Strongest Battle Emperor
Chapter 1167
Suddenly appeared, and knocked all right-handed people to the ground in one fell swoop, naturally it was Shen Lang.
Everyone present, whether it was the left-hand one or the right-hand one, was immediately stunned.
No one would have thought that Lord Zuozhi would have said that.
at this time come here!
Without waiting for everyone to react, Shen Lang grabbed Xiao Mofan’s neck and threw it out.
Xiao Mofan’s eyes showed joy, thinking that Shen Lang was afraid of the powerhouse here, so he didn’t dare to treat him too much.
Otherwise, why is he okay when everyone else is disabled?
And this time Shen Lang actually let him go…
As soon as this idea came out, Xiao Mofan knew that he was wrong.
I saw Shen Lang casually grabbing his left hand forward!
All the members of the right-hand line who were knocked down to the ground, plus Xiao Mofan, were all carried into the air by an invisible force!
No, to be precise, it was an invisible hand that pinched the neck and mentioned midair!
Everyone has a flushed face, his hands clinging to his neck.
But no matter how hard they struggle, they can hardly move.
“Waste?”
Shen Lang scratched his left hand, while the right hand backhand was a slap.
“pa!”
It seems that there are more than twenty palms, slapped on the faces of the group of people in the air at the same time.
It sounds as if it is a bang.
One after another Broken Tooth flew straight out with blood and saliva.
A dark purple palm print appeared on everyone’s right face.
A simple slap, but it shows that Shen Lang’s precise grasp of power has reached the peak!
The martial artists of all races were still humming just now, seeing this scene, they all were stunned.
As soon as Shen Lang took a shot, he severely injured the right group of these people.
Now I slapped my hand and broke this group of people with white teeth!
Strong enough!
Enough!
Enough!
“Hillboy?”
Shen Lang said coldly, and slapped it again.
“pa!”
There was still a crisp sound, blood spurting wildly, and the sky was floating!
A dark purple palm print also appeared on the left face of the group of people in the sky!
“Garbage?”
Shen Lang raised his hand and slapped the past again, hitting the group of people howling miserably, but they could only send out a very strange inhuman sound.
“This group of bastards finally got retribution…No, finally found the sanction from Lord Zuozhi!”
“Call you arrogant! Tell you to insult Lord Zuo! “
“Beat him to death!”
The martial artists of all races were extremely excited, as if they were drugged.
Most of these guys are unruly and savage.
The Lord who grew up in blood and fire by fighting against the wild Demonic beast.
Much more tyrannical and cruel than Human Race outside of the wild.
Because I didn’t want to cause trouble to Shen Lang before, so this period of time was very forbearing.
But Xiao Mofan and the group have been outraged before, and now because of the strong arrival of Shen Lang, the right hand has caused the blood to squirt…
The violent factor in these guys’ blood seemed to be ignited by Shen Lang.
One by one, his eyes became red and bloodthirsty.
Even breathing becomes like a wild beast, with murderous aura!
The Dongfang Yang trio panicked and blocked those guys.
For fear that they would rush up at this time, they accidentally twisted the heads of Xiao Mofan…Left Master twisted Xiao Mofan’s heads, and they twisted Xiao Mofan’s heads. Twist it down, there is still a big difference!
“No…impossible!” Xiao Mofan made an inhuman voice: “Shen Lang…absolutely, impossible…there is this kind of cultivation base!”
After killing Xiao Mofan, he didn’t believe that the man in front of him was Shen Lang, the servant of Vermilion Bird.
legendary Shen Lang is powerful, but with the help of Her Highness the Princess and Eldest Miss, the fox exploits the tiger’s might, to take advantage of the mouth.
Furthermore, Shen Langs cultivation base was in the Early-Stage state of Wang Wujing a few months ago.
But how strong is the cultivation base for this person?
Even if he is the Zhudi Wujing 2 Heavenly Layer, he doesn’t feel that he has the slightest resistance!
Such a powerful and unparalleled cultivation base, such an unpredictable atmosphere, there is no quasi-emperor’s mirror 7 Heavenly Layer, at least there is a quasi-emperor’s mirror 6 Heavenly Layer!
How could there be such a person in this world who changed from Wang Wujing to Quasi-Emperor Wujing in just a few months?
And it’s not the first level of Zhundi Wujing!
Even if it was Xiao Mofan, it took 150 years from the quasi-emperor’s mirror 1 Heavenly Layer to the quasi-emperor’s mirror 2 Heavenly Layer!
The lack of information made Xiao Mofan a bad luck.
If he inquires more, why does he get caught up with such evil stars as Shen Lang?
Now even a group of imperial mirror powerhouses in the Ten Thousand Demon Mansion have a headache for Shen Lang and dare not easily provoke them.
He actually acted recklessly and delivered it to the door by himself, opening his mouth as a “hillie” and shutting up “trash”!
“Shen Lang? Can you call these two words Shen Lang?”
Shen Lang raised his hand and slapped it again, hitting out of the A group of ordinary people like blood spout from mouth!
“Just your little cultivation base, what gives you the courage to provoke my left-hand side?”
