The sky was full of flying sand and rocks, and there was a huge whistling wind in the sky.
The Garbage Stars and others were shocked.
They didn't expect that the owner of Tanglu Mine was so powerful.
Dynasty had wrinkled rosacea and had plans in his heart.
But everyone on the Tieyu Mountain side had nervous faces.
If Ye Kong failed, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Not only would Tieyu Mountain face the embarrassing situation of being ownerless, but also the prison administrator of Tieyu Mountain would be killed by scavengers.
I am afraid that in the future The people of Iron Prison Mountain can no longer raise their heads Seeing that Ye Kong was involved in the salon roll and there was no reply, King Li showed a rare smile on his face and said: "If this kid is killed by my apprentice, I hope the Immortal Master will not take out his anger on me."
Cao Xiaotian laughed loudly and declared the Buddha's name: "Swords have no eyes, and everyone is at peace with their destiny.
I just hope that the rag picker really has that ability."
King Li said: "You watch" Judging from his expression, it was clear that Tang Lu was bound to win, and that was what he was saying.
This salon scroll was issued by Tang Lu, and it was also under his control.
If Ye Kong still had hope of defeating Tang Lu outside the salon scroll, but Ye Kong was sucked into the salon scroll. , this is dangerous.
This is Tang Lu’s home field.
If you go in, won’t you let him control you?
At this time, the Alchemy King had also descended, and Kuang Peng, who was standing near the Iron Prison Mountain people and others, naturally moved over, but at this moment he was not in the mood to talk about the elixir.
Now Ye Kong was in At a critical moment, he would rather not touch a woman for the rest of his life than let anything happen to Ye Kong.
Seeing that the black sand ball in mid-air was getting bigger and bigger without losing momentum, but Ye Kong still didn't come out, the people of Tiejiao Mountain and others were a little anxious.
Lin Zequan walked up to Wu Yong and said in a low voice: "Master Wu, why don't you ask King Dan or Emperor Zhong to come forward and say that this battle will not be fought for the time being, and I will not avenge this revenge.
We can't let Master Ye be in danger."
Wu Yong was about to say something, but he heard King Dan say: "If this kid has no brains, I will be worried, but don't worry about this guy who picks up rags."
Wu Yongxin said, "That's no ordinary rag picker, that's the King of Garbage.
I'm jealous of those rags."
While they were talking, suddenly a sharp-eyed jailer from Iron Prison Mountain shouted: "My lord, my lord, come out:" Wu Yong quickly looked up and saw that Ye Kong was stepping on seven-colored clouds, and there were faint clues emerging from the top of the salon roll.
The strange thing was that he could clearly see him spinning with the salon roll, but he was not sucked in by the salon roll.
He quickly got rid of the influence of the salon roll, tiptoed a little, and a seven-color cloud supported him out of the dust.
Just when everyone's attention was attracted by Ye Kong, suddenly a jailer's eyes accidentally fell on the huge maracas above the saloon roll, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Look at the maracas."
When Ye Kong faintly appeared, the sand ball was already slowly shrinking.
When Ye Kongjia flew out, the sand ball was already shrinking at a crazy speed.
Originally, the patch of sand in the sky was already larger than a house, a black and gray mass.
But at this moment, the swirling sand and dust began to tighten, and the area of the sand ball became smaller and smaller.
In the blink of an eye, it was only half the size.
A house is so big "Daddy," Tang Lu's daughter exclaimed.
However, Chao Chao took the opportunity to grab her hand and said, "This must be mine owner Tang's spell.
It will only be powerful if the maracas are tightly tightened."
Tang Lu's daughter thought about it and felt a little at ease.
At this moment, she suddenly regretted it.
If she hadn't made a big fuss with her father, his father would not necessarily have to take revenge on Ye Kong.
But even though she had this idea, she still hoped that Ye Kong could hurry up.
Death, this husband-killing enemy, I wish I could eat his flesh alive.
Tang Lu's daughter felt something was wrong again just as she was thinking about it.
Chao Chao was right.
The tighter the sand ball is tightened, the more solid it will be.
Both the defense and attack power will be stronger.
But the key point is that the sand ball seems to be too tight.
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A loud coughing sound was heard in the air.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, the billions of sand and stones driven by the whirlwind actually gathered into a real big black sand ball, solid.
Ye Kong flew a hundred feet away, looked back, and thought that those light nets had a function of opening up the space.
At this moment, the light net was destroyed, and the huge centripetal force generated by the whirlwind naturally sucked in billions of sand and dust.
Tighten up, and finally become a huge sand ball with high density and mass.
It really became a maracas, and naturally it could no longer hang in the air.
I saw the salon roll below stopped rotating instantly, and then a large amount of sand and a huge maracas fell from mid-air.
Blow a maracas several times bigger than a big table and hit it on the ground.
At this moment, the sand ball has been tightly packed under the huge centripetal force, and its hardness is no less than that of a stone.
It does not break when it is hit on the ground, but rolls down the slope.
Everyone in Junk Star stared wide-eyed, wondering what trick Master Tang had used.
However, Tang Lu, who was in it, was very anxious.
Others didn't know it, but he knew it.
He was trapped.
He was trapped by the power of his own dust storm.
It was really embarrassing.
But what frightened him the most was that all the sand and gravel were crowded together at once, and the pressure was so great that even the garbage fairy armor on his body couldn't bear it.
The immortal armor made of all the fragments of ancient immortal treasures smelted together is still very powerful, but the worst thing is the gaps between the fragments.
These joints were connected by Tang Lu using his own materials, which became this immortal armor.
Under the strong pressure, these connections actually cracked, and the immortal armor turned into fragments.
Oh, garbage is garbage, Tang Lu thought in her mind "Master, save me."
Just when everyone in Junk Star was guessing what Tang Lu's move was, they heard Tang Lu's shout coming from the big maracas.
King Li's expression changed.
He didn't expect that Tang Lu would be defeated like this.
His figure swayed, but he heard a Buddha's name coming from the side, "Amitabha!"
King Li knew that this was Cao Xiaotian reminding him not to forget what he said.
If he intervened, Cao Xiaotian would also take action.
If he could not save Tang Lu, he would delay his important event.
"Alas" King Li sighed, "Even Immortal Luo Tian can't beat Immortal Da Luo Jin, what's the point of living for you?"
Ye Kong was not polite over there.
When he saw Tang Lu trapped, and saw the light and shadow of the immortal armor collapsing outside the big sand ball, he immediately shouted: "Tang Lu, you robbed and killed the caravan, enslaved the immortals, offended the Iron Prison Mountain, and killed me."
This subordinate is full of evil, so go and die."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Blade suddenly expanded to dozens of feet, like a giant blade that shattered the sky.
With a swishing sound, it fell from the mid-air, bringing up boundless winds.
There was a loud clang sound, and when the giant knife struck, a crack was cut in the ground.
Everything it passed was cut off.
The big sand ball was cut in half like a watermelon.
Tang Lu died Ye Kong raised his hand to retract the Blade of Heaven, stepped on the colorful clouds, pointed downwards, and said: "Tang Lu has been killed, next one":