: 1078. Winning in all directions


Yan Zhaoge is still in the same pattern, and Chen Ganhua once again slams into the abyss below.
This palm will Chen Chenhua's arms again and again twisted and broken.
He couldn't stand the palm of Yan Zhao, and he was directly broken. The Yan Zhao song kept on his head and hit him.
The foundation of the world is almost broken. Although Chen Ganhua is not saved by a palm, it is also a bloody!
On the other side, Tai Sui was suppressed by the sun and did not yield.
In the twinkling of the blue light, the long scorpion flutters in the wind, and at this moment it seems to be broken into all barriers, tenacity and unyielding, and the saplings of the earth are seen.
The saplings seem to forcibly break the chaos and grow with the new world.
The heavens and the earth have changed, and this tree of gods has also changed from green to old, from small saplings to cover the sky.
Too old and fascinating, it is necessary to suppress the sun that has been suppressed.
However, Yan Zhaoge’s Bei Ming was hand-held with a green bamboo stick, and immediately it was a stick.
When I was too old, I was flashing on the blue light, and I was suppressed by the sun.
But at this time, the geographical space was over, but there was a fourth figure suddenly appeared.
The singer's temperament looks like a singular scent.
It is a avatar of Chen Ganhua's refining!
He was a avatar, but he did not look at his own deity. Instead, he looked at the North Ming dynasty of Yan Zhaoge and the dark green bamboo stick in his hand.
"Low treasure money? Seven treasures wonderful tree? Fighting whip?" Chen Ganhua's gaze blinked slightly: "Not like, but seems to have made details, I really don't know where you can get so many secrets?"
"Wait, before the big break, there seems to be a place where it can be broken."
The body shook his head and his face was full of excitement: "I just didn't care when I heard the rumors. I didn't even think I couldn't resist it."
"If you change other top sacred soldiers, you will be even more uncomfortable."
He brushed his hand and a brilliance flew in the air.
It is a piece of money.
The difference is that the money in this round square hole has one wing on each side!
Seeing the look of the copper coins, Bei Ming’s split pupils shriveled slightly:
Low treasure money?

Looking at it again, it is discerning that it is not a real money, but an imitation.
There is an inscription on the money, and it turns into a flash of light. It seems that it can only be used once, and the effect is also not true.
Even so, it is like the legendary treasure, the world's treasures!
Although the dark green bamboo sticks were held in the hands of Bei Ming, but the light of the fins on the fins, the North Ming suddenly felt a sinking.
Chen Ganhua smiled and said: "Sure enough, this is actually a different treasure, not a weapon, a treasure that specifically restrains the weapons of the world, but the treasures will naturally be restrained by the money."
His avatar rushed forward, his hands were in the same place, and the golden light flashed between him, and his display turned out to be a sacred Buddhist monk.
The first reaction in Yan Zhao’s mind is that Chen Ganhua is related to the Buddha’s pure land of the future Buddha.
But when you look closely, it seems that his avatar does not contain the will of Buddha.
The cultivation of a sacred sacred level comes from my own penance.
Before the great annihilation, because of the relationship between the future Buddhas, the Buddhist disciples were all sincere and devout the Buddha, and they were willing to worship the Buddha with incense.
All the Buddhism martial arts classics have also changed from this aspect.
In the past, the Buddha of the Lingshan Mountains, the Buddhism of Buddhism in the Sakyamuni world, has rarely existed.
It is the collection of the Temple of Heaven in the Temple of the Gods Palace, which has been ruined.
However, Chen Ganhua is a Buddhist sect, but it is clearly a reality to see the truth and prove the number of self-reliance.
He punched in a punch, and he was in the position of King Kong.
Yan Zhaoge's Bei Ming does not evade, and the fists show the body of the Peng Peng. The big fish go out to sea, the giant force is infinite, and the front of the Buddha's door with Chen Ganhua is hard.
The emptiness of the blast in the void, the surrounding black atmosphere, were all hollowed out.
The body of Bei Ming’s body was slightly shivering, and Chen Ganhua’s Buddha’s body split back two steps backward.
However, Yan Zhaoge's Bei Ming was separated, and his fists were faintly revealing dark red marks.
On the strength, Beiming is stronger, and on the strength of the body, Chen Ganhua’s Buddhism is slightly better than half.
Similar to the situation of the North Ming dynasty, Chen Ganhua's strength in this avatar is better than the martial arts powers in countless realms, and it is enough to make a name for himself and cross the world.
"Hey!" Yan Zhaoge's Bei Ming was sneer and sneered, and the martial arts really condensed and manifested, and the top of the head turned into a heavy light and shadow.
In addition to the original Kun Peng, add the image of the real dragon.
And this is just the beginning!
After Peng Peng and Zhenlong, Bi Fang, Jin Wu, Spin Turtle, 饕餮...
Heavy light and shadow emerge together, and Bei Ming is divided into upper and lower body points, and the power is more and more magnificent.
He stepped forward step by step, and the heavens and the earth seemed to return to the ancient times, and countless big monsters rushed together and shook the earth.
Under the attack of Bei Ming, the dragon and the tiger carried with him, the power was like endless, and the hard-hitting Chen Ganhua’s Buddha’s door was retreating.
The battle between the avatar and the avatar, Yan Zhaoge also prevailed.
Repelling Chen Ganhua’s avatar, Bei Ming’s body flicked and flicked, and the flying money in the sky was immediately broken.
The dark green bamboo sticks are out of control, and Bei Ming is divided into a hand, and the bamboo sticks bring a glimmer of purple light, and they are once again playing on the Tai Sui.
When the age is too long, the sun marks are falling again, and the nine cracks under the seal are sealed.
However, at this time, the thrilling embarrassment of the abyss was shocking.
A nine-nine sorcerer, he is suddenly looking out of the crack.
But before he could see the sight of the world in front of him, there would be a shadow falling from the top.
However, Chen Ganhua was once again beaten by Yan Zhaoge.
The devil's head is waiting for a reaction, and the line of sight is suddenly a glimpse.
Yan Zhaoge chased Chen Ganhua all the way down, saw the devil's head, and it was a kind of film.
Under the overwhelming iron palm, sweeping all enemies.
The nine secluded true devils who once made the eight great worlds as enemies are directly destroyed by Yan Zhaoge!
"Really strong..." Chen Ganhua, who was seriously injured, was extremely weak, but his spirit was unprecedentedly exciting.
He looked down.
Half of his body has been swallowed up by the gap, and the gravitational pull continues to erode him.
"Unfortunately, it is a pity." Chen Ganhua shook his head again and again.
Yan Zhao song said indifferently: "You can break through the suppression of the world and the realm at any time, and get rid of the nine secluded, and return to the upper bound."
Chen Ganhua laughed: "What does that mean?"
His figure suddenly sank, and he actually rushed into the gap of the nine secluded.
"Yes, I really don't intend to chase you under the nine secluded, Yanmou is not talented, but I am not interested in dropping myself to the same level as the madman." Yan Zhao song slightly stunned, sneered out: "However, I can help you make this trip more interesting, I believe you will be happy to accept my farewell gift."
After all, Yan Zhaoge's hands and hands changed, forming a mark, and then turned into a black light ball, falling into the gap.
The black light ball fell on Chen Ganhua, suddenly forming an invisible scar, and the black light overflowed in the scar.
Affected by this invisible magical injury, the nine secluded suddenly riots, countless big devils as if smelling sharks, began to gather with him!
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