The god body was turned over, Yang Ma did not stop, his hands hugged his legs, and suddenly exerted his strength, and the violent force directly smashed the divine body into the earth.

“Man, or God’s body!Those who lie to me, I will be blaspy!”He roared wildly, at this moment, his own realm broke through, from the eight products to the top, completely stepped into the eight turns two.

Everyone looked at the scene and looked at the chicken.

“This guy is so... so hard!”

“That is God!”

Willow floated lightly, and between the thoughts, the cold ice sealed the blood vessels that burst Yang, pulled a horn skirt, and bandaged his arms for him.

After stepping into the eight products, the human body remodeling ability is extremely strong, and the cultivation of Yang Meng, who has no cultivation, is even more physically strong and the ability to repair is incomparable.

But in the blink of an eye, the broken blood vessels are connected together between the melting ice.

Yang Qiankun stepped, anger and killing, abandoned another god body, ran to be injured by another god, a blow to the palm of the big Luo, gossip rushed to the sky, printed on the mind of the divine body, the night king's thoughts were shocked and fainted, the next moment he extended his hand, the spirit of the spirit, the night king's remnant was detained, and the remnant of the night king was detained and erased in an instant.

The body is no longer moving.

In the void, another god killed, Yang Qiankun can't avoid it, this punch must be taken.

“The old man!”

Yang Rui and Yang Zhiqiang's face suddenly changed, and they were all crazy at this moment.

Liu drifted just wanted to take action, but the figure next to him did not know when it disappeared, under the sky, a burly body, raised the rocky monument, angry crown, across the back of Yang Qiankun, a huge noise, a mouthful of blood from Yang Liang mouth again, but this punch, but he was blocked by his life.

“I said, Yangmen, no one can thump!”Yang Yan was like a furious beast, uttering a terrible roar, was bombarded with blood, and once again raised the stone of the Shock God to kill forward, and bombarded the body with the Shocking God.

At this moment, Yang Qianjun was wooden.

Go back to God, the road is running, and the town is killing the body again!

The Old East is strong!These heroes are rare!”Even the Queen of the Elves and the White-robed Saint were shocked by Yang's fierceness.

Yang Qianxun's efforts to kill the town, the fire of the eyebrows became more and more faint, and the body was drying up more and more.

The angry Yang fierce, holding the shocking monument in spite of everything and even life in the killing of the body, scarlet eyes have faint tears in the eyes.

“Son, don’t cry!”

At this moment, Yang Rui, Yang Zhiqiang, and Qiu Zhenghao killed again, indifferently, and suppressed their emotions.

The sky is falling, the earth is falling, Yang Qiankun's blood and soul are burning, endless anger is rising, the strength of the heroes is exerting, and the other two gods are suppressed.

The Night King trembled, and he finally underestimated the consciousness of this generation of strong people and the strength of the younger generation.

“The Night King!You can take revenge, but you’ve chosen the wrong path!”

All the men are angry.

On the sky, Yang Rui stepped step by step, his own realm, also at this moment to improve, completely stepped into the eight products two turns, in the four elites and a group of evil spirits, the strength has been raised to the peak of eight products two turns.

The breath of heart is surging.

Qiao!

The sound of the Buddha's voice was singing, and everyone was silent, but Yang Qiankun was laughing.

“Old man, old man!”The coat sighed.

“Old thing, huh?”The battle was in the groaning, the indifferent eyes could not see the waves, but his hands were trembling.

Chichi made a low cry, and he could clearly feel that the old man's breath of life was slowly becoming weak.

Repressing the other godly little feathers sobbed.

“The Night King!”

“Send you on the road!”

The road roared, the sky suddenly dark clouds gathered, the next moment, the wind appeared, the rainstorm, the wind blew and sighed.

Heaven and earth are crying.

“There is no heaven, the law of the devil!”

Tai Chi gossip haunts the sky, a huge seal on the sky is spinning, and eight dragon trees are once again fighting against the night king.

The kings marched together and repressed forward.

“I am indestructible!”The night king roared and wanted to escape, but this sky was already bound, and the kings were divided into eight parties, blocking all their retreats.

The huge seal, the gossip swirled, shrouded it, and the Night King felt fear.

"After thousands of years of grudges, it is understood that the world needs peace, not destruction!"Yang Qian was indifferent to forward.

“In less than a few years, you will be captured by the gods, and you will eventually become captive livestock!”

"Reiki recovery, the world has come, the younger generation has risen, it will not take long, even if God comes can not stop, the complete rise of a star!"

The road resonates with Yang Qiankun and completely suppresses forward.

Everything is about to fall to dust.

“Shh!”

Suddenly, a black spear with a cold smell of light ran through Yang Qiankun's chest.

The tip of the spear brought the blood.

“The old man!”

At this moment, Yang Rui's emotions suppressed in the bottom of his heart, completely erupted, blood was full of eyes, the roar of the heart and lungs, with endless sound waves, the spirit baby was roaring, and all the spirits were pounded by the sound waves.

Everyone in the Yang family was trembling.

“Ah!”

At this moment, Yang Rui was completely crazy.

“Stop him!”

He said, and the back of the road did not turn.

The Night King laughed.

However, the seal of the bondage on the dome did not stop.

Eight ghosts are still activated.

Yang Qiankun's chest, a seal ban, the blood on his chest flowed in the seal of the forbidden moment was completely activated, he reached out to seize the night king's shoulder, the body of the character forbidden, like a dense ant, completely climbed up the night king's body, in the latter's vigorous roar covered the whole body.

“Eight ghosts, you sacrificed with blood!”At this moment, the Night King was almost crazy.

“Oh.”Yang Qian’s mouth was bleeding, and his body was already thin as wood, “Otherwise, how can you restrain your god?”

Countless evil spirits have retreated.

The people of Yangmen were on their knees, and countless people were kneeling on the sky at this moment.

A generation of heroes, a generation of legends, with his last strength, saved this star.

“Old man, go away!”

When Yang Qiankun's body was forbidden and the god-fuck eight links, tai chi gossip suppressed, and the night king was in a mad roar, and the divine mind was completely bound.

Hm!

The soul gun trembled, Yang Zhiqiang held the soul of the town, vertically stepped, the violent breath swept the blood-colored sky, the cold gun pointed through the right side of the night king's heart, in the stirring, Yang Zhiqiang pulled out the soul gun, the hollow place, there is a crystal thing, inside is wrapped in a fresh heart, he held out his hand indifferently, the heart that belongs to the king of heaven.

The beating heart, even if it is out of the body, is still beating.

“Do you have a human heart?”He said to himself that the next moment, he would explode, including another black crystal in the heart, which was also shattered by the soul gun.

(End of this chapter)