But it is this trance, the seventh forbidden art arrival!
"what!"
The Lord of hell is shocked!
Before he could react, Su Mo sighed softly-he didn’t go to see the Lord of Hell and feng du at all.
At this moment, Su Mo seems to be distracted, recalling something, and there is a heartbreaking sadness in his eyes.
There seems to be a beautiful image reflected in his eyes.
And this beautiful image lies in his arms. Shou Yuan runs out and fades gradually.
Su Mo Li Retention
At this moment, both the Lord of Hell and feng du’s mood are affected!
A method to contain grief arises spontaneously.
They seem to feel the same way, feeling the sadness, pain and nai at that moment!
The seventh forbidden art withers
Years are forbidden!
Chapter three thousand two hundred and twenty-three feng du died.
Fading moments of youth, morning bells and drums, fighting between ancient and modern, and other Taoist foundations, when you feel the time, you will feel the years.
But over the years, the Soviet-Mexican final law really touched the road of time.
Until when he recalled that he was in the world, he accompanied Yao Xue for thousands of years.
Recalling the scene that Yao Xue was lying in his arms and Yan was not old and Shou Yuan was exhausted and gradually withered.
The pain at that moment is beyond words
Years are the most affectionate and cruel.
Even if he has the ability to watch Yao Xue leave him!
Time is everywhere.
What most creatures seek for practice is not an immortal Shou Yuan to resist the passage of time.
Many strong people have been fighting for years all their lives!
This is the power of time!
People can avoid!
Unless it soars into the world, there will be a chance to break the secret of eternal life!
But in the middle of the world, even the Hell Lord and feng du can resist the power of time!
The time limit was born.
Accurately speaking, this forbidden art Su Mo was realized because of Yao Xue.
When the seventh forbidden art came, the Lord of hell was already bloody!
And feng du in the eyes is the emergence of incredible color!
His broken body has been shattered by the impact of the seven forbidden arts!
Although he has the rank of emperor, Yuan Shen can’t stop the seven forbidden arts, and he has more years to ban terrorist attacks.
At the moment, feng du Yuan Shen also quickly withered and dried up with Su Mo’s sigh!
Hell’s master is too busy to take care of feng du.
With a piercing and unwilling scream, feng du Yuan Shen heaven and earth dissipated.
The poor landlord was just born two thousand years later, ready to set up another heaven to make great achievements. Today, the landlord was suppressed again by Su Mo!
Before and after two times are folded in the hands of one person feng du resentment in my heart is hard to imagine!
The seven forbidden powers are like a storm, and generate is a terrible force. The flames of the bones and armor of the Lord of hell have been extinguished!
The vibration of the dense bone fragments seems to fall off at any time.
The veins and visions behind the Lord of Hell have all collapsed, and you can barely support the crumbling hell world by relying on Daoyin!
This is the gap between the emperor and the emperor
This is the distance of operation!
Even if the seven forbidden arts still defeat and suppress the Lord of hell, it will only shake his seal!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hell’s imposing manner has been completely suppressed by Su Mo, with long hair and a look of embarrassment, but I still gave a mad laugh.
"After all, you will cross this power barrier!"
Su Mo didn’t speak, but looked at the Lord of hell with a cold eye. His first hand passed in the middle and set off a storm!
"You this …"
The main pupil of hell suddenly contracted!