Chapter 472

Standing on it, one man and one tiger, Jia Bojun frowned and said, "how do I feel that this rune is very familiar? It seems to have been seen somewhere."

"The root of this rune is estimated to be a great road rune, which can evolve all kinds of magical powers. It's magical. I don't know where he 'got' it." Big black muttered. This kind of thing is unusual and very precious.

The whole area was covered with swords and runes, and a huge whirlwind blew up, sweeping wildly here.

This is a very strong attack. The people around the blow are retreating, and they lose their "color" for a while. They feel that this series of war is too strong.

"What is the origin of this boy?" Some people all send 'Mao'. When did Xuanyu come out of such a hero?

"Is he the way!" Some people have the idea that this person's fighting style is very similar to Tao.

The anti chaos atmosphere in the field blew for a while, and then gradually dissipated. Tuoba Hong's face was a little hung up. He came up and sent out the psychic sword, and the other party resisted with magic power and did not move the weapon. If he won, it would be disgraceful.

"Give me your life!" His breath surged wildly. Shenxia four 'shot' and burst into the air. The whole person rushed up and smashed his' chest 'with his fist.

Daoling shouted, and the golden 'color' fists attacked, and the two fists bombarded together. The heaven and earth trembled, and the divine light four 'shot'.

"You are looking for death!"

Daoling's body suddenly bullied, and * * erupted in terror, like a huge oven burning, shaking the earth.

"What? What terrible blood!" Tuoba Hong's eyes suddenly shrunk, and he felt the incomparable 'wave' movement, which made him tremble.

"Kill!"

Dao Ling shook and shook his fist, smashing the whole world into a twist, killing his head.

"Something looking for death!"

Tuoba Hong immediately reacted and waved the psychic sword in his hand, cleaving the fist towards Daoling, trying to cleave him.

Daoling's fist is unstoppable, and the fist wind is surging like a tsunami, bursting into the sky and cracking the earth!

Under the petrified eyes around, Daoling hit the blade with this punch!

Between the two collisions, a huge fire 'flower' broke out, accompanied by the tremor of metal collision, such as nine days of thunder, straight 'desire' to crack the sky!

The golden 'color' fist, blasted on the psychic sword, collapsed into a vacuum, just like the sky wind dancing, the oppressive world trembled, and the divine power was infinite.

"How is it possible that he can shake my sword? It's impossible!"

Tuoba Hong's arm trembled, his eyes widened angrily, and a drop of cold sweat came out of his forehead. He even shook it with his fist! He is very unimaginable, how powerful this person's' flesh 'body is!

The whole audience was petrified, and many people's mouths' lips' were trembling. Is this a humanoid fierce dragon? Unexpectedly, he shook a top Tongtian Lingbao with his fist!

"It's impossible. Is he wearing any divine clothes?!" Someone lost his voice and exclaimed, feeling that he had read wrong. I'm afraid Tao didn't have the ability!

"How can his * * be so strong? Is he a way!"

"I'm afraid only Tao can reach this step. Has Tao broken through again!"

The whole audience was in an uproar, and many people were scared to death. Dao unexpectedly broke through again. How can they live?

Tao is already strong and outrageous. He fought against the supreme demon realm and fought against the heroes. He has the fighting power to sweep the small world, but now he has made a breakthrough.

"It must be Tao!" Someone shouted excitedly, "Tao is too strong. It's not bad that he is the hero of our Xuanyu. He must be able to defeat the demon domain supreme!"

"Yes, I have long said that Tuoba Hong is too arrogant and wants to challenge Tao. Now is the time for him to eat the fruit of his own evil. Wait and see. Tao's temper will never make him feel better!"

The whole audience was talking excitedly. Maybe the current Tao can really be achieved.

Many people hate sage aristocratic families and feel that they are too arrogant. They look up to the aura of their ancestors and don't pay attention to others, even some ancient aristocratic families are no exception.

In this scene, there are some people in the martial arts hall and the ancient aristocratic family who used to besiege Daoling. Their faces are pale. They are so strong that they still break through. It's unreasonable.

At the moment of horror in the audience, Daoling roared up to the sky, his hair danced wildly, and his blood surged all over, breaking the sky and the ground. The golden 'color' fist awn can penetrate the earth, and the psychic sword trembled.

At the same time, his left hand stretched out, the palm hanging, spitting immeasurable blood light, cleaving, burning unparalleled, can burn mountains and boil the sea!

"Not good!" Tuoba Hong's eyes tightened, and his right palm was also deep. For a moment, the blood cloud was surging, blazing, and contained a terrible pressure.

This palm tied in a hurry, patted it out, and shook it with the pressed golden 'color' palm.

Boom!

The earth of the four fields collapsed, and God could break out like a 'tide', sweeping the heaven and earth violently, and several mountains were beaten to ashes.

"Cough!"

Tuoba Hong trembled all over, and his arm was bleeding under the pressure of Daoling's palm. The whole person flew out upside down and almost fell to the ground.

Someone breathed coldly. Tuoba Hong was a descendant of the sage family, but in front of the Tao, he was only beaten by pressure!

"Tao retreated from Tuoba Hong with an empty fist. He is a peerless genius and can be crowned the Supreme Master of Xuanyu in the future!"

