The Great Tao Chronicle

one foot,

Step on yourself!

Feng Wang's face and eyes turned red.

How long?

He couldn't remember how long it had been.

How has he suffered such humiliation since he ascended the throne?

For a time, murderous intent erupted in his heart, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and he roared up to the sky:

"Royal Daoist!!"

Infuriating tumbling, Gang Feng howling, King Feng let out a long howl, raised his arm and squeezed his fist, from bottom to top, punched out!

He didn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge!

With An Qisheng's current strength, if he suddenly kills, there may be someone in the world who can resist it, but it is absolutely impossible to escape!

Even if it is Taiyin Promise!

Even though King Feng had already established his divine veins, he was still inferior to Ji Chonghua, and had very little experience in fighting people.

Even if the cultivation environment is superior and the exercises are powerful, it is absolutely impossible to compare to the masters of the Taiyin Promise Realm!

boom!

This punch, Feng Wang has absolutely no reservations.

The powerful True Qi that had been cultivated for many years blew out of the body, igniting several miles of sky like a real flame, and the sky seemed to turn into a sea of ​​magma.

Along with his punch, the boiling void and the rolling 'magma' flowed against it, in a shrill and piercing sound.

Like an angry dragon ascending to the sky, it hit the surging energy that smashed down like a tornado.

Boom!

The next moment, the air dragon and the fire dragon had an earth-shattering collision!

In just an instant, the bursting flames spread out at an unimaginable speed, and the turbulent energy pushed out the air within a few miles.

The scattered streamer flames uttered a 'woo woo' cry and hung down in all directions, as if a fire rain had fallen over the king's city.

In the boiling air, King Feng's heart shook violently. At this moment, he finally felt the power!

In his induction, he only felt that hundreds of feet in the sky had become real at this moment, and under the steps of the Taoist Wangquan, he was smashed down like a mountain!

The incomparably terrifying and violent power shattered the True Qi Long Dragon that he slashed across almost in an instant.

"what!"

King Feng's eyes seemed to have blood and tears flowing, and his fists, arms, and even his whole body made an unbearable wailing sound at this time.

It seems that it may turn into powder at any time!

He was unwilling, he was angry, and his killing intent was boiling.

However, no matter how unwilling he was and how excited his spirit was, he could only watch the energy pouring down like a tornado.

It shattered his body protection qi, shattered the torrent of his fist power, shattered his true qi, fists, arms.

Unabated, he slammed heavily on his chest!

Just this time, he couldn't feel anything.

The spreading strength, almost instantly, penetrated every tiny place in his body!

boom

It is like a meteor falling to the ground, the earth is moving and the mountains are leaning, and the smoke is billowing!

The rockery, the pavilions, the halls, and even the viewing platform with a height of several hundred meters, and even the huge bronze statue that towered into the clouds outside the royal city trembled.

With King Feng landing as the center, the earth within hundreds of thousands of feet was rolling and surging. The hard white jade stone slab was instantly shaken into powder, and the large tracts of soil and sand beneath it rolled like the sea at the time of the tsunami.

Suddenly, the earth and stone curtains that are not too high are stirred up!

shhhhh~

The scattered earth and stone seemed to instantly turn into the most ferocious hidden weapon, and in the most terrifying posture, overwhelmingly attacked Yutian and the many **** masters he led.

"what!"

"puff!"

"No!"

The dust in the sky rose into the sky with the screams one after another.

This earth and stone came too fast and too fiercely. Even if each of these eunuchs were enemies of a hundred people, they could not escape.

For a time, I don't know how many people broke their tendons and fractures, and even those who were closer were beaten into sieves on the spot.

"puff!"

King Feng almost spit out his internal organs with a mouthful of blood, and no eyeballs can be seen in the blood-flowing eyes.

His whole body was even cracked. I don't know how many openings.

The viscous blood spurted out from under the crispy skin that seemed to have been stewed for three days and three nights, along with the bone meal of Bai Pupu, and wet the surrounding earth, soil, rocks, and dust.

It is so tyrannical to strike a real dragon at a high altitude and step on it at will!

For a while, in the 'crackling' of soil and sand, everyone was silent except for the group of screaming eunuchs.

There are still people here.

It is clearly a natural disaster of action!

The battle in the sky is certainly terrifying, but in the end it happened hundreds of meters high in the night, even if the aftermath spreads down, the momentum is huge.

But there is absolutely no spectacular and terrifying effect of this foot on the earth!

"Kings!!!"

During the slap of the sand and stone, Yutian rushed into the sand and dust like a madman.

In mid-air, Liu Yanchang was holding the Han Taste Palace, their faces were extremely dark, and watching this scene, they fell into death-like silence for a while.

The once dignified and majestic royal city has now become nearly half of the ruins.

How can there be no trace of turbulence in the hearts of the two?

Boom!

In the sky, An Qisheng stepped down, but he didn't even look at King Feng who was underground. His raised arms were whipped down like a whip, and the huge dragon's head was whipped to the ground.

roar~

The sound wave was roaring, and the red-gold long dragon let out a loud roar.

