Rotating the tea cup of the rotation of anger, the hot temper was made into the extreme instantly.
"You kind of small fish and shrimp are not worthy of letting me take it. Ling Chi, you play with the eight brothers, Qin Guang and Yan Luo, I cook it in person."
Time is limited, and he is reluctant to waste a lot of eyes on the reincarnation. His eyes locked Qin Guang and Yan Luo. Seven immortal monarchs surrounded together.
These seven runes are deemed to suppress Yan Luo's killer to death to death, and naturally do ten stability.
The most threatening of Yan Rori is Qin Guang and Yan Luo. At this moment, Qin Guang can't get rid of himself. It is the good opportunity to kill Yan Luo.
After tearing the face, the two sides will certainly not have room for turning. The calmness of the camouflage will be completely shattered, which can weaken the ten -hall Yan Luo's strength, and will be great to change the future change of Huangquan Dafu.
Impact.
Moreover, he has always been not good at Yan Luo, and has been counted many times, but because of Qin Guang's intervening, he has often lost his heart today.
With death as the heart, a horrible spirit spread, and the peak battle was about life and death. It was related to life and death.
, The most talented prisoner.
The rotation of the horizontal rushing, several people in Chujiang, was fell to the ground by the rosemary air waves, and the supreme momentum of the monarchy made them involuntarily fight the cold battle.
The eyes were cold and terrible, and the seventeen prisons around him glanced at him, and he decided to order, "Give me me, life and death."
"Yes, the subordinates follow." All prison chiefs bowed and replied respectfully.
Although the realm of the eight people of Chujiang is uneven, most of them are close to the Pakistani Xianzun. This power is condensed. Originally, there were 17 prisons who were mixed with the fairy king. Unfortunately, the death reached the death of death.
Junjing, let's not mention how he breaks through. The fact of the monarchy has been in front of him. With the oppression of the momentum of death, the strength of the two parties has disappeared, and the number of victory or defeat is unpredictable.
Yan Luo's heart was cold, and he knew that Xuanxiao must have promised to give a lot of benefits to death, otherwise he would not be so willing to die for Xuan Yunxiao, but this ceremony seemed to be too big.
Those who live with the heavens and the earth, over the Tao of the Tao, turn their hands and cover their hands, turn around, and turn the sun and the moon upside down. This level is unless no one can create it. Unless it is a god, the creative power comparable to the creation of the gods of the world is comparable to the creation of the gods.
, Can you complete the supreme masterpiece of this ghost ax.
Breaking through the monarchy, the only solution will be to be successful and failure. The only solution is to support the seven ways to fail. Once Qin Guangteng takes a shot, he will not be the opponent of the death.
"Ten Fang Da Yin, suppressing Shifang, and the social life, all can be town."
Yan Luo first sacrificed his own Yan Luo seal. This is the core part of the Shifang Da Yin. The rotation of eight people and Yan Luo are connected. In the blink of an eye, Yan Luo's meaning was fulfilled.
"Yan Luo, the evil fairy king, who is not worthy of the title of the monarch, just uses the imperial Emperor Yuwei to clear the dirty turbidity, and let's be clear."
Qin Guang is fighting hard with the seven immortal monarchs. The Tao of these seven immortals is the most primitive branch of heaven. It is very sharp.
He was embarrassed, but he smiled at the corner of his mouth.
For thousands of years, Qin Guang was the most excited at this moment, and he wandered on the edge of life and death. He had been eager for a long time. The boiling warfare made his silent bones rejuvenating his birth.
Qin Guangyin, who was thrown out, was integrated with the Jiufang seal, and the epic glory was bloomed. The ancient scroll floated out of the Shifang Da Yin.
The picture of the Cangsheng Society is a valuable treasure than the Tenfang Da Yin's body. Its first generation of the owner is one of the famous ancient emperors of the ancient three emperors.
In ancient times, hundreds of millions of monks also respected him as a myth.
The emperor should not be inferior to the ice emperor. It must be infinitely close to the existence of the god level. The emperor left over to destroy the artifact of the earth and the earth level, but the understanding of his life, the infinite wisdom, the vast mind.
If the emperor is still living in this world, it should be the most qualified candidate for inheriting the creation.
With a picture of Cangsheng Society, which was turned into a scepter, the vast world passed by Yan Luo, and the red dust flowed at his fingertips.
