Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters man should be like this
The palm of the Wushan River not only urged his lifelong cultivation, but also took time to take the power of the immortal magic.
Even if the strong on the second list of the Immortal Demon is here, you have to change color.
After all, being able to log in to the second list of Xianmao, the standard judgment of strength is nothing more than to what extent the power is mastered and how much such power has.
This palm waved out, and the body of the Wushan River suddenly made a cracking sound of ‘crackling’, and the five internal organs and six internal organs spread a crack, and even his face appeared several cracks.
For his body, the burden is too big.
Kill the enemy a thousand and lose 700 self -damage.
On the vast white bone plains, I only saw a fierce and domineering, violent gray cloud dragon. This gray cloud dragon runs through the sky, and even at a glance cannot be seen. It is majestic and domineering, as if
dragon!
When it appeared, portable rolling all the power of annihilation, rushing forward, rushing forward, and rushing towards Chu Jingtian's location.
Everyone outside the plain, only the gray cloud dragon in the world is left in the pupils.
"The power of fairy magic!"
Han Mo's loud voice called.
They don't know that this is the power of the eight realms. Only the existence of the second list of the fairy and the demon can be used by this power. So over time, in their eyes, this should be like the power of the demon!
If you control the power, dominate the power of life and death!
Others are not so good, I can't help but hold the fist in their hands.
"Immortal ... the power of magic! This is the strong man of the second list, can you have the power? In this world, there are only 72 people who can control these forces. Now there are more Wushan River!"
Shangyun Fei Zhan Li Dao.
"Chu Jingtian can die under this power, it can be regarded as his death. After all, he is the first day of the right way!"
A magic martial artist trembled.
Ai Jing even mentioned her heart.
Although she is a mighty martial artist, she is more inclined to Chu Jingtian, who is the same age as her. Now she sees that the power of Wu Shan River has used the power of immortality, and she suddenly feels complicated.
But at this moment, a more powerful momentum emerged from Chu Jingtian's body.
At this moment, it seems that the world has stopped, and the sound has completely disappeared.
In the sky, there is only the power of the power of the magic.
Even the power of the fairy magic, under this power, can't help but see it.
When this force, with Chu Jingtian's breathing, heartbeat, pulse, and even this week, when it has reached a wonderful law, Chu Jingtian's front of the sky has caused a fierce windless self -flying.
The light of the stocks.
In the shocking eyes of everyone, he slowly raised his right hand and waved forward.
This raised his hand and waved, it was natural.
Just as the Great God of Pangu separates the turbidity and the earth, with an unparalleled power, it greeted the Yunlong that is enough to break through the sky. In the silentness, the huge body of the gray cloud dragon is like the thin and thin branches of the dead wood under the flooding flood.
, Destroyed and crushed on the spot.
After this moment, the whole world was restored to operation.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
When Yunlong was broken, Chu Jingtian's huge strength, which spread towards all directions. From overlooking the sky, the whole white bone plain almost turned into a sea of anger, and a white cloud ring that swept the world spread around the surroundings, and it was instantly relieved.
It spreads to the entire white bone plain.
"How is this ... this is the power of fairy magic, located in the magic gate, and the entire Xianwu world is the top power ... How can I be defeated in your hands?"
The Wushan River was pale, and he couldn't say a complete sentence. His body was cracked by the power of the demon, and because the move was broken, it was almost fragmented.
Even the soul was implicated in the previous blow. If it wasn't for his hard work in his life, I am afraid that it would have died as early as the previous blow.
"What is this power?"
Wu Shanhe looked at Chu Jingtian incredible.
Chu Jingtian said faintly: "I still have other means to deal with you, but it is not enough to kill you. So I can only use this" Undead Demon God Festival "Volume 3!"
"Is the" Unsurbing Demon God Festival "?" There was a complex look in the eyes of the Wu Shanhe. This look was shocked, regretful, surprised, and fear: "This power is worthy of the power of God ..."
When the words fell, his body collapsed, turned into a white mang, and quietly disappeared with the wind.
The whole white bone plain was dead, and only a man with a silver -haired black robe was left with a negative hand, as if standing in the center of the whole world.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Ren's ancestor, Ren Hao ...
Looking at Chu Jingtian, his body trembled quietly, and he fell to the ground suddenly.
A sincere fear emerged directly at this moment. This is the awe of the power of the gods and demons, as if it is engraved in the bones, flowing in the blood, and it is branded in the soul.
Wushan River was able to retreat from the strong man in the second list of the second demon. It can be imagined that his strength.
Now that it is 1,300 years later, Wu Shanhe himself has already mastered the power of the immortal and demon. It is not a problem to be among the second list of the immortal demon in the future. But now it is dead?
And died under Chu Jingtian?
"Win!"
Han Mo sighed.
"Wu Shanhe is the first person under the deserved immortal demon, but he did not expect that he was defeated in Chu Jingtian's hands! Can no one really be able to clean up him?..
The Wushan River is aggressive, with a pair of chests, and can point out the sinking state of rivers and mountains. As a result, the shape and spirit of Chu Jingtian are destroyed. For everyone, it has to be said that it is a great irony.
"But in any case, he is not the existence we can fight. As far as us, he has reached the invincible world!"
A Magic Martial Artist who was abolished by Chu Jingtian couldn't help but sigh.
"I can't come out, no one in this world can do him! I am afraid that starting from today, the right way is long, and the magic door is declining!"
Everyone said, I couldn't help it in their hearts.
As soon as the Wushan River died, Chu Jingtian replaced the position of the first person under his fairy demon.
This kind of strength is simply frightening!
And how long is this?
If it is in a period of time, I am afraid that it will be the existence of the Lian Xianmao.
Everyone thought in her heart, but found that Chu Jingtian's gaze had already seen it.
"Tong!"
Under those eyes, no one can still hold the mind, lean down and kneel down, just like mortals worship the gods.
But Chu Jingtian's gaze passed by.
For him, these people are just ants.
In the crowd, Ai Jing is already full of stars.
Chapter completed!