‘Relax your body, open the circuit of Wanhua's Qiqian, take it over, assist the operation, and prepare to undertake.’
If the dance is ugly, Meng Yan is still in accordance with the fact that although I do n’t know what to call Wanhua Qiqian, the risk is always lower than the entire body.
If you do it, Meng Yan feels that Wanhua Qiqian is running to the speed, and the efficiency is fully opened. It almost reaches the limit you can bear. As long as the time is long, it will definitely explode.
The edge is like a sharp metal wheel, spraying sparks.
This really surprised Meng Yan. Wanhua Qiqi is the level of the emperor's soldiers. It is also a way of self -growth. Since the casting, this phenomenon has never happened. What did the dance ugly use it?
The procedures that have been launched cannot be stopped. The further instructions of the ugly dance came, ‘the program has been started, please launch the blood oath.’
The word blood vowed, reminded Meng Yan with a big event that almost forgotten. Before, I found myself and borrowed things. As a result, I touched a soft nail.
Fortunately, I was too high to read it, and opened a back door.
"It's impossible to borrow you. Come and grab it if you have the ability. If you have the ability to get it, and I can't stop it, how long will you like to borrow it with you?"
This is obvious provocation and mockery, and when it is a challenge, Meng Yan basically does not expect it at all
Under the reminder of the ugly dance, a supplement was made.
"Okay! One word is determined. But your emperor, will you never say it?"
"Do I need to prove it to you?"
"That's not necessary, but our appointment is based on your treasure fan as evidence.
At his own request, Qi Tianqing took out the five -fire seven poultry fans, let herself vow to the treasure fan, and took the opportunity to leave a drop of blood in the treasure fan. From the eyes of the Qing Qingqing.
I guess her intention, but she is too confident in her strength and fear of not being afraid of herself. Then she let go of her touch.
And a drop of blood and blood vows left at that time. At this time, it played a role ...
Above the sky. Everyone, in the attention of the dragons, the white clothes fluttering, the handsome and beautiful man. In the despair of electro -light surrounded by light, suddenly there was a movement, leaning on his left hand, ejaculation of light, and Huang Chengcheng on the one hand.
The treasure mirror flew out, and the gyro rotated sharply.
On the ground, the light of Tianqing suddenly shiny, and a ray of blood bloomed from her arms.
But at this moment, the other party had the ability to get it, and she was really unable to stop blocking. After a little bit, she let go to let the matter develop.
In the Snow Cloud Vortex, Meng Yan reached out and slowly pulled out the five fire and seven poultry fans from the mirror surface of the flowers. At this time, it was not just around and below.
The dragon claws extended by Vietnam, three fingers buckled, released the majestic and magnificent evil spirits.
Even if it is only three fingers, the emperor is still the emperor. As the emperor who is one layer higher than the emperor, this blow falls from the sky to the ground, let alone penetrate.
If it wasn't for the power of the rules that had not been completely dispersed, it was still guarding Meng Yan. All things close to him were stagnant with time, and he had been directly bombarded.
Thunder robbery, corpse dragon group bang, the emperor hit, each of which is enough to be deadly crisis, surrounded by Meng Yan's body, behind him, he is not just in crisis, but he is completely caught in death.
As long as the rate of time responds to normal, as long as the time flow rate of time will be normal, he will make him shatter his bones.
No one knew how Meng Yan would deal with this deadly robbery. He just looked at him from the treasure mirror to draw a five -fire seven poultry fan, and shook his hand to start.
The movement of the fan is melodious and dancing, but the moment the fan surface is opened, it emits a full of shocking breath, faintly, and it is scattered ... the breath of the sun.
"... how is it possible ..."
On the ground, Zhan Zhanpeng was full of drama, and he looked at the air incredibly.
As if confirming this surprise, Yuan Ying worried at the high altitude, opened his eyes suddenly, a strong breath, the five fire and seven poultry fans of the five fires, the emperor destroyed the emperor.
It is by far that any emperor can be compared.
After Yuan Yingwan, he first slowly appeared in a blurred figure, as if a god of martial arts who had passed away for a long time, across all ages, came to this world, contemporary, and the inseparable martial arts atmosphere, suppressing nine days and ten places!
The second ban. Open!
Neptune Battle!
Strong light seems to ignite the sky and the earth, rolling hot flow, and even better than the banquet. While spreading all directions, it also burns everything that is touched into ash, as if the light of condemnation, severely punish everything in this world.
The secret of the family's family is not passed down. The sky is hot!
The fire is hot, and the light is more than the flames. Wherever you pass, everything will be incinerated cleanly, testing the emperor's thunder, and a dangerous lethality to the emperor.
Ping, nearly 20 emperors corpse dragons, regardless of human emperor, earth emperor, encounter the true power of the real -price martial arts, nothing, one thousandth of the thousandth of the second, the ash disperse.
Even the emperor who broke the space forbidden and reached out, in the face of the sudden appearance of the martial arts, there was only a fart rolling urine.
Too slow, caught up by the gorgeous sky fire. In the instant, the three fingers that were not withdrawn were turned into ashes, and the silent pain was echoed in the gap between the space.
Before the sky fire, there was nothing to resist. The power of the top martial arts swept for nine days, burned all thousands of miles away, and even the ground was affected, burning the fire, I do n’t know how much life was affected, and it was burned under this blow.
Seeing that the wave of sky fire will continue, a supreme breath appears, which is more powerful than the god of martial arts. It quickly sucks away the sky fire.
In the original place, Yuan Yingyou's figure was gone. There was only a towering phoenix giant shadow. The shadow could not be expanded.
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