311. 309 chapter Luo Junlin’s death

The 309 chapter of Luo Jun’s death

The sacred shadow of the gods shines on the body, and Ye Futian dances with a long stick, and thousands of figures, only to see the momentum, it gives people a feeling of tyranny.

Luo Jun was proud to stand in the air. He looked at thousands of figures and the law was integrated into the body. At this moment, the gap between his huge rock body seemed to be burning with endless magma fire, pouring out, he The huge rocky palms stretched out, and the incomparable terrifying king’s intentions swayed and smashed the sky.

The stretched palms suddenly slammed, and he moved towards the furiously shouted, and the endless flame boulder fell from the sky to cover the whole piece of void.

“Hey, hehe…” I saw only one direction, the meteorite collapsed and shattered, and suddenly the sight of Luo Jun’s gaze moved towards that direction, looking at one of the thousand figures, only where the real body is. Only really have the attack power.

Countless gaze at the same time locked the figure, the long stick danced, the world of heaven and earth madly gathered, like a wave of terrifying, the power is getting stronger and stronger.

Luo Jun was cold and indifferent, and the surrounding world changed, and he made a heavy sound.

The strongest in the realm of heaven and earth, and the resonance between heaven and earth are stronger, and the heavenly place is also called the integration of heaven and human.

Luo Jun Lin lifted his palm and moved to Ye Futian’s real body. The stone flashed on the palm print, just like the prince’s palm print, which continued to stretch and could crush everything. With this palm print, Ye Futian was terrifying. The gravity of the pressure, apparently Luo Jun is in the oppression of the spell.

Moreover, there are constantly rocks between the heavens and the earth, and his body is covered and he wants to bury him in this space.

“Hanging the king.”

The top-level forces of the East Wilderness have witnessed the sharpness, and the hanging king seal is a fusion of Wufa and the power of martial arts.

When the king hangs out, the target of the attack will be placed in the extremely terrifying gravity space, and all the surrounding attacks will be actively absorbed. So, as such, Ye Futian’s body is at the absolute center of the force of attack.

It feels like an endless Flame geek crazy move towards Ye Futian, but Ye Futian seems to be unaware of it, the body seems to have a wonderful rhythm, every time the bachelor dances, the smashing spells will Direct smashing and bursting.

Although he has not entered the realm of heaven, he is surrounded by the vastness of the heavens and the earth, and resonates with the vastness of the heavens and the earth.

“A strong attack.” The people looked at Ye Futian’s dancing body, the wonderful rhythm, full of power and beauty.

With the annihilation of the meteorites, the great handprints of Luo Junlin arrived, covering the sky, and the endless terrifying pressure was like a heavenly cage, burying Ye Futian’s body.

At this moment, Ye Futian was born with an illusion. Within the palm print, there is a king, aloof and remote, despising him.

Ye Futian only glanced at it, his heart was like water, the dancing stick was hit by the power, the gods roared, the dragons shook the sky, and the Qiankun was turbulent, trying to open the sky.

“hōng lóng lóng ……”

A terrifying burst of sound broke out, and the huge incomparable palm print was opened from the middle, and the boulder exploded, but the same powerful force swayed over Ye Futian’s long stick and passed it to the arm, then the body was shaken. Retreat.

Luo Jun’s eyes were extremely terrifying, staring at Ye Futian, his hands were condensed, and the endless Spiritual Qi gathered around his body, and the endless rocks fell down between the heavens and the earth.

Behind Luo Junlin, there is an illusion of a huge stone, like a stone king.

The second pawn was shot and killed. At this moment, there were two kings in the endless stone between the heavens and the earth, and the place where move towards Ye Futian was killed.

He Yulu looked at it all in a cold, and this battle, Luo Jun Lin must be Ye Futian.

The wrath of the gods, the momentum of Ye Futian became more tyrannical. When the attack came and killed, his long sticks smashed out and swept across the sky. There was a line between the heavens and the earth.

A loud scream, more princes appear in the heavens and the earth, standing in the sky, and at the same time blasting the palm print, Ye Futian’s body seems to be extremely small, even if he has a sacred body, it still seems to be buried in the attack.

This time, Ye Futian stopped at the same place and did not move. The law was shocking. There was also a huge sacred shadow behind him. He showed an infinite sense of power. His long sticks rotated and the world was gathered in the long stick. Any day-old attack came, I did not move, and the princely-like palm print came down from the heavens and the earth, but it seemed to be pressureless across his body and continually collapsed and shattered.

“Hey…” A light scream came out, and the people were shocked to discover that Luo Junlin actually spit out a blood. However, his body seemed to be completely burned, and a terrifying breath was filled with madness, and the breath was still rising. Stronger, his hands are condensed, the blood in his mouth is constantly flowing out, the world is roaring, the vast space, there is a prince who hangs in the air.

“This!”

