"break!"

Just a flick of the hand, but the hand seemed to have all kinds of power, carrying a gust of wind and blowing suddenly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fire of the earth was extinguished, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon also hid in the dark clouds and did not reappear.

Followed by sixteen heavenly fire and moon wheels, they also suddenly dissipated as they moved forward.

"Shut up!"

The eight golden bodies were also shattered into seven in this wind, leaving only Han Sanqian's body suddenly hit by the strange wind, and the whole person flew upside down to the ground.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was sprayed instantly.

"How...how is it possible?" Han Sanqian was seriously hurt, and stared blankly at the world that was beginning to return to normal.

The earth fire and sky thunder were extinguished, and Han Sanqian could be blamed on his lack of academic skills, and the same is true for the sky fire and moon wheel.

but��

But it is absolutely impossible for the Eight Paths Golden Body to be the reason.

It's not even that you're not good at learning, but it's that you've reached the pinnacle of learning.

Moreover, the defense of the eight golden bodies is extremely strong, and the eight golden bodies work together to resist and share the damage, and at the same time they are protected by the indestructible mysterious armor and the four great heavenly beasts...

Even back then, Lu Wushen and Ao Shi, the two true gods plus various artifacts were difficult to break through, but they were like paper in front of this night demon.

This is really too unbelievable.

"This is the domain, is he the absolute king?"

Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and looked unwillingly at the night demon who was already showing off his power at this time.

At this time, Mo Yang and others who were outside also saw Han Sanqian spitting blood and a few more scars on his body for the first time, which made the group of people panic for a while.

"Three thousand...Three thousand is..."

"Oops, even he has to be like everyone else?"

"Three thousand, hold on."

It's a pity that everyone shouted anxiously, but Han Sanqian himself didn't realize it at all.

In the dream, Ye Mo laughed wildly at this moment.

"Hahahaha, Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian, you can't imagine that your first demon god was defeated by my night demon. Now, you have heard the last honorific title, and be my puppet obediently."

As soon as the voice fell...

As soon as the words fell, a black air enveloped Han Sanqian instantly.

Han Sanqian only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the muscles of his whole body began to tighten uncontrollably.

This black air will wrap him like a bag... JrNovels.com