"It is said that Emperor Wu is the Supreme Master of Xuanyu. I don't think so. Tao has hope to fight Emperor Wu!"

Many people are 'excited'. There is only one generation of Supreme Master in a domain. Some people support Daoling and feel that he can fight to this step.

"It's a fool's dream. Emperor Wu has reached an unfathomable level of cultivation. Daoling is still a rising star. It's not enough to fight with Emperor Wu."

"That's right. A drop of Emperor Wu's blood can fight the Tao. It can be seen that Emperor Wu is terrible. It is estimated that if his real body is killed, it can be suppressed by opposing the palm."

Of course, the voice of opposition is the most, and most people feel that Emperor Wu is the strongest, creating too many legends.

"You are the way!"

When Tuoba Hong heard the comments around him, he wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and Sen Leng smiled, "it's really easy for me to find. You didn't disappoint me, and you could 'force' me back."

Tuoba Hong was never depressed. Although Wudao fought back, he had confidence in winning and wanted to cut off Tao!

"What are you doing there? Get over here!"

Daoling shook and drank, his clothes rose everywhere, and the blood gas was exploding, tumbling into the air, shaking the clouds, enough to go against the 'chaos' of the world.

"Death seeking East!" Tuoba Hong was furious. As a descendant of the saint, he had direct pride, but he couldn't stand being humiliated again and again.

"Today, let you, a primitive man, see what is inheritance and what is a sage family!"

Tuoba Hong pointed to Daoling with his sword, and with the breath of arrogance, he looked down upon the world, and even described Dao as a primitive man, which was simply useless.

"Well, why is this boy so arrogant? I don't like him very much." In the void, Jia Bojun frowned, serious.

Big black face immediately pulled down, silent for a while roared: "others are arrogant about your bird's business, you pretend to be 'forced' goods, you quickly think about it for the king, think out the secret of stealing saints, and it's best to write it out silently, and steal his sword for the king!"

"Hum, if you covet my secret skills, don't think about it." Jia Bojun snorted, squinting at Dahei, as if he had seen through it.

In the field, Daoling raised his eyebrows and scolded, "you 'bastard', do you think your ancestors are still alive? Don't talk about the passing glory. I ask you, do you want to fight or not!"

Tuo Ba Hong's face was iron blue, his fists were clenched, and his arms were blue. This time, he didn't open his mouth and stretched out a palm. This big hand was boundless!

To be exact, this is a blood cloud big hand, hazy blood fog, with a round of blood moon hanging inside, crushing the earth!

This palm is so terrible that it covers the sky, like coming out of nothingness. It contains an unparalleled aura of majesty, which is thrilling, and "hair" is creepy.

"This is, is this the saint's secret skill of Tuoba family, blood melting God palm!"

Someone is roaring. This is the secret skill of the sage, which was created by the sage. It can be compared with the 72 magic powers!

Sage's secret is too rare. Only the sage family can master this kind of existence. This is the inside story!

This is the big hand. It's too terrible. The * * of Daoling trembles for a moment. A trace of dignified 'color' flashes in his eyes, and a terrible golden 'color' giant palm bursts out on his back.

One hand covers the sky!

The blood cloud covered the sky with big hands, and the golden 'color' giant palm hung on the earth, creating a spectacular picture, which made people hair 'hair'.

"Hum, break it for me!" Tuoba Hong drank coldly, and the palm of the blood cloud in the sky fell down, collapsing the world, and the void was writhing.

The golden 'color' giant palm swayed up, and the blood gas burst into the sky and the earth, and it was against it!

The divine light is too hot, the scenery is' confused ', and no one can hear anything. It's too loud, as if the sky is about to collapse.

The sky is bursting, everything is shattered, and a dozen miles of big cracks have been born!

"Hum, give it to me!"

In the vague scenery, there was a cold sound. The blood cloud giant palm crushed the gold 'color' giant palm, and suddenly evolved into a huge blood 'color' oven, burning a strong blood light, and there was a blood moon floating inside.

Under the shocked eyes around, the blood 'color' oven was capped down and sealed inside!

"What?"

"The road is blocked!"

"I see. This is the secret skill of saints. It melts blood into God's palm and specializes in 'door' to restrain * * magic power!"

"Why are there so many magical powers of restraining * *, which is too unfair!" Some people were puzzled and shouted frantically. Isn't Chuan Ba the magic power of restraining * *!

Tuo Ba Hong came out and stood with his hands on his back. Yingzi seemed to get up and disdained to say, "Tao, that's all!"

Everyone was extremely shocked.

"Really?"

A violent sound suddenly came.

Tuoba Hong's body suddenly stiffened, and he lost his voice and said, "who?"

As soon as the words fell, he was greeted with a foot and stepped directly on the head of the Tuoba family.

"Ah!" Tuoba Hong screamed and was kicked down by Tao. He was shocked and vomited blood. His neck was almost trampled askew.

"The secret arts of saints are nothing more than that!"

Daoling stepped up to him and disdained to say.

Just now he moved the Dou Zhuan Xing Bian. Although the sage's secret arts are strong, how can Dou Zhuan Xing Bian be weak!