The palm of Nan Wang's hand was very weird, first a palm print the size of his palm.

Then, the palm print became two, then four, eight ...

And these palm prints turned suddenly, forming a trumpet shape.

In a moment, everyone saw a gold (color) mask toward the holy mask.

The faces (colors) of five beast kings such as King Beamon and Lion King changed at the same time.

Although they were below the ground, they felt the horror of this palm deeply.

If Nan Wang just hit them five with this palm.

It's by no means so simple.

It's ... the soul is completely gone!

The gap between the holy peak and the demigod is really just the difference between heaven and earth!

But the realm of Lord Shenglong ... haha!

The five Beastmasters awaited the result with peace of mind.

The patriarch of the Qiu family in the autumn is (showing) a look of worship (color).

Finally, I saw the great skill of Master Nan Wang again.

I remember when the King Nan was still in the realm of the Holy Peak, a shadow assassin of the same level came to assassinate (sha).

As a result, South King only gave one hand, and the assassin was evaporated.

This palm is the golden handprint!

Now that the South King has entered the demigod, the power of the golden handprints is even greater.

That blue-faced man must be the same as that assassin!

Therefore, Qiu and several elders knowingly are waiting for the results.

I just don't know who can rest assured!

"Well? This palm is pretty big. It would be awkward if you hit it with one palm."

Even the Holy One felt the danger, showing the extraordinaryness of the golden handprints.

When Zhang Xing saw this palm, he also nodded secretly.

The king of the south did not get a bad name, and there was still something under his hands.

However, it seems that it is not enough to win Shengyi.

As long as Sheng Yi casually (shows) such a small claw, Nan Wang will ...

Sure enough, the holy one and five fingers bent, forming a claw shape.

Bottom-up, catch the golden handprints!

At the same time, his entire arm skyrocketed.

A stab!

The sleeves of the left arm all burst open.

A dark blue arm glowed suddenly.

This arm is only three or four times the size of a humanoid arm.

But in the eyes of the orcs and the Qiu Army, they were all shocked.

Nan Wang's performance was not so strong, showing a slight strangeness.

He couldn't bear too much thought at this time.

This process is just between the flashes of fire.

The one claw of the Holy One was struck with the golden handprint.

boom!

The faint blue (color) light and the golden (color) light shined in the sky.

But the golden (color) light was only fleeting, and it faded instantly.

And the blue light is not weak but prosperous!

Seems never to stop moving forward!

South King paused for a moment.

The gold fingerprint was broken by him ... how is this possible?

He is also a demigod, not a counterfeit in speculation?

As soon as the expression of God was tight, the whole person was tense.

Looking at the blue light staying in the air without dissipating, he was on high alert just like the enemy.

King Nan was also the first to see what appeared in the faint blue (color) light.

With a change in face (color) and a twitching of the corners of his eyes, he was startled and wondered: "What is it?"

The claw resembled a dragon claw, but it was too small to be sure.

The members of the Qiujiajun were shocked when they saw that Nan Wang Zhiqiang's move was broken.

The dragon claws of the Holy One that they saw later were even more terrified.

"Is that ape claw?"

"No, I look like Beamon's Claw."

"It doesn't look like, why do I look like a dragon claw in a gallery?"

"That is even more impossible! There is no dragon in Xuanwu Continent!"

"..."

Just when Qiu Jiajun was inexplicable.

Sheng Yi's left hand was shocked again.

"South King, you can pick me up and try!"