A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 569: Strong!

The reincarnation of the ninth century, this law and the secret law of the F5 of the Federation, is clearly the same source!

Only the five kings of the world mastered only the fifth world, and the masters of the early Zhou Dynasty mastered the ninth method. At this moment, the moment of the virtual shadow appeared behind him. With his hands, nine awls, directly It happened between him and Wang Baole!

At the same time... because of its illusion, it is also awkward, so this time the awl really appeared between the two, at first glance is nine, but in an instant, there are actually eighty-one! !

In the instant of the nine-nine-one awl, the wave of turbulence screamed in the air, and the night sky map of this area was also distorted. The surrounding winds were even more violent, even the peaks under them. All trembled, a lot of gravel fell off, as if to collapse!

Even the earth, it seems that it can not bear, began to break, this scene, it is the landslide!

At the same time, at the beginning of the week, the eyes were red and red, and when the hands were lifted up, the shadows behind them all acted as if they were pushing the eighty-one awl, facing Wang Baole here, and suddenly pressed!

"Prisoner!" At the beginning of the week, the road suddenly slammed, and behind him, there was a phantom, and they all looked like they were stunned. They opened their mouths and slid out. As a result, their voices seemed to have turned into sound waves. Eighty-one awl, but also bursting out of amazing suffocating, interlaced in mid-air, has formed a huge "Prisoner" word, toward Wang Baole here, seems to be able to shuttle space, whistling and suppressing!

A very strong threat, as well as the killings from these eighty-one awls, gathered together, and suppressed Wang Baole, making his fifth punch, can not be played at this time! !

It is not impossible to fight, but to be shaken by the mind, let Wang Baole face this fifth punch, without the confidence that must win before! !

Not only that, but in the approaching of the prisoner of these eighty-one awl, there is an indescribable repressive force. It seems that the person is invincible, crushing everything, such as the tsunami, and in an instant, it is close to Wang Baole. Really smash it!

In the moment of crisis, Wang Baole’s eyes flashed, he did not want to dodge, but he did not want to use the emperor so quickly. At this moment, his eyes were lifted, his right hand was lifted, and three pieces of one-time eight-product rifle were directly Just fly out of its storage bracelet and wrap it around!

These three magic weapons have the same shape and are all like big clocks. After they appear, they are more popular in the wind. One is bigger than one, and it is superfluous. It is directly covered on his body. From a distance, these three big ones. The clock protection, while spreading the pressure, seems to be the place where Wang Baole is located, forming a rock that cannot be shattered by the tsunami, directly confronting the coming of the 81 awl!

All of this is slow, but it is actually happening for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the whistling sound is approaching, and the eleven eleven awl brakes touched Wang Baole’s one-time eight-product martial arts!

"You can't stop it!" At the beginning of the week, the body walked out in a low-pitched manner, but his footsteps just fell, and the words just came out. The voice of Wang Baole has already reverberated.

"Block, not my way!" Wang Baole in the big clock, the eyes of the war re-emerged, his hands violently pressed to the sides, his mouth whispered.

"burst!"

Almost at the moment when his words came out, the outermost big clock was directly shocked, and the moment collapsed and exploded. A strong force tumbling around in this blast, as if turning into an invisible big hand, toward that The tsunami-like awl, direct impact!

not end yet!

Wang Baole’s warfare is stronger, and the voice reverberates again. This time, there are two consecutive blasts, roaring, his second big clock and the last big clock, almost at the same time. The impact of the moment of convergence into the previous impact, so that the invisible big hand, swelled up, toward the awl, directly shot!

It seems like to open a road from this awl!

It can be said that, in the battle with the beginning of the week, the two people have reached the peak of the knot, both in terms of the technique used and the randomness and mentality contained in the battle. To some extent, they can be used as textbooks or even opponents of the two. If any one changes to someone else, unless it is the same as their abnormality, otherwise they will win.

After all, if there is no such thing, Wang Baole’s fighting consciousness is strong, but... It’s not weak at the beginning of the week. It seems that Wang Baole’s shots have been pre-arranged. In the third hour, the invisible big hands fiercely slammed, and his hands slammed again. Just a finger!

