: 1314. There is no supreme Yan Zhao song!

Seeing the sneakers and the fallen people, the other Xianting strong, at the moment, there is also a blank in mind.
Everything that happens in front of us is not only unheard of, but unprecedented in history, and more completely contrary to their cognition and world common sense.
At this moment, their hearts seemed to sound a broken sound of something.
The authenticity of the Sanqing Orthodox, the average strength under the same realm, is higher than the warriors of these Xianting origins. This is deep inside, and there are actually countless.
However, as the Yanyang Supreme Yanhua that Yan Zhaoge met in the past, he was not able to rival the authentic rumor of the Taoism, but Xianting himself had surrendered to him.
The true immortal emperor who was born in Sanqing is the strongest who can be called the emperor in Xianting.
By analogy, it keeps going up.
This is the enthusiasm of the people of Yuhua and Ma shoes. It is their ambition and hope, and it is also one of the reasons for their sense of security.
But now, this sense of security is falling apart!
The deep-rooted Xianting strongman has learned a lot about the rumors.
The legendary 诛仙阵, they also heard about it.
However, the celestial array has long been lost, becoming a myth of blasphemy, which makes people feel no real sense.
But today, there is a person who, without the help of the celestial array, crosses the fairy tales that are like the celestial beings!
Yanzhao song breaks through this threshold, but also breaks the pride and persistence in the hearts of the outsiders.
So that everyone even seems to be in a short time.
The seeds of suspicion began to sprout in the depths of their hearts, so that the willingness of the powers of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sorrows of the sorrows of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of
Yan Zhao song looks relaxed and moves forward.
One of them, the Xianting Warrior, was shocked and then began to involuntarily retreat.
However, in the universe in the hall of Dan, time and space are like cages for them, making it difficult for them to want to go.
Only the people can reorganize the offensive and launch a charge of death to Yan Zhaoge.
This time, it was more violent than before, but it was also more impetuous, full of the end of the road.
"Zi Zishu, blood prison spirit, Tianhong treasure, Changchun Sansheng 捶..." Yan Zhao song looked around, such as a few Jane, the opponent's martial arts one by one.
Everything in front of the school is the martial arts that was circulated in the martial arts before the ruin. Each of them has its own unique features, and it may not be inferior to the scholasticism of Sanqing.
Although it is the exhibition of Xiantingwu, it is also full of power.
Everyone in the upper bounds of the ocean of light can only faintly hear the voice of Yan Zhaoge, and cannot form an exchange with the outsiders.
However, at this moment, the people of Xianting and the strong have been shot together, as if they were destroying the offensive of the heavens and the earth, and they are vividly in sight, making the people in the upper bounds shocked.
In the eyes of Yan Zhaoge, the people of Xianting who had some omissions were uneasy at this moment, and they were in a hurry and wild, but they fell down.
He smiled and shook his head to refer to the sword, which is the way the sword light flew out.
Ziyanshu, refining the road to purple thunder, Leiguang condensed and formed, turned into a thunder and lightning gun, criss-crossing, Ling Wei Shengwei, violent storm and rain shot to Yan Zhaoge.
Among them, the mystery of the gun, the sharpness of the gun, the first to penetrate the opponent's various defenses, and then the destructive power of Lei Guang is fully displayed.
If a person is squatting, it will be beaten first, then the thunder will burst from the wound, and the person will be completely fried into fly ash.
The battle of the prison is already close to the magic, and the emperor of Xianting is unfolding like a fog, instantly transforming the world around him into a hell.
Strong death and murderousness permeate, shocking people's spirit, eroding human blood, and burying the enemy in blood prison.
The Rainbow of the Rainbow is unfolding. It is like a long rainbow. It is a thousand miles, and its body shape flickers and disappears, as if it are everywhere.
When attacked by humans, the body has a rainbow of light, which is illusory and elusive. The attack of the other party directly passes through the rainbow and it is difficult to cause harm.
Changchun Sansheng Temple is a martial art that focuses on health, conditioning and nourishing itself, and fostering vitality.
However, when dealing with people, they are not soft, but they are full of vitality, and they are smashing their opponents.
In addition to this, there are other martial arts, which are spread at this moment and attacked Yan Zhaoge.
But the next moment, Xuanwu blood, the road violently violently shot out, forcibly annihilated yin and yang, destroying the purple thunder.
After eradicating the thunder and lightning of the ocean, the sword of Xuanwu Wu kept going, and forcibly broke open the sky.
Although the illusory unpredictable of the rainbow, but in the face of the sword of Xuanwu, the magical singularity, and the real change from the virtual, was instantly smashed.
At about the same time, Qinglong’s blood and murderous savage swordsmanship destroyed the endless vitality of Changchun Sansheng.
At the moment, the vitality of the vitality has been reduced to murderous death, but the nourishment of the sword of the dragon, the more fierce and determined.
The of the other side's fierce and bloody, but with the white tiger was killed together, to the quiet and calm, blood and self-dissipation.
One after another, the school was solved by Yan Zhao, and the Taoist swords met, and the water of the Tianhe, which seemed to be able to flush the immortals, rolled down.
Yan Zhao song seems to drive a canoe, ups and downs on the rewinding Tianhe, and slips down.
On this road, blood is a little bit, and one after another is really a fairy, and has fallen since then.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the upper bounds of the sea of ​​light has been slow to return.
Not only killed one of the hemp shoes, but watching this posture, Yan Zhaoge seems to be killing many of the great immortals here!
The scene of the death of the hemp shoes has already made people feel amazed, and even more shocked at the moment.
"This... This should be the first in history, single-handedly, killing the martial arts of the real fairy with bare hands?" Feng Leifu, the owner of the Fenglei government, muttered to himself: "It seems that there was no more before the break."
"And kill more than one." Wang Pu also looked dull.
Heng Xianda tempted and asked: "Is it wrong? We are not really immortal?"
"It should be right..." Wang Pu said, looking at the few people on the scene.
Cao Jie, Liu Weigu and others also had some sorrows, but they immediately woke up after feeling the gaze of Wang Pu and Heng Xianda.
"That is genuine, has pushed the door open, no trace of the true immortal is right." Northeast Supreme Liu Yugu sighed: "No leakage really immortal, human life is difficult to hurt ... for others, always."
Heng Xianda and others listened, and it was even more snarling.
"Yan Shidi's swordsmanship, watching is not like the four swords of Lingbao." Wang Pu whispered: "It is not like the formation method, that is to say, it has nothing to do with the Qing Dynasty."
Liu Yigu said with a sigh of relief: "After the celestial array, there is finally a second way in the world to defeat the true fairy."
He looked at Yan Zhao's song: "In front of Yan Yuxian, the immortality of the immortal is the same."
Heng Xianda’s expression is weird, and crying is not a laugh. It’s not the same:
The upper bounds of the previous world are still being passed, and the immortality is on the supreme position. It must be the undisputed upper supreme, even if the previous one still stays in the world, Zhu Xian makes the location."
"But now it seems that how it feels, but it is the name of the supreme top, completely unable to line up the immortal people..."
Southeastern Supreme Cao Jie suddenly said: "The supreme supreme!"
Everyone else glimpsed together and looked at Cao Jie.
"No supreme, Yan Zhao song!" Cao Jie a word, and repeated.