Chapter 1110 Killing Zen Master Wuxin, crushing Jindan like stepping on a dog
"Three to hit one, do you want to face! Yun Lan's face, no, the face of the entire northern border is lost!"
Fanxiu's bamboo was so green, and shouted loudly.
Mu Hongdie's face was pale, and it was difficult to see the pole. He sweated for Jiang Tian and said highly: "How can I come in this way! Fairy Fairy, I protest!"
No matter how strong Jiang Tian is, it is not Jin Dan! The other party is two Jin Dan and one floor, and a fake Dan strong, that is, Jiang Tian is all iron and can crush a few nails! Fairy Fairy Fairy turned a deaf ear, laughing at with a smile, laughing and laughing.
And not.
On the stage of life and death! The unintentional Zen hand closed with both hands, and he was polite.
You are too heavy, and the three of us will have only one shot, and the other two will be saved.
Pick one of the owner! "
"Don't waste time! Three people go together!"
Jiang Tian's face was idle, and he calmly said.
"I go to your uncle, will you die if you don't pretend?
Can't it be stable? "
On the stage, Li Wou -ki patted his thighs, and wanted to cry without tears! "My master likes the most amazing words, not pretending, he will die!"
Tang Linglong's face was serious.
Wu Yao Niang and Ye Ke were speechless, and Jiang Tian was shocked by the chin almost to fall on the ground.
Not only are they shocking.
In fact, many powerful people present were deeply shocked, standing there like clay sculptures, motionless.
This Star Tuxian is too crazy! One person is a one -headed three top strong men, you don't know how the dead characters are written, right?
"Boy, you are too crazy! When the prince is cut off, collect your three female companions as female slaves!"
Hearing this, Prince Mo Yang was so angry that the lung tube was almost exploded. He shot directly, stomped his right foot, punched his right foot, and the vitality of his whole body broke out.
Boom! A huge elephant's imaginary shadow behind the back, four legs are like Qingtian giant pillars, the head is like a mountain, the nose is like a river.
The elephant town prison Xuan Gong! In this continent, many royal families worship the elephant, thinking of the gods, and perceive the elephant power, creating this mysterious magical power.
It is rumored that to the extreme, it can be transformed into 84 billion small particles, and each particle can awaken a giant elephant, which is infinite.
The elephant evil spirits are also very heavy. A shouting, you can surrender countless alien monsters, pedal bound to hell cage, suppress countless devil and demon god! Prince Mo Yang is now just the first floor, but he already has the power of a hundred elephants, and it has the power of a hundred elephants.
Currencently gone out of the image! As soon as this elephant came out, raised his nose to roar, and stepped on the earth.
Suddenly, the void distorted and torn.
There was a fierce trembling of Sendai, and the entire Jinlian Mountain was shaking the mountains, the mountains and stones collapsed, and the clouds were open.
"It turns out, Prince Mo Yang is so powerful!"
Suddenly, many people looked at him and shocked.
Prince Mo Yang was obsessed with the inside, and liked to confuse with women, to enjoy fun, paper drunk gold fans, so that everyone forgot that his cultivation was extremely powerful.
At this time, he broke out his strength, and everyone understood that the name of his talent on this day, the name of the name, should not be underestimated.
"Star Tuxian, since there is so confident, a monk, you're welcome!"
The monk's unintentional Zen loudly drank, stepped out of his punch, and a punch bombed.
Suddenly, Jin Dan Zhenyuan sprayed thin, and there was a volcanic vision behind it, the black smoke rolled, the flames were bear, and the magma was flowing.
With his punch, the boring magma and the volcano turned into a Buddha composed of a flame magma. The fire and the black smoke burned the sky. At the foot of the Yongjiang Heda, the Yongjiang River suddenly boiled, and the clouds were filled.
Even if one kilometer is one kilometer, everyone can feel the burning roasting feeling.
"Fozong, King Kong Fu Magic Boxing!"
The unintentional Zen sighed with a sigh, and it was smashed again.
Suddenly, the magma Buddha also raised his fist and smashed towards Jiang Tian.
Boxing covers the sky, and the power is endless, smashing down like a mountain.
The burning fist blew Jiang Tianshang's long clothes and hunting, floating like a banner! "Three thousand swords!"
As the strong sword palace strong, Leng Jianfeng lowered, the water droplets in the air suddenly pulled straight and turned into a slope of the sword.
Many fine sword thorn, pick, cloud, chop, split, point, collapse, hanging, scrub, scan, scan, cutting, flower, winding, swimming, drilling, 17 sword -type changes unpredictable, Qi Qi to ginger
Sky attack.
And at this time.
