Chapter 497: Heavenly palm

"The daring dare!"

Above the sky, the old face suddenly screamed.

At the same time, between the moments, the thick clouds around the bed suddenly turned into a big hand, and suddenly shot to Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun’s attack on Xia Zhongwu’s hand is too sudden, and the speed is extremely fast. From the palm to the bottom, it is completely completed in an instant.

So Xia Qi, the ancestor of the Xia family, did not think that he had only seen it until now, and suddenly he was angry and shot!

However, it is impossible for him to save Xia Zhongwu directly.

After all, it is not his true body that appears here, just a trace of God.

Therefore, he can only attack Jiang Yun in the way of Wei Wei Zhao, thus forcing Jiang Yun to save himself, he had to take the hand of Xia Zhongwu to the palm of his hand and turn to his own palm!

At this moment, everyone and the beast have rushed out of the Colosseum.

Because regardless of the fall of Jiang Yun and Xia Qi, the power of destruction will be devastating.

They don't want to be implicated, they become the indiscriminate cannon fodder!

And those who are outside the Colosseum have already held their breath involuntarily. In their eyes, they can't see everything, only the two palms are left.

The palm of a day, the palm of a land!

When they want to come, Jiang Yun will definitely go to the palm of the sky with the palm of the earth.

The next moment, these two palms will inevitably hit together, it will be like a collision of heaven and earth.

However, looking at the palm of the blessing from the sky, although Jiang Yun is very clear about the purpose of Xia Qi, he also knows that if he is really hit by this palm, even if he is not dead, he will certainly be seriously injured, and there is no fighting power.

However, the skeleton of the thousands of beasts below, coupled with the stubbornness and tenacity of his character, is to let him bite his teeth, and ignore the hand that Xia Qi’s falling, but still keep his palm. Continue to smash the shot to Xia Zhongwu.

He is fighting for the consequences of his own serious injury and even death. Today, he must also kill Xia Zhongwu!

This is not only to avenge the thousands of tamering, but he is very clear that Xia Zhongwu only has to escape today's robbery, then from then on, in this ancient wilderness, he and all the people of Xiaocun will face His horror and crazy revenge.

At this time, among the flameless lamps, the Yin Yang, who was sleeping, suddenly sounded like a thunderous voice in his mind: "Wake up!"

Su Yang suddenly hit a spirit, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of gloom in his eyes.

Then, the voice rang again: "Take this palm!"

Su Yang instantly woke up and saw the huge palm that was about to fall on Jiang Yun's body. His face flashed a bit of hesitation.

He naturally knows the strength of the palm of his hand, even if he can take it, but the repairs that have been restored by the rest of the year will be consumed again.

However, he did not dare to disobey the command of the voice. In desperation, he could only bite his teeth and grow up. He shouted loudly: "Master, old slaves help you!"

"boom!"

With the sound of a loud bang, Jiang Yun’s palm finally fell on the body of Xia Zhongwu who was lying on the ground!

"boom!"

And then, the same loud bang came, it was Xia Qi's palm, the heavy voice that fell on Jiang Yun.

In an instant, like a landslide, the earth is shaking wildly, and huge cracks are constantly emerging, and the dust is filled with the sky.

Whether it is the ten pillars or the stands around the ring, all of them began to collapse and smash in an instant, and countless gravels fell and the Colosseum was like a land of the end, completely ruined.

Between heaven and earth, there are only two loud sounds of earth-shattering, and there is no third voice.

Everyone has not reached out to cover their ears, and even more has forcibly closed their own hearing, but even so, under these two loud noises, there are still many people and beasts among the seven, sly Blood flows out.

Although this loud noise has a big or small impact on them, at this moment, everyone is desperately wide-eyed, releasing the knowledge, to see the center of the Colosseum, the seventh platform Nearby, Jiang Yun and Xia Zhongwu.

The strongman of Xiajiadao Lingjing came to the top of the Colosseum, waving in a big sleeve, releasing a gust of wind and blowing away the smoke.

When everyone wants to come, such a horrible destructive force, both of them should die.

Even the body is not necessarily left.

However, just after the smoke was dispersed, there was a red light that suddenly rose from the cracks of a land.

The person with the sharp-eyed eyes has clearly seen that the red light is only the size of the palm, and among the red light, it is the Taoist spirit of Xia Zhongwu!

Once you enter the spiritual realm, life will not disappear as long as the spirit does not die.

Obviously, in the face of Jiang Yun’s horrible slap of the palm of the hand, Xia Zhongwu had to give up his body and protect his own spirit with all his strength and leave it.

Even so, his Tao Ling is only half of the body left, and the other half is naturally crushed by the power of Jiang Yun.

Seeing the miserable appearance of Xiazhong Wudaoling, many people are well aware that although Xiazhong Wuyu survived, he is now equal to half a waste.

The spirit is wounded and wants to recover, unless there is a big chance, otherwise it is impossible to do it, because the spirit is closely related to the soul of the soul.

Without a complete Tao, it is impossible to go to the house again.

In short, if Xia Zhongwu does not have the luck of the sky, then his future life will continue to live in this semi-spiritual state until he reaches the end of his life.

For Xia Zhongwu, most people do not feel good, not only because he is a Xiajia person, but also because he did not put the other people outside the eyes of the arrogance.

Therefore, it is now seen that Xia Zhongwu did not die, and some people still have some small disappointments in their hearts.

However, what everyone wants to know now is how Jiang Yun is, whether it is alive or dead!

Xia Zhongwu’s Tao Ling flew into the air, suddenly stopped, turned around, and the light in his eyes revealed the ruins of the ruins below: “Give me the name, even the body, Find out for me!"

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"And, with him, the people of Xiaocun, the people of Kimura, and even the people of all the hundred places, all grabbed me, I want to kill them and kill them!"

"I am not good, no one wants to be better!"

Xia Zhongwu is already crazy. As a strong spiritual person, he has now fallen into such a miserable end, so that he can't wait for everyone in the world to be like himself.

His pain, his anger, only vented through a lot of killings!

When I heard Xia Zhongwu’s words, everyone was shocked.

Many ethnic groups in the 100-placed land that he named, except for the people in Xiaocun, were full of grief, and they did not care. The other ethnic groups were all in a panic.

In particular, Mu Wanchun and his son, two of them, turned their eyes, and wanted to escape from here, but they looked at the Xia family who had gathered around in all directions and did not dare to move.

However, just as the Xiazhongwu voice just fell, above the sky, the face of Xia Qi’s thoughts suddenly opened: “small...;...;”

Unable to wait for his voice to fall, among the ruins of the earth, suddenly rushed out of a figure, rushed to the side of Xiazhong Wudaoling at a faster speed than lightning, and grabbed it.