Suddenly, at this moment, Han Sanqian's body suddenly made a loud noise, and then, a strong breath rushed out of Han Sanqian's body.

boom!

The huge breath passed by, like a wind burst, blowing in all directions, and the wind was extremely strong.

Countless people were directly blown by the wind and waves, covered their heads to avoid, closed their eyes and turned away!

"What!?"

However, some high-level cultivators were astonished to discover at this moment that a figure suddenly jumped out of the center of the blast, directly into the red circle.

"The shackles of God!" Ao Shi exclaimed, and as soon as the door of the whole body opened, he was about to rush over.

Naturally, Lu Wushen would not let go of such a great opportunity, let alone act out by himself, but would watch the shackles of God being taken by others. At that moment, a figure accelerated and was about to rush forward.

"If you want to leave, have you asked us?"

Almost at the same time, the sweeping old man and the Bahuang Tianshu directly stopped in front of the two of them.

"Are you going to fight against us?" Ao Shi gritted his teeth and shouted coldly.

"We are the highest gods in the Eight Directions World. If you fight against us, you will end badly. Are you sure you have really thought it through?" Lu Wushen also growled angrily.

The sweeping old man and Bahuang Tianshu smiled slightly at each other: "We have thought very clearly, do you have any questions?"

"You guys!" Lu Wushen and Ao Shi also looked at each other, furious for a moment.

But reason told them that although the two people in front of them came out of nowhere, the fight just now showed that if they fought fiercely, they would not be sure.

Once a person is accidentally injured, the consequences are unbelievable.

However, almost at this moment, there was another violent explosion in Kunlong Mountain!

The mountain was completely shattered, and the red circle, which was already fragmented, exploded suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of light suddenly flew out of it, straight into the sky, and on top of the stream of light, a huge red stream of light dazzled and overwhelmed the world.

"The devil dragon is me, and I am the devil dragon. The blood of the devil dragon is my blood. Then, the shackles of the gods are naturally my shackles. Give me up!"

"Ho ho ho ho!!!"

The streamer must be fixed above the clouds, and Han Sanqian is that streamer. In his hand, he holds a red streamer that looks like a void. As he suddenly lifts up the streamer, the streamer roars and screams! !

The streamer turned into thousands of paths in his hands, and ran around, and each streamer seemed to have a figure, roaring ferociously and bursting into anger.

A roar in this life, like the wrath of thousands of souls, reverberates across the sky.

"break!"

Han Sanqian suddenly exerted force, and finally lifted Liu Guang up with a ferocious expression! !

"Ho ho ho ho!"

The streamer really rose from the angry souls of thousands of paths, and after fleeing in all directions, it returned to the red streamer in astonishment. The red streamer flashed and then went out, and what Han Sanqian held was no longer the streamer, but instead, it was the streamer. A weapon like a double-edged whip.

The two sides are like snake bones and fish cones, which are intricate and have countless barbs. trend.

"The Shackles of God!!" JrNovels.com