Thunder Martial

When Purple saw the Magic Warrior Beast, his expression became strange.

Because it was clearly a standing pig, or a fighting pig, and it looked ridiculous, but everyone was shocked.

At that time, the purple pig was hard to see, but the aura of the other party was very similar to that of the ghost, which, of course, smelled much purer than it was.

The process of obtaining a ghost is not easy. Some of it is the mysterious ghost charm, and some of it is the ghost of kung fu, which became a ghost after all kinds of encounters and eventually merged.

Powerful of ghosts, purple of sight.

When he was lost in that world for the ghost phagogy, the ghost did not, reminding him several times to awaken him.

This time, Magic and Martial Arts used the pig to find an opportunity here. Purple and pure ghosts surrounded by breath, naturally want to spell.

Temple Ling Su glanced at the purple glance and said, "This is not an example.

Purple grinned and disappeared without a trace.

The demon clans who entered here will never be able to go out again and will never be alive again.

After the appearance of the purple, walk forward.

The Gate of the Great Hall has been closed.

He walked to the door and pushed his hands forwards.

The palace door slowly opened, and Zijuan walked in.

In the purple field of view, a number of bodies were backwards and backwards. Those bodies were incomplete and should have been caused by the pig beside Demon Wu alone.

There is a lot of pressure in the air, and every step forward seems to carry the weight forward.

If it was all about opportunity before, then it is now a test, and the magic martial arts alone can kill in, proving that there are some means.

Of course, there are only so many means.

The main hall in front was closed, and Purple came to the door.

Push the door again.

A flood flow appeared as if from the sight, and countless lights appeared in purple sight.

A powerful black paw appeared in the light and headed straight for the purple neck.

Purple raised his palms, magic blossomed in his palms, a tremendous tremor shook, purple retreated a few steps.

The light in front disappeared, and Purple saw the pig-like warcraft. In the other party's eyes with a little blood, there was a surprise.

Purple glanced forward through the open palace door, and he saw Devil Wu Li, who was standing there, bathed in black light all over his body, seemingly accepting some inheritance.

Purple shapes vanish from sight.

The next moment, he arrived in front of the warcraft, accompanied by a loud shock, the warcraft flied out, his body hit the body of the warcraft alone, interrupting the other party's chance.

The demon martial arts rose alone, and after seeing the purple, his face was incredible.

He never fought an uncertain battle, even though he knew he could kill Zijuan, but in order to prevent that from happening, he decided to let others hold off on each other first and come here alone for an opportunity.

Didn't expect that the speed of arrival of each other would be so fast.

You want to die!

The inheritance of the Demon God was interrupted, and the Demon Martial Arts was furious, and he drank angrily, and he rushed towards the purple.

On his clenched fist, he appeared a demonic shadow, a powerful aura surrounding him.

Watching this punch, Purple's face remains unchanged, clenches his fist, and strikes.

His punch was less fierce than the fierce fury of Demon Wu alone, but when a punch came out, the space around him seemed to have changed.

Demon Martial Arts' independent look changed, which is due to the strength to a limit.

He didn't expect an eight-star in the other area, so brilliant in the control of power.

Purple Fist appeared steady and unpleasant, but the aura of oppression made Demon Martial Arts alone too late.

The two fists met, the energy came out in turbulence, a magical ripple visible to the naked eye, raging in the hall.

Zijuan stood still slightly, while Demon Martial Arts alone took a few steps back.

Is that your strength? That's all.

The purple smile was mild, but the sarcasm was obvious.

That punch is not weak, but in the Holy Spirit realm, it is far from the top of the caller.

Who the hell are you? For the first time since his birth, Demon Wu looks at Zixuan in shock and eight stars can shock himself.

A man whose heart is angry and who decides to fight hard against and avenge after you have counted him. Purple smiled.

You want to die!

Devil's eyes flashed with a cold flash, his hands began to stamp, a huge magic gun, if hidden.

The pressure around them became stronger, and the ground of the hall seemed to start to tremble gently.

Purple quietly looked at Demon Wu Li, without deliberate accumulation.

Go to hell!

Long guns tremble and come straight to purple like black lightning.

The distance between the two sides was not far away. At this moment, Demon Martial Arts took full advantage, making the attack instant.

At this point, the demon beast appeared behind the purple beast and attacked the purple beast.

Looks like you don't have a lot of use in this technique, but the connection is very good.

Purple smiled lightly and didn't see how to work. The two luminaries appeared on their own.

One of them turned into an ancient shield, appeared behind the purple, blocking the attack of the Warcraft.

In front of Purple, there was an extra spear. He took the spear as a stick and immediately smashed it, accompanied by a roar. The long gun, completely agglomerated by magic, exploded.

After the ancient shield shook the demonic beast, it came in front of the purple beast. Purple spears and shields, with slightly provocative eyes, looked at the demonic martial arts alone, any other means, whatever, make it out.

The look on Magic Martial's face changed.

What, is there a card you don't want to use?

The purple figure disappeared without a trace, and the next moment it arrived in front of a warcraft like a pig.

Only two light shadows flashed, during which the collision of forces came, about 100 times after the collision, the monster flew out and his body hit the ground severely.

The Warcraft beast coughed blood on the floor, completely invincible.

Changing his face, Mu Wu alone, no longer hesitated, he waved his hand room, a treasure tower appeared in front of him, the tower was seven floors high, the surface of the demonic light flowed.

Suppress!

Demon Wu sighed in anger, and the pagoda flew toward high altitude, then spreading wildly.

The rules around him seemed to have been towed, and the purple feeling of physical restraint, when his expression was slightly surprised, the pagoda descended from the sky and covered the purple.

At this moment, at the bottom of the pagoda, a human figure appeared that looked purple, like an engraving.

Damn, it's a big loss to kill you and waste the Town Demon Tower again!

Magic Martial said in a heartbroken manner.