Imperial Heaven felt strange and dignified, and stared at the dragon in his hand. Although Imperial Heaven got several days, it didn’t practice these days. This time it was the first time that I made it, but I didn’t want to make it, so I had such great power.
It’s rare for an old urchin to stare at the Imperial Heaven. "Imperial Heaven is a man or a dragon. Brother Wang said,’ When a dragon comes to subdue a dragon, the real realm of subduing a dragon with ten palms is to subdue a dragon. There is no dragon in this world, but it will never be able to practice the highest realm. Even the talented generation can practice the five-claw golden dragon at most. Now it is the highest realm. How is that possible?"
The old urchin’s voice fell and there was a trace of horror in the light of Imperial Eye.
The dragon in the hands of the Imperial Heaven seems to be alive, and its eyes are slightly narrowed, which contains a sense of majesty.
Yutian’s eyes flashed and a sneer appeared at his mouth. "Haha … the old urchin took over!"
Crashing dragon roared out majesty into a long river surging.
"Ang …!"
A god, Rowen, appears. This dragon is like a real dragon. Yi Long sings and shakes others. Wulin people all cover their ears and complain repeatedly!
Yu Tian’s heart was at ease, and he suddenly remembered his own practice skill, Medicine Family Skill. This skill absorbed the medicine of Dan. After 991 times, Yu Tian absorbed the practice skill of’ Red Dragon Medulla Dan’, and then he got a trace of dragon blood. The ultimate reason why Yu Tian wanted to have such power was that there was a trace of dragon blood in his body.
"Boom …!"
Roaring tigers and singing dragons can be seen in the whole manor.
The old urchin’s eyes are bare and the corners of his mouth smile faintly with joy. "Good … good … I actually saw that the highest realm of’ dragon and ten palms’ was able to fight the first world war in person."
The old urchin’s ruddy complexion, silver beard and white hair suddenly turned into a burst of black silk, which condensed the innate strength around the old urchin’s body.
……
"Boom …!"
With a wave of his hand, the old urchin waved a breeze into the palm of his right hand and turned it into three colors to gather in his palm.
Black flowers, white flowers, blue and white flowers appear and turn into a palm, which is hazy and gray.
"Three flowers gather at the top of the palm!"
Three Flowers Gathering the Top Palm is a unique skill created by Wang Zhongyang, and the higher the true martial arts, the greater the power of this palm technique. I think Wang Zhongyang’s resurrection can’t make such a powerful palm technique!
Imperial day eyes horror corners of the mouth emerge a little excitement and excitement, this is the fighters fighting excitement and excitement.
"Boom …!"
There is no connection between the gray lotus and the golden dragon, but this moment has turned into a terrible pressure.
The light is dazzling and the gas around it is distorted.
Suddenly I saw a black cave slowly appearing with twisted gas and filar silk cracks all over the black hole.
The surrounding energy was swept away and eventually turned into dust.
A blow actually caused such a scenery, and the eyes were cold. The old urchin seemed surprised.
Finally, the Imperial Heaven stared at the urchin in front of him and shouted, "The old urchin won’t play with you today, so you’d better bind it quickly!"
Words fall instantly and coercion emerges from the imperial body.
"Nine-day hand-falling sky style!"
Chapter 1 Killing more than
Dashenglujiazhuang
A river of blood flowed in the manor, and a sneer appeared at the corners of the mouth.
"Old urchin, you still don’t bind the’ big nine hands’. You have no backhand!"
Imperial Heaven stares at the person who spouts blood in the ring. This person has silver beard and white hair, and his mouth overflows with blood.
The old urchin’s eyes were filled with joy and excitement. "What is this palm technique? I would like to worship your teacher and teach me!"
Yu Tianyu’s mouth twitched and stared at the old urchin in front of him. "Old urchin, you are really a martial artist, but I have a good place where martial arts secrets are like mountains and seas, and you have the experience of your predecessors."
The old urchin burst out of his eyes with his hands clasped in his fists and knelt down and shouted, "I worship your teacher. Please take me there. Just now, teach me the palm method!"
