: 1262. You look very good.

Black cattle fine kaling licks the eyes of the copper basin, and the nose is straight and angry.
But he quickly recognized the reality and knew that his companions were correct.
The enemies in front of you are beyond the expected strength. If you continue this way, you are afraid that no one can escape.
Gao Ling screamed with anger and turned and flung backwards.
He had a mixed iron stick in his hand. He was originally prepared to give him a good look, but at the moment he couldn’t take it.
The iron rods of the stalwart pillars were rounded up by the old cows, and they smashed the momentum of the ruined land and smashed toward the red-red sword light net that blocked the road.
But at this time, the black cattle Jing Gaoling suddenly had a flower in front of him, and one more person came.
It is clearly the Yan Zhao song that has never been the same person.
But at this moment, the spirit is highly concentrated, and there is no arrogant old cow, but I dare not look down on Yan Zhao.
The thoughts in his mind flashed quickly: "The speed is fast! If you have this speed, it is not a simple generation."
At this point, Gaoling slammed the stick and tried his best to almost break out the power beyond his limits.
Yan Zhao song smiled and looked at this scene, raised one hand and greeted Gaoling's iron rod.
Although I have not dared to look down on Yan Zhaoge, Gao Ling’s heart is burning.
He doesn't look down on his opponent, but his opponent seems to look down on him?
As a cow demon, the most proud of it is strength and endurance, and even better than the strong defense of a copper and iron bone.
In particular, the iron bar in Gaoling’s hand is a strange treasure that he has shown after the whole iron iron vein has been extracted.
The combination of his own divine power and the iron rod is that Gao Ling himself licks it, and it is also the end of the bone fracture.
"Hey, the kid dares to be so big, this is what you are looking for!"
When a stick falls, wherever it passes, the void is shattered and distorted, and it is difficult to recover for a long time.
Under the stick, there is no place to touch, and it is crushed by the force. The ripples in the void are diffused, and the scene of cracking and crushing is also present.
But the undulating ripples spread to a certain distance, and they stopped, as if they were blocked by invisible barriers.
The power is not greatly dispersed, but is squeezed in a small area of ​​the void, so the power is more concise, more horrible!
Yan Zhaoge can even feel that the world in front of his eyes seems to be solidified, and all become solid entities, so that he can not move.
One world, as if changing the form under the other club.
Black Bull Jing Gaoling is a full-strength stick, and the strength is strong. Even in the vagueness, there is the effect of the same Yan Zhao Song when he used to display Fan Tianyin and the Emperor of Xianting.
"Well, I don't think it's a demon named after the power." Yan Zhaoge nodded and sighed in the mouth.
He is still a hand up, and he is forced to pick up the stick of Gaoling with his own flesh and blood!
The fist of Taiyi is concise, forming a defense and dispelling the lethality caused by the hardness of the iron rod.
The Taiji yin and yang palms are unfolding, and the traction transforms the huge impact force to the soles of the feet.
Fan Tianyin flipped up and continued to face hard.
Yan Zhao Ge has a palm of his hand, which contains a variety of mysteries, and the weight is light, directly holding the falling iron bars.
Touching the palm of Yanzhao song, it seems like the fallen stick of the sky, and it will be fixed in place, and it will not move anymore.
The iron bar and the palm of the hand were crushed and emptied, and the Yan Zhao song was directly mastered.
The power of Fan Tianyin’s upside down has begun to play a role.
Flipping up, blocking the opponent's stick is only the first half, and the second half of the step will have a "turn" action, the other side, the world, turn the world together!
After the initial full-scale outbreak of the black cow Jing Gaoling was dispelled by Yan Zhaoge, the feeling of the body was slightly weak.
The power of the iron bar to shock the earthquake almost made him unable to hold his own weapon.
He felt like he was playing on a mountain of God that could not be destroyed.
After the fight, the other side did not move, and he shocked his hands to numb.
Honestly, this stick is really a thousand-year-old peak. It’s a thousand years old, and I’m afraid that it’s also a crush.
But the result is not only that Yan Zhao’s songs are still moving, but even in turn, a huge force is transmitted, and it is necessary to overturn Gaoling’s whole person.
If he wants to be overturned, he has to let go and loosen the iron stick in his hand.
This surprised Gao Ling.
"Is he really just a fairy? It's a real fairy, just wrestling with me, and few can beat me!"
At this moment, the old black cow's temper is also coming up. Advancing his own strength, he is determined not to let go!
He clenched the iron bar and added strength to fight against Yan Zhao.
The two sides stood in the void and fell into a stalemate.
One large and one small two people who seem to have a wide gap, in the Dan Hall universe, unfolding a new wave of strength.
However, what is embarrassing is that the smaller body does not move, and the huge figure begins to tremble.
As time goes by, the tremor is becoming more and more obvious.
The black cow has a blushing neck and thick neck. It has completely lost the momentum of the demon, like the wrench wrist has been stuck to the limit, desperately watching himself will be put down by the opponent, struggling, just barely let yourself lose Slower.
"It can be kept for so long, not bad." Yan Zhaoge smiled and held the mixed iron stick: "Okay, very good, I think the meat is more chewy, you look very good."
Gao Ling heard that the eyes were round and almost jumped out of the eyelids.
Yan Zhao song smiled and shook his head, holding the hand of the iron rod, the huge power continued, as if endless.
Finally, Gao Ling still could not hold on.
He still refused to open the iron bar by hand, and the result was that he was turned over by Yan Zhao, and he made a spin in the air.
At this moment, it is the turn of Gaoling to feel that all the voids are squeezed from every direction, so that he can't move.
He made a thunder and made a prototype.
However, it was too late to raise his head. Yan Zhaoge’s other hand was pressed on the head of this black bull.
The cow does not drink water and presses his head.
Yan Zhaoge pressed a palm, even if the four hoofs were sound, the cow could not move at all, and even the head could not be lifted.
After measuring the mixed iron stick that has fallen into his hand, Yan Zhaoge is interested: "It is a good raw material for the sacred soldiers."
On the other side, the fox of the demon king’s tenth realm has been won by He Wei.
The other fox in the realm of the demon fairy was pierced by the sword of the Great Emperor, and nailed into the void.
There is nothing in the void of the universe, but it seems to have an invisible wall, staring at the original fox, and hanging her up.
The three demon singers, one demon king, were all suppressed by the time.
Although the two cows are not flat, but the two foxes are stunned, facing the cross-examination of Yan Zhaoge, they have to be honest.
As previously expected, they did know that the Dian Dian Temple gave birth to self-intelligence.
Of course, it is not known in advance, but it is only known after entering this time.
"There are old ancestors, I don't have to be afraid of the temple of the Dharma." The younger fox, the fox and the tiger said: "The ancestors lived in the heavenly shrine before the annihilation, with this Dan Dian The temple spirit is also old."
"In this Dan Hall, we are also half a master!".
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