And in that huge roar, it was accompanied by a strange scream that was neither male nor female.

Hit the **** whip, hit people and hit immortals, kill people and kill gods!

Even though the Dragon King's Armor is unparalleled in defense, it is impossible to defend against all attacks without flaws when it has not truly recovered and recognized its master.

This whip whipped down, and above the dragon head, a scarlet twisted divine will emerged, which was abruptly pulled out of the body by the whip!

"what!"

The terrifying phantom screams cut through the sky as if they were real.

Then, the thunderclouds rolling in the sky were actually provoked, and thousands of thunderstorms swooped down like rain. In an instant, the ten-mile sky had turned into a rolling sea of ​​thunder!

Heaven and earth do not seem to allow divine will to leave the body.

At this moment, the turbulent thunderstorm made An Qisheng's complexion change, and the suffocating gas all over his body made a groaning sound of 'kaka', which was about to break open.

And even if it didn't break.

With his physique, muscles and bones, he actually felt a burst of numbness, as if he had been overcharged.

But he didn't dodge or evade, and the five fingers of his right hand that he slapped down opened, his true anger rolled back, and he pulled the red-gold long dragon that fell down to meet the thunder in the sky.

At the same time, the left palm raised together is like a heavenly knife that gathers the extreme sharpness of the world.

Towards the divine will that is like the Dragon King's armor, he slashes away!

The divine will of Taiyin Wuji is already extremely tyrannical, and it already has a somewhat human shape, and you can even see the ferocious and twisted facial features on it.

"Rebel!"

"Rebel!"

That divine intent roared angrily, and it seemed as if there were thousands of silver needles pulling the scarlet silk thread surging out, heading straight for An Qisheng.

This silver needle is extremely sinister, its speed is extremely fast, it is the magic weapon of that ghost grandma.

At the same time, he endured the severe pain that pierced his soul, and was about to withdraw into the Dragon King Armor.

But in this moment.

The world in his senses seemed to stop for a while.

In a trance, at the same time that the knife was slashing horizontally, he seemed to see a quaint and desolate Taoist platform with bloodstains on it.

And a seemingly ordinary, but seems to contain the most ferocious killing intent in the world, a dark red guillotine!

Dragon Slaying Platform!

According to the legends of the previous life, there is a Dragon Slaying Platform in Heaven, or Dragon Slaying Platform, which is the torture that all dragon species who commit the heavenly rule will experience in the heavens and the world.

Once on the Dragon Slaying Platform, down to the dragon fish and shrimp, up to the Taikoo Dragon God, they will be completely beheaded by the Dragon God, the Dragon Soul, and the body and spirit will be destroyed!

"This is"

The spirit of the ghost grandma felt an unprecedented crisis.

He wanted to resist, but in the next instant, that guillotine slammed into the ground, cutting off the spiritual connection he had spent two hundred years establishing with the Dragon King Armor!

"I'm not reconciled!!!"

The ghost grandma has endless sadness in her heart.

Amidst the tumbling thunderclouds, a ray of divine intent pierced through the night sky like a meteor, falling straight towards the ruins of the great hall filled with smoke and dust and splashing earth and stones.

That is, where the tablets of the kings of Dafeng are located.

Boom!

In the tumbling sea of ​​thunder, the electric snakes are evil.

An Qisheng had no intention of resisting at all. The moment he cut off the connection between the old **** and the Dragon King Armor, he had already grabbed the Dragon King Armor.

The figure exploded, moved several miles, and escaped the fierce thunder sea.

Kacha~

Almost at the same time as he escaped, the protective body qi also shattered at the same time.

His long hair suddenly stood up like an electric shock, and the muscles and bones all over his body were numb.

"In this world, it seems that the rejection of divine will from the body is unimaginable."

Strongly suppressed a tremor in his heart.

An Qisheng looked at the Dragon King Armor in his palm.

Losing the divine will of the old eunuch, the Dragon King Armor changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness, no longer the fierce and unparalleled dragon shape before, but turned into a pair of gray and fluffy armor without the slightest abnormality.

It seems to have fallen back to the way it was before recovery, and there is no trace of strangeness.

The gods are obscure.

"Heavenly Soldier"

There was a ripple in An Qisheng's eyes, and he had already jumped into the sky.

Following that, the thunder and thunder clouds that filled the sky slowly dissipated, revealing the seven-round red moon hanging high above the night.

After extreme darkness, there is a little light.

Everyone in Fengdu City only felt that the world was bright.

Many experts who were watching this battle saw it more clearly.

That Taoist cut off the red gold dragon!

In other words, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that Daoist defeated the gods and gods!

In the half-ruined royal city, countless soldiers and soldiers trembled when they saw the Taoist fall into the sky.

jingle~

A soldier trembled, and the sword fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

He was startled, and before he could react in the future, the sound of 'ding dong' sounded one after another.

Almost all the soldiers dropped their weapons.

Huhu~

In the tumbling airflow, An Qisheng stood in the air, his long hair falling behind his shoulders.

He looked at King Feng, who had not yet completely died, and said lightly:

"Your support is not as great as I imagined."