Chapter 368 Crazy Warrison

The Kuang Zhan clan, a race famous for fighting in the heavens and all worlds. If the black demon mantis clan is a murderous race, then the Kuang Zhan clan is a race that takes fighting as the driving force of life. If they don't fight for a day, they will panic. In this way, they are experienced and energetic in combat.

"Did you lead me here? Are you kidding? What's your point of killing me? Originally, I just wanted to take your magic soldier, but now I have changed my mind. Even if you are weaker than me, I will kill you severely. The blood sneered, and the fighting spirit was magnificent, forming a rolling river, and the waves were turbulent.

"It's too early to say who killed whom." Huang Bazun smiled softly. He didn't see him use Hongyan's magic soldiers to repel Lenglu Xuanyu at all. He only knew that Huang Bazun had heavy treasures on him. To take a step back, even if the emperor doesn't use the day-by-day bow, this bloody burning will never kill him.

The speed of the magic wings alone can make the strong in the true divine realm despair. Their speed can't be so fast at all.

"I know your speed is very fast. If there is no unique skill in siege speed, do you think I will come so stupidly?" The bloody laughter burst into laughter, and a white silk thread like a spider's web suddenly appeared around his body, which instantly wrapped it up and formed a big ball only 30 miles away.

"The silk is not bad for a thousand years." Huang Bazun's face changed. This silk is extremely tough. Many divine whips will use part of it, which can make the divine whip tough and almost indestructible. I really don't know where this bloody burning got so many non-bad silk. This amount is simply appalling.

How's it going? You have become a trapped beast. Can you still turn over? The bloody talk is burning, and the chance is in hand.

"Looking that your body seems to be very strong, why don't you compare it?" The emperor took a step forward, the space shook, the sky wave generated, and rippled out, showing an extremely powerful body.

"Oh, what a powerful body. OK, I'll use the fist of battle against you. Two fighting intentions burst out of the bloody eyes, longing, crazy. Once the battle is mentioned, everyone in the mad warrior clan is as belligerent as life.

The bloody fist is as huge as a casserole. With a punch, the power is rolling, and the tiger is full of wind. This space is strongly impacted. The emperor's master carried out the five elements of gold body. The golden light flashed. The power of the ancient martial arts was vast, and the wind rolled, impacting the nine heavens and ten earths, which was better than the fierce blood.

In an instant, the two of them punched thousands of times and blew up one sky after another in the air. The sound of metal collision was loud, and the sparks burst out, and the fists were full of shadows. The emperor retreated dozens of feet, his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and his black hair fluttered. His whole body seemed to come out in the bath of fire, and his blood was boiling.

"What a powerful body, how on earth did you make it? Is it the legendary refiner? The blood burned back a hundred feet in a row. In terms of physical competition, he was far inferior to Huang Ba Zun. Blood flowed from his fists, and there were scars everywhere in his body.

However, this stimulated his fighting spirit more. His eyes were like a torch, his fighting spirit was high, the whirlwind roared all over his body, and the spirit of fierce war was vast.

"I'm not a body refiner, but a body refiner is nothing." Huang Bazun took out the halberd and took a step forward, making a vibration, which made people's heart tremble.

"What a big tone. You have inspired my fighting spirit, and you have to pay for it." The bloody and fierce fighting spirit hit the eight wildernesses. As soon as the huge axe was grasped in the hand, the momentum suddenly changed dramatically. If it was the angry dragon just now, it was an erupting volcano, which was not the same level at all.

The tomahawk hit down with the momentum of splitting the mountain, as heavy as a mountain, and a force of pressure rushed to the face. Huang Bazun suffocated, his blood boiled, and shook, and the pressure was crushed. The halberd swept out like electricity, sweeping the world, opening up and closing, powerful, and deterring nine days.

"Boom!"

Huang Ba Zun's whole body was like a crossbow shot out, hitting the non-bad silk, and his arms were paralyzed. On the contrary, the blood is burning, and it also retreats several feet, but it is obviously better. In terms of cultivation, Huang Bazun now has only about 4,000 original strength, and the other party is twice as much as him. This gap is very big. Even if the treasure body helps, it still can't make up for it.

"The power of the Qianshen soldiers is too powerful. The halberd only has sharpness, but no power. This blow failed here, but his god soldier also suffered some damage. The emperor calmed down his blood, his eyes were full of spirit, and his hair flew wildly.

"What is your weapon? Why can you hurt my god soldier?" The blood burned and shouted angrily, and his heart was heartbroken. A small gap was broken on the edge of his beloved tomahawk, which was unimaginable. This is a god soldier. He once chopped thousands of peaks, but it was not damaged at all, but today's simple blow actually had a gap, which was surprising.

"Don't think that you are the only one who has the god soldier. I also have it." The emperor didn't want to be big, and sacrificed the Floating Tower. A round of rotating small world was like a star, impacting out, with majestic power and breaking thousands of squares. This is not bad. The silk is seriously deformed and can hardly withstand this power.

