In the distance, there are two bright beams of light. It is the eyes of the Jinwu people.
Although Huang Fuyan appeared and fought side by side with Ye Mo, the Jinwu people did not shoot.
It must be prepared at any time, stop the demon laziness here, and prevent the latter from getting involved in the war.
In the face of the demon laziness, it dare not underestimate it at all. After all, it was the first demon family made when Kunpeng Shenzong created a new demon family. The shortcomings are obvious, but the potential is also terrible.
Then, then
In the field.
Huang Fuyan heard Anenezhazor's words, his face was slightly tight.
Before coming, I only listened to Master that Ye Mo might be very bad, but after I came, I found out that this is more than not good. Instead of doing the general peak of the god of turning the gods, the soul has long been scattered, but it has fallen completely, but Ye Mo is just injured.
It is already a strong manifestation of Ye Mo's strength. Of course, there is also a trace of luck.
Under the cultivation and teachings of Master, in recent years, she has grown very quickly, and her entry and Ye Mo are not much different.
However, no matter who is here, as long as it is not the most powerful, in the face of the four quasi -kings, there are still three top quasi -kings, and there is a quasi king who has been assassinated.
Can't please, anyone!
After all, this is not the peak of ordinary God, but the top quasi -king. In the realm of the god of God, the top group of people in the world is that the immortality of the Terrace cannot be carried here when the god of the gods is turned!
Although Huang Fuyan has a powerful and horrible masterpiece, he doesn't have much confidence to stop these people, unless he disregards everything, perform pseudo -fairy technique.
It ’s just that the Dharma. It’ s not the best way to do it. It ’s better not to do it. One is damaged to itself.
"Ten Festival Seal -Sacrifice Four Beast Seals!"
Lan Jingshu is still the first shot. The wind is galloping, the clothes are hunting, and a vaguely blurred trace appeared next to the hands and feet.
come out.
The pulse of the king of the air is the most good at spells. "Ten Festival Seal" is one of the town's magical powers of the pulse. There are ten festivals. Each sacrifice is seal, and the power can be covered with yin and yang.
Extremely terrible.
At this time, Lan Jingshu did not keep it, and he sacrificed the third seal, and the mana was leaked.
In a short period of time, the curse was chanted, and the voice stopped abruptly, but the four mockers next to his limbs became more and more realistic.
Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu.
The Sifang Beasts have unimaginable big. Magic power. At this time, the law is condensed out by magical powers. This is not simply drawing out the form, but given the soul and lifelike.
The sound of the roar is shocking, the fetal Tibetan mandala is trembling violently, the black light is rolling like a fog, and the endless mountains below are trembling.
Put on the sky, the sky ****.
The souls of all parties were shocked.
The Qinglong body is as green as jasper, crystal clear, and each scales are flowing moving, colorful, long and huge body jumping on the sky, just a tail, endless winds, and flying sky.
The magic weapon blows.
The white tiger's body is like a hill, with a white body, no trace of mixed colors, and the roots of the hair are standing like a sword, and the flowing is sharp, roaring, nine days of sound shock, and several forces in the distance are shocked again.
It is inevitable to even be a god -level creature, all of them.
The red body of Suzaku is full of show, the roots of red feathers are bright and bright, and the hot flames are lingering.
Xuanwu holds the huge shell, such as carrying a continent, walking slowly, the faucet is light, four -legged and one move, the land collapses millions of miles, the void is solidified as iron.
The first exhibition of the Sifang Beasts exhibited the power of the gods, and directly across the distant distance, the ten forces that had not been withdrawn were severely damaged, regretted, and wanted to leave immediately, but it was so broken if the birth of the mandala.
No, they have to retreat far away, just beside the destroyed world, dare not approach the battlefield.
"go!"
Huang Fu Yanyu shook his hand, and the ice flying sword went away, flashed cold luster, whistled the air, burst out of the swordsmanship.
After worshiping Chen Feng, Chen Feng gave Huang Fuyan's two powerful. Instruments, these two magic weapons are the ice and fire double swords held by Huang Fuyan today.
The steps are extremely extraordinary.
Otherwise, it was impossible to tear Ye Mo's physical defense at first, causing Ye Mo to create a serious hit.
The snow and snow flying swords are unsatisfactory. If a cold snowman is cut through the long sky, it exudes a flourishing cold, just a twisted, infinite sword light skyrocketed, and there is no fierce.
There was a sorrow in the sky, the sky red feathers flew, and the light fell, and a huge figure fell down.
The Suzaku in the Sifang Beast, only a sword, was shot down!
Seeing this scene, all the people frowned, Lan Jingshu frowned, and a quite bad feeling rushed to my heart.
Huang Fuyan's sword light is not fierce, not strong, and not bright, but it is amazing. It seems to be able to break the cause and effect, destroy the yin and yang, cut off the past and the future.
, Thinking reactions many times!
"This is a super magic weapon comparable to the imperial artifact, take a shot together!"
