Xingtianxia roared, suddenly the monks of Lingbao Pavilion broke out again!
All the friars of Lingbao Pavilion were looking at Zhuge Pavilion and Zhang Jiuling, with endless fighting spirit in their eyes, but in their hearts, they still had the fear of Zhuge Pavilion and Zhang Jiuling!
Zhuge Pavilion and Zhang Jiuling both looked at a group of friars in Lingbao Pavilion who rushed to them. The endless fighting spirit broke out in their eyes!
In a flash, I saw Zhang Jiuling's hand on the heavy hammer of the magic flame, unexpectedly, there were countless fury, and in an instant, a burst of irresistible violent pressure was suppressed between heaven and earth!
When all the friars felt the momentum, their hands and feet were cold in an instant. They even felt that they were frozen!
Zhang Jiuling's eyes twinkle with endless killing intention and madness. His momentum is actually climbing!
At the next moment, Zhang Jiuling's magic flame hammer turned into a huge mountain in an instant. All the monks were shocked by the weight and couldn't speak!
"My God! What a powerful force it is! "
"The hammer turned into a mountain. At least, how much does that have to be?"
"Is this going to show martial arts?"
"What kind of martial arts is this! How could it be so powerful? "
……
All friars are shocked, looking at Zhang Jiuling's magic flame hammer, Zhang Jiuling's body is bursts of gray and white blood gas eruption!
At this moment, the hair on Zhang Jiuling's demon bear turned white at this moment, just like the dead gray of the whole body!
In the eyes of all the friars, Zhang Jiuling is like a killing machine on the battlefield. He is full of the breath of death and danger all over his body!
At that time, Zhang Jiuling sent out a thunderous roar, and the endless momentum gathered on Zhang Jiuling's magic flame hammer!
An explosion like roar broke out from Zhang Jiuling's bloody mouth. In an instant, the heavy hammer of magic flame erupted into a series of terrible power, just like to blow out a hole in the heaven and earth!
The friars of Lingbao Pavilion looked at the heavy hammer of magic flame in Zhang Jiuling's hand, and their eyes were scared by the terrible power with a look of extreme fear!
"No! We can't stop the blow
"Too strong! I don't want to die
"Run away! Run! "
" I have family waiting for me! I can't die
……
A sound of hysterical voice from Lingbao Pavilion monks mouth, but the magic flame hammer is merciless down!
Boom!!!
A huge noise was deafening. All the monks were looking at the heavy hammer of the magic flame which seemed to break through the earth. Their eyes were full of horror!
Under the power of the magic flame hammer, a shocking shock force instantly spread around the center of the magic flame hammer, and the mountains and rivers of a hundred miles are all broken into gravel and yellow sand at this moment!
"My God! Is this a ghost? "
"How could this strike be so powerful
"I feel as if I am going to be shocked to death by the aftereffect of this hammer!"
"Poof! Too strong
……
All the friars looked at Zhang Jiuling in horror, and there was a strong color of horror in their eyes!
More friars, is in Zhang Jiuling's attack, Yu Weizhen's blood spurt!