Ancient Godly Monarch

"poison!"

Everyone who saw this scene was horrified? Jun Meng’s body became black, and the body he penetrated turned into poison, and people would not understand what happened.

Almost at the same time, the young man separated from the side blasted a palm. The black blood black palm print was directly printed on Jun Mengchen's body, and the Meng Meng dust body flew, and the blood poison was a sharp invasion.

All of this happened between the electric and the flint, and it was too late for the crowd to think.

"Boom." On the other side of the camp in Yunzhou, Qin Wentian and Zi Qingxuan’s body stood up suddenly, and they all released a strong sense of cold. Qin’s eyes shot a terrible sword. There are even killing floats.

"Yu Yuanxian Wang!" Qin asked the blood to see the blood poison in the body of Meng Meng, and immediately understood why the king of the Yuan Dynasty would let this person take the shot. The youth who stepped on the ancient battle platform were good at poison, and they were powerful. The blood poison is fundamentally invincible. He can condense into a **** venom. Anyone who fights with him before he fights is easy to get rid of, and as long as he hits him, he is immediately poisoned.

The Emperor Yuanyuan Xian made this young man play, clearly knowing the life of Jun Mengchen, this is not just to defeat.

What makes Qin’s anger is that the person who can’t be used to being the king of the Yuan Dynasty is his Qin Qiaotian. Before the monarch’s dust hit the irony of the sinister king, he was so resentful that he was invited to fight in the battle of Jun Mengchen. A peer-to-peer character makes the other's disciples shot.

"Dream dust, admit defeat." Qin asked the martyrdom on the other side of the ancient battle platform. I saw that Meng Mengchen from the ground climbed up and sat there. His blood seemed to solidify, and the internal organs were all dirty. Corruption, the body seems to be empty, unable to adjust the amount of power.

"No..." Jun Mengchen's eyes reveal a terrible light. It is a kind of obsession, staring at the young man step by step toward him.

The youth are all bloody, the dark palms are lifted up, the terrible destructive power is condensed and born, step by step to the monarch dust sitting on the ancient war days.

"Dream dust, give up this battle and have a chance." Qin asked the day loudly, in the case of poisonous, how can Jun Mengchen fight, the young man will really kill him.

“Never.” Jun Meng’s eyes reveal a sense of madness.

"It seems that I really fulfilled my words, I really have to kill myself on the stage." Zhou Yi of the Tiantian Xianfu said with a sneer.

This voice suddenly angered Qin Wentian, and his eyes suddenly turned around, staring at Zhou Wei, and seeing the other side’s mouth screaming with gloating, a look of lively gestures, as if wishing for Jun Meng’s immediate death .

"What do you say?" Qin asked Tian footsteps to step forward, a loud bang, many wine tables burst directly, Zhou Wei stood up, staring coldly at Qin Wentian, his heavenly elephants, the fear Qin asked the day.

"Oh, don't you let people say that, in this battle, he may be a dead person, you may not be alive, you don't know the current affairs, you are arrogant, and you don't know how to admit defeat at this moment." The ancient battle platform sat there. Drinking a glass, there is a cold sound filled out.

The terrible sound of the rumble was constant, not only Qin Qiaotian, Ziqingxuan and Muyan were angry, and the banquet of the Yunzhou camp was instantly chaotic.

"Let's relax." A big drink came, like a blue sky, swaying in the mind of Qin Wentian, he only felt trembled, and Ziqingxuan and Muyan also trembled, even listening to the sinister Wang Bing coldly said: "This is the fairy banquet of the East Shengxian, at the banquet, you dare to be so arrogant, there is no East Shengxian, do you want to die?"

Qin asked Tian Tian’s heart to be cold and cold. He glanced at the king of the Yuan Dynasty, and then turned his eyes to look at the ancient battle platform. He was most worried about Jun Mengchen at the moment.

"The brothers don't care about me." Jun Mengchen also glanced at Qin Qiaotian, his body has a terrible sacred glory, a terrible **** of war hanging behind him, like a patron saint, Jun Mengchen The body is sitting there with this body, and the eyes are closed.

The poisonous youth Tianjiao went to the front of Jun Meng’s dust, and he glanced at the sacred radiance, and the body rushed out. Like a wind, the ruined blood poisonous palm print slammed toward the head of Jun Mengchen, but Seeing the god-like figure roaring, there was a violent air in the void, and the space where the youth was located seemed to be filled with a devastating force.

