Thunder Martial

Mo Yun onion blocked Ziyu's front road.

At the same time, there were others appearing in several other directions.

Previously, everyone's means, everyone looked at it, and at this moment, they still dared to appear to block, enough to see the confidence of their own combat power.

Mo Yun scan glanced at Ziyu, and then looked at several other people. "Everyone, there is only one piece of fairy slices, how to allocate it."

Before the battle began, I was thinking about allocation.

Behind Ziyu's position, one person said, "It's easy to do, just divide it."

Mo Yun smiled slightly, "What precious fairy fragments, how can it be separated? What if the effect is greatly reduced?"

Another person said, "What do you say?"

Mo Yunshu said: "Ebon, let's look at its changes, take advantage of each opportunity?"

After saying this, he looked at Ziyi.

Previously, he didn't take Ziyu at all, as if Ziyi had become a fish on the cutting board.

Several people also looked at each other and nodded.

At this point, everyone looked at Ziyi, which was considered to be given to him.

The so -called quiet view of its changes, each depending on the opportunity, is the direction of Ziyu in which direction, who is the fairy fragments.

Of course, the premise is to kill Ziyi.

At this moment, the lowest realm is five, and the confidence is full.

Ziyi has no choice, but just watching Mo Yun onion.

In other words, this is his choice!

One step forward, the breath is released.

"Om!"

The golden light shone, the whole body stirred ripples, and the robe moved with the wind.

There are regrets on the other people's faces.

According to the rules, they couldn't shoot, and they missed this opportunity.

Mo Yun onion laughed, and was excited in the laughter, but also with anger.

Because this means that among these people, he is the weakest one, otherwise why did Ziyi look for him?

Mo Yun hummed coldly, "What a arrogant boy, do you think I am the weakest?"

Ziyi said faintly: "Don't misunderstand, I don't have this meaning, I just think that you can kill it well."

This sentence is more annoyed than Mo Yun's onion than admitting directly.

"Okay, so arrogant guy! I still thought about it, if you kneeling down and worshiping the fairy fragments with both hands, and a mistake for me, maybe I can spare you a dog life. Now you annoy me, you have annoyed me, There is no possibility of life. "

"This kind of nonsense is still less, because the last time I said nonsense Mo Yunling, I had fled with her tail.

Ziyi hooked towards the other party, provocatively.

"Huh, since I am looking for death, I will let you see what is Titan blood!"

Mo Yun's body expands instantly, accompanied by the outbreak of the terror, Mo Yun's onion is like a mountain, and his breath is like Yue.

The surrounding space is twisted, and it seems that he cannot bear the power he emitted throughout his body.

"Dead!"

His voice was like a thunder, and a punch suddenly smashed, and the light shot.

Everyone in the rear felt a pressure, and their faces changed.

It is not a person of the Titan family, and this punch has already played.

In the face of this punch, Ziyi just smiled slightly, "This seems to be not your strongest means."

The same punch is handed out.

Golden light shone.

Two large fists collided together.

"boom!"

But the effect brought by surprise everyone.

Ziyi blocked Mo Yun onion.

His bodies have not retreated in one step, and countless airflows are turbulent around.

This means evenly matched!

Even if everyone knows, Mo Yun's punch is just a test, but he dare not underestimate Ziyi.

Ziyi hooked up at Mo Yun onion.

Listening to those exclaiming sounds, and looking at Ziyu's provocative action, Mo Yun's shallots felt unable to hang on his face, and he took a step forward.

The sky was suddenly shocked, and the boundless pressure swept crazy.

He stretched out his palm and gripped towards the void.

A big sword appeared.

At the moment when the big sword appeared, there was a terrible compression in the heavens and the earth. Some of the low realms nearby immediately felt that the breathing became difficult.

"die!"

Mo Yun's onion held the sword with one hand and slashed towards Ziyu.

A sword mango appeared in the heavens and the earth, and it seemed to separate the heaven and earth.

Faced with such power, Ziyi took out the stone sword, triggered, blocking.

"boom!"

The sword manga impact on the stone sword, and the strength of the horizontal rivers is like the impact of the Star River.

It was not until he exited hundreds of years that the power of this sword was resolved.

A ray of blood, overflowing along the corner of the mouth.

I have to admit that in addition to the realm, this Mo Yun onion's understanding of the Titan's power is also above Mo Yunling.

Looking at the blood on the corner of Ziyu's mouth, Mo Yun scallion disdain: "I suffered a hit by my hit, and you dare to say a big words here?"

He raised his feet and stepped towards Ziyi.

The face was full of disdain.

Ziyu's body quickly moved back to avoid the opponent's foot.

"I step on you, it's like stepping on a ant!"

Hong Liang's voice sounded, and Mo Yun's onions fell one foot.

Ziyi turned out to flow and began to dodge.

Suddenly, he rose up, and he accidentally came to Mo Yun's onion.

One punch up.

The brilliant golden light erupted, like a round ~ big sun.

"boom!"

His fist hit Mo Yun's chin strongly, and his strong power directly lifted Mo Yun onion.

Like the mountain, the body landed, and the ground moved with the mountains.

Everyone in the distance looked at this scene incredible.