"The tomahawk is crazy, and the world is open." Crazy Blood did not dare to underestimate this move, and hurriedly played a magic power. Thousands of tomahawks and shadows overlapped and cut them down, which was very exciting. One small world after another was cut down and destroyed.

If you are an ordinary strong man in the true divine realm, you will never dare to fight. But the emperor is so crazy. The Buddha tower is invincible. It looks like a foreign object in the same field and sprints straight over. It hits the tomahawk and blows up the violent waves. The blood burns back hundreds of feet in a row. It hits the silk heavily and spits out a mouthful of blood.

"Well done, you really have a lot of magic soldiers on you. The god of war." Crazy Blood Burning is like a fighting madman. He doesn't care about his injury. He even forgets the pain when he fights. There is only war in his mind, and his blood is about to burn. A cavity of blood goes to the blue sky, and an axe asks the world in his hand.

A giant spirit god appeared in front of the bloody burning body, holding a huge axe, tigers and tigers are full of power. In this divine space, they can shake out great power.

"The second layer of divine power of the Floating Tower, fight against the heavens." Huang Bazun roared that in the past, his cultivation was insufficient and could not drive the real power of the Floating Tower, and it was very difficult to stimulate the pagoda town boundary. But now it's different. He is a true god, and he can fully stimulate the second layer of array power.

Fighting in the heavens, the wolf smoke in the small world is permeated, rising, the war is burning, and the heavens are burned. No race can escape, and no world can escape. All the heavens are in the war and can't extricate themselves. The fierce atmosphere of war ravaged the sky, and pictures flowed by. The ruthless golden chariot ran over the mature crops. The huge power of the golden warriors destroyed the houses, and the spear burst into the cold light. It was inserted into the body of the creatures. The world was sad and the corpses were everywhere. This is tragic and deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The battle against the heavens hit the past. In one place, the space burned the flames of war, wailing and hissing. Countless golden chariots are neatly arranged, charging into battle. The golden warriors are like killing, their eyes are like torches, and they are holding cold spears, just like objects that survive for war.

"What the hell is this? How can there be such a picture? The bloody fire was stunned, and countless golden warriors threw out the spears in their hands, which was like a dense rain of arrows, blocking every corner. Then the golden chariot was crushed, and the void was about to collapse. Even if the god of war had all kinds of power, how many golden chariots could be crushed?

It was soon annihilated by the flames of war, and the huge tomahawk returned to the bloody hands. His throat was dry, and in the face of thousands of troops, the shock was unparalleled. But he still refused to give in. He had a great fighting spirit and wanted to have a life-and-death battle. This is the crazy warriors, who live for war, crazy for war, and even die for war.

When the ordinary strong man in the true divine realm saw this kind of picture, he turned around and ran away for a long time. How could he be in the mood to fight? But the blood is different.

"I won't give in so easily. The glory of the battle will always be with me and support my strength. I fought with you, and I fought wildly. The blood roared, and two divine lights burst out in his eyes. Crazy fighting spirit, blood overflowed, and it began to burn. His strength rose. The more blood burned, the more his combat power became.

"Boom!"

The tomahawk swept the fallen leaves like the autumn wind. Wherever it passed, all the visions disappeared, and the chariots collapsed in the void and extinguished the flames of war. Compared with this battle against the heavens, this bloody burning is more like a real fighting maniac, a war maniac. In the face of thousands of troops, he did not retreat a little.

"The fierceness is really terrible. It is worthy of being a race famous for fighting. It's a pity that it's brave and resourceful and has no effect. Fight against the heavens and destroy him for me. Under the order of the emperor, tens of millions of chariot soldiers appeared out of thin air, and some immortal generals sat in command, rushed to kill the heavens, occupied one territory after another, and burned the fire of war to every corner of the world.

No matter how fierce the blood is, it is absolutely impossible to defeat thousands of troops. There are more and more wounds on the body, some are deep bones, and some are fatal injuries. He still roars and fights, does not stop, and there is no tendency to retreat. This bravery is called fear of life.

"The palm of the universe, the anger of the universe." The emperor came behind the bloody fire like a ghost and suddenly made this horrible attack. Since he got this magic palm, this is the first time he has used it to fight head-on. A wave of shock power was transmitted to the bloody body, just like a earth-shaking earthquake. The blood burning internal organs turned into mud in an instant, which could not resist this horrible shock force at all.

"Puff!" The fierce blood spewed out a mouthful of fierce blood, his legs knelt in the void, and his eyes full of warring gradually faded. After all, he is still a terrible god of war.

"It's really a man, but it's a pity that he is my enemy." The emperor admires him, but he will never show mercy to the enemy. He collected the dry god soldiers, opened the inner space, and got thousands of two-color divine stones again.