, such a tyrannical dragon dragon body was actually forced to break his neck by Yang Huan. What is particularly shocking is that Qinglong Shenjun’s neck is broken and his life is broken. His spirit has collapsed and a Yuanling has already skyrocketed and is sucked away from the direction of the **** pool.

"The enchanting daring!" Xuanwu Shenjun was furious, and he suddenly rushed forward. A huge basal tortoise shell was looming behind him, like a huge stone hitting Yang Huan. Qinglong Shentong is very varied, and its vitality is extremely strong. The physical defense of Xuanwu Shenjun is the first in heaven, especially his power is even more amazing.

The Qinglong Shenjun is tyrannical, but his flesh is more manifested in the resilience of metamorphosis. To talk about the power of the flesh, the brute force of a basaltic prince is enough to add up all the physical strengths of the three dragons, the white tiger and the suzaku.

Such a divine power hits the face, that is, Yang Huan has a face change. He snarled in a low voice, and a pink rune flashed over his eyebrows. A virtual shadow of a mountain suddenly flashed behind him. He also slammed his arms out and slammed into the basaltic god. While he swooped to Xuanwu Shenjun, he also joked to Suzaku Shenjun: "Beauty, when I kill this stock, I must lighten you for a good life and see how long your legs are and how white!" ”

Another loud noise, Yang Huan and Xuanwu God Jun encountered a hard life together. The mountainous shadow behind Yang Huan was smashed, and a large piece of blood was sprayed at the same time. The brute force of Xuanwu Shenjun is too strong. Yang Huan’s chest clothes are smashed and crushed by brute force. Xuanwu Shenjun’s hands are hugged in the waist of Yang Huan, like a mad bull, slamming forward with Yang Huan.

Yang Huan was unsteady and screamed and was screamed by the Xuanwu Shenjun for more than a hundred miles. He was born from the middle of the ramp to the end of the ramp. At the end of this ramp, which is more than three hundred miles long, is a purple-ray-ray-wrapped wall. Xuanwu Shenjun’s mouth is sprayed with white foam, and two hot white air is spit out in his nostrils, and he is brave with a barbaric atmosphere of 100,000 points. Hit Yang Huan’s on the wall.

The surrounding prison cells shook, and countless prisoners exclaimed at the same time. Yang Huan’s arms and arms spread out suddenly, like a piece of paper stuck on the wall. Xuanwu Shenjun hit the wall with Yang Huan, giving the impression that Yang Huan was hit into a thin piece of paper, and the thin stickers on the wall seemed to be squeezed out of the flesh and blood.

The thunder ban on the wall was launched, and numerous screams of water tanks rushed out from the surrounding air with a huge roar, and the crazy bombardment was on Yang Huan’s body. Yang Huan is smoky and smokes. His mouth is constantly squirting a large mouthful of blood. His breath is rapidly weakening. Every man's blood spurting out his body's reduced mana is equivalent to the power of all the quintessence of a golden quince.

In a flash, tens of thousands of mad thunders slammed on Yang Huan, and Yang Huan screamed and screamed, and barely raised his hands to transport the gods to the back of Xuanwu Shenjun. Each hit is like a thunder bombardment. Each hit is like a meteor hitting the earth. Each hit can smash a starry sky. The body of Xuanwu Shenjun trembled fiercely. The black-yellow tortoise behind him was full of light and overflowing. The thick turtles continued to appear fissures, but no matter how crazy the Yanghuan attacked, these cracks just appeared and quickly recovered. The defensive power is so strong that it is extremely strong.

A tiger's whistle sounded from the sky, and a pair of huge white light wings stretched out behind the white tiger god. He waved the long sword and turned it into a white and sharp electric stab. "Xuanwu, flashing away!" Baihu Shenjun Yang Tianxiaoxiao, Xuanwu Shenjun fiercely bowed his head on the ground, Jianguang dangerous and dangerous rubbing the scalp of Xuanwu Shenjun *** Yang Huan's heart.

The white tiger **** Jun mouth is a white entangled blood sprayed on the sword in the hand, this handle is also the heavenly power of the condensed life artifact suddenly trembled, giving people the feeling is like a hedgehog suddenly revealing the whole body of the thorns, Numerous thin white light spurted out from the sword, and I heard the sound of '噗嗤', and countless Taibai Geng Jinjian gas smashed the internal organs of Yang Huan.

The blood in Yang Huan's seven gongs turned into a fountain from the creek, and the blood was sprayed from his seven scorpions, and it spurted out more than a dozen feet. The white tiger **** who was standing in front of him was sprayed with blood. The white tiger **** Jun smiled and looked at Yang Huan screaming: "Do you still want to insult Suzaku? Just rely on your virtue? Hey, take care of you and break the border, give me a dead ball!"

The long sword swayed wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he smashed three thousand six hundred swords on Yang Huan. Yang Huan was not very tall and strong, and his body was broken and broken, and countless flesh and blood fragments were sprayed all over the floor. The white tiger **** triumphantly raised the long sword and screamed in the sky. He shouted: "Suzaku, use your Suzaku Shenyan to burn all the flesh and blood!"

