Chapter: 7142

I am afraid that Dragon Ball will not produce any effect. "

"It's useless to talk nonsense. You are not interested in me, but I am interested in you. The monks in the Karma Realm are definitely rich. Today, I will take this opportunity to make a fortune. As for whether the monks without borders can find me, It has nothing to do with you"

The dark monk grinned, and then he directly sacrificed the fire dragon ball and attacked the corpse iron armor.

"madman"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the corpse iron armor, and he stomped his feet lightly, and a barrier composed of huge stones was raised on the ground, trying to resist the fire dragon transformed by the fire dragon ball.

"I am the fire dragon ball of the Great Perfection of the Karma Realm. How can you resist, let alone the fire dragon, the corpse race in the early stage of the Karma Realm?"

The other party laughed.

The huge stone barrier was broken instantly, and the corpse's iron armor looked solemn, and a fairy palace appeared behind him with a bang, but the appearance of this fairy palace was very strange, like a huge coffin shrouded in endless black mist

The coffin board was opened in an instant, and the mighty power of the fairy palace poured into the body of the corpse iron armor, and his physical body suddenly became much larger, just like a little giant.

Bang Huolong bombarded the body of the corpse iron armor in an instant, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew upside down, looking sluggish, and even the coffin fairy palace behind him had dense cracks, one can imagine that the fire dragon ball just released power,

how scary

The aftermath swept towards Ning Qi and the others. Ning Qi protected Wang Xue and Lin Mei and retreated. Feng Moran and Shi Xiuxiu also reacted quickly, and they were only almost affected by the aftermath.

"Elder Iron Armor, are you alright?"

Corpse Xiuxiu said via voice transmission. "As expected, it is the artifact left by the fire dragon after the death of the Great Perfection in the Karma Realm. The blow just now seemed to be a full-strength attack by a cultivator in the late Karma Realm. Although I did not die, I have no combat power in a short time. You guys Run for your life, perhaps Tarshish

It will take a lot of energy to develop such a method, as long as you can escape, I will not die, at worst, this corpse will be discarded, and a new one will be condensed."

The voice transmission of the corpse iron armor.

"Discussing how to deal with me hehe." The dark monk of the Sky Conch Clan laughed strangely, and walked slowly towards the corpse iron armor, "Are you planning to blow up your body, or let me blow it up for you so that I used the last hole card, not only That borderless cultivator just now deserves to die, and even you deserve to die, obediently

Isn’t it good to stay in your Corpse Whisper Square? Why bother getting involved in the battle between our dark monks and the Holy Council, are you qualified?”

"Dark monk, everyone can get it and kill him."

The corpse iron armor held his chest, and smiled with difficulty.

After saying that, he quickly sent a voice transmission to Shi Xiuxiu, "Let's go."

"Elder Iron Armor, take care of yourself"

Shi Xiuxiu nodded solemnly, and then pulled Feng Moran to leave, when a figure suddenly moved.

"Joke, for an ordinary monk like you, I will fight ten out of ten, thinking that without the Fire Dragon Ball, you can deal with me."

The dark monk of the Tianluo tribe stood in place, sneering at Ning Qi. The next moment, a fairy palace rose behind him. The fairy palace looked a bit like a huge snail. Shinra

The Golden Crow Demon of the Secret Realm

The Lord, or Feng Yingchen, who died in Tianjie Mountain, are all inferior to him.

boom

The boundless prison-suppressing fairy palace suddenly emerged, and the terrifying power of the fairy palace swept out. With Ning Qi's fist, he punched the dark monk of the Tianluo clan

Compared with Ning Qi's prison-suppressing fairy palace, the fairy palace behind this dark monk is not worth mentioning, standing like a doll in front of a strong man