MTL - Supreme Martial Dao-Chapter 323 Eucalyptus?

Looking at Wang Yan, the Lord is smirking.

Revenge, just tonight!

The murderous machine surging, the Lord mobilized the whole body.

"Wang Yan, I want to break you down!"

Looking at Wang Yan, the Lord seems to vent half of all resentment.

In the squally wind, long hair dances.

The whole Lord is like a demon, staring at Wang Yan.

"The corpse is broken?"

Feel the breath of the Lord, listening to his mad words, Wang Yan's eyes flashed in the cold.

Lord!

I finally saw this guy again.

He really stood with Shura.

The anger in Wang Yan’s heart is also a lot.

From the time when the royal family was destroyed, and now, the hatred of Wang Chen and Wang Yan and the Lord has accumulated to the limit.

It's time to completely solve it.

Prior to this, Wang Chen and Wang Yan had been forbearing because of their lack of strength.

but now?

Tonight, Wang Yan wants to see who will smash the corpse!

"war!"

Without too much nonsense, Wang Yan directly locked the Lord.

No more words are needed, and the battle will be won!

Who will smash the corpse and will know soon!

This belongs to him Wang Yan, belonging to their Wang family and the Holy Mountain, a battle with the Lord!

"Ha ha ha... good! Very good! Wang Yan, let me see how powerful your strength is!"

Seeing that Wang Yan was still in full swing, the Lord laughed.

Dead to the end, still do not know?

well!

Wang Yan really thought that his strength has reached the level of Tongtian?

In this case, look at how much strength Wang Yan has!

"The road marks!"

In the mad laughter, the Lord directly shot!

"I see how you resist the suppression of the traces of my day!"

There are thousands of years.

From the time of the ancient times to the present day, the power of the Lord cannot enter the final level.

He did endless efforts. Although these efforts did not make him wish, he did not fail to improve the Lord.

Road marks!

This is a powerful and boundless magical power!

This magical power is the magical power of the Lord's tens of thousands of years, the understanding of the heavens, the theft of the heavens.

With the power of heaven, suppress all things!

"boom……"

As this trick is displayed, the world is distorted in an instant.

Oh...

I saw that the Lord had caught it, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to have been shattered!

The whole world seems to be pinched in the hands of the Holy Lord! The power of the avenues visible to the naked eye, the power of the heavens, were all pinched together.

"boom……"

The whole world, at this moment, completely collapsed.

In the wind, everyone only feels as if they are back to the chaotic period!

"How come? Good move!"

"This is... the palm of the hand! He has reached this point!"

"Is this true God once reached this level? He did it!"

"The strength of the true God is almost the ultimate, and this palm is sacrificed. Wang Yan wants to fight against the suppression of the heavens and the earth, and this heaven and earth is in the hands of the Lord!"

"It's no wonder that the Lord has been invincible in the past few years! This high battlefield really can't find such a strong!"

"Perhaps only the illusionist can compete with it!"

"Damn! Really powerful, Wang Yan is in trouble!"

With this trick, the heavens and the earth are formed, and the world is turned into chaos. Under this time, everyone in the distant war has widened their eyes!

In the violent storms, everyone could not help but change their looks.

Palm in the world! This is the embodiment of the ultimate understanding of heaven and earth.

This offer is almost invincible under the true God.

No one can resist!

What should Wang Yan do now?

Oh...

A burst of squally winds, traces of heaven and earth, condense!

In the middle of the sky, this moment presents a shocking world of mountains and rivers.

Along with an astonishing roar, the mountains and rivers in the blink of an eye were pressed against Wang Yan.

Looking at this scene, everyone's heart is hanging up.

"Not good! Be careful!"

In the face of the suppression of the mountains and rivers, watching Wang Yan, everyone exclaimed.

"A good move! He can resist?"

"Are we shooting?"

All the warriors in the field were stunned. It was far away from tens of thousands of meters. Looking at the magical dance of this scene, after seeing this scene, Chi Mei couldn’t help but change his look.

The red-eyed eyes are more full of worry, looking at the fantasy dance.

The power of the Lord is obviously beyond the expectations of Chi Mei and others!

Real God?

The Lord has reached this level and is already guessed.

However, I did not expect that he actually mastered the palm of the hand?

This is not a concept at all!

Almost another true god.

This offer, even if it is red, can only escape insane!

Wang Yan, how can you resist?

"Is it shot? It's too late! We underestimated him!"

When I heard the redness, there was a bitter bitterness on the face of the magical dance: "It’s too late to get a shot. The array can’t move! Don’t forget, what kind of existence will come!”

The fantasy dance continues.

"What should I do? I feel that the heavens and the earth are controlled by the Holy Lord. It is impossible for Wang Yan to resist this trick!"

When I heard the magic dance, the starry night suddenly anxious.

