Chapter six hundred and fifty-eight, shit, it's time for me
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The sky is gloomy, and blood is gone.
In just a few seconds, the bloody cloud layer rolled up, covering the whole city of the gods of the gods.
The blood red reflected by the blood -colored clouds of millions of miles is like a huge blood pool, just like a Shura Hell, which is very embarrassed, making people chill.
King Shura!
In addition to the bloody power of the entire Taikoo god world, who can exhibit such a heart -hearted heart?
Tiandi color changes.
The people's hearts are frightened. The remaining gods of the God of God also changed their faces, and they couldn't even lift their heads. In the eyes of King Shura, they were like ants, so weaker!
Qin Tian sighed.
I just had a little eyebrows and obtained a lot of faith. I did not expect that King Shura came over.
"It seems that he hasn't hurt anything."
"Pangu ancient ancestors look away?"
In just three days, it will be recovered. If it is hit hard, I ca n’t recover at all for ten years, and I do n’t know if it ’s the ancient ancestor of the Panpan, or what is the adventure of the King of Shura. At present, Qin Tian is most worried about how to deal with him.
The Jiuzhong Boxing in the Blood Emperor's Seal is really strong!
With his current power, it is really bottomless.
"Qin Tian !!!"
"Get out!"
The bloody clouds suddenly pressed down, a dark shadow fell heavily, and it was suspended in the air over the air over the city of God. With a disdain and a strong hatred on his face, this person was not the King of Shura and who was the King of Shura.
What's more?
The sound falls.
The dark red lightning in the bloody clouds suddenly raged, and the endless thunder of nine days, the entire space of the stirredness became distorted, the civilians in the capital of the King of God were directly shocked and died instantly.
This. Kill hundreds of thousands of civilians.
The killing of King Shura is extremely heavy, and the pain of bereavement, the killing intention contained in the sound is even more thick. How can civilians resist?
The King of God cried in the city.
Mourning.
However, this is just the beginning ...
The king of the gods rose in the air, and drank slightly: "King Shura, you are also the strong king, how can you start these innocent civilians? Are you not afraid of punishment of heaven? Do you really think you can't have heaven?"
"snort!"
"What are you?"
"Do you use you to teach me? Tiandao punishment? In the Taikoo god world, I am heaven. I am punishment, now I am heaven!"
There is an extra red power, smiling. The right arm shakes sharply.
"careful!"
Qin Tian shouted.
It's just that all this comes too fast.
The red power has almost no stay, as if penetrating the space.
That's a moment.
The void was shot, and the red power shot suddenly. Although the gods of the gods were the alliance leaders of the God of God, the strength was just the beginning of the king of God, and the King of Shura was completely at all.
No matter how fast the response is, it is also embarrassed.
The red power of the red power was flushed with a red face. When he opened his eyes, his palms greeted them all.
"Boom!"
"Boom Rondon ..."
The sound fell, and a headless corpse fell vertically.
Kill!
In the past, the Lord of the God of God was killed by King Shura, not him weak, but that King Shura was too strong. The red power is the power of pure faith.
"League Lord ..."
"League Lord!"
Several strong kings on the city wall exclaimed, and their faces were even more ugly.
In the face of King Shura, they are really weak.
However.
After they were not weak. After a short grief. Several people looked at each other, and one of them looked at Qin Tiandao on the side: "Brothers Qin. We go first, I hope we can consume a little power of the King of Shura."
"Disciples in the city, the people will give it to you."
The six strong kings flew to the air almost at the same time, burst out all the forces in the body, and talked sharply: "King Shura King, come to life !!!"
Qin Tian sighed.
There is no way to stop it.
Even if he stopped it, it would not be useful, they would not listen to him. Rehabilitation, what's the point of death, and what's going on?
However, Qin Tian was still a little moved.
These people are not afraid of life and death. As the strong king, they will always have infinite life span, but they are unwilling to steal life, knowing that they are dead and they must fight. Wu Xiu should be like this?
Once cowardly, fear of mind, how to cultivate half a step?
Qin Tian's heart seemed to be complained, sitting cross -legged, her eyes were slightly closed, and she had just gathered a shot of the faith "bang" that had just gathered in the body. This powerful force shocked.
Stunning, the heart secretly said: "What a strong power!"
"My family, please."
"Master, I'm here ..."
"King Shura, fight with you!"
"I'm here!"
Nympho
Qi brushed, one of the superiors flying one after another, their faces were full of rigidity, and they could not see the slightest fear.
Less than half a minute.
It is full of people over the sky, and surrounded the King of Xiuluo in the middle.
