Five hundred and thirtieth chapters [spring] can not kill
This punch seems to be a fist, but it is not a fist at all, but the supreme way, the endless cycle of reincarnation. Under such a punch, the Black Stone Sea was dim!
"Dao Gu Xuanzun!" The chaotic air flow spread around the Taoist, like a god descending to earth, and his fist collapsed and supported the tripod!
"Clang—" With a loud bang, the divine tripod was broken into countless pieces. The God King of the Cauldron was stunned and shouted, chanting the mantra, but under the lack of the Taoist fist, he could not ask for the fate of collapse!
The Taoist was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. With his arms round, the flame of the ignorance of the future was blocked from the cycle of reincarnation. He rushed to the sky above the black-haired dragon orchid, looking down on the world, like an emperor who ruled forever.
"The cycle of reincarnation is far away, I send you a long way!"
Before he finished speaking, his fist had arrived. He penetrated all the power of laws and collapsed heavily on him at a terrifying speed that even a black-haired dragon orchid could not reach.
"cough!"
The black-haired Long Lan gritted her teeth, but blood splattered out of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The shape of the black sun behind her also dimmed at this moment.
The fists that cannot be lacked in Taoist are still continuously conveying Taoist power. These reincarnation Taoist powers continue to flow, like the wheel of the gods crushing mortals!
The black-haired Longlan's Taoist body began to appear cracks, and he did not dare to retain it. He urged the Dao force in real time. The black flame Taoist throttle behind his head immediately shot out strands of fire threads into his body. As the fire thread was put into, his body began to turn into a lava-like texture, and dark steam was constantly sprayed out between his pores. From a distance, it looked like a cuttlefish, which was his strongest Dao body, Black Sun's true body.
"How can the Taoist body be useful?" The Taoist is incapable of being in power and never forgives others. The power of the reincarnation fist is coming, but it is still the same punch, but the power on the fist is endless.
In the end, the true body of Hei Ri was still unable to defeat the Taoist's Great Dao Reincarnation Fist. The black-haired Long Lan was shattered by him, and the Taoist body turned into black lava, and was further wiped out by the reincarnation Fist force into wisps of black smoke.
The Taoist, who was short of his hand, stood in the void, and steam rose all over his body. He stared at the darkness slowly dissipated on the black fire lotus, his chest fluctuated, and his momentum slowly faded.
"Lord of Black Flame, was killed?" The night watchman gasped.
"So strong! Too strong!" Li Deying's heart was shocked. The combat power that the Taoist who was unable to escape instantly completely exceeded his cognition. Now he had touched the threshold of the Imperial Dao Realm, but he felt a strong feeling that even if he entered the Imperial Dao Realm, he was far from lacking the Taoist. He didn't dare to think about who the fat Taoist who knew the young master was and what level of terrifying existence he was.
"Is it over..." Chu Xiao stared at the Black Fire Lotus. The Lord of Black Flame was a terrifying existence that once swept across the forty-nine Star Lords. Now he was pushed by a combination of punches by the inseparable Taoist. It was really a bit dreamy.
Ji Qingzhu and Mo Ke also frowned slightly, and always felt something was wrong in their hearts.
The handsome man stared at the black fire lotus, and a little uneasy rose in his heart.
"No!" The general suddenly thought of something and spoke in horror. At this time, the red-haired Long Lan also shouted loudly, "Be careful, fellow Taoist!"
The Taoist's pupils suddenly shrank.
At the same time, a ghostly black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, using his hands as a knife, entangled the black fire line, and directly grabbed the head of the Taoist's neck.
The black shadow was so fast that it came when the Taoist was unable to breathe, making it difficult to defend.
The chaotic mist surged again all over the body of the Taoist priest, and the Taoist chaotic tide was floating behind his head. At that moment, he seemed to be still in place, but his whole person had already moved out of a world, and the black shadow's hand knife also followed him through a world, constantly drawing the distance from his neck.
"Oh!" A Taoist roared between his teeth, and his hand knife hit his neck, and a sniffled, a Taoist roared.
The black shadow succeeded and continued to attack with a black fire line, but the Taoist suddenly burst out with a long roar, just like the Taoist ancestor shouting out a thunder sound. The road rolled, dispelling the evil spirits, causing the black shadow to pause for a distance.
The Taoist was invisible to reveal his body, covering his neck with his hands, and slight blood was overflowing between his fingers.
"What a pity." The black shadow sighed, showing a look of regret, "It's almost possible to take your life."
The black mist and the fire line lingering in the black shadow slowly dispersed, revealing his true face, and it was the black-haired Long Lan who was bombarded into black smoke.
He seriously injured the Taoist priest with one blow, so he stopped pursuing it because he also knew that it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be unable to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to kill the Taoist priest. Since it was not possible at that time, no matter how many moves were taken, he would not be able to kill the Taoist priest.
So, the black-haired dragon orchid turned into thin smoke and flew back to the black fire lotus, and the surrounding Taoist scars slowly resigned to themselves. Soon, the black-haired dragon orchid in a black robe sat upright on the black fire lotus as if it were solid.
The Taoist Quebude stared at him tightly, and a hint of enlightenment appeared in his deep eyes, "That Tao body is just another incarnation of yours, and the lotus is your true body!"
Black-haired Longlan shook her head slightly.
"What a pity, I thought the fat Taoist priest had succeeded!" Chu Xiao sighed.
The commander's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the black-haired Long Lan, "I remember the young master once mentioned that the Holy Lord had obtained a red blood lotus, Chengdu's fortune of the heavenly fire object... I should have thought of it long ago! If I reminded the fat Taoist priest and hit the body directly from the beginning, maybe..."
"This is not your fault, the Grandmaster, but I missed it." Red-haired Long Lan gritted her teeth, "For the sake of this plan, there is no other way... It's time for me to fulfill my mission."
The black-haired Long Lan stood above the Black Lotus with his hands behind his back, and the black flames whirled behind him. With a roar, the shadow of the God King appeared again. With a move, he raised his hand and condensed the divine cauldron again.
Everything seemed to be back to its original appearance, but it was impossible to lack Taoist and others. Although they had the intention to fight again, they no longer had the power to fight again.
"The Red Blood Lotus is really a divine thing." The black-haired Long Lan smiled faintly.
The atmosphere on the scene gradually became solemn.
At this moment, a trace of ink suddenly appeared behind the black-haired Longlan, passed through the armpit of the God King of the Ding, and killed him directly.
"Nanshan Mo Ke." said the black-haired Long Lan, "The strongest among you cannot kill the Taoist, and with you, the difference may be even further."
After saying that, I raised my hand and the flame of the Never Tomorrow pierced like a tricky poisonous snake, and then came first, trying to pierce Mo Ke's chest.
At this moment, the space fluctuated, and the three-meter distance between the flame of Never Tomorrow and the Mo Ke began to widen in an instant, as if it was filled with a great world.
"Dream power, a dream of the world." The flame of Wudao was blocked, and the black-haired Long Lan was not panicked. She commented calmly, and her eyes squinted, and then fell on Ji Qingzhu, who was moving without wind.
At this time, Mo Ke finally came to the black-haired Longlan's body one foot!
This zhang is the closest distance between Mo Ke from the Lord of Black Flame in history!
"'The pen is settled in the spring and autumn'!"
Chapter completed!