The strongest of the top-level powers in the East is shocked to see this scene, the real hanging of the king, but the hanging king of the hanging palace is the power that the prince can play, the realm of the princes below, can only play the prototype, just like Luo Like the attack before the Jun, it is already the limit.

But at this moment, the heaven and earth hang a true king, overlooking Ye Futian under the sky. At this moment, the sky and Luo Jun’s breath resonate with each other, and the great terrifying atmosphere pervades, pressing Ye Futian in midair.

“It’s so strong.”

Shocking, at the moment, inside and outside the palace, countless people looked up and saw the scene of the shock in the emptiness. There were kings in the heavens and the earth hanging over the sky, staring at Ye Futian, trying to step on it.

“Very good.” Qin revealed a smirk, and then glanced at the direction of the people in the cottage, he would have to look at it, the grass hall can not intervene, if the grass hall intervenes, the hanging king hall will have opinions.

Of course, even if Ye Futian wins this battle, there will still be opinions in the hanging palace.

Did they plan for this in the first place, isn’t it for this effect?

It is the end of the era of colleges and cottages.

Gu Dongliu and others stared at the battle. The Little Junior Brother had already done it powerful enough. Each hit was a heavenly level attack. His law made him burst out of stronger power, and the long sticks swept under the turmoil. However, I did not expect that Luo Junlin actually used the hanging king seal. Although this is the power that he released at the expense of himself, it is likely to pay a high price, but if the attack is successful, it may be fatal. of.

Luo Tianzi and Hua Xiang stared at the front and died.

They are gone, but still want to see Ye Futian die.

The vast space, countless gaze seems to be fixed on the picture, the chaotic space, the terrifying airflow, the power of destruction, it is hard to imagine that the battle scenes of the two people can be so amazing.

Ye Futian looked up at the shadow of the king who appeared between the heavens and the earth. The endless momentum gathered in the body and felt the strong pressure in the body. He did not despair. Even at this moment, his eyes were calm to the extreme, without any waves.

The long stick dances as always, and his body has an unparalleled breath to cover his body. At this moment, his bloodline seems to be burning and boiling, and the bones in the body are roaring.

Xiao Xiao, Long Hao, shocked the world.

On the body of Ye Futian, there was a sacred radiance, and it swayed up. The prince Destiny went straight into the sky, as if it were all shrouded in it, like a fusion, turning into a dazzling brilliance.

“What is this means?”

The eyes of the people flashed and stared at Ye Futian’s body. The princes Destiny seemed to be activated and became more dazzling.

Ye Futian in this moment is like a real king, not a princely willpower.

His body is spinning, the sticks are dancing, the clouds are discolored, and the endless prince Destiny seems to be turned into a light, rushing into the long stick, and the endless power between the heavens and the earth gathers together. At this moment, he seems to be the master of heaven and earth.

“Hey.” A heavy footstep came out, and Ye Futian slammed into the air, and the gods flew up and ran across the sky with a long stick.

“kill.”

Luo Jun Lin stared at Ye Futian, he was furiously shouted, and spit out blood again in the mouth. The king hanging in the void made a palm print, swaying Ling Tian, ​​swaying everything, and wanting to kill Ye Futian on the spot.

The huge sacred phantom seems to be in sync with Ye Futian, lifting the long stick in the sky, wherever he goes, the meteorite bursts wildly.

Ye Futian’s body descended on the land of Luo Jun, and he glanced at him indifferently. Then the long stick smothered it, and the day hit nine hits, carrying the emperor, gathering in the sky.

A blow, killing down.

Terrifying was incomparably smashed by the king, but everything that had passed by the stick was bursting and ruined. The stick seemed to ignite Flame, and kept going down to the body of Luo Jun.

Looking at the long sticks that came from above the head, Luo Jun showed a desperate color, and the long sticks continued to expand in the pupil. Luo Jun was angry and said: “I am not willing…”

“boom!”

A loud noise, the body of the rock shattered, and the body of Luo Junlin exploded with the rock, and the smoke flew out, as if disappearing from the void.

Between heaven and earth, only a handsome figure stands there, a sacred sacred god vain floating behind him, arrogant of the universe, actually gives people an unmovable illusion, as if they are not seeing a strong law But an emperor overlooking the world.

The riots between the heavens and the earth dissipated, the meteorites disappeared, and the prince Destiny on Ye Futian converges, as much as possible to prevent others from feeling his emperor. Although he ignited the emperor, but the prince Destiny concealed, others would only think it was Developed some powerful cultivation technique.

The sound of hōng lóng lóng came out, and stones fell on the ground below the palace. However, everyone’s eyes still stared at the void, as if they were not allowed to move away from Ye Futian’s body.

Luo Junlin is so strong, using the hanging king seal method, the heavens and the earth hang the kings, just when the people think that Ye Futian will be obliterated, only one blow, the battle ended.

Luo Jun Lin, was killed on the spot!

PS: Thanks to Lianghongtianzi on the 3rd!

(End of this chapter)


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