"Oh..." The body was directly torn, but it was once again turned into a **** light. The next side of the road appeared, and it was very strange to be different.

At the same time, these figures went to Jun Mengchen. Everyone seemed to feel that Meng Mengchen was finished. Even the hearts of all people were tightened. It seemed to be very tense.

If Jun Mengchen fell on this, it is indeed a pity. A talented young Tianjiao should have advanced to the next round, but it will die under blood.

Qin Wentian and Ziqingxuan were the most nervous. Their eyes were staring at the ancient war days. The young people who talked with them before, in the blink of an eye, were poisonous in the blink of an eye. Uncomfortable, this sunny boy-like younger brother must not have something.

Zhou Yi and the ancient war days, they are sneer and sneer, as if they can not wait for Jun Meng dust to fall on the ancient battle platform.

With the shadows of the poisonous youth, many figures are approaching. He is different from many celestial figures. He is always silent, like the shadows that exist in the darkness, but his dangers have already been seen. Dream dust is just a blow, and the poison in the body is almost tragic, and it is still Jun Mengchen who actively attacks.

Such a person, no one is willing to provoke, is worthy of the character of the King of the Powerful King, his master, the black robes, the king, should be the powerful warrior who sat down under the sacred sacred king, his venomous king, his The attack power is not very strong in the battle of the kings, but it is definitely one of the most dangerous characters. His poison can not be compared with that of his disciples. Even the characters of the immortals are afraid of snakes. No one wants to provoke him.

"Do you want to kill me?" I saw Jun Mengchen looking at the many figures in front of me. I didn't care about the name of the king of the Yuan Dynasty. I was not afraid of it.

Jun Mengchen’s character is like this, treating people with sincerity and straightforwardness, but fighting is only crazy, violent to the enemy, he is fearless, and he wants to say anything, even if he is poisonous in his body, he is still so proud. The strength.

Sure enough, when Bian Yuanxian Wang heard Jun Mengchen's words, his brow wrinkled. This guy is really looking for death. This time, not honest, then die.

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"Haha, you think you can kill me, you are very sad, so you use poisonous masters, but you are going to die here." Jun Meng dust laughed and made people look different, this dream dust is really a monster, both At this time, I was able to say such rants.

"I want to see, how do you kill me." The many figures spoke at the same time, and then they saw their palms waving, and the endless blood of the light drowned in the front, and their black palm prints were also crushed wildly. The banged to Jun Mengchen, this blood is like a river, making a squeaking sound, but there is endless destruction and erosion.

"Death." Jun Mengchen screamed, and his body bloomed with the light of the sky. On the blackened body, he even shot a glare that made people feel glaring. The crowd faintly saw the **** of war behind him. The huge body seemed to split from the middle, and there was an unparalleled power in it. The strong light was shining on Jun Mengchen's body. His fist with the armor of the king slammed out toward the front.

At this moment, Jun Mengchen seems to be the king of all beings. The aura of the king on his body is released to the point of stunned eyes. His simple punch is as if there is a blast of light from the king.

"boom!"

A loud noise, the whole piece of emptiness seems to collapse under this fist, the glare stings the eyes of the people, many people put their hands on the eyebrows to block the glare of the light, faintly see the face of Jun Mengchen A sacred body collapsed and shattered in an instant, only a moment, all destroyed, one did not stay, whether it is the deity or the avatar, disappeared together.

The glare finally disappeared, and the glory of Jun Mengchen was dimmed. The figure behind him gradually dissipated. Jun Meng’s dust was dark and he sat there, but he did not even see a drop of blood in front. The disciple of the poisonous king, as if disappeared from the air, is so gone, under that punch.

"This..." The crowd looked at each other in a stunned look.

Many Xianwangs have fluctuating momentum and swept across the heavens and the earth. This fluctuation directly affected the whole world of the void, turning into a strong and powerful pressure, and a glimpse of Jun Mengchen on the ancient battle platform. There is a tremendous shock in the eyes.

"What is that?" Some of the legendary kings have never seen the situation just now. They can't even tell which kind of power it belongs to. Is it the magical power of the fairy, the star spirit, or the blood?

"What power is this." Even if they are the King of the Sui Dynasty and the King of Poison, they have never seen such a rare scene. Jun Mengchen, he seems to be different from everyone else.

His body is hidden with amazing secrets.

"Is it a kind of anti-Japanese physique?" There is a horror in the hearts of the immortal kings. Their views are so vast, but they have never seen that scene. They are not sure what it is!

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