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Chapter 697 The second descendant

"You didn't say that before. You said, my life is like dust, and it's easy to erase it."

The young man, bowed like the moon, was like a burning star, shining brightly, gathering the power of the earth and the power of drowning between his fingers, accompanied by a ruthless voice, running through the third soul king: "Send you back to the west."

"So arrogant!"

People were shocked and couldn't stand firm.

What day is today? It will provoke so many terrifying characters, including Long Bajun, the young leader of the Dragon Corps, and the Supreme Soul Lord, who is powerful in the White Bone City, the most amazing one is this young man.

He suspected that he was a god clan, but he seemed to be even better than the god clan. He had an immortal martial spirit and had no regrets to fight the sky and fight the earth. Regardless of the enemy ahead, gods and demons, or mortal spirits, those who violated him would have to pay the price! Long Bajun, descendant of the Dragon God, the first person in the martial arts world in the heart, is this the first person in the Dragon Dragon lineage. Now even the three soul kings, the head of the nine soul kings in the White Bone City, are there anyone who can compete with him! “Young man, really, is he born with a grudge against the White Bone City, and is going to kill and take revenge?”

They thought so, but Long Qing and other people from the Dragon Corps kept avoiding the light of the arrows, but they could not change the unparalleled power that smashed their backbone power like a tide.

The dragons fell in the world with the broken bones of the Dragon Knight, floating, and the third soul king's huge head was also shattered, the soul fire was dim, and the struggle was about to spread into the huge city, which was about to suppress the nine heavens.

"I don't want to die!"

His roar finally touched the city of white bones. Ten thousand lights bloomed in the city and gathered into a young man in white. This man stepped on the pagoda and moved the mountains and rivers. His head was covered with white hair, and even his eyes were snow-white.

Once it appeared, countless sounds were alarmed, echoing the sky, shaking the sea of ​​white bones so that the white bone divine bird fell like rain: "The Emperor's Son of the White Bone City!"

"Ye Yongshun!"

This name is like the sky at the top of the sun, but it is like the black eternal shining. The place where light cannot exist. It is for the night eternal shining, and no one can open his palm.

This person, the emperor's son of the White Bone City, finally appeared, and when he stood tall in the sky, a wonderful wave swept across Xiao Nan: "This person seems to be involved in the Massacre Martial Arts he has practiced. He is actually attracted to each other and confronted each other. Could it be... he is the second successor!"

In the Dayu Martial Arts World, the Kun Demon Tribe once told them that in order to seize the complete Massive Holocaust Taoist priest, they could only compete with other Massive Holocaust successors, merge here and swallow the most powerful Massive Holocaust.

"You have to die, but you can only die in my hands."

Ye Wuzhao opened her mouth coldly.

With a slight opening, it seemed to be the realm of endless bones, with billions of creatures dancing in the sea of ​​bones, no sunshine, like crying and weeping, and black wandering souls lingered, without a day of liberation.

Each of them had the word "Tub" and the word "Tub" was engraved with souls, as if they were bombarded in by peerless forces, staying in each person's body, forming a force of shackles that could not be broken free! This power is like the Lord of Hell, who controls all spirits and gathers all the power of the wronged souls into soul slaves, obeying his orders, and not allowed to blaspheme: "This is the strongest martial arts of the White Bone Emperor!"

"The way of the white bones, under this way, living people are white bones, and white bones are soul slaves, and only need to be illuminated by his way of the white bones!"

This kind of bone heavenly deity can only be found in the ancient divine calendar. It can live or die, give death to others, and give new life to others.

"Return."

With one sentence from him, the broken third soul king had the momentum to gather his soul head again today. This momentum was shocking, like rebirth, rebirth from the broken soul fire.

The White Bone Emperor's Son amazed the world with his move, and the third soul king who was revived seemed to have become even stronger. Under this kind of power, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of looking up to him.

"How powerful is he!"

Di Wuzhao and the others also felt the threat, and they all were shocked. They wanted to take action, but they saw the young man raise his sky bow even more domineeringly: "Die!"

"boom!"

Long Bajun, before he could even be happy, he heard another roar of the Third Soul Lord! The Third Soul Lord was actually destroyed again.

The giant's head was pierced by the powerful divine power, becoming shattered and burst out with a very destructive light, which made people creepy, and the invincible arrow light still penetrated the dragon knight behind Long Bajun.

"You, no."

The young man stood coldly, holding a golden bow in his hand, like a god in the world, looking down on the nine heavens, letting the strong wind blow, sweeping up his clothes, and the power of white bones gathered into a river at the feet of the emperor, and was still indifferent.

So what if you are angry, so what if you are the emperor, so what if you are allowed to threaten me and not allow me to fight back?

Others can't understand what the Bone Emperor said, but he understood very well, but he said it to him: "I have to settle the mascow martial arts, and his cultivation has already established itself as the Martial King. The half-step Martial Emperor is stronger than the Beiming Wuchang in the Wan Yao Martial Realm."

"If he is the Martial Emperor of Breaking Realm, he will be the Invincible Martial Emperor. With the help of the massacre martial arts, he will be a rampant existence in the Martial Emperor realm and be called the emperor!"

"However, he is not invincible in the realm of King Wu and even the Wuzong. He only has the three volumes of the Massacre of Wu Jue, as well as the Wu King Wu Sect and the Wuzong scroll to be sure that he is invincible in both realms of King Wu and Wuzong!"

"This kind of invincible Taoist fruit that directly affects the realm of the Immortal Lord can also make him invincible directly at the realm of the Immortal Lord."

"Ye Yongzhao clearly wants to devour him Xiao Nan, and regard him Xiao Nan as if he were dust. As soon as he met, he showed an aggressive attitude and had no room for compromise."

"This is especially disgusting for the teenager."

He was full of fighting spirit, and the invincible God of War was so domineering that he actually gathered the God of Drowning and the Lord of Earth to try his best to interweave the nineteenth level of divine tower behind him.

The towering divine tower is just a powerful and brilliant person in the eyes of the world, and there is no truth. According to the feelings of the people around the young man such as Di Wuzhao, it is a true supreme god hidden.

What a person this god is, it is unknown, but she knows that she is so beautiful that she is so beautiful that she has the power to charm the people, but she is like a king who controls the world.

It is not like a person in the world, but like a true immortal who has attained enlightenment for all ages. His mind is spread to the sky, and the power of the nine heavens is blessed by the young man, so that his hands holding the bow are constantly emitting powerful power. Threads of martial arts talismans nourish the bow artifact like a weapon forged by gods.

The brilliant light was a little dazzling. The light of the martial arts talisman inside made Long Qing and others constantly transform into dragon shapes, giving birth to sharp dragon scales, pricking itself, and blood flowed down like a pool of water.

They made painful sounds, twisting in the sky. This light actually had the power of sacred to suppress all the evil in the world and even the demon clan, but he was the right way.
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