"Ah …"
Wu Daozun smiled.
There is extreme disdain in this chuckle.
Wu Daozun kept walking, but suddenly he stretched out his palm and grabbed it in front.
It is such a simple move that the spell released by three and a half ancestors burst in the middle before arrival!
This scene is like Wu Daozun breaking three semi-ancestral spells through the void!
At the same time, the three and a half ancestors’ life instruments seemed to be drawn by something. Generally, two flying swords and one epee gathered together and rushed towards the palm of Wudao Zun.
Three and a half ancestors look a change.
At this moment, they have lost control of the life multiplier!
In an instant, three life instruments fell into the palm of Wu Daozun’s hand.
Wu Daozun’s palm suddenly closed!
Kaka, Kaka!
There was a creepy crack in the palm of your hand!
In the eyes of the public, these three semi-ancestral instruments were shattered into many tiny pieces by the palm of Wu Daozun’s hand!
You know, this is a natural half-ancestor multiplier with a little magical power
Now it is shattered by Wu Daozun with his bare hands!
It’s not over yet!
Wu Daozun holds these fragments in his palm and gently rubs his hands.
These fragments were actually kneaded into a fist-sized iron ball by Wu Daozun’s palm!
Wu Daozun rubbed iron balls with his hands like quicksand.
Boom! Boom!
There was a swallow of saliva in the crowd.
Rub iron into mud!
Don’t say it’s the low-ranking monk of plough Sect. Even the six half-ancestors, such as the elder Zhan Long, across the street, have turned pale with fear!
What kind of strength can do this?
When the six half-ancestors were shocked, Wu Daozun had come to the front of the half-ancestors of the highest plough Sect and held out his finger. This person gently touched the eyebrows.
Poof!
This half-ancestor of the highest plough Sect has an extra blood hole in the eyebrows, and the blood is dripping and the Yuan God dies.
This talent insulted Wu Daozun and was killed by Wu Daozun with a finger before he lived for ten breaths!
Wu Daozun slapped another half-ancestor on the cheek with his backhand.
Poof!
The half-ancestor’s head was directly slapped by Wu Daozun to explode the Yuan God and die!
Wu Daozun’s figure has already disappeared, and he came to the front of the third half-ancestor without any blood.
"ah!"
The half-ancestor of plough Sect reacted with great fear. He roared and pulled out a handful of protective symbols from his bag and tore them up.
The half-ancestor of plough Sect emerged a series of Guanghua barriers.
Wu Daozun punched these protective symbols.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
These protective symbols, Wu Daozun’s fists, are like paper.
Almost nothing prevents Wu Daozun from punching this person, and the great strength directly turns this person’s flesh into dust!
A finger, palm, punch
Three half-ancestors of plough Sect are all dead!
The highest day teaches the dragon half-ancestor to watch it in situ and be blindsided.
Just before they were a little far away, they hesitated a little and didn’t come. These three ancestors were already dead!
At this time, don’t say that the three men who fought against Wu Daozun have been scared to move!
The mass practice of the plough Sect is also silent!
Chapter one thousand six hundred and fifteen Tibetan pavilion
"Taoist friends"
War dragon elders pale voice unconsciously shaking strong smile "I teach plough seems to be your grievances? What did you come here for? "