: 101. Extraordinary Grand Master

Seven days, the sun is shining. ≥
For a time, thousands of miles around the world, I feel that the temperature is rising rapidly and it is very hot.
The vegetation is dying, the earth is dry, and the air is breathing. It makes people feel from the throat to the heart and lungs.
Yan Zhaoge, Ahu and others looked in that direction, and the seven sun shining people could barely open their eyes.
The Guangshang Mountain elders around me sighed and could feel the enemy’s boxing intentions.
Guangchongshan people want to go and can't walk, unless Shi Tie can defeat Pan Botai.
But even if you have confidence in Shitie, it is difficult to be optimistic at this time.
"Hey, Wu Sheng does not come out, the extraordinary master is the top strength of the eight great world."
Yanzhao singer took the pergola and covered it in front of his forehead, squinting at the direction of Pan Botai in the distance.
It was not the second rise, but the seven-wheeled sun that gathered into a ring, and soon crossed the heavens and land, and quickly came near.
The huge dark hemisphere, which was buckled on the ground, was completely broken, and a golden light hit the sky.
In the huge golden light column, the stone iron stands in the air, and the look is firm and calm, faintly watching the powerful force that comes to him.
In the golden light column, around the body of the stone iron, a huge golden light and shadow, looming, transparent, glazed.
It looks like an altar and a pagoda.
Among them, the martial arts boxing of King Kong is not bad.
A large number of mysterious striated patterns merged into a spiritual array, and the layers of the spirits were layered together, eventually becoming the existence of an altar like a pagoda, shrouded in stone iron.
The glory of the seven rounds of the sun, shining on the heavens and the earth, the cool sun falling, everywhere, pervasive.
Light, like the air, exists in every corner of the space.
And these sunshines are extremely horrible, burning and melting everything they touch.
The power of overbearing, even the glory of the glory of the great sage of the great sage of the sage of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sacred sect.
The golden altar that shrouds the stone iron, and the sun shines, is also slightly turbulent.
On the surface of the altar, it seems as if there is a blue smoke rising, it seems to be destroyed by burning.
The seven rounds of the sun that gathered in the ring, at the center, sounded an old and grand voice, and kept reverberating around the world.
"Stone iron, you Guangshan mountain disciple daring to dare, dare to kill the grandfather's grandson, must be blood compensation!"
With the sound of this sound, the temperature between the heavens and the earth seems to rise again, so that people in the surrounding environment feel the desire to burn.
There is no change in the appearance of the stone iron, just the golden altar around the body, and the volume has shrunk.
Although the volume is small, the power is more concise and pure.
With the shrinking of the golden altar, the illusory blue smoke on the surface of the altar due to the seven rounds of hot sun baking disappeared.
"Your day, the saint martial arts, before entering the door of the spirit wind valley, it is expected that there will be this."
The expression of Shi Tie seems to be chilly in the rock of Wannian: "Life and death fight, swords have no eyes, killers, people will kill."
"Your grandson, Xiao Sheng, is lascivious and lascivious, frivolous and frivolous. As a parent, you must also be responsible for discipline."
"If Shimou is the realm of the late masters of the foreigners, don't use others to shoot, just go and pick your grandson!"
The stone iron scorpion stands in the void, and the golden altar that covers the body is more concise and shrinking, and the whole body is colored with glaze.
The golden brilliance is projected from the inside out, making the shape of the stone iron gradually unclear.
In the seven rounds of golden day, it seems as though the old voice is ringing at the same time: "The big-speaking junior."
"The old man came here today, just to call you!"
"As for Yan Di, not only the puppies of his family, but he himself, but also the grandson's grandson!"
"The old man knows that he has received news that he is coming from the area, but you don't have to wait for him."
Pan Botai’s voice sounded through the sky:
It’s his creation to die under the big day’s balance!

Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie, while shooting the fine.
Other Guangcheng Shanwu people are all stunned and their faces change greatly.
The big day Hengtian ruler is the holy soldier owned by the Great Day Shengzong!
Such a move to the public, the real goal of the Great Day Shengzong is neither Yan Zhaoge nor Dong Tang.
It is the first master of the Guangsheng Mountain Middle Ages, and it is the Yan Di who covers the same generation!
In terms of potential, Yan Di, who is even more threatening than the Guangshang Mountain contemporary old head Yuan Zhengfeng.
Whether Yan Zhaoge was killed by Xiao Sheng, or Yan Zhao song killed Xiao Sheng and was threatened by the great master of the Sun, Yan Di must come.
And waiting for him, will be an imaginary ambush.
It is not an extraordinary master, nor is it a lineup of multiple masters.
It’s the sacred soldier’s big day!
With the voice of Pan Botai, the seven rounds of the sun, one of them, suddenly fell from the sky!
From the perspective of Yan Zhaoge, I saw that the sun crossed a graceful arc and descended from the sky!
The arc seems to coincide with the heavens and the earth, just like the real sun rises and falls every day, and the sun goes down to the west, leaning down the horizon.
However, the direction in which it falls is the position of Shi Tie!
In the sight of Stone Iron, the sun is getting closer and closer to itself, and it is getting bigger and bigger, gradually filling the entire field of vision.
The west of the sky descended from the sky, and there was no real contact. The ground below began to shatter, as if it would collapse at any time.
Look closely at the glare of the sun, see this round of the sun, clearly is also a shining altar!
The shape is different from the altar around the stone iron body, but it is also an altar like the pagoda, which contains the overbearing and mysterious power conception.
A huge spiritual tattoo, like bricks and tiles, is a common spiritual array.
The combination of the spirits eventually turned into this heavenly altar.
The whole altar does not give people a strong sense of weight, but a sharp knife, overbearing!
Pan Botai's Western-style oblique burning knife is far from being comparable to Dong Shengjun's exhibition.
The secret martial art of one of the Seven Laws of the Great Day, in which the violent violent swordsmanship is displayed, it is really vivid.
The stone iron looks like iron, and there is no shake, and stands in the void, a boxing out.
At this moment, he seems to be the most indestructible existence between the heavens and the earth. Even if it is avalanche, there is no fear and fearlessness.
If you are a pinnacle of the sea, the mainstay of the column, you can only slap the world!
It is the horrible west oblique burning knife that cannot be destroyed!
For a time, it was like the falling sun, angering the mountains!
The golden light burst, the fire swayed, and the ground moved.
After the storm, the Qingshan Mountain still stands still!
The surrounding Guangfu Mountain Warriors saw a sigh of relief and were proud of their own stone elders, but their expressions were still dignified.
There is no fear of the stone face, and there is no smugness on his face.
He was consistent, calm and calmly watching the opponent in front of him.
The sky was in the sky for six days, but soon, the seventh round of the hot sun reappeared and still shines in the world.
Pan Botai’s voice is as loud as the sky, and it’s resounding in all directions:
Shi Tie, you went to the East Tang, earlier than expected, and indeed it’s beyond my expectations.

"But the old man knows that the sacred soldiers of the Guangshan Mountain did not come out of the mountain, the holy soldiers did not come out, and Yan Di will die!"
"And when you appear here, give Yan Di a head start, and pay the old man and grandson together with Yan and his son."
"Guangzhou Sanying? When the old man is in the square, you are still in the womb."
As I said, the seven rounds of the sun in the air began to turn in unison!
This time, it is no longer a separate round of the sun, but the seven rounds of the sun, starting a continuous west slant, toward the stone iron!