If Wang Yan is in trouble now, how will Wang Chen’s brother be sad? If Wang Yan is fallen, the situation will suddenly turn down.

"This holy Lord is really abominable!"

"With such strength, if it helps to fight Shura, it will definitely be a powerful force!"

Yan Chengyue and others are also very gloomy!

Looking at the mountains and rivers under the cracks in the distance, even if they are tens of thousands of meters apart, several people have the feeling of suffocation.

Wang Yan, what will happen?

They are hateful, this moment can help Wang Yan resist this trick!

Unfortunately, no one has this strength.

Magic dance, can not shoot!

The situation is in jeopardy.

"Look! Wang Yan, see his creation!"

Listening to the words of the people, the magic dance took a deep breath and said with a deep voice.

There is no choice.

In the current crisis, only Wang Yan is facing himself, and only he can cope!

Everything depends on him.

Thinking of this, the magic dance set off his eyes and stared at the distant situation.

If you can shoot, where will the magic dance wait?

Unfortunately, she can't take it now, and she can't take it.

......

"boom……"

"boom……"

"boom……"

It seems as if the whole world is coming.

The world has not yet fully arrived, and a strong wave of air has already exploded.

In the chaotic world, Wang Yan's face has become pale.

Under the powerful air, Wang Yan’s robes danced wildly and were torn apart.

Even Wang Yan’s body was torn apart and the blood flowed out instantly.

"The power of heaven, here, I have been bound!"

Feeling the tears of the body, Wang Yan's look became ugly.

How is this fighting?

The Holy Lord is going all out with one hand.

Perhaps it has absorbed the experience of defeating Wang Chen and Wang Yan in the past few times. This time the Lord did not leave any room for it.

A trick of the road, condensing the palm of the hand, the heaven and earth avenue is in its hands, the power of the heavens and the earth, in his control.

That day, the earth and river, not yet suppressed, Wang Yan has been bound by the power of endless heaven, as if caught in the quagmire!

If you want to use your magical powers, you will not be able to take in the power of heaven and earth in this world.

"This is the strength of the true God? The original **** has reached this height?"

Only in this chaotic chaotic world, Wang Yan can feel the power of the original God.

This time, Wang Yan has improved a lot.

Even, just now, Wang Yan killed Ai Hai!

Within the king of the gods, Wang Yan is almost invincible.

His strength is enough to rival the strongest of the true God level.

Originally, Wang Yan thought that he could fight the Lord.

However, it seems that there is still a gap!

"Bastard!"

Thinking of this, under the huge crisis, Wang Yan couldn't help but scream!

"Energy, give me!"

In the crisis of death, Wang Yan, who looks ugly, is afraid to think more.

At this time, he has no choice.

Crazy to mobilize its own energy, as much as possible to absorb the energy that is almost difficult to absorb from the outside world!

Whistling...

The power of the whole body is integrated with the power of Shura. Wang Yan’s arms are instantly raised, and a series of blood-colored lines are displayed. The flames of the green above are burning, and this chaotic world is illuminated in a blue color.

Among the flames, it seems that thousands of beasts are struggling and roaring.

The energy in the core of the gods is mobilized, and the power of the blood is agitated, so that Wang Yan is in a state of violent walking!

"Give me a break!"

Finally, in the moment when the force of the mountain and river was suppressed, Wang Yan mobilized the energy that could be mobilized.

Magical? This is impossible to show.

Now, Wang Yan can only rely on absolute power and momentum!

The extreme of the tyrant has been shown to the extreme.

At this moment, Wang Yan condensed a roaring giant tiger behind him!

The giant tiger is a thousand feet, like a mountain!

"Roar……"

A roar, Wang Yan, the whole person carrying the giant tiger, tore away from the suppression of the mountain river!

boom……

In that burst of exclamation, Wang Yan seems to have seen the distant, flying rushing Yuexiong and others!

Unfortunately, they are still too slow.

Success or failure, life or death, is here.

Among the roar of the giant tiger, among the thousands of demons, Wang Yan’s fists blasted!

boom……

boom……

boom……

Such as the same handle, the sword of the peerless sword!

At this moment, Wang Yan stirred the storm, tearing the chaos into the chaotic world.

He did not enter the mountain river under the suppression!

A burst of roaring moments exploded in the mountains and rivers.

The world is changing, the stars are bursting! As the chaos reappears, the world repeats itself.

This scene is simply thrilling!

Wang Yan, like the same boulder that was thrown into the boundless sea, stirred the mountain and river and stirred the ocean.

Sting...

A sharp tear in the middle of the life, the arms burning with the flames of blue, like the gods came to the world, is a hard to tear the mountain river out of a hole.

With a small force, against the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, what Wang Yan is doing seems to be the elm tree!

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