The sky is silent, in addition to the seal, the endless dull thunder came from. []
Holding Jiuyou's order, as if bathing in the Valley Hot Spring, Feng Yu's pores relaxed this, which swallowed the mysterious light.
Feng Yu's eyes suddenly opened, and the sharp eyes burst out in substantially. The majestic power spread out of his body. All the vitality close to him quickly fogged quickly.
"Fate, death."
The sound of Qing Xiao sounded nine, and the unparalleled power broke out, which caused a boundless ripple. The terrible destruction fell to the top of the Holy Mountain again.
The old man will be died at any time.
Feng Yu flickered in the void, and the looming lotus bloomed deliberately, as if to spread this world, Jiuyou Ling's invincible oppression, whistling to tear the yin and yang rules, domineering and horizontal speed, extremely tricky angle, the angle,
The head of God Phoenix was severely split, and the dark light surrounded the token, as if to absorb the brain of Shenhuang.
"These two old ghosts are dying, and when I am conquered, I have to erase their spiritual wisdom."
The cursed was cursed. Shenhuang contracted the wings and returned to the human shape.
Avoid this trick of energy.
However, his shadow was still in place, and the large fingerprints of the yin and yang were broken.
Jiu You Ling waved his divine power and finally hit the palace, cut off the corner of the palace, and glanced at the palace of war, and a touch of blood appeared at the bottom of his eyes.
It seems very difficult to kill you, but even if I can't kill you, I will give you some lessons. "
Sunging is not the style that the master should have. Although the cultivation of fate is, it has been improved, but as the Feng Yu said, his foundation is not stable.
Since the battle, although he has a slightly upper hand, he can have a lot of dark injuries. It is not an attack from Feng Yu, but the result of Xuan Gong's backfraction. If he is reluctant to go, there will even be the possibility of walking into the demon.
However, with the assistance of the influence, Feng Yu for a while and a half for a while, the origin will not have the danger of exhaustion. The weight of the blue and red doubles on Feng Yu's body completely controls the balance of the victory and defeat.
"Learn me, do you have this ability?"
Feng Yu's eyes burned green flames, and the corner of her mouth showed a cloudy smile, stretched out her right index finger, and layered waves.
The palm of the fate suddenly hit a chill, and the ominous hunch was hovering in his mind, but Feng Yu did not give him a chance to react.
Come out, dyed most of his clothes.
This pain was not hindered at all, but his face was pale, because he felt dangerous, and Feng Yu's movement was very slow, but he still recruited, he seemed to be completely unable to stand up to the age of dodge.
Is it an illusion? Is it herself? Or Feng Yu could silently affect his thinking, or he controlled it? No matter what, it is terrible.
It is the head, and the consequences must be very serious.
"Don't be too surprised, how beautiful the monarch is, you will never really understand it if you have never experienced it yourself."
Today, Feng Yu is fully qualified to say this. Under the dual action of Jiuyou Ling and Wuji Road, Feng Yu finally touched the threshold of the monarch, perceive the left and right avenue, reversing the unpredictable divine power of Qiankun.
"Qiqi Ling“. "
The finger of the right finger, the left hand hanging down, the sleeves of the sleeves, the folded flap, the butterfly of the folding wing, the trajectory floating without a trajectory.
"Owner."
Forty -nine -nine weird Taoist dresses in the cyan mysterious suit, worshiped with one knee, neat sound, loud and strong momentum, the body was motionless, but the ups and downs had a kind of tearing the world.
"Little friends are more cautious. This is the treasure of the nine veins of Daozong's nine pulses. It is made into a god coffin with the body of the peak of the forty -ninety immortals.
Fu, once it is released, the strength of this group of Taoists is not under the primary fairy. What is even more scary is that they have an immortal body. "
"So evil, isn't that no way to deal with it?"
"Naturally, it is not possible to drive the forty -nine immortals. Unless it is the real fairy monarch, how can the average person be affordable, so the seven -seven spirit is fierce, but it rarely presents the world."
Between the light and firestone, the Qingyu analyzed the origin and advantages of the Qiqi Lingya to Feng Yu one by one. Feng Yu relied on the ability of the ‘monarch’ to think about the strategy of responding.
"Summon death."
