Hundreds of millions of stars will soon drown Sumo!
Boom!
With a loud noise!
Su Mo’s figure disappeared completely, and the battlefield was a mess. The stars smashed out a huge pit, and the sand splashed and the dust rolled.
"Wu Huang won’t be killed by the stars, will he?"
"It’s hard to say! Two peerless supernatural powers came at the same time, even if the Xuan emperor was ill-fated! "
Around the emperor staring at the battlefield look a little nervous.
Boom
Suddenly!
In the center of the battlefield, a number of gravel burst, the soil collapsed and a huge and vast vitality flew. generate came out and the blue glow spread.
Su Mo broke through and suspended the lotus platform, and the powerful magical power surrounded it, which encouraged the strong vitality.
Although it looks awkward, Su Mo’s body injury is healing rapidly!
Nature’s violet is endless!
Chapter one thousand seven hundred and three superhuman powers
"This is not dead?"
Oriental gun emperor’s eyes are flashing with malicious crime, and his body is flashing to Su Mo’s body and his hands are dancing with his pike!
A magical power of the earth, generate, came out in a trance. This dark pike seems to have disappeared.
Instead, it’s a black dragon!
"the dragon is broken!"
The Eastern Gun Emperor drank a lot and urged the Yuan God to burst into a peerless magical power belonging to the Gun Road!
This dragon broke away and circled, carrying a comparable momentum and slamming into Su Mo!
Bang!
This really hit the violet!
Su Mo fell far from the middle school and flew out. The flesh burst into a mass of blood and fog, and the bones burst into a seepage!
I don’t know how many bones this one smashed!
Violet was almost smashed to pieces!
More than that, the dragon is still around Su Mo, constantly gnawing at violet’s real flesh and blood!
Bloody sky!
Su Mo sealed the emperor to violet, but she hasn’t suffered such trauma.
At this time, I saw Simon Mirror Emperor, the male emperor of plough Sect, and the fallen emperor of Dungeon Sect once again burst into another peerless magical power!
"Death cut!"
The three emperors urged the Yuan God to hover around with his hands in front of him.
In the three emperors, the magical powers of the two palms kept spinning to form a huge death wheel, and the edge was serrated and black as ink, galloping away in the direction of Su Mo!
This is a unique magical power condensed by many great gods such as big tearing and big cutting. It’s terrible!
The arrival of three roulette wheels is filled with the breath of horrible death!
Su Mo hasn’t broken free from the dragon’s pursuit, and these three dark roulette wheels have come!
Su Mo dragged his seriously injured body and prompted Yuan Shen to burst into many evasions, barely avoiding one dark roulette wheel but really unable to avoid the other two.
He raised his arms to resist.
Poof!
Lotus flower surging!
The dark roulette wheel falls on Su Mo’s arms, which seem to be motionless, but they are rotating at high speed.
Almost instantly, Su Mo’s two arms were cut and written, and blood gushed out and splashed everywhere, which was extremely tragic!
Su Mo’s face was pale and he clenched his teeth without saying a word. He was crazy and urged the Yuan God to run endlessly. The avatar wanted to grow his arms again.
But there is a strong smell of death left in the wound of this broken arm, and it is decadent and silent, and it is endless to form a competition and devour each other!