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Yan Zhao songs keep pace and make great strides forward.
"Do you think that you have to add your own genius, I have no celestial soldiers in hand, so you can't take it?"
Yanzhao songs are like laughing and laughing: "Really, there is no leakage in the real fairy, and the innate invincible position, even if it can not win, self-protection is more than enough, the most inferior is a tie."
Even if you really take the martial arts in the district, you can fight for the whole body, even if you are born in the outer court of Xianting.
Therefore, I figured out that Wu Sheng, who did not come to them, could go to find other soft persimmons. This Wu Sheng seems to have no way to take them.
"But, is that really the case? Have you forgotten something?"
Yan Zhao song stepped out of time, through time and space, and instantly to the face of Han Lei Da Di.
He lifted one of his palms again, and then he slammed it toward the swearing head!
"What are you crazy about the outsiders who drink and quench their thirst!" 阮明言 returned to God and was furious.
She was on one side and raised her hands together as if holding a big gun.
Then suddenly twisted it!
In the void, rolling silver and white thunder surged and blew between silences.
With the words of Ming Ming, it is like thunder in the sky, throwing spears, running through the universe, and stabbing Yan Zhaoge.
Yanzhao songs do not change color, the palms of the shoots are open, and the empty hand enters the white blade, and directly grasps the gun front of Ming Ming!
The violent but silent silent silver-white thunder, bursting wildly between Yan Zhao’s five fingers.
However, when Yan Zhao’s song was held, the silver mines were extinguished and turned into a negligible arc.
"Yin Lei Jing, the foreign warrior can practice to this extent, it is quite good."
Yan Zhao praised: "I have had contact, and there are foreigners who have learned about it. Only Yin Shiyang is stronger than you. Although I really don't know how many people you are outside, I want to come to the same world and have you." Level, there should be not much."
Yan Mingyan glared at Yan Zhaoge, but felt that his Yin Lei gun was held by Yan Zhaoge and could not move.
Advance, no progress.
Receive, can not receive back!
"But, the generals in the scorpion pull out the generals, and the ones that are pulled out are still scorpions." Yan Zhao song said indifferently: "It’s a pity that your talents are talented and wasted."
He grabbed the thunder and grabbed it back, and suddenly touched the Ming Dynasty and leaned over to him.
The other hand was lifted high, as if it was tilted, and once again, it was laid down.
Yan Mingyan discovered that she wanted to disperse the silver and white light that she had previously condensed, and she could not do it.
Even if she is born in Xianting, she will be able to send and receive her strength as soon as she reaches this level of strength.
But at this moment, her own ray of thunder was caught by Yan Zhaoge's hand, and she could no longer control the thunder.
The owner of the silver-white thunder gun is not her, but Yan Zhaoge!
"The evil spirits of the outsiders are rushing forward, and the actual confrontation under the same realm is indeed better than the right way of our generation, but I have never heard of anyone who can be strong enough!"
Yan Mingyan only feels that the whole world is not real.
If the opponent is a true immortal who was born in Sanqing, and lost to the other side in the same realm, Yan Mingyan is not proud of it, but it is not completely unacceptable.
However, the person in front of you is a Wu Sheng!
People immortal, people immortal, after all, have not removed the word "person", have not really pushed the door.
But this is an opponent. In front of him, it is as if children are generally weak. How can this make Ming Mingyan calm?
"You can't underestimate! You can't treat him as a martial artist!" 阮明言 forced the suppression of negative emotions such as pride, unwillingness, humiliation, anger, surprise and fear.
As she calmed down, she screamed and suddenly opened her mouth.
Then there was another silver-light thunder that spewed out of her mouth.
It’s just that this silver and white thunder flashes, and Thunder really sticks out a shot!
The bright silver long gun screamed through the void and fell into the hands of Yan Mingyan.
Then, all the silver light, as many times as it converges, attaches to the long gun.
The tip of the gun shook, as if the silver dragon had gone out of its way, hitting nine days and welcoming the other palm of the Yan Zhao song.
It is a singular soldier with no leakage level, Tianyuan Yin Lei Gun!
Yan Zhao’s slap in the palm of his hand kept on, and Fan Tianyin turned the power of Qiankun to spread it. When the palm of his hand turned over, he had already caught the gun of the Tianyuan Yin Lei gun.
Yan Ming’s words are expressionless, and the cold eyes flash in his eyes.
"Hey!" She gave a silent low voice in her mouth, as if the thunder was blasting, but there was no sound.
But with this low-pitched sound, the Tianyuan Yin Lei gun that she had not touched Yan Zhaoge in her hand suddenly shocked!
Then, this fairy soldier, at this moment, actually smashed and disintegrated, broken and burst!
A leak-free singer, directly blown up!
Yan Mingyan’s throat rolling, one after another silent thunder burst, the sinister and thunder, the whole body is stirring, combined with the power of his own Tianyin Thunderbolt explosion.
With her cultivation as her strength, such a blow can already bring a huge threat to many of the true immortals who are born in Sanqing.
I really want to be careless, positive and negative, and even risk of corruption!
Yan Zhaoge just smiled aloud, the left hand Fan Tianyin continued to press down, the right hand was five fingers together, standing like a knife, falling in the void.
His palms stretched out from the darkness, and suddenly broke through the darkness, showing the brilliance.
Guanghuali, a kind of axe and axe, like a sly thing!
Open the sky!
The sky is so fierce and fierce, the first step is to break the rolling thunder, making the Thunder burst around the four sides.
Then reverse the infinite power of Qiankun, suppress the heavens and the earth, and crush the scattered Thunder.
The giants of the sky shattered the thunder and went straight to the top of the Ming Dynasty. The five fingers opened and caught.
"This is too fierce? Xuanxian repressed and repaired to the realm of Wusheng, not so strong!" Yan Ming said that his eyes were cracked, his arms raised, and he barely held the palm of Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhao Ge did not change his mind at all. He did not try to avoid the defense of Yan Mingyan, but he was so straight and straight.
The violent power suddenly slammed the body and shook the whole body, and the whole body was soft.
What scared her even more was that the surrounding space was completely locked up by Yan Zhaoge.
She was not beaten down.
The sky is empty, and it is as solid as the infinite earth.
It is precisely because of this, there is heavy pressure on the upper, there is a barrier.
All the strength and solidity were all pressed against the swearing words, which made her knees soft and completely unsupportable.
There is no such thing as a true fairy, and it is beaten by the Yan Zhao song in the void!
He said that he was furious and wanted to stand up, but he was forced to move.
Yan Zhao’s song was stunned by the words, and the other hand swept to the other side again.
Among the five previous Xianting Emperors who formed the five-line swallowing array, the middle-aged scholar who used to cast Xianmen to move the mountain was the strongest. At this time, he barely broke away from the influence of Yan Zhaoge’s residual strength.
But before he regrouped and stood firm, he was once again shot by Yan Zhaoge.
The true element of Yan Zhao’s horror is turned into a horrible mountain of mountains than the movement of the fairy gate. He directly sealed him in the mountains and struggled.
"Black Emperor Jindi, you are not always thinking about Yan's Taiyi fist?"
Yan Zhaoge then looked up and looked at the black jindi who turned to walk, it was a boxing out!
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