Chapter 1508: : Black fog fighting

Both Meng Yao and Li Ling are shouting in their hearts, saying: "No, some people are stealing treasure!"
"Hey!"
Meng Yao did not panic and retire backwards, and the two powerful emperors behind him were on the air.
With both hands in the hands, the soil properties of the hands are shot out, and the light yellow attribute shines like a cover to perfectly protect the wooden table.
"It must burst!"
"Glyphs!"
In the middle of the squat, the black robes in the middle of the vampire are shot in the cold, and the palms are raised high. A huge palm print goes straight down.
The palm prints cover, and the newly-remained whisker walls are blown up by the palm prints, and the walls of the high-rise walls fall like fly ash.
"Hey!"
"The Eight Emperors of the Imperial Emperor!"
All the gaze in the scene, including Ouyang Jinwei, was very different. I knew that there was a Yuanhuang emperor in the field, but I never thought that there would be such a high-ranking emperor, and two black foggy strongmen shouted in unison.
"Dare to make times!"
"Boom!"
Just as the earth wall collapsed, the terrible palm print came over.
The huge handprints are full of blood, like the rising of the next day, the red light is agitated, and it is as terrible as a volcanic eruption.
"boom!"
The void roared, and the handprints under the red light were solidly hit by the black fog strong, and only two blood lines in the air were seen. The two figures flew like a broken kite, no longer reacting!
The huge pressure is like crossing the heavens and the earth. In the storm, Meng Yao exclaimed, and the delicate figure was thrown high.
When it was said that it was too late, Su Yi’s strength was steep, and a sturdy scorpion’s vitality spread directly.
The cloud shadow step was immediately made, and a light blue ice crystal appeared in the air. The next second, Su Yi’s figure appeared on the high platform.
The jade body in the hands of the cross, Meng Yao weak boneless body enchanting charm, a painful sigh from the mouth of the mouth of the mouth, watching Su Yi's eyes with some stunned, actually did not want to save himself.
Ouyang Jinwei was hit by a strong blow of Su Yi, and his hands were slightly sweet. His hands shook slightly, and the change between them made him feel a bit stunned. Li Ling stared at Su Yi.
"Who is he?" Then Li Ling's eyebrows are tight, pulling Ouyang Jinwei, don't go up again, the Eight Emperors are not the same as the two.
Su Yi gently put down Meng Yao, retreating to the side of the dream Yao heart has a lingering sorrow, the body trembled slightly, looking at Su Yi, the eyes filled with a glimmer of eye waves.
"Box!" Meng Yao whispered, his eyes full of anxious colors.
"The box is left, do you choose, die or roll?" Su Yi's eyes are faintly sullen, and a blue-green box in the deep space of the star is swinging against himself.
Ouyang Jinwei and Li Ling Deng's brows shrink, how can this plain man be so emboldened, dare and absolute strong scream.
Two black robes took off their masks, one muscles bulging high, the looks were extremely rough, and the other was lean and wretched.
Both of them were repaired in the Eighth Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, the hands of the knife into the knife, the light constantly beating, the thin middle-aged flashing the light, smirk.
"Kid, a little guts, I want to die for you!" The lean old man looked at the extremely rough man's eyebrows and uttered an unparalleled pressure.
Su Yi is slightly indulgent, Ouyang Jinwei and the people of the sacred mountains are working. When not ready, Su Yi does not intend to reveal his identity on the cards.
There is no star-studded blessing, and it is really difficult to face the two eight-powered Emperor. Therefore, Su Yi will not keep his hands again.
I saw the fierce light in Su Yi’s eyes, and said with a sigh: "War! Give me to die!"
"Demon Spirit Sword!"
A slap in the face of the slaying of the sword, Su Yi with the palm as the blade, the heart of the war is big, taken from the demon spirit sword in the "Devil's Spiritual Solution", with the soul as the lead, hooking the heaven and earth Beast power.
From all directions, the suppression of the ancient pressures of the ancient times, such as the smashing of the river to the lean old man.
The Jianguang passed, the emptiness of the void, the killing of the sky, it was extremely shocking.
Therefore, one shot is the killing of the ancient demon of the demon, Su Yi is full of red light, the terrible breath is rushing, just like the beast.
Jianqi Changhong, Jianguang glare.
Su Yi did not hesitate, not afraid of danger, the light in his hands, facing the two demon gate strong, constantly waved.
"Tiger, this kid is very different!"
"Quick speed!"
The thin old man and the rough man shrank at the same time, and the power that Su Yi broke out exceeded expectations, and it was not that the Yuan Xuanjing could be made.
It seems that I feel something, and there are fluctuations in my eyes. The two men are drinking at the same time.
"Hey!"
The sword curtain was hollowed out, and the sword light was fierce. In an instant, hundreds of heroic swords swept across the old man, and two huge fierce beasts appeared in the gap.
The beasts are shaking, and the shadows are shrouded.
A huge and incomparably red giant tiger, with a powerful and powerful power to swallow the sword light of the sky, seems to have a wind-like sound coming out, very incomparable.
Then, above the void, a scream of sorrow broke through the void, and a flash of light flashed through the ray.
The huge giant crane flew in the wings, like the undulating figure of the waves rushing toward the swordsman of Su Yi.
"Hey!
The spirits swelled, and the sound of low-pitched sounds resounded. Su Yi’s swords were all swallowed up by the fierce beasts. The light was filled, and the sands were scattered around the rocks and the boulders exploded.
The two strong men stepped back two steps at the same time, and Su Yi continued to retreat because of the violent impact of the body, like a sliding step until the edge of the high platform was able to stop.
In the body, the supreme power of the supreme power is applied, and the impact force is slowly unloaded. With the body of King Kong, Su Yi’s cross-cutting skills are not inferior.
So far, all the cards have been added up, Su Yi can be hard and hard with Yuan Zongjing, like the nine-star Gu Chenyu into the magic road, the soul quality defects are very few.
The Tianfeng War is imminent, the strong people gather, and the easy exposure will have a huge disaster for themselves and Bawangzong. This is why Su Yi decided not to use the stars and other cards to concentrate on improving the hard power.
At the same time, both of them were shocked. These two demon squadrons far surpassed their own imagination, and they are worthy of the same eternal power as the holy mountain.
His own attack was actually wiped out, and the two emperors were together for one hundred yuan. If the physical strength is not strong, it is difficult to resist, and Su Yi’s heart thinks.
The opposite of the demon door two people also felt a great horror, the young boy in front of him in the face of their own two people's combined attack, the body is still surging with a special charm, calm and calm, brave and unmatched, this There is no talent.
"Good! With the strength of the Yuan Dynasty!"
Ouyang Jinwei and Li Ling were extremely surprised when they were surprised. Not only was the demon door coming to Zhongzhou, but more of the unparalleled talent of the man in front of him, but it was like a natural talent.