The magic array supported on the right palm of the nostalgia, which is the lines of the blue light, and the layers are broken.

The law array was still broken.

The look of the nostalgia is dignified, look forward.

At this time, the position of Daocong has been shrouded in strong black light.

The horrible coercion shrouds the whole world.

Even the monks who retreated far away were pale and shuddered at this moment.

This breath ... unprecedented power!

The monks who were lower than the Yuan infant period could not even carry the pressure!

At this time, Ouyang Xiuyuan's father and son were already standing 100 meters away from the center of the center of Daokong and Huaixu.

The pressure released by Daokong is already heavy for them, and it is unbearable.

And that woman has fainted and was held in her arms by Ouyang Chengdao.

"Dad, should we leave here ... It's too dangerous here." Ouyang Chengcheng was horrified.

Ou Yangxiu shook his head, his eyes stared at the empty position shrouded in the black light over the sky.

He has never seen the real strength of the empty empty.

Now, it is an opportunity.

He must be present, watching Daokong how to defeat Huaixu!

In mid -air, the black light was closed, and all of them were converted into the left half of the empty body.

Daokong's figure slowly appeared.

In the distance, the pupils were slightly contracted.

At this time, the clothes on the upper body have disappeared.

His left half of his body became gray -white, with black lines on it, dry skin, and even clearly seeing the bones and blood vessels.

If you look closely, you can see that there are extremely small scales on his skin.

And his right half body still maintains human appearance.

"Shangxian's spirit beast origin ... is the legendary tenth -stage spirit beast, black pattern bone!"

On the ground, a true source of the source exclaimed.

The remaining three people are also shocked.

Even if they followed Daokong for a long time, I never saw Daokong's exerting spiritualization.

At this time, it is incredible.

Black pattern, legendary, is close to the tenth -level spirit beast of Zhenlong!

Unexpectedly, Shangxian could get the origin of this rare spirit beast ...

"It is worthy of Shangxian ..." A true source of his hands murmured.

"The victory has been divided." The other hand shook his head slightly.

In the air, Huaixu looked at Daokong, his eyes were dignified.

"You are the first person to force me to the spiritualization." Dao Kong opened his left face, showing a bloodthirsty smile, saying, "You bring this honor, go back to the sky."

"boom!"

The words did not fall, and there was a burst of sound in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Daokong appeared in front of Huaixu.

He stretched out the left palm that had become his claws, and patted his nostalgic head.

With a condensed eyes, the method of thinking of the mouth.

At this moment, his body had exited 100 meters.

"Pap!"

The left claws of Daokong are only the illusion of staying in place.

The illusion dissipates.

Taokong turned his head and looked at the distant Huaixu.

At this time, the right palm of her arms raised to the top of the head, and grabbed it forward again.

"Optimus bergamot."

The air in the air is condensed, forming a translucent huge palm.

The palm of your hand was shot towards the place where the road was located.

Daokong raised his hands and blocked in front of you.

"Bang!"

The bergamot contains the powerlessness, and the empty body of Daokong fell directly to the ground.

"Boom ..."

The road fell into the ground sharply, forming a large depression.

The ground of the square is hundreds of meters, all of which are shaking.

"ah……"

The screams and exclaims from the distance passed into the ears of the nostalgia.

Looking into the distance, frowning.

Ouyang's house is located in the villa area.

Although the villa is far away, his battle with Daosong is still very likely to affect other people.

It is even very likely to destroy the entire villa area.

"ha……"

When the nostalgia was thinking, Daokong suddenly rushed up from the depressed ground again.

Haixu lowered his head, and the double palm was pressed down.

"The power of the sky."

The powerful power is blocked in front of the nostalgia.

But this time, Daokong was obviously ready.

"call out!"

Before he was about to touch the power of the sky, his body flashed.

The nostalgia only feels cold behind, and immediately releases the true gas.

"Bang!"

True gas hood was easily broken by the road.

With a sullen arms, his body flew forward.

A wanton smile on Daokong's face, in the direction of the nostalgia, all the palms out.

"You lock me with a chain, then I will use the rope to let you feel the twisted." Daokong smiled.

Two black ropes flew out of Daokong's double palms.

"call out!"

Two black ropes passed through the neck of the nostalgia and wrapped a few laps.

Then, Daokong grabbed the head of the black rope with both hands and pulled it suddenly.

The nostalgia that was rushing towards a distance was dragged back.

Grab the black rope with both hands, and the brows are locked.

These two black ropes are not ordinary ropes.

They wrapped around their necks, and at the same time, they also limited the true qi flow in the nostalgic body.

At this moment, the qi in the Huaixu Meridian is suppressed almost stagnation.

For any monk, once the true qi stagnates, it is a big problem.

Not to mention the monks in the battle.

"Hahaha ... Hua Xing, how do you feel?" Dao Kong clenched his black rope with both hands, turning his body's body, and laughed face to face.

Huaixu didn't speak, and grasped the black rope entangled around the neck with both hands, trying to break away.

The empty body rises up.
To be continued...