1244. Chapter 1244 The Power of Measuring the Heavenly Ruler! Two
The sword of the gods, the most powerful artifacts of the gods, the god soldiers that the Protoss and the emperor once worn, should be discussed that the power of attack is unparalleled!
In order to measure the heavenly ruler, the imperial art soldiers made from the great desert in the flood era have followed the life of the great deserted heaven and the power of the sky.
Therefore, the battle between the swords of the gods and the ruler of the sky definitely wipe out the sparks!
There is a great power of the heavenly ruler, and the poverty -stricken blue falls in Huangquan, and the power of the divine power contained in it can run through the heavens and the earth!
Ye Feng fully urged the measures. He had only one idea in his heart, that is, the prince was blasting. No matter what means, he must crush the god and prince directly!
Ye Feng's own source of power was all injected into the ruler, so that the ancient runes under the body of the sky ruler have gone back after millions of years and reappeared again.
It is emanating from the ruler of this cutting day, and it seems that there is a ray of consciousness in the fiery ruler to wake up.
laugh!
A purple -golden sword -colored sword has cut through the void and carries endless divine power. Among them, there is a strand of the god -level coercion of the Emperor Dao and God.
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Bang!
The score and the sword of the gods hit together fiercely, and the ruler and Jianfeng toughly confronted each other, which burst into a series of gorgeous sparks.
The power of the divine power is twisting in the air.
The shocking god of power that broke out under the battle of the two artifacts shocked.
Even, there are already many people who are kneeling to the ground all over, as if they want to worship the horrible power of the gods!
Two artifacts are touched, and the power of God's power is enough to make these practitioners can't help worshiping. It is conceivable to know how huge compression of Ye Feng and the prince in the battle.
"Give me a town!"
Ye Feng roared, he held half a measure of the sky, and madly urged the measurement of the sky, so that the rune runes under the body of the sky ruler were flourishing.
After a million years of recovery, the ruler of the recovery after millions of years, the runes that contain the most source of power between the heavens and the earth recovered from the long historical long river.
The top of the dwarf peak shakes fiercely, and this holy mountain must be shuddered under the kind of murmur!
As the tunnel patterns on the body of the sky are constantly activated and recovered, I saw a special air machine on the ruler on the ruler, which was elastic, permeated, and surrounded by lingering, lingering around
The fantasy of the heavenly ruler is actually giving this measuring a giant giant reckless feeling!
Great Wilderness!
The sparkling strand of black golden aircraft is the strongest gas machine with the ruler, the gas of the great desert, and the origin of the origin of the great desert!
The sound of the measures permeated the great waste, which is enough to indicate that Ye Feng has comprehensively urged the recovery of this score, and it will erupt more amazing.
In the roar, Ye Feng's hand was killed down again towards the prince town again!
To reach the world, the poor bissean dropped Huangquan ’s fantasy phantom directly to suppress, and the puzzle of heavenly phantom surrounded the great desert. Suddenly, there was a supreme God of God.
, To the heaven and earth, suppress the nine heavy heavens. A ray of great desert is enough to collapse everything in the world. Adhering to the power of the heavens, it is overbearing and unpredictable!
Looking at it from a distance, it is like a passage of the sky directly from the distant sky, and carried the Town of the Heaven and Earth to kill the emperor.
"Sword of God, Sword Dance Nine Days!"
The prince roar, the scale of the heavens who recovers are too terrible. The strand of great desert contains a stray of the original qi, killing it directly from the top of the sky, carrying the power of the heavens and the earth.
It is no exaggeration to say that a lot of great waste is enough to crush a giant peak.
At that moment, the prince only felt that there seemed to be a million mountains on the top of his head to suppress it directly, and he had to crush his body directly.
In this case, the prince had to fully urge the sword of the gods to exhibit a stronger sword potential!
Sword dance nine days!
The sword of the gods is flourishing, and the gods of the gods are rising from the sky, wrapped in the sharp and uninterrupted sword light, like a Shenhuang, who hit the nine heavenly, to rush up to the sky, dancing for nine days.
However, the phantom of the fantasy that has been transformed from the heavens has been shrouded in the sky. How can the sword of the gods rise?
Therefore, you can see this scene that shocking confrontation--
The heavenly ruler was extremely overbearing crushing the town and killing, but the sword of the gods was to dance to the sky for nine days, a suppression, and one of the sky, forming the most violent confrontation!
For a moment, all kinds of runes rose like fireworks, and the power of God's power continued to collide in the void, and there was a voicing sound.
The wicked atmosphere confronts the void surrounding the void, and a large piece of black hole appears!
boom!
There was a fierce sound, but when I saw the two figures separated a little. When I looked closely, the prince was slightly embarrassed.
It's blurred.
On the other hand, Ye Feng was much more calm. He was full of golden qi and blood, and his golden brilliance emanated from his body. It was like bathing the flames.
He held the ruler of the sky, a strand of great desert drooping, and suspended on the top of his head, which made him a little more powerful and overbearing momentum.
Ye Feng looked at the prince coldly, without any concealment of the shy murderer in his eyes.
The emperor's face became irony and pale. The right hand holding the sword of the gods was revealed on the back of the hand because of excessive force. The anger in his heart was extremely angry, and the blood -colored killing was shot directly in his eyes.
This is the first time he has been forced to retreat by Ye Feng. In his opinion, this is simply forgiven!
Who is he? He is the prince of the magic family. There is a distinguished goddess blood in his body. He is a high god.
The only way to clear this blasphemy and insult is to clean it with each other's blood!
"Okay, very good! It was forced me to retreat! But you also succeeded in anger! I let you die, use your blood to baptize my body!"
The prince slowly raised the sword of the gods in his hand, and the sword tip refers to Ye Feng, and said with a word.
"Damn the person is you! What shit god, Lao Tzu slaughtered you!"
Ye Feng drank, his eyes were unlimited, holding the ruler tightly, and rushing up towards the prince again!
This time, he is bound to cut the prince of the prince!