: 576. Fight with me, you are not qualified

: Plus more 429, sixth! There is no manuscript, the code word is slow, it is hard, but definitely do everything you can.
Tomorrow is still an explosive update.
Man, be persistent!
Ask everyone's monthly ticket, and last!
thank you all!
I heard that the other party was going to take Fang Zhuan and Tai Qingpao together, and Zhang Kun and He Ning and others changed their faces.
Even if the style is gentle and conservative, it is difficult to agree to such a request.
Equivalent to unconditional disarming and surrender.
Zhang Kun said with a deep voice: "It is difficult for some strong people to respect the car."
The white man interrupted him: "I haven't discussed with you, you just need to obey."
The whole body of the body has a ray of light, which radiates a bright light, and the tremor is too trembled.
The green swordsman Jin Jie did not pull the sword, but said nothing, "I said before, the things in your world, I have no intention of intervening, and the battle between several of your sects is not going to participate."
"But in turn, destroying your Taoist heritage is just a matter of hand, no big deal."
"Everything depends on your performance, or see if we want to."
Although the strong enemy is currently, the two strong men of the Wushen dual realm, just standing there, let the Taiqing tremble, as if they will collapse at any time.
However, the people of Guangcheng Mountain did not show their intentions at this time, and they faced the two people in silence.
There is a big day saint martial artist sneer: "You still pin your hopes on Yan Di in the East China Sea? Advise you to die this heart."
"The place where Yan Zhao’s song finally disappeared was in the seal of the East China Sea. Although he was the most likely to die, the power of the seal could not destroy the treasures that he took away."
"Where the upper bounds made a special trip, how could they miss the East China Sea?"
"A strong martial artist in the four realms of the Wushen, the two realms of Wusheng together come to the eight great world, Yan Di dare to let go, only one dead end."
Zhang Kun and others heard the words, his face suddenly turned white.
This verifies the worst expectations in their hearts, and the truth is desperate.
The other party does not have the need to spoof and deceive. There is a big day of the Holy Family to explain the situation of the Eight Great Worlds. The Guangming Zongzhong people will be prepared from the upper bounds.
Although the strong force of the four kingdoms of Wu Sheng, the strength will be suppressed to the level of his own three peaks of Wu Sheng, but it must be more powerful than the ordinary Wu Sheng triple realm.
These three strong men come together to the eight great worlds, and there is no suspense to sweep the world.
Huang Xu swept the only way to talk to the great saint martial arts.
The other party wakes up and should not tell the situation in detail about Guangcheng Mountain.
Guangzhanshan is unaware of the situation, and there are still hopes of struggle in his heart. He will fight against Jinjie and the two here. As a result, he will directly shovel the Guangshan Mountain.
Now the final hopes of Zhang Kun and others have been shattered, and they may have surrendered. Jin Jie and the two will not do it.
"In this way, some people have just entered Wusheng, can they fight against the three realms of Wusheng? I don't believe it." The white man said faintly: "Unfortunately, my uncle is here to come here, otherwise I really want to go to the East China Sea."
Jin Jie said: "I heard the person we are looking for. The young man named Yan Zhaoge is his son. His strength is far superior to that of the same industry. Maybe it is true? Just don't know, it is this. The physique of the father and son is special, and the opportunity is deep, but is there another mystery in the inheritance of the Guangcheng Mountain?"
The white man Yang Zhanhua said: "In this case, bring the books in this sect library together, I will see what is special."
Zhang Kun, He Ning and others heard the words, took a deep breath and glared at them.
Yang Zhanhua underestimated the people of Guangcheng Mountain and said: "It seems that I don't want to be honest. If this is the case, let it go directly, and waste a lot of these words."
As he said, as soon as he raised his palm, the bright light gathered together toward the palm of his hand, and then he fell toward the top of the Guangchang Mountain.
Zhang Kun looks bitter: "Is it true that the ancestral foundation is going to be ruined in my hands today?"
He Ning sighed: "There is no way until now."
To put it bluntly, a pair of hands, belonging to the sacred robes of the Guangzhan Mountain, fell on the white-haired old man.
At this time, nature can't take care of the standard.
Pay the sacred soldiers, hand over the ancestral gates, and hand over the sects of the sects.
These things promised that there is no difference between a sect and a demise.
The Taiqing robe was added, and the small body of He Ning was instantly tallened, but Wu Sheng Yang Zhanhua, who was born in Guangming, still looked weak.
Fortunately, the great glory of the Taiqing Road has made her rise again.
Yang Zhanhua did not care at all, that is, the simple palm fell, the heavens and the earth were completely dark, and all the light was gathered into his hands.
The pattern of the Taiqing dynasty is still disintegrating and cracking. It is almost just an instant. He Ning’s mouth spurts blood and slams his bones.
The people in Guangcheng Mountain are all stunned, and the other party has already made it difficult for them to resist.
Look at Yang Zhanhua, who is shot, and then look at Jin Jie, who stands on the side without any hands. The people in Guangcheng Mountain are pale and like paper, and they don’t see the slightest blood.
Dazhe Shengzong everyone, watching such a strong Guangming Zongqiang, the mood is also somewhat complicated.
However, seeing the former enemies, now they are going to perish, and the great saints of the saints are feeling very comforted.
In recent years, the suffocation that has been felt on Guangcheng Mountain has been vented.
Huang Xu’s mouth faintly smiles:
From today, there is no more mountain in this world.

Jin Jie looked at the people of Guangcheng Mountain who were about to collapse. He smiled unconsciously: "Toasting, not eating, you have to eat fine wine, who can you blame?"
Yang Zhanhua has some intentions: "The palms are good, the exercises are good, and the foundation is quite good, but it is not worthy to come with me. I know that I will go to the East China Sea to meet Yan Di."
As he said, Yang Zhanhua’s look suddenly moved slightly.
Jin Jie next to him, the smile also converges.
A voice suddenly sounded from afar: "You are not good enough to play with your father."
The turbulent Taiqing dynasty, at this moment, seems to suddenly have the main heart, the stripes of light condensed together, turned into a shining path, extending to the northeast.
At the end of the light path, several figures appeared. The one who was the first one was the Yan Zhao song.
Bei Ming and Fu Enshu both followed Yan Zhao’s song. Yan Zhao’s eyes were calm and looked at each other.
"Even if the three warriors of the three realms of Wusheng want to open the seal of the East China Sea, it will take a lot of time. I will deal with you first."
Yan Zhao’s songs swept over the Dasheng Emperor.
Standing clearly behind Yang Zhanhua and Jin Jie, but the Dasheng Shengzongwu, including Huang Xu, felt a cold heart.
Yan Zhao’s eyes swept over them and finally stayed on Jin Jie and Yang Zhanhua.
"I don't know the dead boy." Jin Jie raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "You are Yan Zhaoge?"
Yang Zhanhua said quietly: "You, who is not enough?"
Yan Zhao song looked at him up and down, and the hand smiled and said: "Sorry, it is indeed that I said the wrong thing, I correct it."
Not waiting for the other party's expression to change, Yan Zhao song smile turned cold: "It should be, with me, you are not qualified, let alone my father." To be continued.
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