"A group of black people, dare to come out and shame."
"Want to die?!"
"Lao Tzu sent you all to hell ..."
King Shura released the cold coldness, murderousness, strong murderousness, and the intention of hitting his heart, like a mental pressure, was pervasive, and the corner of his mouth was disdainful, then a snoring, "explosion!"
The bloody clouds in the sky suddenly exploded.
The King of Shura turned a long string of phantom.
Absolute power crushing.
Everyone holds his breath and bursts out all the forces in the body. But they can't even see the shadow of King Luo. Everything seems to be so weak, not even ants.
"Well!"
"Well!"
"Hey, 嘭, 嘭 ..."
One person exploded, and the blood fluttered down, and it was even more scarlet between the heavens and the earth under the dyeing of blood, like a sky -sized firework. Gorgeous.
All die!
No one survived, with the Yuanshen crushed together.
I can't even do it.
ruthless!
To the pole.
This is the means of Shura.
"Hahaha……"
"A group of waste, dare to violate the king's god, look for death." The King of Shura laughed coldly, then locked, staring coldly at the god of the king under his feet.
They all die. From now on, there is no god of the king of the gods, and there are no shit god alliances. I am the heavens of the ancient god realm, and I am punished ... "
Raise!
Despise everything.
certainly.
He is now qualified to despise everything. The reason why he appeared at this time was because Pangu's ancestors were not in the ancient god world. When he left, he guessed that Pangu would leave the plane of Taikoo God in a short time.
The soul of the blood emperor harvested the candidate, which was a heavy event in his world.
Even if the ancestor of Pangu is calm, he will go to query.
As soon as Pangu left, the King of Shura was a well -deserved overlord. No one could shake it. This is also the only opportunity for him to kill Qin Tian. He really had to wait for Qin Tian to become the person of heaven, and he really had no chance.
The son was killed, and the hatred was difficult. What if he was seriously injured?
How can Qin Tian's current power be his opponent? At this time, if you do n’t kill, you must stay.
Killing Qin Tian first, and then a thousand machines Tianzong. There will never be a point of revenge Mars. The style of King Shura God is like this.
"Qin Tian!"
"The next one is you ..."
King Shura was full of anger, staring at Qin Tian sitting on the wall, disdain: "Now you just understand the sky, it is useless, let me die!"
"Nine heavy punch!"
Exhibition with both arms, the strong faith in the body brings together the double punch.
Bombing Jiu Ji instantly.
The power of each punch is superimposed. From the third boxing, the fisting style has cut through the void, leaving a long black phantom in the air. This is the rupture of the space. The ninth boxing is extremely horrible.
Ordinary Jiuzhong Shenquan, its power comes from faith in the ocean.
The boxing style is raging, and it comes instantly.
Qin Tian's cheek's flesh was moved by the boxing wind, and her long hair fluttered in the air, and her body robed.
Fist fell to.
Qin Tian's eyes suddenly opened, stepped back half a step, standing in shape, the right arm was encouraged, and drank violently, "Break !!!"
The right arm quickly shake nine times, and even nine punch.
Resisting the nine god fists of King Shura, Qin Tian's power is also the power of faith, without the slightest impurities.
The power of faith against the power of faith!
"boom!"
The fisting style is stunned, and the fist that condenses the substantial power is cracked.
One fist.
Crack again.
Nympho
In the ninth fist, Qin Tian was shocked for half a step, but he still cracked his fist, raised his eyes for a moment, and drank heavily: "King Shura, Lao Tzu said, you are not the same, and there is a stronger force.
Is it? "
The right arm is placed behind, and the whole arm is trembling.
The boulder under his feet has become a powder. As soon as he leaves, half of the city wall will fall down.
"snort!"
"furious?"
"See how I tear your stinky mouth."
The anger of King Shura was so angry that Qin Tian's just outbreak of the power made him a little shocked. In just three days, the strength was so much enhanced so much. He must not give him any chance. He must kill him. He must kill him. He must kill him.
Three days can resist his nine heavy punch. If you give it a few years ...
The killing intention is strong.
Qin Tian was the same. The killing of the way in his heart began to boil, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot, which resisted the nine god fist of King Shura God, and stabilized his mind slightly.
In the past, the power of faith has become a magnificent river from the original river.
In the void.
Qin Tian's heart drank, "God exploded !!!"
The power of strength is rolling, and the power of attributes will rise instantly.
Right fist tightly at a amazing speed. He fists at the cheeks of King Shura, roaring: ", it's time for Lao Tzu !!!"
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