You don't need the white tiger to say more, the Suzaku God has already screamed in the sky, and the blue-blue flames swept out like a broken dike, and rolled toward the yang of the land. Just as Zhuque Shenyan was about to burn to these flesh and blood, a cursing curse rushed into the sky, and the flesh and blood squirmed, and countless bloodshots and shredded pork squirted from the flesh and blood. These bloodshot and shredded pork colluded at each other. Together, the road was flat and the Yanghuan in the blink of an eye restored its original shape.

However, compared with the momentum of the sky that just rushed out of the bottom of the dungeon, the Yang Huan at that moment has the most breath and the power of the middle of the broken road. There is no arrogance that has just resisted the kind of power. .

Seeing that the flame had already rushed to the front of him, Yang Huan screamed and his body suddenly eccentrically horny. Just like insects, his skin becomes shiny and hard, and becomes the same material as the beetle. His hands turned into two sharp thorns, and his joints stretched infinitely like an eraser.

Yang Huan’s body suddenly turned, his arms suddenly became dozens of lengths, and his elastic arms led the sharp spikes of his palms. He’s a short slap in the face of his crazy spurs. 100,000 times. The white tiger **** Jun came from a tragic murder. His physical defense was far less than that of Xuanwu. He was pierced by hundreds of transparent holes at the same time, and his eyebrows were pierced by a transparent hole of a sea bowl size.

The white tiger star king body collapsed, and a sacred spirited wolf was sucked away.

Then there was a horrible rumor that Xuanwu Shenjun came from. At most, Yang Huan’s attack fell on him, and all the attacks were directed at the core of the tortoise shell behind the Xuanwu Shenjun. Hundreds of thousands of stabbings fell at that point almost at the same time, and the sturdy defense of Xuanwu Shenjun was finally shattered under this terrible attack. Yang Huan's right-handed spike and Xuanwu Shenjun's carapace are simultaneously streamed, but his left-handed spike is the heart of Xuanwu Shenjun thousands of times.

Xuanwu Shenjun had no choice but to sigh with grief, and the body of the gods collapsed, and a Yuanling rushed away.

Suzaku Shenyan has already burned to Yang Huan’s body, burning his body and squeaking. The shells, which are more fragile in some places, are even burned and melted, turning into red-red juice and dripping on the ground. Yang Huan laughed and rushed forward and rushed to the Suzaku. The Suzaku singer of the Suzaku's glare ring changed her face, and her wings vibrated. The Suzaku glare ring brought a strong light to the chest of Yang Huan.

A white flame spurted out from the swan of the Suzaku, and a body of Yang Huan’s chest was burned to ashes. The white flame spurted out from the seven scorpions of Yang Huan and every pore. He waved his left hand. Spiked, quickly tens of thousands of hits to the Suzaku.

The speed of Zhuque Shenjun is the leader of the four-phase god, she swayed in the air, and she struggled to escape the attack of Yang Huan. However, the generals of the four-phase gods behind her are not so lucky. At least two hundred gods will be hit by the body, their bodies are pierced through countless holes, but the blink of an eye is broken and the spirits fly. Going to the pool of the gods.

The Suzaku God was furious, and she shouted: "The group of four phases is big, and this is trapped here!"

The important gods in the heavens know that the devotees are immortal. If they are completely killed, they will reappear after a long time. Instead of waiting for them to emerge and be embarrassed again and again, it is better to trap them, and then find ways to weaken their power to a minimum, and finally suppress them with a ban, so that is the method of once and for all.

The four-phase Shenjun rushed into the dungeon at the same time. At this moment, only the Suzaku God is kept intact, which makes the savage Suzaku Monarch irritate to the extreme. In particular, Yang Huan’s swear words against her made her hate the yang. She incarnates a dragon and rotates around Yang Huan. From time to time, there are countless white flames squirting, burning the shells of Yang Huan.

The surviving generals of the four-phase gods and monarchs formed a large array of squads, and they slammed Yang Huan on the spot.

The six great emperors who took the lead in the prison outside the Tianmao looked at each other and smiled. It seems that this Yanghuan can't escape.

At this critical juncture, there was a sudden violent whistle in a cell next to it. A huge sound rushed out, and dozens of the gods who were the lowest were directly shattered by the gods. The Suzaku God was also dizzy, subconsciously slowed down and looked at the direction of the cell.

Wearing a heavy armor with a giant sword, he rushed out and smashed his sword. The godless Suzaku God did not have time to dodge. He was swayed from the top of his head to his knees, and he was smashed into two pieces.

Yang Huan was angry and he shouted: "Kill the embryo, still my beauty!"

The scorpion has already rushed into the four-phase squad and slashed and smothered. He screamed and said: "You still have a fart, don't rush out, we have to be trapped here! We confuse them and kill them. There is no advantage at all. Our strength has not only failed to improve, but has been continuously weakened!"

Yang Huan’s face changed slightly, and he screamed in the sky, and with the squatting, he killed the end of the road.

The gods who were smashed by the squad were unable to withstand the madness of the two broken-offs, and the effort of several fingers was clashed out by them.