: 1155. Scorpio is crushing the earth!

Yan Zhaoge fell in the style of the film, and once again forced the black Emperor Jindi to retreat. .
Then he glanced at the front of the sky: "The knives... the foundation of the world..."
The previous war has just ended, and there is still a breath residue in the space that makes Yan Zhao songs reluctantly distinguish.
"It seems that you have not been able to keep your father?" Yan Zhao song turned to the position of the supreme Wang Zhengcheng: "Chen above? Go chasing his father?"
Wang Zhengcheng sighed and said nothing, people were prepared to go north.
Yan Zhao’s body flashed, but he had already intercepted him:
The land supreme did not retain his father, but Yan had to ask the land to stay.

Since the old man has successfully stepped out of the first step, Yan Zhaoge is not in a hurry.
On the contrary, if one can stop the black Jindi Emperor and the Supreme King Zhengcheng here, the variables on the Yandi side will be much smaller, and the situation in the snow will be safer.
"This seat has been fulfilled as much as possible, and the land is supreme." The black dress of the Emperor Jindi is still plain, but it is full of prudence and solemnity in the sight of Yan Zhaoge.
"The Emperor Jindi was polite, and it was the old man's estimated mistakes. He couldn't expect the opponent to repair his strength. In a few short years, he would leap again."
Wang Zhengcheng first bowed to the Emperor of the Black Emperor, and then turned to look at Yan Zhaoge. His complex look: "Yan's two fathers and sons are all immortals... Nie Nan's words are not a reputation."
"After the great destruction, it is a great event for me to be able to produce talents such as father and son."
"Unfortunately, unfortunately, if Zun Zun was not a wife of Xue Xuehe, then if Zhu Xian did not become a descendant of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, then it would be fine."
Yan Zhaoge’s hands behind his back, quietly said:
Wang Lao’s saying this now is meaningless.

"Zhu Xian said that it is good, the old man is only feeling, making up and getting people, Yin Youming, Hu Tongming's legacy is endless." Wang Zhengcheng sighed.
"Wang Lao, what are you saying?" Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: "In any case, what Yan should do or do."
"For example, I want to kill you now."
Yan Zhaoge's tone is very relaxed, but the immortality contained in it is cold and biting.
The Supreme King Zheng Chengshou enjoys thousands of years, experiencing great winds and waves in his life, and his life and death are innumerable.
But such a young man who is less than a fraction of his grade, said in front of him that he wanted to kill him, similar things, Wang Zhengcheng was the first time he met.
The key point is that although the other party is only Wu Sheng Jiuzhong, the boundary of the Xianqiao period is repaired.
But Wang Zhengcheng also admits that this is not a bluff of intimidation, but a real death threat!
Just look at the black clothes Jindi even lost to Yan Zhaoge, Wang Zheng achievements know, even if there is a picture of the Wuji Mountain River, as long as you have a little care, it may still be killed on the spot by Yan Zhao.
"The supreme is when our father and son are bullied?" Yan Zhaoge coldly stared at Wang Zhengcheng.
Wang Zhengcheng shook his head: "Dare."
In the plan, it is best to sneak over Yan Zhao's father and son, silently killing the snow and clearing it, and erasing it from the world.
After the event, no one knew about the snowy weather.
Let Yan Zhaoge and his son still think that the snow is still clear and still wandering.
It is not easy to find snow and clear, and it is destined to make a move. Wang Zhengcheng and others also know that Yan Zhaoge and his son are also looking for people, and they will definitely react after they feel the movement.
Therefore, I hope that we can take a multi-pronged approach, with the help of Tianji Pavilion, Huangpuhai and other places to attract the attention of Yan Zhaoge and others, and then go to the West and secretly Chen Cang’s move.
Unfortunately, Yan Zhaoge and others responded quickly.
What is more unexpected than Wang Zhengcheng is that the strength of the other party has soared in a short period of time, so that their manpower is stretched and unsustainable.
Although Wang Zhengcheng has not given up his efforts, this act has already been a sign of success.
In the void, still can not help but look at the upper bounds of the front, Wang Zhengcheng is in a hurry.
"The land is supreme, where is it?" Yan Zhaoge's figure suddenly filled his horizons.
The next moment, a palm will fall from the sky!
Wang Zhengcheng took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a powerful force in the old body that broke out!
He put a boxing frame on his left hand, sinking in Dantian, and then his right hand five fingers clenched his fist and shot it upwards.
Under the punch, the fascinating airflow from his body was bursting, and intertwined, faintly condensed into a virtual shadow.
Under the shadow of the shadow, Wang Zhengcheng's fist seems to become a sinister thing like axe!
The fists are everywhere, and the faint emptiness of the void breaks open, and the glory of the glory blooms, and there is boundless thick soil, which is between the congenital and the heavens.
At this moment, it is not the collapse of the sky.
But the earth rises!
The thickness is rising steadily, and the sky is high, and the sky is in harmony. It is more like to crush the sky!
Kirin cliffs pass the school, and it has broken through!
Wang Zhengcheng's character is conservative and heavier, only to fight against Yan Di, only to intercept, so the play is extremely conservative, and one heart delays.
At this moment, the position of Shangyan Zhaoge, the breakout and the interceptor is interchanged. The oldest Wusheng strongman in the upper bounds also refuses to be steady, and is directly the strongest offensive.
The Wuji Mountain River map is enrolled in the exhibition, surrounded by the heavy soil of the soil, and combined with the land of Wang Zhengcheng's boxing and real yuan, multiplying the strength and increasing the weight.
The blessing of the Xianbing, Wang Zhengcheng this punch, is the Emperor of the Immortal also to take seriously.
Yan Zhaoge’s songs are innocent, and the one-of-a-kind is so straightforward!
The two sides collided, as if the sky and the earth were sinking, one rising, approaching the center together, and then crashing together!
"This is, converted?!" Wang Zhengcheng's face changed abruptly: "Wu Sheng can show the transformation of Fan Tianyin?"
The impact of the sky and the earth, endlessly crushed the earth with the sky!
Yu Qing's biography, in the first three books of the Yuan Dynasty, Kaitianshu has the most powerful positive attack power, and it is better than Fan Tianshu.
The emperor's unicorn cliffs are rumored to be rumored by the singularity of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred.
However, the merits and demerits of martial arts are on the one hand, and those who use martial arts have a higher score.
The deep knowledge of Yan Zhaoge’s paintings on Fantian is that many of the great powers of the fairyland are hard to match. This school has been trained to a very advanced level, and naturally it can also play the horror of far beyond the imagination of the border warriors. power!
Rao is the most supreme Wang Zhengcheng immersed in the singer has broken the sky for many years, at this moment is also difficult to stop the Yan Zhao song Fan Tianyin!
The earth is constantly broken, and the sky continues to collapse!
Black Emperor Jindi looked at this scene, his eyes flashed slightly, floated to bring Yan Zhao song around, and then pointed to Yan Zhao song.
"Ha!" Yan Zhao song exhaled and opened his voice, his right hand did not move, his left hand lifted up, the same as another type of Tiantian Yin, welcoming Jindi's early gods!