Suddenly the prisoners formed by the eighty-one awl suddenly changed, and they directly condensed together to form a huge cone shield! !

With the power of the shield, directly greet the three-time self-destructive power, touch each other instantly, and there is too much roaring loud noise before the reverberation. At the beginning of the week, the breath of the road is disordered, the hair is scattered, the blood is sprayed in the mouth, and a trembling is heard!

"Wang Baole, you are fooled, IX... anti-shock!!" As the voice of the early Zhou Dao came out, this cone shield actually showed the power of earthquake resistance at this moment. This power is great to destroy half of the awl. At the cost, after all of their own strength, and the power of three bursts, all together, the earthquake Wang Baole! !

This scene is incomparably sudden. Wang Baole’s body is shocking, blood is spurting out, and the body is retreating in the air. Although the right hand fist is held again, it seems that there is no spare power to wave, the blood in the mouth is not only, the spraying is continuous, and a feeling of weakness is clear. Exposed.

At the same time, an indescribable impact, the ripples visible to the naked eye, the rumbling of the surrounding rumbling, where the mountain collapses, the earth breaks, even Zhao Yameng's array of methods is also at this moment, The autumn wind sweeps the leaves and destroys them directly!

Zhao Yameng and Kong Dao suddenly changed their minds, but they were anxious but they could not help but be forced to retreat. The monks who had not been out of the four weeks ago also spurted out one by one, and fled in the middle of it. They are all invisible people who lost their keys. At this moment, they are panicked and fleeing. There are three people inside. It seems to be frightening, but in fact, in the depths of the eyes, there is greed.

If they change other times, they still dare not have any arrogance, but now... Wang Baole is obviously hit hard, three people can't think too much, and the escaping moment leaps, the repair is broken, one person is late, the other two They are also the peaks of the middle of the knot, and they went straight to the **** back Wang Baole, and went away!

To kill Wang Baole, grab the keys! !

At the beginning of the week, the brow was slightly wrinkled, but as the gaze flashed, he gave up the idea of ​​chasing. In his view, such a federal arrogance, died in his own hands, which is not good for himself.

Of course, if there is no such three people to attack, he still has to go to Wang Baole's last blow. It is impossible to kill, but it is necessary to take the key.

But at the beginning of the week, the road was abandoned. The three greedy Daogong disciples were already close to Wang Baole. The moment they were about to shoot, the sound of regret in a cold, directly from the seemingly devastating, Wang Baole who lost his fighting power. In the mouth, it came out.

"You three, really, **** it!"

As soon as the words came out, Wang Baole’s physical weakness suddenly disappeared. On the fist he held, there was a resonance of the fifth punch at this moment. This scene immediately changed the face of the early Zhou Dynasty, and he could not help but scream! !

At this moment, he only saw that the former Wang Baole was not as heavy as the injury, or that the person’s body was weird and recovered too quickly. In short, if not the three idiots appeared, they really went close, then wait My own is Wang Baole, which has been hidden for a long time, and the fifth punch that has been brewed so far! !

No doubt, it is!

Therefore, Wang Baole was filled with anger and regret at the moment. The resonance fluctuations on his fists dissipated. When the three disciples’ disciples looked like they wanted to retreat, Wang Baole’s eyes were cold and cold, and his right fist was turned into fingers. Eyebrows, each one!

Candle!

The screams of sorrow, which are not like human voices, are directly transmitted from the three populations. Their bodies are swallowed by the naked eye, and the spirits and even the vitality of the body are instantly peeled off, and they become a corpse in a blink of an eye. After landing, Wang Baole turned his face in a gloomy look and looked at the ugly Zhou Zhoudao.

"This fifth punch, although not really played, can be in my heart, I have already played, and has won you!"

"So... the transfer is about to begin, this battle... It should be over!" Wang Baole opened his mouth, and at the beginning of the week, there was suddenly a strong sense of crisis. He reacted extremely quickly, and immediately slammed the cone shield to Wang Baole again. When Wang Baole suddenly... lifted his right hand!

A **** meridian spreads directly from the skin of his right hand, spreading it all over the body!

Evil spirits, overbearing boundless!

It is, the candle is the emperor! !

Before 8 o'clock, there is one more!

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