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A figure appeared in front of Yan Di, who did not look tall, but an old man of medium build.
But the old man stood there, but his body seemed to be as high as the sky.
It is the old master of Guangshang Mountain, Yuan Zhengfeng!
Huang Guanglie in the sky, overlooking Yuan Zhengfeng: "You are actually going out so quickly, more successful and super-sacred?"
"After your retreat, the old injury has been restored?" Huang Guanglie quickly understood: "How do you do it? If the injury is already good, why not retreat earlier, is it just to wait for me?"
Yuan Zhengfeng smiled and said: "Nothing you think so boring, just that you are not lucky, I am lucky."
Looking at the old head of the Tianfeng on the dry Tianfeng, Guangchao Shanwu all made a cheer.
With Pu Zhaojun, Pan Botai and Lin Tianfeng as the first big day, the saints and the Tianlei Temple, the look is no longer easy.
Yuan Zhengfeng not only succeeded in boarding the holy land, but the customs clearance was much earlier than everyone expected, which really made them feel unprepared.
After all, it is the place where Guangshang Mountain Gate is located. Yuan Zhengfeng occupies the benefit of the home court. There is a blessing in the Taiqing squad. Even if Huang Guanglie succeeds in the triumph of Wu Sheng, can he win over Yuan Zhengfeng in Guangcheng Mountain? It is also unknown.
Huang Guanglie looked at Yuan Zhengfeng and said slowly: "Even if you are superb, even if you go out, what about?"
"There is no big difference for the old man!"
After all, Huang Guanglie raised his hands together and then pushed the palms forward.
The golden light gathered between his hands, and the other light between the heavens and the earth was faint, as if condensing the hands of Huang Guanglie.
The golden light shines, like the real big day on the sky, the height is reduced to the distance from the ground, the endless heat and the explosive power of the destruction line are concentrated here.
To Yang Quanjing, Da Ridong!
The title of Huang Guanglie from the East to Wusheng is the result of this!
The amount of violent violence, destroying the momentum of the ruin, let the heavens and the earth around the Guangcheng Mountain become a melting pot and turn into a golden world.
But in this world, suddenly there is a huge palm that stretches out, as if to bring the world together into the palm of your hand.
Yuan Zhengfeng witnessed Huang Guanglie: "Huang Lao Man, blame me, stayed in the realm of the Grand Master for too long, so that you forget, when you are in the same realm, you have always been my defeat."
The huge palms overturned and turned around in a whirlwind. The beautiful day of Huang Huang was actually caught in the hands of Yuan Zhengfeng.
"The hero does not mention the courage of the year. You are still one step ahead of me. I also admit that at this time, you are still better than others."
"But the same is Wu Sheng, now the gap between you and me is smaller than the distance between Wu Sheng and the Grand Master. But it is a lot smaller."
Yuan Zhengfeng's one-style wide-spreading Tianzhu crashed down and directly smashed the horrible big day!
"And now, where we fight, but I am in the mountains."
Under normal circumstances, it is necessary to step on the door of other people's homes, the top of the two sides, the attacking side of the mountain, the minimum level of cultivation must be higher than the opponent's realm.
This is under the premise that the strengths of the two sides in the same field are not inferior.
The collapse of the golden day, the sky is full of fire, and it turns into a golden fire.
The fire is bright.
However, it was reflected in the face of Pu Zhaojun and others.
In the distance, two extremely powerful atmospheres are flying fast.
One is fierce and fierce, one is heavy and heavy.
The two sides collided with each other while rushing toward the direction of the Guangshan Mountain.
Yuan Zhengfeng and Huang Guanglie did not squint.
Who are the people who come, they are clear.
One is one of the top leaders in the eight-maximum world. The owner of the Temple of Heavenly Thunder, the Qing Lei Wu Sheng, "eight-party thunder" Shen Shen.
One is the only one of the only sacred soldiers in the Eight Great Worlds, belonging to the sacred soldiers of the Cangwu Mountain.
At the same time as the Guangfu Mountain, the two powerful atmospheres and speeds gradually slowed down and continued to entangle the confrontation, but they were no longer close to the Guangcheng Mountain.
Huang Guanglie did not pay attention to the people, he spread his palms, a long handle of gold, suddenly appeared in his hands.
The sacred sacred sacred by the Dasong Sanzong, the big day Hengtian ruler!
The sacred soldier was in the hand, and Huang Guanglie’s momentum once again soared. Then he took the big day Hengtian ruler and shot down to Guangcheng Mountain and Yuanzheng Peak.
It seems as if the big day is passing by, measuring the sky in general, majestic and powerful, unstoppable.
The sacred soldiers fell in the hands of Wu Sheng to urge the amount of power, of which horror, far from the great masters like Huang Xu can match.
But on the Guangfu Mountain, Yan Di has also shed the Taiqing robe.
Yuan Zhengfeng opened his arms to both sides, Taiqing robe added, and the strength of the majestic rose again, higher than the sky.
Once again, a wide-ranging slap in the palm of your hand, the front is hard to lick Huang Guanglie and the big day Hengtian ruler!
The amount of violent violence collided, and the whole world was shaking slightly.
The void even faintly cracked and the space burst.
On the mountain of Guangchong, Yan Di did not idle after going to Taiqing robes, and he screamed at the sword and pointed at Pan Botai and Pu Zhaojun.
In the sound of the dragon, the sky is soaring.
Although Zhang Changla and the elders of the palace were seriously injured, but under the peak of the Zeze, He Changlao can finally take off, and do not stick to the original place.
She opened her palms and attacked the enemy who attacked the mountain.
Yan Di’s knife is like a sky, and it’s like a sky under the knife. The power of terror will cover all the great masters of Pu Zhaojun, Pan Botai, Lin Tianfeng and Lei Dian!
What makes Pan Botai and others so stunned is that they have so many people facing Yan Di that they can't resist it!
All four were defeated. Yan Di stared at Pan Botai and said coldly: "You only said, who is going to pay?"
In the screaming voice of Pan Botai, he took up his own top-grade martial arts knives, and he slid the knives to Yan Di.
Under Yan Di's knife, Pan Botai's blade of the army dismissed his hand. After he entered the extraordinary martial arts spirit, he smashed the heavens in the west and was directly split into two by Yan Di!
Pan Botai was furious and confessed, but he saw Yan Di accepting the blade: "If you don't disturb the Taiqing squad, this door will suppress the straits, and it will not be so hard. My master does not have to kill himself. I don't have to go to the mountains." Big casualties."
The coldness of the tiger's eyes flashed, and Yan Di suddenly raised his hand into a fist, and his fist was like a diamond!
The head of the eight poles, the iron lion Wang Shitie was a good student, Jin Gang body!
Yan Di rushed forward!
Like the broken kite, the Panbertai was beaten out!
Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and others saw the appearance, the face was all discolored, and the figure began to recede.
Although Huang Guanglie and Da Ri Heng Tian Ji are strong, but at the gate of Guangcheng Mountain, there is no need for Yuan Zhengfeng and Taiqing robe to be blessed by Taiqing.
At this moment, it is no longer feasible to destroy Guangcheng Mountain.
Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and others are worried: "Look at how you can shrink in the Guangshan Mountain Gate for a lifetime!"
At this time, on the peak of the thunder, the Yanzhao song gradually ignored by a large group of people, looking straight into the sky, the generals of the generals, etc.: "The ancestors do not go out, I need to consider, deal with Huang Guanglie, and will you Everyone else stays, and the two things are bigger."
"Now, I think, I don't have to choose, two things at the same time."
Yan Zhao’s songs are cold and cold.
The thunder peaks, the lines are lit! (To be continued.)