: 166. 罡 化 虚 虚 天


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Guangfu Xiandan, Yan Zhaoge had taken the first time when he got the hand.
This Dan can help the military to be arrogant and spiritual, and it is more convenient for the military to perceive the world.
The effect seems to be simple, but the victory is powerful, that is, the use of the masters of the military, there are endless benefits, the masters of the military, the effect is not to mention.
In fact, the masters of the martial arts are basically unable to completely digest the power of the Guangcheng Xiandan.
The medicinal power of the medicinal herbs will remain in the body of the military, and the long-term flow of water will help the warriors to practice.
As the most superior medicinal medicine currently mastered by Guangcheng Mountain, it is also praised by the well-informed Yan Zhaoge for its efficacy.
Yan Zhaoge is sitting cross-legged at this moment. The air in Dantian is scattered, the chaotic air mass is rolling, the hot and cold alternates, the yin and yang are the same, as if the heaven and earth oven are generally used, and the power of the Guangcheng Xiandan is continuously refining.
The drug power was guided by Yan Zhaoge's own suffocation, and it was constantly scattered into the limbs.
Yan Zhaoge’s Zhou’s body was opened and the enthusiasm of a dragon and an ice dragon continued to roll.
The qi spirit really formed a dragon shape, and the scales of the whole body were swaying, full of spirituality, and bursting into a low and grand dragon.
Yan Zhao song opened his eyes, and there was a flash of lightning in his right eye.
The fragments of the eye of the Holy Soldier Lei Di are presented in the right eye of Yan Zhaoge.
The eyes of Lei Di flashed, and the flashing light seemed to be the beginning of the ancient chaos. A thunder descended and split the world.
At this point, everything has gradually formed, and the world has evolved and changed.
Baiyun Cang dog, the sea of ​​sangtian, the endless time of the long river, rolling and rushing, like a moment, like eternal.
Yan Zhaoge and Lei Di's eyes are connected, for a moment. It seems that I also felt the artistic conception of the end of the moment.
Although the thunder is fierce and fierce, it does not leave any trace in the mind of Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhao song eyes closed gently, and then opened again.
This is the blink of an eye. It seems to have gone through hundreds of millions of years.
At this time, Yan Zhaoge felt that he had a connection with the fragments of Lei Di's eye, and further differentiated, and even produced a feeling of spiritual connection.
Yan Zhao songs lightly drink, Zhou down. All of them burst into a raging thunder, and a burst of noise came out.
Outside the bamboo building, the sky above the clearing island, the clouds rolling, as if there was a sound, a lightning flashed through the sky!
"Booming rumble!" The thunder of the sky and the ground rang into a piece, as if the ancients had opened up!
Around the body of Yan Zhaoge, a series of cockroaches of the cockroaches, the whole body scales between the open and the scales, a stream of lightning spewed out.
The dense arc jumped in the small bamboo building. Gathered together, it was like a thunder sea.
Thunderstorms, but do not hurt the small building points, a strip of suffocating dragons open their eyes, all of them flashed, like a finishing touch, full of spirituality and vitality, the illusory dragon turned into a real dragon.
Yan Zhaoge extended a palm and pushed it forward.
All the arrogant dragons are entangled, turning into chaos!
No beginning or end. Nothing before and after, although it is an illusory scene of suffocating, it can also make people feel the mysterious mood contained in it.
This is the illusory world that Yan Zhao’s songs are arrogant!
It is the symbol of the ingenious master in the midst of the invincible world!
Yan Zhao song smiled slightly. As the momentum changed, the palm became red, and the illusory chaotic scene of suffocation turned into a purple-red one.
In the purple flame of the group, a Dan furnace is looming. If true.
Yan Zhao song's momentum has changed slightly, and the in the food stand like a sword, pointing out the sword.
The purple red pocket fire and the Dan furnace disappeared, and the suffocating air was intertwined into an illusory dark starry sky. At night, the seven stars were hanging high and the arch was shining.
Yan Zhao song retracted the palm of his hand, the six spirits of the magic fist hit the first, the illusion of the illusory world, as if returning to the ancient wild, many powerful aliens raging, overbearing.
In the end, with the Yanzhao songs, all the scenes disappeared, and everything returned to chaos.
It seems to be able to metabolize everything, to accommodate all things, to destroy everything.
Yan Zhaoge spit out a sigh of gas, stood up and came out of Xiaozhulou.
Ahu is playing with the giant panda, seeing Yan Zhaoge, could not help but ask: "The son, just the thunder, is the spur of the eye of Lei Di?"
Yan Zhao song laughed: "Yes, I took the broad foundation of Guangzong Xiandan and deepened the accumulation. The practice gradually reached the bottleneck period, and then I realized the power of the eyes of Lei Di, and realized some insights. I took a step forward.

Ahu opened his mouth: "Don't you, you just got promoted to the early instinct master in Yunzhaoshan for a while."
"So fast in the middle of the congenital, the homeowner did not have you so fierce in the same year!"
Yan Zhaoge reached out and pointed his right eye: "It's a coincidence, it's a surprise."
Ahu gave a thumbs up to Yan Zhaoge: "Even if it is a chance, you can only get the hand with the skill."
Yan Zhaoge glanced at Ahu: "Hey, Ahu, you are now flattering, and your expression is getting more and more sincere."
A tiger smiled and said: "You are spurred by the son of the son, and you often practice in the mirror."
He took a picture of his brain shell: "Yes, son, ‘Tianpeng’ is here.

"Oh, Master Xu is coming?" Yan Zhao said with a smile: "Where is there, Xie Shijie?"
Ahu also sneered: "I have seen the elders, come to your son, see you in retreat, and go to Xie girl."
The two looked at each other and laughed at each other: "There is a leg..."
Yan Zhao song laughed: "Go, look."
Xu Fei is 30 years old. He is a lot older than Lu Wen and Yan Zhao Ge. Now he is already a warrior in the sky, only one step away from the realm of the Grand Master.
Generally speaking, most of the masters of the heavens are in submerged and rarely walk outside.
However, the Great Day Shengzong has recently lost his face. This time, in order to find his face, the Tongtian Association sent Tang Yongzhen, the head of the four prime ministers, to the mountains.
Tang Yongzheng has also been the cultivation of the heavens. Xu Fei participated in the Tongtian Association this time, specifically to prevent Tang Yongzhen.
When I arrived at the bamboo building where Xie Youzhen lived, Yan Zhen’s nose twitched through the distance, and I heard a bouquet of wine.
Then I saw the bamboo building. In front of a stone table in the small courtyard, two people sat opposite each other. One was Xie Youzhen, and the other was a tall and burly man.
The man was born with a big eyebrow and a big nose, and his mouth was very straightforward. His eyes were superb and his momentum was like a mountain.
Although young, it reveals the temperament of Yue Yu.
It’s just that the man’s behavior at the moment is a bit weird. He smiles at a jug and is dumping it in the cup.
Look carefully, the tea cup in front of the man clearly has tea leaves, look at him, it is actually to make tea with wine. (To be continued.)
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