“pa!”
“pa!”
Shen Lang slaps up his hand, slaps his backhand, and slaps the other.
With Shen Lang’s current power, this group of people can be directly slapped to death with one slap, but he does not kill this group of people, but controls the power, slaps and slaps the fan!
This group of people from the right group was pinched by Shen Lang’s neck, and a cultivation base was completely imprisoned. Let alone resist, even the motivation of the force to resist the slap.
I was drawn directly hovered between life and death!
“After today, you will remember one thing…”
“I, Shen Lang, never like to provoke others casually, but whoever provokes me is absolutely not It will be better!”
“My people, are not so good to bully.”
When I said this, the palm of Shen Lang’s right hand began to clenched into a fist, and the joints were hairy. Come out ka ka ka explosion.
“wu wu…no!”
“Left makes the lord forgive…”
“no no no!”
The people in the right group knew that next, it was obviously not a slap.
It is very possible that Shen Lang from the left blasted them to pieces with one punch!
This guy is so crazy, is there anything he can’t do?
Slapped a few times, even if they were severely injured, they recognized it.
If you catch this fist…
In the eyes of a group of people, there are all fear and regret!
At this moment, mutations emerge!
A silhouette like a knife suddenly appeared in the dark night sky. A fist with a light purple glove, 30 metres away from Shen Lang, broke open with a strange black air. The air, moved towards Shen Lang with a punch!
“Dare to move people from my Vermilion Bird Mansion, you are tired of living!”
There are always such self-righteous fools everywhere.
Cheng Qingfeng is such a fool.
When the members of the right team were hovered between life and death by Shen Lang, they asked neither the entire process of development nor the identity of Shen Lang.
Relying on his own cultivation base is Zhundi Wujing 7 Heavenly Layer, Shen Lang will be killed as soon as he appears!
As soon as Cheng Qingfeng appeared, all the people in the right group immediately showed a rejoicing expression in their eyes.
No matter what, because of Cheng Qingfeng’s appearance, at least Shen Lang will not kill them now.
Of course, whether Cheng Qingfeng will be killed by Shen Lang later is not what they care about.
Dead Fellow Daoist, dont die.
To survive in the hands of Shen Lang is king!
It’s important to keep your life.
I saw Cheng Qingfengs fist with a gloomy light, releasing a fist gang with a diameter of two meters, and suddenly punched in the air, turning into a huge and hideous dragon head, carrying the mountain With the power like a broken mountain, moved towards Shen Lang, his head blasted over!
Among the big mouths of the dragon’s head, murderous aura permeates, and thunderbolt lightning bursts wildly!
The atmosphere is neighing!
Space is shaking!
The end is terrifying and powerful!
Although this Cheng Qingfeng is a bit stupid, but this cultivation base is indeed a real quasi-emperor’s mirror 7 Heavenly Layer.
With such a punch, the ultimate move is still used, the power is unmatched, and the power is extremely accurate.
The fist-gang that turned into a dragon’s head, unexpectedly not at all caused the Origin Qi fluctuation around it, and did not harm the other people in the right group!
“act recklessly!”
Shen Lang right hand sticks out like lightning, seeming to make a slight circle in the air very slowly!
In the sky, with the rotation of his five fingers, a spiral wave forms instantly.
The horror fist that turned into the head of the giant dragon was in the middle of the spiral ripples instantly!
“I dare to take this illusion Dragon Boxing, this idiot is dead!”
Cheng Qingfeng’s mouth showed a cruel faintly discernable sneer.
He was already imagining the appearance of the weird person in front of him, who was directly smashed into dregs by that fist.
“pu!”
The weird and powerful dragon head, as if it had plunged into the deep sea vortex, disappeared without a trace!
“Not good!”
Cheng Qingfeng was shocked to see this situation!
The person who can eliminate his Xeon skills so easily, a cultivation base is definitely above the quasi-emperor’s mirror 8 Heavenly Layer!
Where can this powerhouse be contended?
With a sudden heart jump, Cheng Qingfeng’s body’s strength immediately formed a recoil force, and he immediately wanted to escape back!
“It’s already here, why bother to leave?”
Shen Lang sneered, lightly shook the open right hand!
In the void, it seems that an invisible big hand has held that Cheng Qingfeng in his hand!
“Woo!”
Cheng Qingfeng’s mournful scream pierced the night sky.
If Alice is on the scene, the first reaction must be, browse tightly frowns looking thoughtful, and then mysteriously say: “Well, someone has been exploded-the game!”
The next moment the breeze screamed, Shen Lang suddenly opened his palm again!
Without waiting for the breeze to fall, Shen Lang’s palm quickly shook, and the spiral vortex immediately appeared again, suddenly spinning.
“puff!”
A huge suction force pulled that Cheng Qingfeng over instantly!
Cheng Qingfeng’s body is full of blood, and he has not reacted at all. The fist with the purple glove has been grasped by Shen Lang!
“I want to kill me as soon as I shoot, courage is not small!”
next moment, Shen Lang’s palm is lightly squeezed!
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