: 1152. Yan Di wars up and down! (3 more)

Yan Di's knife light kept falling, and the black and yellow mud that Wang Zhengcheng combined with the palm of his hand and the spirit of the spirit had broken open. .
The speed of the earth filling to make up for it, can not catch up with the speed of the falling of the Yan Di knife, was cracked.
Wang Zhengcheng looked dignified and took a deep breath.
Yan Di can't hurt the body of the Wuji Mountain River, but breaking the spiritual power of the Wuji Mountain River map may kill him.
When the knife light was about to fall to the top of Wang Zhengcheng's head, his palms suddenly slammed together, his fingers were curled up, he clenched into a fist, and he held a boxing ring together.
The black and yellow airflow circled around Wang Zhengcheng's body and then gathered to form a hood.
Kirin Cliff is the strongest defensive school, and Xuan Huang is the mother of the boxing!
Wang Zhengcheng’s fist frame is even stronger than the nine-day defense.
The heavy and sturdy spirits that have evolved in the map of the Wuji Mountain River have been centered by Wang Zheng and have been reinforced.
Although it is impossible to give birth to the eternal gold lotus, the power of the sacred soldiers and the mountains and rivers, and the blessing of Wang Zhengcheng’s Xuan Huang’s mother-in-law, suddenly formed an amazing defense.
At this moment, Wang Zhengcheng seems to be incarnate on earth, silent and deep, seemingly capable of carrying all heavy pressure.
The creation of the world is like the first moment of the earth after returning to the earth.
The mother of all things, the original soil, Xuanhuang shrouded, not dirty.
Yan Di’s knife fell, the black and yellow air overflowed, and the earth continued to break.
But Wang Zhengcheng finally took the knife.
However, at this moment, he completely gave up the attack and defended himself.
When Yan Di saw it, he chose the following eyebrows: "It seems that you can't really push the Wuji Mountain River to derive the eternal gold lotus. Is it because you didn't push the fairy door?"
"Hey." Xuan Huang's gas turns around and turns into a round sphere, suspended in the heavens and the earth, and Wang Zhengcheng's voice is heard in the ball.
The volume of the ball is not large, and in the face of Yan Di's attack, it is still shrinking and shrinking further, and the power is more and more concise and firm.
"Rather, how do you stop me from going now?" Yan Di said indifferently: "If you don't have a golden lotus, you are carrying a picture of the Wuji Mountain River. What about it?"
He said that he directly ignored Wang Zhengcheng and kept on going to the north.
Yan Di passed by the ball, but this time there was only silent silence.
At the moment, Yan Di, wanting to leave, Wang Zhengcheng is defensive under one heart, but can not entangle him.
Wang Zhengcheng in the ball does not want to block Yan Di's way.
However, in the spiritual sense of the oldest sect of the upper sect of the world, I can clearly feel the chill of a cold, hanging over his head!
It seems like a real knife, Wang Zhengcheng feels that his skin is like the cold front.
He has no doubt that as long as he has a slight change, he wants to catch up again to intercept the entanglement, resulting in a slight weakening of the defense of the Xuan Huang Guiyuan fist, and Yan Di Lima will turn back and smash it!
"The pain of the relatives, the enemy is fast, and the people are getting better and better. The upper bounds of my world are bound to suffer from this civil strife. Today, I am afraid that I will fight this old bone."
Wang Zhengcheng sighed in his heart, but after all, he still did not continue to defend.
Xuan Huang returned to Yuanmu’s fist and re-appeared for nine days.
Heavily re-emerged in the world of mountains and rivers, and swallowed the past with Yan Di, to drag him again and prevent him from leaving.
"When the land is supreme, Yan did not dare to kill?" Yan Di did not hesitate, and turned back to be a knife.
Wang Zhengcheng's palms are inward, and they are shot in the middle, and they are sandwiched by Yan Di's blade.
"Some things, there must always be sacrifices." Wang Zhengcheng said slowly: "Other people sacrificed, the old man naturally sacrificed, if the number of lives is so, there is nothing to do."
Yan Di's knife is in the direction, and the overbearing sword is arrogant.
The hexagrams that surround the knife light are constantly disintegrating.
The cold mangling is slow but it keeps falling for a moment, getting closer and closer to Wang Zhengcheng’s head.

The land is supreme and the festival is bright, Yan admire.
Yan Di said coldly:
Unfortunately, I don’t agree that you have the power to decide who will sacrifice.

Wang Zhengcheng shook his head: "It is not the decision of the old man, nor the decision of the family. It is not the decision of a certain person, but the general decision of this era. I am in the middle of it, and no one can be an exception."
"In the end, you still think that you are the people who see the trend of the times, and others can't see clearly." Yan Di looked indifferent, and the blade in his hand kept pressing: "You can say that you are right, but..."
Yan Di's blade slammed, and Wang Zhengcheng's palms were broken apart!
"...some times there are some things, it is against the trend, Yanmou does not want to do it!"
Under the slash of a knife, the heavy glutinous soil has been completely broken!
The large underground of the fragmentation reveals the face of the supreme Wang Zhengcheng.
Both sides stand face to face, but just a stone's throw away!
Yan Di did not hesitate to slash again.
Wang Zhengcheng urged Xuan Huang to return to Yuanmu, but under the rush, he could not reproduce the perfect defense.
Yan Di under the knife, see red directly!
Under the protection of the Wuji Mountain River, Wang Zhengcheng can only retreat and try to regroup.
In the distance, suddenly the spirit is turbulent, as if the tide is surging.
Then there was a purple youth who seemed to ignore the distance and suddenly appeared between the two.
Yan Di did not care, but it was a knife.
The youth of the purple dress is erratic, as if nothing is physical.
However, Yan Di's knife is everywhere, and the overbearing knife is forcibly squeezing out his opponent from nothingness, breaking the other's too beginning and empty body, and making it come back to reality.
"Ha! Good arrogance, it’s better to see it!" The young purple girl looked at the strange light, and one hand stretched out straight.
His five fingers open, the yin and yang on the thumb flow, the sky above the index finger sway, the on the water, the ring finger on all things interlaced, the little finger on the lively.
In the palm of my hand, it bulges slightly, looks like a small drum, and like the heart of a human being, constantly trembles and trembles, and a regular voice is heard from it.
Hearing this voice, the human mind seems to be shaking.
It was Yuan Shi Tianshu, the work of the six books of the day after tomorrow.
There is no need to say more than the source, since the top is supreme, Chen Ganhua!
"Tong Yan Zhao Ge and Nie Jing Shen have both handed over, I also want to try to play against you, what is the situation." He smiled.
Chen Ganhua empty-handed into the white blade, blessing his own palm with the foundation of the world, hard-connected Yan Di this type of knife!
Yan Di said coldly: "Roll!"
The foundation of the world of Yuqing’s six-day book, bearing the innate changes, is best at dealing with congenital martial arts.
However, Yan Di's type of knives changed from innate to acquired, and changed from extinction to extinction.
Under the general pressure, it is the foundation of Chen Ganhua’s world that can be directly sent to the world for destruction.
Yin Yang, Void, Time, Everything, Life, Mind, under the destruction of the sword, all tend to break!