Chapter 1383
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Ancient taboo magic, armor and shield!
The God of war wields a huge shield to block damage, and within the block angle of the shield, it has its own law of swallowing magical powers.
In other words, Peng mu, who stood his armor shield in front of him at this time, was shining with red and golden light in his hand, which could not only block the magic power from the outside, but also devour all the original fire from the front like a bottomless black hole.
With only one breath, the sky of the battlefield, which used to be a raging fire in the sky, samadhi fire and human fire, became empty, and there was no spark. All the monks below suddenly felt cold all over, and then looked up at the sky one after another.
"The fire dragon, the origin of huofutian general, has disappeared. What happened above?"
The voice of doubt came from the monks in the land of taixuan, and then their eyes suddenly shrank, for a touch of red, unforgettable for life, appeared once again above the dark sky in the Shura region.
"It's the battle spear. The Xiandao people once again hold the spear!"
Under the repeated shouts of surprise, Peng mu, standing in the void with his shield, stretched out his right hand and continued to grab a scarlet spear of the God of war from the void.
At the same time, the vastness of the young man's body pouring inward and outward reached its peak at this moment, because the combination of spear and shield is the most complete form of God of war.
"There is no end to war, and I was born for it!"
Peng Mu's words at this time contain the most powerful power. Everything in the whole void is completely confined by the sudden power of the God of war. The remaining three Huo Fu Tian will struggle violently, but it will be difficult to break free for a while.
"Let's detonate the field together and get out."
The Huofu general under the throne of the southern sky usually fights with the sleepless people in the sea of chaos and destruction. He has rich experience in fighting. Therefore, he made a bold decision in a very short time and detonated his original flame field.
Whether it's the land of taixuan or the vast land of Shenzhou, all the monks who have stepped into the world of practice know that the damage caused by the explosion of the origin to one's own cultivation can not be estimated. It belongs to the move of exchanging life with life. However, the three Huofu Tians do not even wrinkle their eyebrows, and suddenly there are bursts of crackling glass in their bodies.
In the next breath, the flaming body surface of huofutian will directly start to appear cracks visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the breath of rage to the limit burst out like a volcanic eruption, and then completely burst open.
There is no earth shaking power, no deafening sound, or the power generated by the explosion of the original field, the place where it is raging is not the space of the main plane where people are, but the deeper void.
However, the energy is so vast and fierce that it still affects the space where the battlefield is located, even though it is separated by countless layers of space bubbles.
In the eyes of other friars, the most intuitive feeling of this is fuzzy. The space where huofutian and pengmu are located is directly like a lake with countless waves. At the same time, the time becomes extremely slow under the power.
In a flash, three indistinct flames appeared in the deep of the turbulent void, namely, green, red and chaos. However, the direction of the three color fireworks was not backward, but toward the front.
"These three Huofu generals are going to make a final fight against the immortal monk of Xiandao!"
Huo Futian showed his will to fight. Then, under the eyes of countless locked eyes, the three color original flame once again approached Peng mu, who was holding a shield and a sharp spear.
At this moment, the determined breath of death was deeply engraved in the hearts of all the monks in the land of taixuan, and these self satisfied monks may have never dreamed that they had already felt what is solemn and stirring just after the war began.
Above the sky, the vast thunder pool, together with the arrow rain which turned into dark clouds, once again overturned, enveloping the vast army of friars composed of countless warships in the shadow of death.
At the same time, wave after wave of all-round saturation attacks made the major monks in these taixuan places, even if they tried their best, they could not organize an effective counterattack.
This is what Wang said about repression. Instead of sweeping through the eight wastelands and six harmonies, the front fleet of taixuan land will be wiped out directly. Only thunder and arrow rain are needed to continuously cover the suppression, so as to compete with each other's consumption.
Under the ebb and flow, the monk troops in the taixuan land with limited information could not persist for too long.
"Marshal Wang, brother Peng's accomplishments in the past two years have reached a new level."
On the walls of Tiandi fortress, the sound of broken beams rings. On the polished bald head, because of the interweaving of a large number of magical powers on the battlefield, it is reflecting the light and darkness of the light and dark, which is quite strange. Next to the bodyguard of the great summer, Wang Jing nodded and sighed:"Over the years, my brother-in-law's talent in practice has been completely revealed. On the contrary, it is me who has fallen into a bottleneck."
"Peng Xiaowei only needs to practice, but Marshal Wang, you are different because you need to shoulder the burden of countless officers and men throughout the summer."
Liang Po's mellow voice was as smooth as ever. Then he continued to look up and gaze at Peng mu, who was hit by three original flames. His eyes were still calm.