It was just a light fluttering sword, and the characters such as Lan Jingshu seemed to see the closer, and they couldn't help but shocked.
"Gu Tuo Mishe's ancient stick!"
Anene Mallow's eyes narrowed, and his inside was flourishing. He turned his hands and took out an ancient staff. It carved a weird snake head, flowing a weepy atmosphere.
call--
When the staff waved, when she boarded it, a piece of black light flew out, like a snake twisting, like the fog rolled, and finally turned into a dark and dark, covering the evil Thunder, covering it down.
Crack!
The black thunder is full of demon, and it turns into black flying fairy and demon gods, as well as heaven, Da Yue, etc. The thunder sounded alone, and the mountains blew a mountain.
Huangfu Yan's beautiful eyes revealed the cold light, and did not take the ice and snow flying sword back. The pretty face was solemn, with a solemn face, the charm and holy, and the green jade fingers were intertwined with a phantom, and the thousands of methods were pinched.
"Clean bottle treasure print!"
Huang Fuyan was light and light, and the gorgeous glory was condensed on the top of his head, the floating light was filled, and the light of Ruiguang, a long -standing treasure bottle showing the charm of the fairy road, surrounded by white fog, not true, spraying a white glow, towards it towards it, towards it towards it, facing towards it, facing towards it, towards it towards it, facing towards it, facing towards it, towards it towards it.
The black thunder was shrouded in.
Alas!
The Jie Jie King attacked again, shot a arrow, the heaven and earth shocked, and the rules seemed to be disordered. This arrow seemed to be the only one in the heavens and the earth, making people unable to move away.
Behind Huang Fuyan, Ye Mo saw anxiously, but also knew that he could not do anything now. He kept urging spells, serving Lingdan, and restoring his injuries.
Crack, bombard ...
Thunder and white fairy light constantly collided, making the deafening loud noise, just the sound, which caused the sky to crack, fragmented like a mirror.
The top quasi -Wang Shijian king sent the strongest arrow. Below the strongest, no one can ignore, and Huang Fuyan did not dare.
The mana was leaked, and the vitality was vomiting, and the treasure bottle was urged to send out the light again, and a lore and a arrow touched it!
boom!
Thunder is scattered, the killing arrows are destroyed, and the two quasi kings have not competed.
On the other side, the three major beasts were also chopped by the ice and snow flying sword.
"kill!"
Anene Mallow shook, and the staff in his hand was a thunder. One dance was a heavy magic cloud.
"Ten Festival Ninth Seal -Xianwang Seal!"
Lan Jingshu was also desperately, because she noticed that Ye Mo's injury improved quickly, and skipped several seals in the middle, and exhibited the ultimate ninth seal.
boom!
The world is boiling, several mountains sink directly, thousands of trees are withered, the souls are coated with charcoal, and the deaths oppressed by this spirit, the ten forces of the border between the mandala and destroying the boundary of the mandala, are also shocking.
The Ming Dynasty was not sure. After a few flashing, it was completely broken, and it fell directly to two. The rest of the losses were heavy. The sky was stained with blood.
In faintly, a floating figure in white suddenly appeared in the void, the wind and the strong wind, the three thousand ink hair was like a dragon dance, the fairy and the charm were extremely vague, and it was difficult to see.
The indifferent eyes of the beings were like ants.
Such a wonderful and unpredictable, the supreme magical power that is difficult to distinguish, has shocked countless creatures, and feels incredible.
This ... really like the fairy king to come to Fanchen!
horrible!
Sure enough, any of the top princes in the vein is terrifying and there is no border. Such magical power is not enough to describe it!
This is the idea of all the creatures.
However, Huang Fuyan sneered and said, "The fairy king? It's just fabricated and imagined, have you seen the fairy king?"
Who is Chen Feng, although he is not much, but his disciple, Huang Fuyan's brother, is a real immortal. He has seen the fairy -saving side.
Chen Feng was relieved of his disciples, and he was fortunate to see Xianzun's side, which was impressed.
When teaching Huang Fuyan, Chen Feng naturally also gave Huang Fuyan's simulation to show the style and power of Xianzun, but it was just a man's magical power.
Can't help but kneel.
The Xianwang seal exhibited by the Lan Jingshu has a bit of meaning, but even one in the fairy and magnificence of Chen Feng's power is not comparable to that of Xianzun.
"I also return you a trick -Xianwu Yin!"
Huangfuyan's lush fingers changed quickly, passing through a mystery, and the trajectory of the charm of Xiandao. In the end, the method of whiteness emerged from behind, and a vague mocker began to emerge.
Although this figure is blurred, it is full of holy and smart immortality.
Soon, this miracle was condensed, and the body was not large, but it seemed to be the ancient immortal of Taichu, and the hundreds of millions of stars surrounded them.
Bring, tandem decoration, breathing is chaotic, the eyes are open, the universe is born and die, and the horror is boundless.
However, what is even more shocking is that this "immortal" is Huang Fuyan herself!