With Jin Hui's scepter, the spiral rotation, Yan Luo's body was filled with a gentle light. The feeling of people was like the aging of the cellar for thousands of years, and the taste was so mellow, so dense.
"Relying on foreign objects, can you fill the gap between the monarch and respect, Yan Luo, you are naive, funny."
In fact, with the power of the monarch, it can completely turn decay into magic, suppressing the peak Xianjun, it should not be right, but unfortunately the city of death is a picture of the Cangsheng Society.
On the picture, how powerful is the picture of the Cangsheng Society, I am afraid that Yan Luo is very clear.
"How can you spy on such a scornful vision, and the vastness of Cangsheng Society, although this is just a residual roll, it is still not that you can easily remove it."
Yan Luoyun's light -winding smile is very different from before. Under the rendering of the scepter Jinhui, Yan Luo became very calm.
Powerful beliefs.
"Since you look down on me so much, then I really want to taste the taste of this picture, is it above the power of the monarch?"
The character figure of death is close to Yan Luo -like, and at the distance from Yan Luo Baizhang, his body suddenly split into two, rushing from the left and right sides to Yan Luo, belonging to the oppression of the monarch, making time seemed to fall into endless heads.
Static.
When Yan Luo saw this, he was not in a hurry, and there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth. The scepter was in the void to draw a semi -arc.
"See you, anyone who is pregnant with evil heart is always the enemy of the Shengsheng Society."
"Close my mouth."
He was shameful and angry. He made Xianjun, but he couldn't easily kill Yan Luo. Instead, Yan Luo seized the wind. This shame and humiliation like a loud slap, which inspired the madness of death.
The joints of both hands and ten fingers are glowing with dark light, shaking their hands constantly, and short -lived kung fu, there are tens of thousands of tens of tens of tens of strong fingers fell on the scepter. Each finger seems to have the ability to penetrate the universe.
It is also the target of hundreds of millions of people who need to worship.
"Awareness." Swiping his eyes, a flash of Han Mang, the sneer in the corner of his mouth decided to be so on.
"Yan Luo insisted on, and at most three breaths, I could get rid of sleep."
Qin Guang shouted and encouraged Yan Luo to support it, but his own situation was not to sympathize with Yan Luo's position. He broke one with his hands and feet, and his head was shattered by half. There was a large bowl in the heart nest.
, The body is extraordinary and sanctified, and it is severely frustrated. It is estimated that it has been reimbursed for a long time.
However, Qin Guang is proud of himself, and with his own power, he competes with the seven fairy princes. Although only seven breaths have been breathing, it is already a great record. For Qin Guang, these seven breaths are as long as a star from birth to annihilation to annihilation.
So long, the seven immortal king's attack in the blink of an eye, often with hundreds of thousands of tricks, is the so -called double fist and the enemy, not to mention the fist that the opponent waves is not smaller than him.
"Three breaths, my breath solve him."
His eyes were red, and he did not expect Qin Guang's bones to be so hard. With the seven immortal princes, he still had the strength to speak. It was indeed a very difficult trouble.
Brothers gather together, and the Libra of victory and defeat will be reversed.
The strange gray light was shot behind the back, and a dagger was held to death. Yan Luo sniffed from the dagger to the smell of yin to poison, and wanted to dodge. Unfortunately, it was too late.
Emperor Golden Light is like going to suppress this weird dagger, but from a very tricky angle, the dagger comes out of the vulnerability covered by the golden light.
With the blade of the ghost, Yan Luo's throat was locked. In a hurry, Yan Luo's figure trembled, and the subconscious told him that he must not make this dagger stained with his own inch of flesh.
"Don't struggle. This angel is degenerate. It was obtained by Xuan Yunxiao. Anyone who was stabbed, even if the soul was pure as white paper, there would be countless evil thoughts immediately, and it fell into a more terrible monster than a demon."
The death of the law of Xianjun to exercise the space prisoner, and does not give Yan Luo's chance to escape. This angel has fallen, and it has been explored for many years.
Then, then
The angels of Yan Rori fell only a few feet. The tip of the sword gave birth to a pair of eyes full of tyrannosaurus. He stared at Yan Luo desperately. It seemed that he would become a beast at any time and swallow Yan Luo.
"Five brothers, be careful behind."
The scary call of the rotation fell to Yan Luo ear, but the coldness of coldness had already climbed to his back vertebra. He understood that the performance of the dagger in front of his eyes flowed in the appearance.