The Invincible Big Shot Is About To Be Born

It took two moves to kill 77 masters of heaven and man and legend!

The words of Hao Dan, the young leader of Yin ghost sect, undoubtedly showed strong sarcasm.

Everyone in the hall looked at Lu Yiping.

The lady of flowers Ji Yu also looked at Lu Yiping.

Lu Yiping glanced at Hao Dan, the young leader of the Yin ghost sect, took out the ice flame wine he brewed and poured a full glass. The wine fragrance overflowed, covering the previous wine fragrance in the hall.

Everyone smelled the aroma of the wine, and everyone looked very excited.

Lu Yiping said slowly, "play two moves?"

Hao Dan, the young leader of Yin ghost sect, took his eyes back from Lu Yiping's glass and sneered, "that's good." Then he motioned to a master of Yin ghost sect behind him.

The master of Yin ghost sect understood, flew up and fell on the wind and thunder battle platform.

When the master of the Yin ghost sect landed on the wind and thunder battle platform, the wind and thunder in the wind and thunder battle platform suddenly became prosperous and resounded.

The Yin ghost sect expert's eyes fell on Zhang Jin: "is it your two moves that killed seventy-seven masters of the Baigu sect in the realm of heaven and man and the realm of legend?"

Zhang Jin looked at Lu Yiping.

Lu Yiping said calmly, "since people want to play two tricks, then play two tricks."

"Yes, master." Zhang Jingong said yes.

Lu Yiping's meaning, he heard it, don't kill with one move!

Two moves?

Zhang Jin's figure flashed, and he came to the wind and thunder battle platform.

Hao Dan, the young leader of the Yin ghost sect, saw Zhang Jin on the wind and thunder battle platform. He smiled coldly and said to the Yin ghost sect expert, "long Tian, fight with all your strength. Don't let young master Lu and his men down."

"Yes, young master." Long Tian, the master of the Yin ghost sect, laughed and released his momentum.

Boom!

Under the roar of the amazing divine power of long Tian, the master of the Yin ghost sect, the whole wind and thunder battle platform was shocked.

Feeling the amazing breath on long Tian, the master of the Yin ghost sect, everyone's face changed in the hall.

"The late peak of the divine realm!" Behind Wan Hong, a master of thousands of families was surprised.

The late peak of the divine realm!

The highest realm of the divine realm is only one step away from the true God!

This master of Yin ghost sect, long Tian, is the peak strong man in the later stage of shenshenjing.

"When did the Yin ghost sect have such a master!" An old ancestor of the cloud family was surprised.

Yun Haitian also looked surprised.

The late peak of the divine realm! Such masters, if they encounter opportunities, may break through to the realm of true God at any time!

I didn't expect that Hao Dan, the young leader of the Yin ghost sect, brought the peak master of the later stage of the divine realm this time!

Behind Ji Yu, the lady of flowers, a master of the spirit realm of the hundred flowers Empire said, "Hao Dan unexpectedly brought the peak master of the later spirit realm to come this time. It seems that Lu Yiping is more or less unlucky!"

Above the hall, masters from all sides buzzed.

An expert of the fire sect said to he Chaorong, "Shizu, this road is flat. I'm afraid it's dangerous. Shall we fight later?"

He Chaorong shook his head, "saving this road is bound to offend the Yin ghost sect. The gains outweigh the losses. Su Xiu pointed me out at that time, but this small favor is not enough for me to offend the Yin ghost sect!"

"If the road is flat, we'll die if we die. We'll just watch a good play."

At this time, long Tian, the master of the Yin ghost sect, rose from the ground and came to the sky over the battle platform, and his whole body roared out of the black air waves.

"Nose devil's palm!"

I saw a huge magic palm crashing down with the momentum of blocking out the sky and the sun.

This magic palm, with hundreds of millions of evil spirits crying and screaming faintly, exudes terrible and gloomy power, as if it came from the abyss hell.

Abhi hell, known as the most painful and darkest hell, entering Abhi hell, there is no reincarnation forever.

"It's a nose devil's palm!" Ji Yu, the goddess of flowers, changed her pretty face.

Even Wan Hong, the young master of thousands of families, was surprised.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was a nose demon sect, which claimed to come from hell. Wherever it went, there were many Heng planes, and all forces on the mainland did not change color.

This nose devil's palm is the unique skill of the town sect of the nose devil sect.

Later, the nose demon sect offended the saint and the LORD was killed by the saint.

In that war, Han Guyuan was shattered, and even the bitter sea was cut in two.

Now, the masters of the Yin ghost sect have even displayed the a-bi magic palm. Did the Yin ghost sect get the treasure of the a-bi magic sect?

Hao Dan saw that everyone was shocked, and his face was bright with a smile. He looked at Lu Yiping, and his face was cold. When Lu Yiping was solved, he would solve Lu Yiping again.

The road is flat, and he will stay until the end.

It's fun to play slowly.

Zhang Jin looked at the a-bi magic palm that covered the sky and roared down. Suddenly, the momentum of his whole body soared. Behind him, the dark light rose into the sky, and a giant elephant supporting the sky condensed.

The four hoofs of this giant elephant are like pillars of heaven. Under the four hoofs, it seems that all evil will be suppressed.

Seeing this giant elephant supporting the sky, everyone was stunned, and then their faces were shocked.

"This, is this?!"

"Yes, it's the celestial phenomena and prison fist of Lord saint!" Thousands of masters lost their voice.

Ji Yu, the goddess of flowers, got up in surprise.

Even the Big Dipper Emperor Zhou Dingtian, who was originally sitting on the throne, rose abruptly with an unbelievable face.

Dong!

When Zhang Jin punched out, the sky shook the world, as if it had severely hit everyone's heart, and a huge fist print burst out of the air, instantly piercing the nose demon palm.

Long Tian, the master of the Yin ghost sect, was directly hit by the Tianxiang fist, and the whole person was severely beaten in the air, like a meteor, rushing into the air.

At this time, Zhang Jin took a step and came to the sky. Then, another punch came out.

But this time, it is no longer a celestial phenomenon. When it blows out, everyone has an illusion, as if time and space were going against the current in an instant.

Between Zhang Jin's fists, I saw a burst of light of time and space.

"Time fist!"

The Big Dipper Emperor Zhou Dingtian felt his heart tremble.

Time magic fist is an equally invincible unique skill of existence!

This invincible statue exists longer than the holy devil. No one knows its real name. According to the history of gods, it is only known as the old devil of time.

Time divine fist, mercilessly beat long Tian, the master of Yin ghost sect, on the chest.

Suddenly, the Yin ghost sect expert long Tian's chest exploded, and his divine armor exploded into countless pieces, and he himself was severely hit on the wind and thunder battle platform.

The wind and thunder battle platform roared, the whole battle platform shook violently, and countless wind and thunder splashed away.

Fortunately, the storm and thunder battle platform was forbidden by the ancient formation, and their strength did not leak out of the battle platform. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the whole hall will be lifted up.

The hall was as silent as death.

Zhang Jin fell slowly from the sky.

Long Tian, the master of Yin ghost sect, was blasted through his chest. He saw that all around his chest was being eaten by the power of time, aging and drying up.

The whole person also withered at an amazing rate, and even his hair began to fall off, becoming a dying old man.

This is the terror of the power of time.

Everyone took a breath.

Everyone looked at Zhang Jin, his face changed.

This Jin, unexpectedly can the celestial phenomena God prison fist! Behind Nanlu Yiping, it was not su Xiu, but the holy devil!

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