"Boom
Above the sky, the fierce roar rises again, and huofutian will start to bombard pengmu from all directions, with dozens of times of power suddenly erupted after the explosion of the field.
"Today, we will bet on the glory of yuzhuhuo and swear to kill you here!"
The roaring sound rolled out, and then the boundless flame roared down again several times. The three yuzhuhuo generals who overdrawn their lives had already poured out all their means.
If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!
"It's noisy."
The cold voice came from Peng Mu's mouth. From the beginning to the end, Peng Mu's magic power was not much, only a few moves. However, every time the Xia warlord made a move, it was incomparable, and this time it would not be excluded.
After a breath, Peng mu, who was holding the shield in his left hand, suddenly put forth his strength, and countless scarlet battle spears were raised. This time, the spear was not thrown out, but was thrust out with the shield.
"Ancient taboo magic. God's punishment ring!"
At the next moment, a strong blood wave suddenly appeared in front of the spear and shield. The scarlet blood wave immediately lifted up countless layers of space. In the void, there was a terrible scene when the tsunami capsized. Then three grunts came out from the blood wave, with uncontrollable pain in the voice.
"The five fire generals, all defeated."
On the warship of Shenji Pavilion below, the old man of Shenji Pavilion, who looks up at the sky, opens his mouth and makes a loud cry. Then, under the power of God's punishment and commandment, the three figures are blown away from the waves of blood, unable to fall down, just like a bird with broken wings.
From then on, the fire Fu Tian Jiang under the command of Shengting nantianhui was completely destroyed!
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Ancient taboo magic, armor and shield!
The God of war wields a huge shield to block damage, and within the block angle of the shield, it has its own law of swallowing magical powers.
In other words, Peng mu, who stood his armor shield in front of him at this time, was shining with red and golden light in his hand, which could not only block the magic power from the outside, but also devour all the original fire from the front like a bottomless black hole.
With only one breath, the sky of the battlefield, which used to be a raging fire in the sky, samadhi fire and human fire, became empty, and there was no spark. All the monks below suddenly felt cold all over, and then looked up at the sky one after another.
"The fire dragon, the origin of huofutian general, has disappeared. What happened above?"
The voice of doubt came from the monks in the land of taixuan, and then their eyes suddenly shrank, for a touch of red, unforgettable for life, appeared once again above the dark sky in the Shura region.
"It's the battle spear. The Xiandao people once again hold the spear!"
Under the repeated shouts of surprise, Peng mu, standing in the void with his shield, stretched out his right hand and continued to grab a scarlet spear of the God of war from the void.
At the same time, the vastness of the young man's body pouring inward and outward reached its peak at this moment, because the combination of spear and shield is the most complete form of God of war.
"There is no end to war, and I was born for it!"
Peng Mu's words at this time contain the most powerful power. Everything in the whole void is completely confined by the sudden power of the God of war. The remaining three Huo Fu Tian will struggle violently, but it will be difficult to break free for a while.
"Let's detonate the field together and get out."
The Huofu general under the throne of the southern sky usually fights with the sleepless people in the sea of chaos and destruction. He has rich experience in fighting. Therefore, he made a bold decision in a very short time and detonated his original flame field.
Whether it's the land of taixuan or the vast land of Shenzhou, all the monks who have stepped into the world of practice know that the damage caused by the explosion of the origin to one's own cultivation can not be estimated. It belongs to the move of exchanging life with life. However, the three Huofu Tians do not even wrinkle their eyebrows, and suddenly there are bursts of crackling glass in their bodies.
In the next breath, the flaming body surface of huofutian will directly start to appear cracks visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the breath of rage to the limit burst out like a volcanic eruption, and then completely burst open.
There is no earth shaking power, no deafening sound, or the power generated by the explosion of the original field, the place where it is raging is not the space of the main plane where people are, but the deeper void.
However, the energy is so vast and fierce that it still affects the space where the battlefield is located, even though it is separated by countless layers of space bubbles.
In the eyes of other friars, the most intuitive feeling of this is fuzzy. The space where huofutian and pengmu are located is directly like a lake with countless waves. At the same time, the time becomes extremely slow under the power.
In a flash, three indistinct flames appeared in the deep of the turbulent void, namely, green, red and chaos. However, the direction of the three color fireworks was not backward, but toward the front.
"These three Huofu generals are going to make a final fight against the immortal monk of Xiandao!"
Huo Futian showed his will to fight. Then, under the eyes of countless locked eyes, the three color original flame once again approached Peng mu, who was holding a shield and a sharp spear.
