Chapter 150: Peak moment

"rustle……"
The power of Sifan is like a powerful correction fluid, but when it is rubbed on the eaves of the Lama Temple, a golden light emerges.
After a few strokes, the ink-colored bricks, carved beam pillars, and the golden palace hall turned into golden inexorable lights. The more Sifan wiped in, the thicker the gold, the pale gold from the beginning, to the end, it was full. Red gold crystal wall.
On the head of the red-gold crystal wall, a small half-square-foot amber walnut shell was embedded.
Amber walnut shell, crystal clear. There are nine purple flames in it. If they pass through the purple leather flames, the flames tremble inside them. There are nine wooden and copper objects. It was just that the flame was too bright to see clearly.
The essence and mystery of a whole Yanfu fruit, which is the core of Yanfu fruit that has bred infinite vitality, is this thing.
Among the flowing light, there is still a considerable distance, whether it is Feng Yi's big yellow river waves, or the mountain-backed black-winged man who descends from the opening opened in the sky.
Standing in front of the Lama Temple at this moment, it was Dan Niang who carefully avoided the "traces of Sifan".
Her fingers rubbed at this huge walnut shell, her eyes flickered, as if trying to figure something out.
However, when she saw the big yellow waves coming over, Dan Niang didn't hesitate and quickly exited the courtyard.
The bare-backed man dived into the ground with two feet stepping into the white stone bricks. Numerous earth peaks broke through the flat ground. The man's back, arms, and chest were all fine bleeding wounds. He shook his head and shook his hair. Blood drops sweat. Looking up again, his fierce eyes fell on Feng Yi, whose lower body turned into a turbulent wave.
Feng Yi had no time to take care of him, and his fingers were desperately pressing the handle button, and the power of Sifan accelerated the movement speed. The amber walnut embedded in the red-gold crystal wall suddenly loosened most of it, but after a few breaths, the sound of rustling sound became one.
"Click ~"
The amber walnut shell rolled down, Feng Yi's eyebrows were raised high, and the surging white foam yellow tide passed through Zhaotai Gate, Tianwang Hall, Yongyou Hall, Hall, and Wanfu Pavilion, and there was a lot of ocean everywhere.
Scourge.
As the river flooded, Feng Yi rolled up the amber walnut and rushed towards the sky without hesitation.
"You look down on me, you really look down on me!"
Feng Yi looked mad: "I was a soldier of the old man Kang, I didn't expect ..."
A pair of heavy eyebrows pressed in front of Feng Yi's eyes, and the bridge of his nose would hit Feng Yi's face.
The waves are pouring!
The big waves of the Yellow River that couldn't stop rolling towards the sky fell down, like a heavy rain.
"Don't bother!"
Before the noon, Li Yan's three-letter tongue burst into spring thunder.
A few people in Wushan were excited. Between the ruins of the ground and the dead white smears standing in the middle of the sky, they hid in places that could block the turbulent storm.
The old man was faced in the middle of the Yellow River water, and the tragic state of his bones disappeared.
Wow la la la la ~
The rainstorm is over.
As Feisha walked away from the rocks, successive bursting sounds came from behind the muddy waves, like thunder.
In a mess, Li Yan could not escape, and Dan Niang was exposed under the turbid tide.
"How? Can I do it?"
"... 50%."
"Ha, that's very high."
"Li Yan, stay in the mountains, not afraid of no firewood."
The man shook his head: "When it comes to you, let go."
He pulled the woman into his arms and nodded on her cold lips.
Glorious, Li Yan took off the copper coins and threw them into the investigation knife under the collapsed archway.
"Return it to me. Not yet, take it out."
Li Yan tied the soap belt around his waist and tied his hands with a knot.
"you……"
Zha Xiaodao's voice did not fall, and a turbulent rainstorm hit.
As soon as Li Yan lifted his face, he stood still, without even a little ripple!
[Soap Banding (Seven)]
quality:? ? ?
Kill pigs three times, kill people high.
The symbol of the criminal code of the Yin Division, attached to this belt, will become "Xi Yi".
This Yan Fu incident cannot be brought out.
[Xi Yi]: Only touch things that are also in the "Xi Yi" state. Yan Fu keeps basic clothes while walking, but cannot use any weapons. Unable to use stamp space.
...
On the eaves of the collapsed Yonghe Palace, Yu Zhu pinched Feng Yi's neck.
Feng Yi can turn into the monstrous Yellow River, but in the hands of Yu Zhu, he can't lift a little bit of wind and waves, struggling like an ordinary person, kicking his legs in disarray, and pulling the Yu Zhu's forearm with his palms.
"The new [birth] bitter, is it just you?"
Yuzhu's hand strengthened a little bit. A face full of suffocation, how a smile looks fierce.
"Even if you are in Liusi walking, you are not the top one."
The amber walnut shell fell straight and landed beside them.
Bang ~
Zhang wide amber walnuts smashed to the ground, splashing with numerous splashes and bricks.
Feng Yi's eyes turned white, and she let go of her hand, slipped out the handle in her sleeve, and frowned.
Yu's pupil contracted, and a dead white smear occupied his original position. Feng Yi's neck just loosened a little, and there was a sudden pain in his hand.
"Ah ah ~"
Feng Yi exclaimed with pain in his right hand.
More than ten meters away, Yuzhu threw away the blood-sprayed broken palm, pinched it, and crushed the handle.
With the irregular circuit board inside sliding down from the back of the fist clenched by the master, Feng Yi was dead for just two breaths.
Feng Yi was speechless, and the red blood twitching his wrists turned into muddy river water within a short while.
"Using [Peng] to brace the mouth, only by the flesh, I have no power at all."
His heart was heavy.
"The power of Sifan? It depends on who uses it."
Feather Lord's voice was loud and powerful.
"Dead to me!"
I can't see the movement of Yu Zhu completely, Feng Yi has already punched a fierce fist in front of him, and the wind is unloading!
With a distance of more than a hundred feet under the feet of the two, Bai Shiban sank more than a foot!
Blood smashed, it was the dots that stuck together.
A voice that no one had heard before rang through the battlefield.
"Mr. Yu, I heard that most of the ten masters have changed in the past two years. How come you haven't died yet?"
He spit out his fangs and raised his eyebrows. A traditional carved wood carving mask meaning "opening the mountain" was hit hard by the host.
"Hate, do, leave?"
Yu Zhu pressed his eyes. Blood kept falling from the gap between the fingers.
"I can recognize you wearing a mask, it's a great honor ~"
"Your throat is like a rusty kitchen knife scratching a dog's pee, I think it's good." Yuzhu took a sip.
He glanced up at the amber walnut shell on the right hand side.
Sure enough, the walnut-shaped Yan Fu fruit core was painted with two beast-shaped quaint characters.
Sifan.
Not far from the dead white, a black round hole was broken for no reason, reminiscent of keywords like tree hole and tooth decay.
The price is that the nine purple flames in the fruit core extinguished one ...
"Good job. Avon."
"If you don't come again, just wait to collect my body ..."
Feng Yilang's face was full of bitterness.
While listening, Yu Zhu laughed out loudly: "I'm also surprised. I was beaten up and spit out two years ago. Who gives you confidence must be my opponent?"
"I don't need to be your opponent, I just need to ... hold you!"
Black wormholes poke out of the dead white traces.
A fist broke through the black hole, and raised the at the host.
"Cao Yuanchao, do you remember me?"
The sound was extremely stuffy.
Worry, please!
One, two, three, one glance, there are five such black holes!
Except the hardship that no one wants to inherit.
Qi Qi Qi Qi!
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