With this yuan god occultism, he even directly killed Fa Daojun!
Even if there is a method, Daojun can bear the Yuan God, and it will be hard to resist his attack.
He didn’t expect Su Mo to be able to fight with a knife unscathed!
"It’s violet again!"
Emperor Yin’s eyes were ablaze with anger.
This creature violet is the first prize of vision a hundred years ago.
This treasure belongs to him!
It was this man who took everything that belonged to him!
"Book it for me!"
Emperor Yin suddenly threw the mixed yuan clock in his hand in the middle of the eyebrows, and generate gave a divine light into the mixed yuan clock. The bell rang!
When!
The whole virtual trembled!
Then the mixed yuan clock exudes a simple and boundless atmosphere, and the fog is scattered like a waterfall towards Su Mo!
"Hum!"
Su Mo sneered at the violet in his hand, and the violet went against the trend, and the lotus leaves stretched to resist the falling fog.
If you mix Yuan Zhong Gen, you can’t suppress the violet!
"Go!"
Emperor Yin dumped the dragon mace in his hand.
The dragon mace turned into a streamer and severely hit the green stems like Yu Lian.
Violet will play the dragon mace with a slight shock.
Then the lotus leaf stretched out and rolled the dragon mace in!
When the dragon mace involves the mixed clock and the creature violet, the creature violet can break the cover of the mixed clock in a short time!
Chapter one thousand and thirty-nine Rolling!
Banzhong
Yuan Zong’s suppression in the accident violet side trembled slightly.
Emperor Yin knows that it is impossible to suppress the evil violet even if he abandons the two innate instruments!
But it’s enough for him to have a stalemate between the three instruments for a while!
Emperor Yin believes that Su Mogen can’t hold on without the protection of violet, but his offensive can’t stop him from fighting!
Hey!
Emperor three-dimensional body flashing can’t see such as blink of an eye has come to Su Mo front!
The distance of several feet is instantaneous, and the speed is appalling!
Going!
Emperor Yin’s blood is surging like the tide, and he exudes a horrible smell. He leans out his palm and slaps it toward Su Mo’s head.
Qi and blood are surging and mana is boiling!
The vastness of the sea is like a huge millstone, which seems to destroy everything, suppress everything and crush everything!
Big bastard!
This palm method can be confused. The strongest secret skill in Yuan Zong is that the monk’s body, qi and blood, and even mana are perfectly combined because of the big mixed palm!
This palm is not only physical force, blood force but also mana!
The combination of the three forces makes the killing power of the big mixed palm reach the extreme!
The emperor Yin once smashed Su Mo’s defensive armor with a palm and hit him hard!
Normally, it is only when there is a great fit that there is such a means. It is the force of heaven and earth, and it is the general trend of heaven and earth!
Di Yin’s posture is too fast!
He didn’t give Su Mo a chance to dodge, so he blocked Su Mo’s retreat with one hand!
Su Mo slightly opened his mouth and spit out a Sanskrit.
"hey!"
See Su Mo’s hands folded and his forefinger touched together, and the other four fingers crossed each other to make a mysterious seal!
Don’t move the root print!
The only defensive French seal in the Great French Seal.
The moment Su Mo’s feet seemed to have taken root.
Like an ancient tree, several thick and huge rhizomes probe into the depths of the ground and spread continuously, firmly grasping the ground!