Obviously, Ziyi could burst into such a powerful force.

In the other directions, someone shook his head and smiled, "Mo Yun, you are too kind, and you will not be able to make a joke until now."

"It's not, even if you use one thousandth of Titan's true power, you will not be knocked down by a punch. Now, how many people are watching jokes."

Mo Yun onion fell to the ground suddenly broke up after the words fell.

The power that was originally stimulated disappeared at this moment.

His body is recovering as usual.

He stood up and looked at Ziyi.

It's no different from the previous, but Ziyi felt a strong crisis.

"I thought the first force was enough to kill him."

Mo Yun sighed, and said, "It seems that it is a little bit careless now."

Those who know Mo Yun onion are laughing.

Mo Yun's onion confessed that he had to be serious.

As the power of Titan left in the predecessor of the turmoil, even if Mo Yun's onions cannot exert a complete true power, as long as you use one -inch, it is enough to kill a dual state.

Mo Yun onion looked at Ziyi, "Let's accept the trial of the Titan True God."

Behind him, there was an extra figure.

Tall, sloppy, illusory, mysterious.

As soon as it appeared, it was shrouded in the mysterious atmosphere, like the god of the gods came in the world.

At the moment when the virtual shadow appeared, Ziyi felt that she was locked by a weird force.

He tried to break free, but did not succeed.

Mo Yun's onion stretched out his hand and patted it in the void.

"Om!"

The shadow behind him also made the same movement.

As soon as the world was dark, a palm print that covered Fangyuan had fallen from the sky.

Ziyi fists right in his right hand and hit the sky.

The golden fist fell on the palm seal, but it just stirred some ripples, and there was no response at all.

The palm of his hand was blocked with his hands, and countless golden energy spread like a ripple.

"die!"

Mo Yun's onion face was expressionless, and his right hand stretched out and made a fist.

Ziyi was held by death.

He felt that his body would burst at any time.

"Non -Destroy Golden Body!"

Zi Yan's heart was angry, and the strength of the flesh showed to the extreme, the golden light shone, and a strong breath emerged with the ancient atmosphere.

Numerous golden light erupted from the clenched fist, like a sharp sword.

The next moment, the palm seal burst.

Ziyi appeared, his breathing gradually, his face was a little pale.

There was a twin of Mo Yun's eyes, and obviously he did not expect that the other party could resolve this trick.

Others were also a little surprised. The palm seal already had Titan.

In addition to its strength, there is also a compression that belongs to Titan.

"Come again!"

Behind the imaginary shadow, suddenly there was a mysterious light wheel.

At this moment, all people who looked at the shadow had an urge to worship, as if they saw the gods.

Ziyu's soul was also strongly impacted, as if a god, standing in front of himself, looking down at him.

And in his heart, he felt like I was a ants.

"Kneeling quickly!"

The majestic voice was turbulent in Ziyi.

At the same time, there was a terrible compression on his body, and he kneeled over his body and died.

"Just by you?"

In the eyes of Ziyu, a cold light flashed, and the power of the soul immediately expelled the sound.

Then, the immortal gold body was triggered.

Before the turmoil, the immortal gold body is a top -level constitution. Although the era of turmoil is over, the immortal gold body is not able to trample casually.

All the pressure was expelled, and it could no longer affect Ziyi.

Golden light shone, and Ziyi standing between heaven and earth.

An inexplicable will appear, giving a strong impact, it seems that he wants to fight the gods.

"Ok!"

Seeing the purple magpie who ignored his attack, Mo Yun frowned slightly. He then stretched out his hands, and then printed his left hand on his right hand to draw a mysterious rune.

The right palm suddenly shot!

In the sky, the palm print was reproduced. This time, the palm print center had an extra mark of the Titan family, making the power of this palm more terrible.

"Don't respect Titan, I sentence you to death!"

The indifferent and loud voice sounded between the heavens and the earth, and a vast will comes from the sky.

The pressure falling on Ziyi became more terrible and impacted with a strong will.

At this moment, Ziyi felt that it was no longer a person, but a god that he was fighting against him.

"I don't even respect the heavens and the earth.

Ziyi gritted his teeth and yelled, and his life was threatened, and he no longer kept his hand.

Of course, I dare not keep my hands!

He took out the stone sword again.

But unlike the past, this time he took out another light mark.

The original quaint stone sword trembled after the appeared.

One after another, it emerged by itself.

Ziyi incorporated the light marks of the left hand into the stone sword in the right hand.

"Om!"

Shi Jian began to tremble violently, and a sharp sword rushed up.

This lithography is not a decision.

It is a god pattern from the Daojian.

The reason why Shi Jian is so powerful is derived from Dao Jian.

The palm print with mysterious runes falls, with a god -like oppression.

Ziyi looked up.

A sword cut out.

It is not the technique of cutting heaven, but just a general sword.

Oh!

The whole world seems to be two.

The sword light passed through the palm seal, passed the Mo Yun onion, crossed the gods -like shadow, and eventually dissipated in the sky.

A crack left by a sword light has been dispersion for a long time.

On both sides of the cracks, palm prints, Mo Yun onions, and Titan virtual shadows are neatly separated.