Ye Junlang drank coldly, and this type of fist broke out with the dragon in his hand.
At that moment, Ye Junlang's own Jiuyang qi and blood impacted the air, and the qi and blood rose like a blood dragon.
Then, then
The inverse Longyu also attacked at this moment. The nine -way shadow imprinting void, Ye Junlang's power of qi and blood also integrated into these nine shadows.
Shaking the world, shrouded Yan Luo Shaozhu.
"snort!"
Yan Luo's lord snorted coldly, and a strong war of war rose, and the gun gun in his hand turned into a virtual shot in the void.
, Like the roaring dragon, it bombarded the nine -way shadow of the town.
"Wanwu boxing, battle word!"
Ye Junlang's own momentum suddenly broke out. The origin of the stars was full of light, and the word -of -the -character tuns condensed in the stars appeared in the empty.
Ye Junlang bombed with a punch, and Wanwu's punch broke out in this regard.
, Make this punch collapse, shake the sky, and a magnificent mighty power shows it out.
Boom!
Just when Yan Luo's main gun came out like a dragon, when the shadow of Jiu Dao suppressed one by one, Ye Junlang also bombarded the punch, wrapped in the origin of the stars that merged together.
The power of blood, covering the master of Yan Luo.
Yan Luo Shao was shocked, and he felt the almost invincible permanent coercion that was almost invincible in this punch. He had no time to shot.
The power of the wrapping god is outbreak.
"Yan Luo's fist!"
Yan Luo's master punch out, and the power of the source broke out crazy. The half -step eternal power has been urged to the extreme. He punch the punch that he covers Ye Junlang.
Bang!!
A loud noise of shocking the world kept roaring, the eardrums of the shocks, and the violent giant force crushed together, and swept the surroundings.
In the Wanwu Boxing, the word Taoist wrapped in the unspeaks of Weishi Town. Rao Luo Luo Shao has burst into a comprehensive outbreak, and still failed to completely resist the power of this punch.
final--
With a bang, the word of the battle of war broke the punch of Yan Luo Shao, and he bombarded it on him.
The soldiers of the soldiers of Yan Luo Shao were full of light, and a soldier armor was like a shield that covered the arms. Therefore, Wanwuquan's fist fell.
harm.
"Um!"
Rao is so, Yan Luo Shao still snorted, and blood overflowed with the corners of his mouth, so he was injured by Wanwu Boxing's fist.
Ye Junlang looked at Yan Luo Shao, and said, "I have a proposal, I wonder if you can agree. As the young master of Yan Luo organization, you should know many secrets. For example, the leader information, identity, etc.
Wait. Otherwise, you tell me that your father is the specific identity information of the master of Yan Luo. As a remuneration, I will leave you with a whole body, how about? "
After hearing the words, Yan Luo was angry, and his face was irony. He stared at Ye Junlang coldly and said, "Ye Junlang, do you really think you won?"
Yan Luo's Lord is indeed extremely angry. The potential of Ye Junlang's words is that he is dead. The difference is to die or leave a whole corpse.
Even if Ye Junlang used this as a condition, let him say his father's identity.
This made Yan Luo's mentality directly burst and furious.
Ye Junlang stared at Yan Luo Shao coldly and said, "Without the blessing of the rules of the small world, what kind of tricks can you play? Although there are any means, I want to see it.
Young Lord, what's the place! "
"Yan Luo World!"
Yan Luo's eyes sank, and he drank sharply, his breath rose straight, his blood and blood in his body split out, sweeping the air.
A layer of taboos deep in his blood was unblocked.
The bloody world of this side is successive, as if to replace this small world to form an independent world space.
Yan Luo World!
In the mythical system, Yan Luo is Yin Cao Difu, and controls eighteen hell!
Therefore, Yan Luo's starring Yan Luo world is no exception. The bloody world of one side has a pungent bloody taste, which looks scary.
The bloody mist is surging, and it has transformed all kinds of ghost things. It has a faint harsh screams echoing.
Gradually, the blood -colored mist became more and more heavy. In the depths of the thick blood fog, a faint figure was formed. As this illusory figure condensed, a power of the power of the gods and the earth was filled with the power of the earth and the earth.
It attracted the shocks of the world, and a stream of oppressive power was filled with the entire world of Yan Luo.
The eyes in Ye Junlang's eyes sank slightly. He knew that the master of Yan Luo should be exerted at this moment.
Taboo combat skills are a powerful secret. Once you use itself, you must pay the corresponding price.
At this time, the blood -colored mist gathered towards Yan Luo Shaozhu, and the illusory figure was gradually merging with Yan Luo Shaozhu, which made Yan Luo's own master's own breath that was rising.
Seeing this scene, Ye Junlang frowned subconsciously.
He has a strange feeling that he can't say, but he can't tell where he is strange.
In short, there is a feeling that the taboo combat skills of Yan Luo's masterpiece made him feel a little acquaintance, as if he had seen, but it was different.
This feeling is strange.
At this moment-
boom!
"Ye Junlang, died!"
Yan Luo was a loud drink, and he had taken the lead in launching the offensive. The green gold soldiers covered with his body bloomed a bright light.
The blood of the blood from Yin Cao Hell has also merged the power of this boxing. The power of this boxing is very strange, but it is terrible. Once it penetrates into the body, it will inevitably cause great pollution and damage to the flesh and blood in the body.
"This is the taboo combat skills organized by Yan Luo?"
Ye Junlang spoke, his eyes flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "I want to see, what's the exceptional of this taboo combat skills you depend on!"
Speaking, Ye Junlang rushed up in an instant. He evolved the fist, and showed the Qinglong Tiandao fist.