Super God of War

The huge underground space is full of annihilation **** thunder, thunder everywhere, piled together to brush out the plasma ocean.

No wonder the team that took over the task was wiped out by the whole army. This kind of power is too terrifying. The remains of the temple left over from ancient times to today can still retain such power. It is really rare.

The Titans are good at manipulating lightning. The babies of this family must be born in thunder and lightning. The Titan **** is also Thor. Even after falling for many years, his temple still has divine power.

Most of the lightning went towards the **** of Ao, because most of the gods are opposites. In particular, the priests who enter the temples of other gods are considered disrespectful and must be judged.

"Boom, boom, boom ..."

Thunder is magnificent and magnificent. This scene shocked Jing Lan Dasheng. He didn't expect a ruin to explode with such dignity. He didn't care about it before, and now he found that it was a foolish decision to work with Shen Shi.

"Damn the devil, did he count this right?" The red-haired saint beside Jing Lan Dasheng rushed to the crown, and the thunder was rushing outside. In order to protect the young emperors under him, he was under increasing pressure. Big.

The burden only really showed its power at this moment, making the Yuntian tribes holy suffering. In this regard, Luo Yang had already prepared, precisely because he found that this kind of terrifying thunder power remained in the depths of the ruins, so he dared to compete with the saints.

In addition, I also thought about letting these saints share most of the pressure, so as to reduce the danger of the ruins.

The only thing I did n’t think of was that the saints and the priests came too fast, and there were too few young emperors of the Yuntian clan who entered the ruins, otherwise, all the holy lives would be dragged to death by taking care of these burdens.

Luo Yang looked up and saw a glorious dragon shadow huddled on the chariot.

This is the dragon shadow of the holy dragon. It is very close to the god-level existence in the world, and the hundred great holy men are not necessarily its opponents.

Originally this holy dragon hoped to start the civilization of the beast evolutionary, but unfortunately there were too few seeds with the sapience to meet the conditions, and because of the suppression of the clan, it was so depressed that it had not yet hit the god-level realm.

However, in that era, the Holy Dragon was unique in the world, and the things left behind were remarkable. Luo Yang used the blood of the gods to stimulate the dragon crystal, and immediately formed the projection of the holy dragon to resist the scour of thousands of thunders.

"Call!"

The four people on the chariot breathed out at the same time. Only then did they realize that their backs were soaked and their noses and temples were all sweat. The annihilation of God Thunder is far greater than expected, and its power is surprisingly great. If it is not to release the Holy Dragon projection asylum, even if the emperor becomes a king, he will be 100% destroyed, and do n’t want to leave a little residue.

"Boom, boom, boom ..."

Thunder sounds not only did not weaken as the annihilation of God Thunder raged, but instead became denser, which is not a good sign.

Luo Yang narrowed his eyes and looked far into the distance through electro-optics. There is the core of the relic, which belongs to an independent dimension. Although it is small, it is very important. The mystery ball should be inside this dimension space.

The thunderstorm intensified, and even the projections created by Shenxue and Longjing appeared vague.

Fortunately, these two kinds of resources are more, and they can barely support it. It depends on whether the gods can reverse the situation, because the Thunder is mainly directed at them.

Nineteen acolytes frowned at the same time. It was predicted before coming that Luoyang would use the power of the temple to weaken their power, so they had multiple backers. But Shen Lei's suppression level exceeded expectations, and now they have to expose their backhand in advance, otherwise no one will find it difficult.

"Start!"

The back of the **** servant ejected a beautiful light wing at the same time, covered with hollow patterns. However, if you look closely, you will find that there is a slight space distortion at the edge of the light wing, like a blade, hiding an unstoppable edge.

As soon as the light wings came out, five of the nineteen priests raised their fists and big jade beads.

Seeing these jewels suddenly change color, Jing Lan Dasheng secretly cursed: "It ’s a bastard. There is a **** bead not to take out the defense earlier. The **** thing I used is a **** bead. Although it belongs to the largest **** bead Dilapidated, the effect is definitely not as good as the god-given orb of God Ao. "

The thought flashed, and Jing Sheng Da Sheng paid attention to the observation, because looking at the posture of Shen Shi was about to launch a charge, but even in such a terrifying thunder, he even frowned.

"Charge!"

As expected, these acolytes were ready to charge forward.

Luo Yang saw this scene, his pupils contracted, stamped his foot hard, shouted: "Go, go!"

"Angang ......"

The umbrella cover of the chariot overturned the river and the sea. The baby Jiang reached out the faucet and issued a dragon chant that pierced the sky. Immediately afterwards, those **** dragons in the car cowl were like hearing orders and madly contributing dragon power.

"God's blood-stained chariot!" Luo Yang threw out the magical blood of the gods regardless.

Because at this time, only the potential of mad explosion can have a vitality. Even if all the **** dragons in the cowl have to cultivate for several years, they cannot stay in place and die.

The blood of the demon **** stained the red body, making the chariot humming, the wheels appeared very heavy, squeaking and twisting, and the supreme power was rushing forward.

"Go to the core of the ruins." Luo Yang pointed out the direction of Jianguang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ As the Shinto was moving in this direction, the Thunder suddenly became violent, with lightning all over the front, back, left, and right, and he could no longer see the way forward.

Guided by the golden sword light, the chariot launched its full force, and faintly heard the sound of Long Yin.

In the car wheel space, the blood-blooded Canglong, who had consumed magical blood, was crazy.

They are not entities, but energy bodies formed by quadrant monster fragments. They are born from the blood of the holy dragon, so they are very good at using blood energy and space power.

But the blood of the gods is too unmatched, especially the magic blood of the gods to some extent demonize them.

Fortunately, these dragons have already merged with the chariot. The true spirit umbrella can extract dragon power from them, so the stronger the magical nature excited by the magic blood, the stronger the dragon power extracted.

Shenglong projection still plays a role in resisting the thunder surge. However, the movement speed of the chariot is getting faster and faster. In many cases, it will actively collide with the annihilation **** thunder, which will make the projection shake, and it will disintegrate in sight.

"Hold on for a while, keep on for a while." Emperor Xiu felt that he had also experienced the storms and waves, but it was not comparable to the situation encountered today.

Shen Shi is super fast, almost close to the front. Fortunately, Luo Yang's response was timely, and the tank started to advance ahead of time. If he hesitated for more than three seconds, Xiaoming would immediately give in.

"Boom!"

No one thought that at this time, with a loud noise, the annihilation of the **** thunder suddenly sharpened to the strongest scale, the **** beads in the hands of the gods shattered on the spot, and the light wings behind them, friction with the thunder, has not yet played The effect quickly dissipated ...

These gods are still awkward, Luo Yang is even more bleak, the four of them are spouting blood, and are depressed ... R1148