Vol 2 Chapter 376: : Dao Gloves

This white-haired old man has three bars between his eyebrows. It is said that there is a warrior who has been unable to break through the repairs.

Obviously, this white-haired old man has been staying in the middle of the real world for decades, and his strength is very strong.

In the face of the attack of the dragon, he did not hesitate to directly explore the past.

"Kid, the old man is the ancestor of the Tao, you can die in the hands of the old man, it is your blessing!"

After that, the hands of the ancestors of the Tao dynasty directly condensed a pair of gloves. The gloves showed a white gold color, and the back had a three-bar pattern, which was very strange.

Ye Mo's dragon gun, directly stabbed on his glove, burst into a glare of white light.

boom!

The Taoist ancestors stepped back a few steps, and Xiaolong split and flew straight out, and took back dozens of steps before he stabilized his body.

"Good boy, the avatar of the realm can actually knock me back, your strength is very strong, and it also contains a sacred power, no wonder you can kill the blood deputy leader, but your The means, in front of my ancestors, is completely useless, waiting for me to kill you, and then take your deity and force you to ask your practice."

The old ancestors of the Tao dynasty sighed their own sleeves and sighed.

Ye Mo is also frowning, this ancestor, the strength is very strong, his own avatar, is not his opponent, but he must delay the time.

"Want to kill me? Just see if you have this ability!"

Xiaolong burst into a burst of fire and stabbed four shots in a row. Each shot was earth-shattering, and the guns were shot and turned into a strip of dragons.

"Good boy!"

Seeing Ye Mo once again attacked, the Taoist ancestors, his hands waved again and again, his whole people were surrounded by silver power, those forces, illusion of countless palms, palms and thousands of thousands, one thousand, one formed A huge palm print, with the sound of torrents, rushing to the sea, between the moment, Ye Mo's guns, all turned into nothingness.

"The world is infinite, the avenue, the avenue!"

One palm shot, the road is boundless, Ye Mo whole people are rolling up, this palm, actually contains the power of the road, enlightenment of the road, is the road to the upper.

Ye Molian retired a few steps, roared, and his body jumped, and the whole person directly turned into a huge dragon.

"To fight with you, Xiaolong came to the world!"

Put all the power of the avatar into a dragon of the next day and make a final blow.

The strength of the avatar is not as good as the deity, and the body of the deity is almost restored. This slap, Ye Mo only needs to seriously hurt the patriarch.

The avatar was transformed into a dragon, and the light of the next day shone. His whole person made a trajectory in the air. The sound of the dragon rang and rushed directly against the patriarch.

"Look at how I descended the dragon."

The ancestral ancestors screamed and slammed into the past, grabbing the dragon's head directly with one hand, and hitting the dragon's head with one punch. The dragon screamed and screamed, and instantly disappeared into the air.

"I can actually become a dragon, and his practice of cultivation must be extraordinary. If he can take his merits!"

Hey!

Before the words were finished, the body of the Taoist ancestors rose, and then he looked down at the dragon gun that pierced his chest. His pupils were big and his face was full of incredible expressions.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Ye Mo. At this moment, his whole body injury has been intact. Which one is the one who had been shot by the real yuan sword?

"how is this possible?"

The ancestors of the Taoist priests pinched their hands and directly crushed Ye Mo’s scorpion dragon rifle. His whole person was back a few steps, looking at Ye Mo, full of shock: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, Even if you carry a god-level healing medicine, you can't recover your injury so fast."

"Nothing is impossible. Now my avatar has been ruined by you. I should be able to recover interest from you!"

Ye Mo said, once again condensed the dragon rifle, looking at the ancestors of the road.

"Oh, I think it’s a magic weapon for you to recover from your injury!"

The Taoist ancestors immediately guessed, completely ignoring their own injuries: "Although you have a shot, but the nine-armed warrior can kill me? Now I am more and more surprised, mysterious kung fu, can Quickly heal the weapon of injury, haha."

"You haven't been injured before, I may not be your opponent. Now, I can kill you!"

Ye Mo burst into a bang and jumped, the whole person was rising in the air, a shot, **** guns and Chu killing guns perfectly integrated, guns and ones, three times guns cast, time, whole The house houses began to shake.

This is the Chu killing gun, since the upgrade, the first time and **** guns.

The horrible guns, swept away, terrible momentum, like the death penalty of the ancestors of the Dao, where the guns went, the air began to twist and break.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, Rao is based on the trend of the ancestral ancestral cultivating avenues. The consciousness can't help but convuls and convulsions, and the heartbeat is accelerated. How can this kind of attack be exerted from a martial art of the nine-folded martial arts.

"The old man has been practicing for many years, and he has never met a warrior like you. Since you have forced me to use the tattoo gloves, then don't blame me for being rude. The tattoo gloves have never killed the warriors who have changed the situation. Because the ones who die in the tattoo gloves are the strong ones."

After the shock of the Taoist ancestors, he was completely angry. Ye Mo was only an ant-like existence in his eyes. Actually, he was forced to attack him again and again. Not only did he sneak a shot, but he also displayed such a horrible trick. Let his heart tremble, this is definitely not what he can tolerate.

This is a kind of humiliation. Only when Ye Mozhen is killed can it be washed.

The body of the ancestral ancestors flashed, such as swallowing giant pythons, and the lines of the lines, struck from the woven gloves, turned into a palm of the hand, seems to be able to crack the ridge.

Such a trick, as if enlightened the avenue, the road pattern jumped out like a rune, and the guns that were attacked would be defeated.

The horrible palm pressure suddenly rushed to Ye Mo, and the moveway was magnificent and unusual.

Ye Mowang looked at the attack of the ancestors, completely calm, the heart of the villain, suddenly jumped up, he finally communicated with the heart of the villain, the two artistic conception, and the heart is thoroughly integrated, the power again Increase, in the face of the real middle of the real master, is completely crushed.

The gunman swept out in vain, and suddenly the sky was dimmed again, and the oppression of the palm of the hand began to blast in the air.

The horrible gunman, bursting in the air, instantly jumped in front of the Taoist ancestors.

The Taoist ancestors retreated back and forth ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Daozhi gloves instantly opened a strong defense.

"go to hell!"

Ye Mo saw the ancestor of the ancestors, the guns changed, the trajectory of the guns violently jumped, and directly avoided the defense of the Taoist ancestors. His head burst directly like a watermelon, and the whole person collapsed.

"How is it possible? He actually killed the Taoist ancestors, we fled!"

Some northwestern thieves, originally wanted to help the ancestors of the ancestors, see Ye Mo one shot is to kill him, everyone is panic-stricken escape.

Ye Mo shot a gun, a ten-foot gun man, cut the entire corridor channel directly, and all the northwest horse thieves were split into two.

"This pattern of gloves is actually a spiritual device. If it wasn't for me, I would not be his opponent!"

Ye Mo directly scraped the tattoo gloves, and the whole person directly fell into the cultivation room.

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