At this moment, the determined breath of death was deeply engraved in the hearts of all the monks in the land of taixuan, and these self satisfied monks may have never dreamed that they had already felt what is solemn and stirring just after the war began.
Above the sky, the vast thunder pool, together with the arrow rain which turned into dark clouds, once again overturned, enveloping the vast army of friars composed of countless warships in the shadow of death.
At the same time, wave after wave of all-round saturation attacks made the major monks in these taixuan places, even if they tried their best, they could not organize an effective counterattack.
This is what Wang said about repression. Instead of sweeping through the eight wastelands and six harmonies, the front fleet of taixuan land will be wiped out directly. Only thunder and arrow rain are needed to continuously cover the suppression, so as to compete with each other's consumption.
Under the ebb and flow, the monk troops in the taixuan land with limited information could not persist for too long.
"Marshal Wang, brother Peng's accomplishments in the past two years have reached a new level."
On the walls of Tiandi fortress, the sound of broken beams rings. On the polished bald head, because of the interweaving of a large number of magical powers on the battlefield, it is reflecting the light and darkness of the light and dark, which is quite strange. Next to the bodyguard of the great summer, Wang Jing nodded and sighed:"Over the years, my brother-in-law's talent in practice has been completely revealed. On the contrary, it is me who has fallen into a bottleneck."
"Peng Xiaowei only needs to practice, but Marshal Wang, you are different because you need to shoulder the burden of countless officers and men throughout the summer."
Liang Po's mellow voice was as smooth as ever. Then he continued to look up and gaze at Peng mu, who was hit by three original flames. His eyes were still calm.
"Boom
Above the sky, the fierce roar rises again, and huofutian will start to bombard pengmu from all directions, with dozens of times of power suddenly erupted after the explosion of the field.
"Today, we will bet on the glory of yuzhuhuo and swear to kill you here!"
The roaring sound rolled out, and then the boundless flame roared down again several times. The three yuzhuhuo generals who overdrawn their lives had already poured out all their means.
If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!
"It's noisy."
The cold voice came from Peng Mu's mouth. From the beginning to the end, Peng Mu's magic power was not much, only a few moves. However, every time the Xia warlord made a move, it was incomparable, and this time it would not be excluded.
After a breath, Peng mu, who was holding the shield in his left hand, suddenly put forth his strength, and countless scarlet battle spears were raised. This time, the spear was not thrown out, but was thrust out with the shield.
"Ancient taboo magic. God's punishment ring!"
At the next moment, a strong blood wave suddenly appeared in front of the spear and shield. The scarlet blood wave immediately lifted up countless layers of space. In the void, there was a terrible scene when the tsunami capsized. Then three grunts came out from the blood wave, with uncontrollable pain in the voice.
"The five fire generals, all defeated."
On the warship of Shenji Pavilion below, the old man of Shenji Pavilion, who looks up at the sky, opens his mouth and makes a loud cry. Then, under the power of God's punishment and commandment, the three figures are blown away from the waves of blood, unable to fall down, just like a bird with broken wings.
From then on, the fire Fu Tian Jiang under the command of Shengting nantianhui was completely destroyed!
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Ancient taboo magic, armor and shield! The God of war wields a huge shield to block damage, and within the block angle of the shield, it has its own law of swallowing magical powers. In other words, Peng mu, who stood his armor shield in front of him at this time, was shining with red and golden light in his hand, which could not only block the magic power from the outside, but also devour all the original fire from the front like a bottomless black hole. With only one breath, the sky of the battlefield, which used to be a raging fire in the sky, samadhi fire and human fire, became empty, and there was no spark. All the monks below suddenly felt cold all over, and then looked up at the sky one after another. "The fire dragon, the origin of huofutian general, has disappeared. What happened above?" The voice of doubt came from the monks in the land of taixuan, and then their eyes suddenly shrank, for a touch of red, unforgettable for life, appeared once again above the dark sky in the Shura region. "It's the battle spear. The Xiandao people once again hold the spear!" Under the repeated shouts of surprise, Peng mu, standing in the void with his shield, stretched out his right hand and continued to grab a scarlet spear of the God of war from the void. At the same time, the vastness of the young man's body pouring inward and outward reached its peak at this moment, because the combination of spear and shield is the most complete form of God of war. "There is no end to war, and I was born for it!" Peng Mu's words at this time contain the most powerful power. Everything in the whole void is completely confined by the sudden power of the God of war. The remaining three Huo Fu Tian will struggle violently, but it will be difficult to break free for a while. "Let's detonate the field together and get out." The Huofu general under the throne of the southern sky usually fights with the sleepless people in the sea of