At this moment, the old urchin’s eyes stared at the imperial heaven with excitement and hope, and a jade flame appeared at the fingertips of his right hand.
"Erotic inflammation!"
At this moment, the old urchin is moved by the words of the Imperial Heaven, and his mind appears a little shaken and eager. It is then that the flame of the fingertip of the Imperial Heaven pierces the old urchin’s eyebrows.
The old urchin looked at the flame in Yutian’s hand and was very curious. "Fun, fun, you can control the flame!"
Yutian smiled coldly. "God sent an old urchin!"
Shi Tianci stared at Yutian with his hands clenched and said respectfully, "Follow the orders of the leader!"
If the words fall from heaven, the old urchin will be controlled and walk towards Zhuang. The old urchin will not resist at the moment, just with curiosity.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yutian’s mouth, staring around with a hint of murder. "Qiu Chuji, your card is now controlled by me, and I still have confidence."
Qiu Chuji’s eyes are full of murder and physical skill, encouraging the condensed sword, the sword and the sword to scream into a sword.
With a wave of his hand, Yutian proudly said, "No one is left here!"
When the words fall, the fence troops have their hands full of bows and arrows. Everyone of these people has the strength of this second-rate expert to gather the arrows and arrows.
Even if the sound is broken, the air around it seems to be pierced.
"Poof … poof …!"
Victory over Lujiazhuang is already a river of blood at the moment
The Heroes’ Congress has now turned into a massacre congress. All the Wulin people who attended the congress were pierced by sharp arrows, and the true church waved their swords and struggled to resist.
At this moment, Qiu Chuji’s scarlet eyes were dyed red with blood, and she stared at the Imperial Heaven with all her murder. "I will not let you go even if I become a spectre!"
"Hum …! Even if I am a spectre, I will go up in smoke! "
Imperial forehead slightly wrinkled corners of the mouth emerge sneer at the cold light in the eyes.
Yu Tianda’s sleeve swung around and walked towards Zhuang. "Guan Ying sent Li Gonggong for me!"
Lu Guanying nodded to face the rest outside the hall at the moment. Grandfather can quote Nai!
At the moment, Yutian is also staring at Li Gonggong in the outer hall. "The Sunflower Collection is actually a great skill, but if you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace. This is really a choice. Although you really want to know what it looks like when the Sunflower Collection turns into a flame, you should have such wonderful practice conditions!"
Royal big sleeve a jilt to forget all about’ sunflower collection’ in my mind.
……
The next day, the breeze still doesn’t know the bloody smell in it.
Imperial day hand holding a cup of green tea slowly sipped his eyes and stared at the person in front.
Shi Tianci knelt on his knees, his hands clasped his fists, and his eyes focused on the center. "All the people who came to the Leader’s Heroes’ Congress perished, and all the sects behind these people were destroyed. For example, today, Wulin was taught to collect all the small sects except those big ones!"
Lu Guanying’s eyes are respectful, his hands are fuels, and his knees are kneeling. "The leader Xiangyang City has been accepted by the army and is now strengthening the wall to wait for the Mongolian army to come."
Imperial day eyes staring at the sight of two people gently took a sip of green tea and put the tea "it’s not a good thing for the Mongolian army to come. Now all kinds of forces in the Dasong territory have been solved, and the rest is the downfall of the Dasong dynasty … The Mongolian army came but this plan had to be terminated. Did the Mongolian Khan Torre ever live now?"
Shi Tianci was puzzled and said, "Now the leader of the Mongolian Khan Torre is physically strong, but he is practicing some martial arts for health. It is estimated that it will not be a problem to live for more than ten years."
"It’s been too long, Torre needs to die as soon as possible. When Torre dies, a Mongolian Khan will return to fight for the throne, so it’s too early to plan this matter well. Besides, Torre must be poisoned and rest."
Imperial cold eyes staring at Shi Tianci corners of the mouth emerge a sneer at.
Shi Tianci swallowed saliva with a shudder in his heart. Shi Tianci said, "The leader has a good plan, but it’s a little troublesome to poison Torre. After all, Torre has a special person in charge of all his diets, and some people try to poison this before eating …"