The blood emperor's eyes were cold. Just when he came out of the blood pool, he was filled with a very pungent bloody smell. With his dry and pale face, he lived alive like a vampire.
A huge bloody moon is rising from behind him. In this round of blood, there is a strange and horrible pressure in the moon, and it has even contained a strands of God's atmosphere, which makes the world's trend of power.
The blood emperor has reached the realm of the Emperor of the Emperor, which is equivalent to the realm of the gods. Therefore, he already has a strand of the breath of God's coercion.
Ye Wang's face was as usual, but he didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, the war in his eyes seemed very flourishing.
"Sacred Night!"
The night king opened a low drink. In the moment, the void under the night of the night seemed to be opened in a mouth. There was a silver -white air flow in the underworld.
It's like the liquid, Wu Zi is still surging.
There is a breath of the supreme Sacred Night.
At the same time, the lustering coercion of the great emperor continued to rise from the night of the night, and the blood was rolling and blood.
Wang's trend.
Coupled with the blessing of the origin of the Saint Night, the power of the night king itself reached its peak. From the perspective of the momentum, it is not weak than the blood emperor.
At that moment, the pupils in the eyes of the blood emperor suddenly contracted suddenly, and a touch of blood colors flashed. He said: "Can it be able to challenge the origin of the Saint Night? No wonder there is a confidence to come to fight with me. Unfortunately, you are still worse than the Emperor Emperor in the final after all.
After half a step! The difference between these half steps is enough to make you die without burial! "
The words of the blood emperor came forward, he stepped forward, approaching the night king instantly, and then he punch.
Boom!
This type of boxing seemed to resonate with the way of heaven and earth, as if with the power of all Taoism on the punch of this punch, leaving a vast and boundless force of heaven and earth.
A round of bloody shadow is presented on its boxing potential, and the bloody moon boxing showed by the bloody fist swallowed the air, and contained the power of the extinction of all things.
Pressing this side void, and the attack was killed in front of the night king.
"Shengye Yuanquan!"
The eyes of the night king sinking, his spirit of energy has been condensed to the strongest state. He pursuing the power of the origin of the Saint Night, blessed his body with the power of the Sacred Night, and then evolved the origin of the origin of the Holy Night.
Ingenious supreme fist.
Boom!
The night king's boxing is pushing horizontally, and the power is exquisite. The majestic boxer power is demonstrating, and it has transformed the eternal night vision and covered this world.
Also cover.
In a moment, the punch of the two was fiercely bombarded together, and the outbreak of prestige broke out. The impact force swept the surroundings, which made the ground under the feet of the two appear.
The cracks are difficult to bear the impact of the two people's punch!
Pasted!
The fist fell, and the night dynasty took a few steps back.
To put it, the blood emperor is also a strong emperor. Even in the state of injury, he still has an overwhelming advantage in the face of the strong power of the great emperor.
However, what caused the pupils in the eyes of the blood emperor suddenly was that the night king was forced to retreat, but it did not seem to be injured. The breath of the origin of the holy night was still strong!
"Bloody Moon Emperor Boxing!"
The blood emperor's own killing was once again flourishing. He evolved the supreme punch of the ancient ethnic groups, and the power of the punch at the end of the Emperor Emperor's level is being condensed, which attracted the changes in the clouds and the void.
, There is no reserved attack to the night king.
"Battle! Blood emperor, see if you killed me, or I stepped on your body, so on.
The night king drank, the power of the sanctuary of the night was boiling, and the holy night vision of one side seemed to exist in ancient times.
The night king is under the evolutionary Holy Night scene, just like a master of this world, and the momentum of his own king of the night is showing.
"war!"
The night king drank violently, and the evolved punch attack attacked. The fist was crushed into the air, crossed the sky, and bombarded with the blood emperor's offensive.
Blink, the strongest among the strongest in these two fields started a life and death battle.
Nympho
boom!
The magic master was dazzling, and he was bombarded with the punishment of the blood trial, and the outbreak of the earth was shocking.
Rotate immediately, the demon and blood trial are slightly separated.
When it comes to cultivation, the two are basically in the same martial arts realm.
However, the blood trial has been in the high -level immersion and polishing time of the Emperor's realm. Although he has not been able to break through the level of the great emperor, it is very close to this level, only the front line.
In contrast, the magic owner has just been promoted to the high -level high -level high -level.
But the demon master has a huge advantage, that is, he is still young, and his body is extremely strong, and his body is even more powerful.
The blood trial is old and the qi and blood are weak. Unless he can be promoted to the level of the great emperor, and his life is sublimated again, he is completely inferior to the magic owner in terms of qi and blood.
"Older husband, you have already done wood, and you have died long ago, let me end your life!"
The magic owner roared, and his own breath suddenly rose sharply. The pure magic was like a magic dragon, and it was rolling to the pure magic.
The power also erupts.
"Mix the heavenly magic fist!"
The magic master evolved the strongest punch, and the punch was blasted forward, and it was taken straight to the blood trial. The power was as a god of magic in the dark and devouring to the enemy in front of him.
"Bloody Moon Swallow Sky Boxing!"
The cold eyes flashed in the eyes of the blood trial. He condensed his own power, giving the bloody moon's ancient fist, and facing forward.
Suddenly, the two strong men also spared no effort to attack.
Nympho
"Roar-"
In the battlefield, a sound of Long Yin sounded sharply.
In the void, a blue -colored dragon's shadow appeared to be empty, galloping the world, and a supreme dragon Wei momentum was permeated. Under the highest power, people couldn't help but feel like they wanted to worship.
Ye Junlang was full of green golden lights, and the blue dragon appeared, and his own Qinglong gold body also urged to reach the strongest state.
Bang!
Ye Junlang's punching momentum greeted the power of fisting that was attacked by the blood, and produced a bombardment like a golden iron strike.