The giant elephant virtual shadow has roared and attacked, and when he stepped down, he pressed the heavens horizontally. It seemed to be able to break through the mountains and rivers, crush the gods and demon! At this time, Jiang Tian, from the perspective of everyone, at this time, Jiang Tian can be described as dangerous.
Faced with the attack of two Jin Dan, the attack of a fake Dan strong, where can Jiang Tian resist, he is not strong, it is not Jin Dan! Jin Dan’s strength, compared to the strong building, too
Strong.
As soon as he entered Jindan, Zhenyuan condensed into solids, which was difficult to wear, and the power of power continued.
Compared with Jindan, the foundation is very different, the difference between Tianyuan.
Even if it is ten, one hundred strong buildings can not shake a fake Dan strong.
"Slag is always a slag! Add together, just a pile of scum."
Jiang Tian snorted coldly, gently stomped his feet, and the bright Suzaku god burst out.
He actually used a powerful god body to shake the magic magic.
Jiang Tian bloomed in the infinite light, ranged horizontally, flashed the Buddha's giant palms, rushed towards the giant elephant, rose into the air, and punched his punch to the neck of the giant elephant.
The fist wind is fierce, and there seems to be a flame and shadow.
"Roar!"
The giant elephant screamed tragically, and the shape of the mountain was empty.
Then under the extreme high temperature, the film collapsed.
Behind Jiang Tian.
Boom! There was a loud noise, and the ground moved.
The giant palm of the magma is covered on the ground. Suddenly, the array of life and death was flickering, the light was placed, and it was almost worn out.
"What?"
Prince Mo Yang was stuffed by mana, shocked, his footsteps were stunned, and he retreated.
He had been shocked by the mana fluctuation, his face sprayed blood, and he was seriously injured. He could not restore it in a short time.
"Star Tu, eat a little monk with one palm! Sunlight destroy the big handprint!"
The monk did not hit, his companion was injured again, his face was fierce, and he patted Jiang Tian with one palm.
In front of him, the tall and powerful magma Buddha, the flame -like grinding hand, with the rolling black smoke, raised it simultaneously, just like a big sun shrouded Jiang Tian.
At this moment.
There was a Buddhist sound from his palm, from the handprints of the magma Buddha.
The sound of the Buddha is melodious and high, and accompanied by the rumbling sound of the magma, it is enough to suppress the supreme demon! "You are too far away!"
Jiang Tian smiled indifferently and stomped.
The lines of life and death were scratched and melted, and the cracks were cracking, revealing a terrible gully.
The violent Suzaku Zhenyuan pushed horizontally in all directions, and the three thousand water swords that followed were directly gasified.
The magma Buddha was shocked and trembled.
The unintentional face was shocked, and coldly seeing the bombardment of the magma Buddha in front of him, a long knife with a flame was ten meters long, fell from the sky, and slammed towards his head.
"King Kong Lei Yinzhong!"
In the heart of the unintentional Zen, the alarm of the Zen, a cracking, a zen sounded, the vitality of the foot burst, the shoe of the mango exploded.
The golden real Yuan burst out of the soles like a fountain, forming a huge golden bell in the golden bell.
Surrounded by lightning, forming runes, crackling bangs, and thunderic masterpieces.
This King Kong Lei Yin Bell is imitating the Great Magic of Jinpeng Temple Buddhist Magic Five Lei Qingzhong Bells. He has both offense and defense, and the strong side can resist the strong of Jin Dan!
Explosion.
Suddenly, the thunder and lightning dull, and the huge gold bell was split, and it was thrown out like a heavenly girl.
"not good!"
High monks have no heart in the corner of their mouths, and their faces change madly.
Every time he took a step, he exited hundreds of meters away, and a white lotus cloud bloomed on his feet.
Bai Lianfa took him up for him to borrow, so that he could explore more power, and the speed instantly burst into ten times the sound barrier.
"Fozong is the highest way, and the string of Yunyunlian!"
It's just that he sees it desperately.
The flame -long knife continued to extend, and it seemed that there was no end, penetrating the world, and it was cut down.
明! This is the bright fire knife of Suzaku, cutting his head, running through his chest, and drawing from the crotch.
Jiang Tian took the knife, everything was invisible.
"Good swords! Good magical power! This is the case in this world ..." The unintentional Zen Master stood in the air, and his hands fingered quickly, the spells in the mouth, the complexity of the mantra, the shock, the ecstasy, the fear of fear, etc.
The color.
He seemed to be showing some kind of magical power, fighting with the actual fire of Suzaku in the body, and wanted to stabilize the body.
It's just that his words have not finished.
In the head, the endless light blooms between the chest, as if there is a small sun hidden inside.
The next moment, the bombardment of bombardment! The unintentional Zen master exploded, his chest exploded, his limbs exploded, the whole body blasted, turning into a fly ash, and even a complete bone left.