"His Majesty Qin, please." Yan Yan's mind was attracted to Yan Zheng's mind, and he couldn't help but feel more assured.
"The kindness of the Yan tribe, I have received it, and after the incident, I must thank you." Zheng Zheng said with some point.
"I also hope that His Majesty Qin Emperor and our Yan tribe can watch and help." I couldn't hear the other layer of inflammation in the words of Zheng Zheng's words.
It's.
"That's natural." Zheng Zheng means deeply, and people have disappeared in front of Yan's exhaustion. When the figure of Zheng Zheng again appeared in the eyes of the inflammation, the people of Zhengzheng were already standing in the bans of the eight wasteland.
Above the altar.
"Sure enough, it is the existence closest to the Emperor. It is just that it will be far more than me, but I will soon have such power."
The color of greedy is revealed.
Fu kills a pinnacle, even if the Yan tribe already cooperates with the soul clan, it also helps the strong who is the same as Emperor Soul Emperor, but for Yan, it is still a huge risk, or even
There is the risk of burial.
But everything is worth it. Xiao Xuan dares to block the entire Xiao nationality for the Emperor's opportunity. How could he not even dare to bear this risk.
In the gaze of Yan, Zheng Zheng stretched out his palm to the eight wasteland, and even the horror and fire that even the sanctuary in the ethnic group should be carefully treated in front of Zheng Zheng, but it seemed to be a harmless little small little small little.
Animals are likely, swaying black flames, and changing the fierceness and bully.
"Come, let me see if you are really refining and fusion of different fires." Yan looked forward to looking at the scene in front of him. He knew that it was about to surpass his cognitive scene.
"Can this be like this? Can the pinnacle of Doumo really be so wayward?" In the next moment, even the fire spirit that has been silent has been in shock.
I saw that at this time, Zheng Zheng turned into a black hole burning with black flames, leaving the eight wasteland to directly integrate into his body. The huge eight wasteland was reduced at the speed of visible to the naked eye.
The flames surrounding the whole body of Zhengzheng quickly expanded, with the breath of nihilism and swallowing inflammation, with the breath of three thousand inflammation, but also the breath of the heart of the blue lotus, the breath of the nine dragons, the heart of the heart of the heart, the heart of the sea heart flames
, Even the breath of eight wasteland.
"Sure enough." Yan said in his heart, and his palm was evenly held into his fist subconsciously, and he continued to tremble.
He saw the hope that made him further.
As the last trace of eight shortages disappeared into the eyes of inflammation, the black flames surrounded by Zheng Zheng suddenly expanded.
"The opportunity is here." Yan made a lot of drink, the golden flame broke out, and the whole person turned into a huge fire dragon rushed towards the back of Zheng Zheng.
The back of his hinds buried in the eight wasteland also broke out at this time, and the eight wasteland swallowed into the body into the body was burst into the body. It was only a moment.
A trend of out of control.
At the same time, the three figures emerged from the void.
"Emperor Qin, this time you can't escape his wings." The Emperor Soul of the Tiantian looked at the Zheng Zheng who could not control his own flames.
And go.
The two around him also used the combination skills. The strength of the Seven Star Fighting Saint made them outbreak of the strength of the eight -star fighting saint without losing inflammation.
The attack of the three vibrations of the inflammation community was in one place. The horrible energy waves were shocked by the entire Yan family fighting. Fortunately, under the formation of the Yan people's previous generations, there was no majority.
The scale collapse, but the entire canyon has disappeared on the world in the explosion, and there is only a vacuum.
But there is no figure of Zheng Zheng.
"What about people?" Yan looked at the vacuum zone in front of him. For a while, the attack was enough to hit a pinnacle of the peak, but he couldn't do it to turn a peak into a flying ash.
So, what about people?
Is the so -called Qinhuang just who couldn't do it in the outside world? Yan couldn't believe it.
The next moment, his surprise became frightened, and he saw a flame out of his heart and void, and then it had become a Longyan prisoner composed of a dragon.
The high temperature of horror is enough to ignite the void, but what I feel feels bitter is the bitter chill.
"Qin Emperor!" In the terrifying horror of the inflammation, it was the low voice of Emperor Soul Emperor. The soul chief of the soul family who also had the strength of the Extreme Doumo had discovered the government.
On a mountain peak in the distance, he was standing alone. He seemed to be there from the beginning, but just looked at everything that happened in front of him, looked at the sneak attack, watching the appearance of Emperor Soul and others and others.
Look at their attacks.
"It is not the body of Qinhuang." Looking at the Zhengzheng outside the cameter cage, between the moment, Yan Yan thought of a possibility.
However, the Zhengzheng that can refine the eight wasteland should not be just a separate one. Although the nine stars are powerful, how can it deceive their eyes so close, not to mention that the Emperor Soul is the real Nine Star Dou Shengsheng Saint Saint
And even good at the way of soul, did he even be deceived?
For a while, blood fell back from the inflammation, and the rest was only endless fear.
"Qin Emperor, this is the Yan family, and the soul emperor is the same as you are the same as you are the peak of nine stars. The victory between us is unknown."
"Your nonsense is too much." During the speech, people had disappeared into the void.
When Yan burst into fear, his strongest power was formed in the whole body, and a sword had passed through his guardian flames and pierced into his body.
The fighting of Dou Sheng is useless, which is enough to burn the heavenly inflammation of the shoulder.
"If I die, don't think about it." Yan shouted desperately.
However, in the palm of Xunzheng, the horror fluctuations of horror are like a docile water flow. Yizheng has a big sleeve exhibition.
Suddenly, Jiuyou Jinzu fire and volcanic stone flames, which have been refined for many years, have been conquered by Zheng Zheng.
Emperor Soul of the Soul looked at the scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but have a cold in his heart. At this time, he found that he thought of Zheng Zheng too simple.
It turns out that the nine -star Dou Sheng is different. Even if he has cultivated the extent of the peak of the Jiuxing Dou Sheng, but this pinnacle has different explanations for different people.