This time, the blood throne's face really changed slightly. He had used the strength of the five -way realm of the secret realm, and the power of his own blood broke out. He thought he could suppress Ye Junlang.
I never thought that after this punch, Ye Junlang actually resisted his punch.
This made the blood throne a little surprised. After all, Ye Junlang showed only the strength of the secret realm. His strength was higher than Ye Junlang.
Suppressing, this seems unusual.
This made the Blood Throne realize that Ye Junlang was a opponent worthy of his World War I, and it deserves his true strength.
The blood of the blood no longer converges. He broke out all the strength of his secrets, and his own blood power was condensed.
Its body forms a blood -colored purgatory region field in virtually, covering Ye Junlang's entire person.
"Blood Blood Boxing!"
The blood throne was cold and exported. He finally exhibited his own Xeon Boxing. With this boxing road, he could explode his blood to the best, so as to exert his own blood
Powerful attributes.
As soon as the boxing potential came out, the layer of blood -colored boxing came to the air, and Ye Junlang immediately felt a strong oppressive force.
The sense of horror of blood.
Ye Junlang's eyes sank, his own nine yang qi and blood rose, and he came out of his body.
Expressing out.
At this moment, Ye Junlang urged his own Jiuyang qi and blood to an extreme. The power of his own secrets broke out crazy, turning into a crit, and this crit.
The blessing of the blood of the blood has made the power of the critical strike greatly increased a lot, so as to fight against the best punch of the Blood Throne.
Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, the punch of the two overlord -level strongers is constantly bombarding together in the void. The punch of the two is filled, and it is difficult to see their punch in the end.
The fist and shadow passing by the road, the horror and strong force contained in the fisting momentum exploded. In the constant bombardment of the confrontation, a heavy wave of energy was shocked.
Noodles hurt.
The blood of the blood throne is fully stimulated, and it is filled with a layer of bloody bloody atmosphere.
Ye Junlang himself is boundless, masculine, the most powerful, his own nine yang qi and blood, the vision is amazing, his own blood is vast as the sea, just like an endless hegemon at the time, like the supreme hegemony of Gaia at the time, in
This kind of blood -colored hell fight bravely.
Rao is the power of the Blood Throne at present. The realm of strength is a layer of realm higher than Ye Junlang, but in terms of momentum, the blood throne has not been able to suppress Ye Junlang.
In Jiuyang's qi and blood, the strength of qi and blood is as strong as the sun.
Boom! Boom!
The two were a few fierce fisting momentum, and the shocking boxing was terrifying, and a terrible sound broke out. After this round of fisting bombarded, the two figures were slightly separated.
Ye Junlang took two or three steps back. Then he took a step back. The blood king also took a step back.
The face of the blood of the blood was really surprised. Although he may occupy a certain advantage in the battle, this advantage is extremely weak. If the duel of life and death, he dare not determine who is dead.
The problem is that the strength he exerted was the limit of the limits. Compared with Ye Junlang, it was a realm, and Ye Junlang could not be any, which meant that Ye Junlang had the strength of the more and more war.
How can this not shock the Blood Throne?
Ye Junlang is still so young. He has such a fighting ability, and his growth space and potential in the future are still huge. Thinking of this blood throne is really a bit different.
The point is that the blood throne does not know if this is the upper limit of Ye Junlang's strength. If this is not the upper limit of Ye Junlang's strength, it is even more terrible.
Immediately, the blood throne inhaled deeply, saying: "Satan, it is not accidental that you can rise in the dark world. Your strength is very strong. I think you still have a stronger strength, so let's show it. I
It will also let you see it, my real strength. "
Ye Junlang's eyes sank, he said, "Okay, let's see your true strength."
"Satan, continue to fight a happy battle!"
The blood throne drank the sound of the throne, he held his fists, his own rolling blood rolled up, the blood flowing in his body was already in a boiling state, and he continued to stimulate a strong stream of strong stream
The power of blood gas has made this moment of breath, his own breath rises, and his power and field are also rising, and eventually break through another strong realm.
Six in the Secret Realm!
This is the true strength of the blood throne. At the same time, he has ignited his blood, and he has entered a state of boiling blood. In such a state of boiling blood, his own blood power has been released to the greatest extent.
The strength has also improved to the peak of his strength.
After the Blood Throne showed the strength of the Sixth Realm of the Secret Realm, the horrible compression began to diffuse. The entire banquet hall was covered by his own blood hell.
The exceptions all feel a very heavy pressure.
The pressure of the blood throne itself is not specifically targeted at them. They still feel this heavy pressure, let alone Ye Junlang who fought against the blood throne in the field.
The feeling will be increased.
"The sixth realm of the secret situation! The strength of the blood throne is really terrible!"
There was a touch of dignity in Baihu's eyes. She really did not expect that the strength of the blood throne was so strong.
The sixth realm of the secret situation, that is the peak of the hegemony, is just a step away from the king level.
With such strength, looking at the dark world is the existence of the most powerful.
"War!"
In the field, Ye Junlang also drew a loud voice. He did feel the horror coercion that crushed from the blood of the blood, but he was afraid.
He urged his secrets, completely stimulated his own abyss strike, evolved "Jiuxiashan River Boxing", and began to condense his own gravity potential.
In the moment, Ye Junlang's body was surrounded by gravity potentials that were wrapped in the collapse of 100,000 mountains. This is his own "potential".