chaos and destruction. He has rich experience in fighting. Therefore, he made a bold decision in a very short time and detonated his original flame field. Whether it's the land of taixuan or the vast land of Shenzhou, all the monks who have stepped into the world of practice know that the damage caused by the explosion of the origin to one's own cultivation can not be estimated. It belongs to the move of exchanging life with life. However, the three Huofu Tians do not even wrinkle their eyebrows, and suddenly there are bursts of crackling glass in their bodies. In the next breath, the flaming body surface of huofutian will directly start to appear cracks visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the breath of rage to the limit burst out like a volcanic eruption, and then completely burst open. There is no earth shaking power, no deafening sound, or the power generated by the explosion of the original field, the place where it is raging is not the space of the main plane where people are, but the deeper void. However, the energy is so vast and fierce that it still affects the space where the battlefield is located, even though it is separated by countless layers of space bubbles. In the eyes of other friars, the most intuitive feeling of this is fuzzy. The space where huofutian and pengmu are located is directly like a lake with countless waves. At the same time, the time becomes extremely slow under the power. In a flash, three indistinct flames appeared in the deep of the turbulent void, namely, green, red and chaos. However, the direction of the three color fireworks was not backward, but toward the front. "These three Huofu generals are going to make a final fight against the immortal monk of Xiandao!" Huo Futian showed his will to fight. Then, under the eyes of countless locked eyes, the three color original flame once again approached Peng mu, who was holding a shield and a sharp spear. At this moment, the determined breath of death was deeply engraved in the hearts of all the monks in the land of taixuan, and these self satisfied monks may have never dreamed that they had already felt what is solemn and stirring just after the war began. Above the sky, the vast thunder pool, together with the arrow rain which turned into dark clouds, once again overturned, enveloping the vast army of friars composed of countless warships in the shadow of death. At the same time, wave after wave of all-round saturation attacks made the major monks in these taixuan places, even if they tried their best, they could not organize an effective counterattack. This is what Wang said about repression. Instead of sweeping through the eight wastelands and six harmonies, the front fleet of taixuan land will be wiped out directly. Only thunder and arrow rain are needed to continuously cover the suppression, so as to compete with each other's consumption. Under the ebb and flow, the monk troops in the taixuan land with limited information could not persist for too long. "Marshal Wang, brother Peng's accomplishments in the past two years have reached a new level." On the walls of Tiandi fortress, the sound of broken beams rings. On the polished bald head, because of the interweaving of a large number of magical powers on the battlefield, it is reflecting the light and darkness of the light and dark, which is quite strange. Next to the bodyguard of the great summer, Wang Jing nodded and sighed:"Over the years, my brother-in-law's talent in practice has been completely revealed. On the contrary, it is me who has fallen into a bottleneck." "Peng Xiaowei only needs to practice, but Marshal Wang, you are different because you need to shoulder the burden of countless officers and men throughout the summer." Liang Po's mellow voice was as smooth as ever. Then he continued to look up and gaze at Peng mu, who was hit by three original flames. His eyes were still calm. "Boom Above the sky, the fierce roar rises again, and huofutian will start to bombard pengmu from all directions, with dozens of times of power suddenly erupted after the explosion of the field. "Today, we will bet on the glory of yuzhuhuo and swear to kill you here!" The roaring sound rolled out, and then the boundless flame roared down again several times. The three yuzhuhuo generals who overdrawn their lives had already poured out all their means. If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent! "It's noisy." The cold voice came from Peng Mu's mouth. From the beginning to the end, Peng Mu's magic power was not much, only a few moves. However, every time the Xia warlord made a move, it was incomparable, and this time it would not be excluded. After a breath, Peng mu, who was holding the shield in his left hand, suddenly put forth his strength, and countless scarlet battle spears were raised. This time, the spear was not thrown out, but was thrust out with the shield. "Ancient taboo magic. God's punishment ring!" At the next moment, a strong blood wave suddenly appeared in front of the spear and shield. The scarlet blood wave immediately lifted up countless layers of space. In the void, there was a terrible scene when the tsunami capsized. Then three grunts came out from the blood wave, with uncontrollable pain in the voice. "The five fire generals, all defeated." On the warship of Shenji Pavilion below, the old man of Shenji Pavilion, who looks up at the sky, opens his mouth and makes a loud cry. Then, under the power of God's punishment and commandment, the three figures are blown away from the waves of blood, unable to fall down, just like a bird with broken wings. From then on, the fire Fu Tian Jiang under the command of Shengting nantianhui was completely destroyed! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