Black hunting, surging murderous, strong enough to make the Holy Mountain trembling, ghost shadow trembling, Feng Yu's dead force from the freshness, after many years of training, from the living dead to the dead, although the grade is grade
It is difficult to determine, but the murderous spirit converged was even more terrible than death, so Feng Yu gave this mysterious army a unique title 'Death'.
Xuanyi Taoist and Death facing each other, and the momentum of fighting, each side actually fell into the wind.
"Ling Xianzun, any trample on your majesty, give me a thorough tearing."
The sun and the moon are shown in the sun and the moon, and the low prayers were prayed. The forty -nine Xuanyi Taoist was instantly poured, and the bright light rose. Various weapons fluttered on their heads. The space and space seemed to be stagnant.
The fairy -respected near the half hundred counts, sweeping the world is not a problem, and Feng Yu's side is also prepared. Jiuyou will open the six reincarnation and take out the forty -nine sturdy four -eye dragon wolf soul from the beast.
The necromancer sits silently, and conquered the unruly four -eyed dragon wolf in the breath in a bloody attitude.
"attack."
With the order of fate, the torrented weapon, with the super divine power of Xianzun to Feng Yu.
Feng Yu didn't mean to move, and the god of death was guarded in front of him. He didn't leave, just showing his absolute confidence in death.
The scholars died for the confidant, and the necromancer basically lost all their autonomy. But at this moment, there was a touch of Yinhui flashed at the bottom of their eyes, and they actually showed a rigid smile.
The simplicity of the iron sword raised the head over the head, a very simple action, but the necromancer seemed to be integrated into one, truly incarnate into the death of the sin of sins, and the sharp knife swept the Holy Mountain.
The endless ghost shadow was swallowed, and the pattern of the ghost paintings on the iron sword was quenched.
"kill."
The lungs of thunder and lightning, dozens of black swords in the air in the air, entangled into a huge killing word.
Sparks, the sword body is all over the small cracks, but the death still does not retreat for half a step, insisting on provoking the majesty of Xianzun.
"It's so sharp, so mellow murderous and murderous intentions, but still shake the trees and compete with Xianzun, don't make the power to the extreme."
Feng Yu smelled it, and smiled lightly. He was too lazy to fight against fate. The fighting to the present, the two of them understood that no one can leave anyone today.
A victory only.
Feng Yu's indifference made the fate's face very bad. His whole body skyrocketed, and the red light was soaring. With the unique method of evil pulse, he urged Lingxian Xianzun to the limit.
Finally, a necromancer was not supported, and was killed by the three spiritual Xianzun. Feng Yu smiled coldly.
Another more force made this dead warrior instantly have the strength of the monarchy. Although it was one -tenth of the kung fu, it was enough to let him destroy the three spiritual Xianxian.
"You make fraud!"
"Do you use dozens of immortals and talk to me about fairness."
For the question of fate, Feng Yu responded calmly, it was not a hipping platform, but a fighting and death.
"Luofengyu, you have a kind, I don't want you."
With a cold eyes, Feng Yu converged from capturing the crazy shadow, and his relaxed look.
"Explosion, give me a explosion."
Yuan destroyed the blue dragon gun, Xuanwu Shield, and the heart of Feng Feng was thrown to Ling Xianxian, and then issued a instruction to make Feng Yu crazy, almost let Feng Yu scold.
In order to let myself vomit blood, I did not hesitate to sacrifice myself a symbol comparable to the sacred fairy ware. This is crazy, and it is really a perverted beast.
"Don't go crazy with you."
Feng Yu released two separations and rushed towards Ling Xianzun, who held his three five -element magic weapon. He did not want his baby to become the funeral item of the Qiqi Lingyu.
"I'm going to play, you have to accompany you, it's better to play a little bigger, how about gambling?"
Feng Yu asked, "What are you worthy of me?"
"Oh, you don't know me too much, but I have a lot of things to make bets. It’ s like why the elixir Linglong gave you a woman had something wrong. "
"You know!" Feng Yu heard the words and was surprised.
"I naturally know that if you want to hear, you may wish to accept my gambling contract."
"You are confusing people's mouths, but unfortunately I won't fall into your trap so easily. What messy gambling contract is to let it see the ghosts. As for the truth of that incident, I don't expect you to tell me anyway, even if you
Having said that, I can't tell the true and false, I might as well check it in myself. "
Feng Yu's head is not as funny, and she will accompany this lunatic to do something inexplicable.