At this time, there was no slightest building within hundreds of meters around Yuan Ye. The palace building was completely destroyed. Where the palace was far away from Yuan Yan, the palace also collapsed countless people.
Yuhua Palace, as the largest branch of Shuramem, is second only to Shurayan domain. Here are more than one million formal disciples, 6 million disciples of Waishan.
Zong, but the disciples of Six million Outer Mountain are all there. The strength of the disciples of Waishan is very weak. Many are just practicing.
"Yuan Yan, we can't come out, now you dare to come here, so big dog courage!" Shi Hai pointed at Yuan Yan's storm.
Yuan Yan stared at Shi Hai with cold eyes, "Bring the disciples who just joined you to the northernmost side of Yuhua Palace, I can not kill. Outer mountain disciples and all formal disciples above the soul level, I want you to be buried to Zijing
! ""
Yuan Yan judged the identity of this Shi Hai at a glance. The elder costumes of Shuramem were fixed. From the perspective of Shi Hai's clothing, it was the quasi -respected elder.
Shi Hai watched the entire Yuhua Palace being destroyed by one -third. The disciples died more than 10,000, and the anger in his heart was even more sky. When he saw Yuan Yan's appearance, Shi Hai sneered: "Funeral? What a big tone?
, Haotianzong's garbage should have been killed for a long time, Yuan Yan, dare you come out ... "
Shi Hai hasn't finished speaking, but he can never speak anymore.
Shi Hai, who is just a dual attribute, faces Yuan Yan at this time, should have been humble, but his words have greatly stimulated Yuan Yan's anger at this time, so that Yuan Ye's sense of wisdom completely dissipates. The murder in his heart is completely
Live and burn in your mind.
In his mind, in the mixed Luozhou, how Xu Zijing and his unknown himself became Mo Ni Zhi. Remember, when he was mad in the body, when he was scolded by the heavens and the earth, Xu Zijing, Cen Sen believed himself, follow him, follow him.
I have myself. I still remember that when I came to the place of the border, we would be the hardships and joy of the establishment of the conflict together.
Xu Zijing is the first close friend that Yuan Ye met in this world.
"Zaijing, Yuan Yan today only for you!"
Yuan Yan can no longer control himself anymore.
I can imagine.
The sound of "bombardment" sounded through the sky.
Broken stones splattered, a piece of crushed rocks. There are a few people in large, and the small ones are only the size of marbles. Most of the crushed rocks are surrounded by one person. Countless gravels are smashed in all directions as if bullets, smashed on the big trees, and smashed on the big trees.
The ancient tree was broken by its huge bang.
The tiles of the palace have long been crushed, and the stone pillars have been broken into several sections.
"ah!"
A Yuhua Palace disciple was smashed by a boulder, and the whole body burst into the whole body. This disciple was just a disciple who had just joined. The strength was very weak. Yuan Yan didn't want to kill these people.
I won't ask, I can only pray each.
No one can block Yuan Yan in the furious, just, the main hall of Yuhua Palace is completely destroyed once.
suddenly--
"Bold, you dare to poke my disciple of Yuhua Palace !!"
A middle -aged man with a stunned face flew out of another palace, glaring at Yuan Yan at a high altitude, and drank angrily.
This man is the second home of the Yuhua Palace, Zhuang Wuxu, Zhuang Wuxu was originally quietly repairing.
The retreat, so he didn't participate in the encirclement of Haotianzong, and even if he hadn't come out for thousands of years, he didn't know that Haotianzonghe and knew Yuan Yan.
But when I was quiet, I suddenly heard the shocking roar, Zhuang Wuxu was angry.
At this moment, Zhuang Wuxu saw that the murderer was a strange man.
"There is another elder, well, very good, the more you kill, the more you can remove the hatred of my heart!" Yuan Yan said with a smile in his eyes. At the same time
The ground attacked in all directions.
The sky and earth shock, the entire ground seemed to be beating a giant constantly, the earthquake came from waves, and countless palaces collapsed and broken. After the palace was completely destroyed, the disciples flew up, but when these disciples flew, these disciples flew.
When you get up, it is when Yuan Yan killed them.
Thousands of miles over the entire Yuhua Palace are dark, dark clouds, lightning thunder. The violent world energy is completely controlled by Yuan Yan, and the disciples flying in the sky by the huge attack sweeping in the sky are integrated into every wave of attacks.
, Fully skills The whole body of Yuhua Palace's disciples smashed on the spot.
"You. You dare to ..." Zhuang Wudu trembled all over his body. Seeing this scene, he was already angry.
From this formation, Zhuang Wuxu already knew Yuan Yan's power, but now Yuan Yan has to completely destroy him Yuhua Palace, how can Zhuang Wuxu can bear it.
"Destiny !!"
Zhuang Wuxu sang, the rabbit was anxious and bitten, not to mention Zhuang Wudu is such a proud man. I saw Zhuang Wuxu's door suddenly flying out of a purple light, and a sharp sword shook hands instantly! The confidence also increased a lot a lot.
I was angry at Yuan Yan.
"Hahaha ... hahahaha!" Yuan Yan's eyes were congested, such as the demon king and laughed at the sky, and the boundless array ability made Yuan Ye go crazy.
The entire Yuhua Palace is an attack range, horrible formation, and horrible world energy.
The energy hit a palace that was already half -collapsed, and the palace immediately collapsed, boulder splashed around. The violent world energy, countless ice rain, crazy down, and the soil layer of the entire ground was completely lifted.
There are even huge ground cracks.
A last day.
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"Tob!"
The lake wet Zhuang Wuxu's whole body, Zhuang Wuxu's body was red, and the Yuhua Palace was over. Just then, the whole Yuhua Palace flew in the sky, and the disciples who were lower than the realm of the gods were all dead.
A lot of disciples have died a lot, and only dozens of disciples left.
"Bastard!" Zhuang Wuxu's eyes almost glaredly bleed, and shot at Yuan Yan.
"Zijing, look at it!" Yuan Yan roared suddenly, and the sorrowful tears flowed in his eyes. There was a smile in the mind in his head.