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In the past, Huangpuhai, who has returned here in recent years, swept the Beihai Sword Court, Tongren Island, and the Dark Emperor. In the Huangpu Sea, he was the king of the sacred sacred, and was killed by Yan Zhaoge today. !
In the sound of Yan Zhao’s songs, the movements are not stopped at all, and raising the hand is a kind of pattern, which is directed at the stone people.
The stone man was shining brightly and flew out one after another.
The pattern of the pattern is quickly enlarged in the void, obscuring the sky, overlapping the layers, and holding him underneath.
The Yan and Zhao singers have bamboo sticks everywhere, the sword has changed, and the swords and the swords are transformed.
The trapped sword of the emptiness of the void instantly turns into a sacred sword that destroys all things.
The red mans disappeared and the white air picked up.
Bai Sensen’s singular swords are everywhere, and it’s like a broken bamboo. The layers are stacked in layers and suddenly fall apart together.
Yan Zhao’s song was in the palm of his hand, and all the broken patterns were wiped out.
The turtle under the stone road, although fearful, but rose up, with his thick tortoise shell, to help the stone people to resist.
The black and red light flows into a piece of light, forming a huge tortoise enchantment, and the defense is amazing.
However, Yan Zhao’s song fell, and the tortoise shells suddenly appeared densely cracked.
"Open!" Yan Zhaoge sang a low drink, and then forced again under the hand, reversed the magnificent power of the heavens and the earth, and pressed the tortoise shell to break the inch.
The extremely horrible Fan Tianyin, officially bombarded on the back of the turtle itself.
The sturdy tortoiseshell trembled and did not split immediately.
But the turtle gave a whining, seven spurts!
Yan Zhao Ge haha ​​smiled, his figure flew up, no longer pay attention to the old turtle.
Xuan Chengwang then packed his mind and flew quickly. Although the five fires and seven birds were greatly damaged, they were embarrassed to fight again, but Xuan Chengwang also rushed to the scalp to rescue the stone people.
Without the advantage of the topography, the strength of the stone people is very limited. Even He Dongcheng and Gu Zhang may not be comparable.
Yan Zhao’s song smiled strangely. He did not fight with Xuan Cheng Wang, and the sword was unfolding. The red light flashed and it had already arrived elsewhere.
And the horror of Yan Di's smashing land, Taishan's topping is generally mad to Xuan Cheng Wang and Shi Dao people.
Yan Zhao’s body flashed, but he blocked Yan Di’s star.
"Xianbing, there is no, there are some other things to entertain you." Yan Zhaoge looked at the star picking in front of Guan Lide, and smiled.
Guan Lide looks at Yan Zhaoge: "You are Yan Zhaoge? It is really extraordinary, but you must master the celestial soldiers left by the Emperor of You Ming. You are still far away."
He has one palm in his hand, and between the five commanding movements, as if countless stars crossed the sky.
Every star track has its own unique rules and trajectories, and it is wonderful.
Although Guan Lide came up with the advantage of being a realm, he pressed the people, but the number of martial arts roads did not seem so reckless.
It is a masterpiece of the stars, and it is both magnificent and ingenious.
At this moment, the stars in the flow, driving the empty space of Guan Lide, seems to be turned into a universe void.
"The person who is practicing the Zhou Guangtian book is really good, but it is not easy for me to win him."
Guan Lide said coldly: "But if you think that you can kill him, you can win me too, then you are too proud to forget."
"I will not be restrained by your trapped sword."
Yanzhao singer Li Mo green bamboo sticks want to hit the morning star Yuan Yang crown on his head, but Guan Lide's figure has become elusive.
The red swordsman of the sword was shining everywhere, but the stars were connected in a row, and the Yan Zhao song was rejected.
In the Xinghai, there is a more and more meteor falling, and it is overwhelming to the Yanzhao song.
The Yanzhao song has changed, and the sword has become a sword. The white sword is everywhere, and the meteor is annihilated.
The sun is hanging high in the sky, it is in the starry sea, it is also like the center of the universe.
However, between the stars and the sky, there is a golden star shining, blocking the way of the sun, which is the glory of the top-class sacred morning star of Guan Lide.
Guan Lide’s voice seemed to sound everywhere:
Your bamboo stick can’t hit my morning star’s crown, it’s the treasure that you have the sun, and you can’t use the power to the extreme. Can you help me?

Between the words, the sky, the stars are gradually dyed with a layer of gold.
The golden meteor shower was everywhere, and the whole void was hit with holes.
This is a Wu Sheng Jiuzhong, the strong realm of the late Xianqiao, the cooperation of the same top-class sacred forces, tyrannical.
A large-scale attack, but any one of the golden meteors, may kill a strong man of the Wushen seven realm.
Such a large-scale meteor shower has fallen, and the strong people of Wusheng Eight Reality have no top-grade sacred body protection, and they can't stand it!
"Pity your father and son are both talented, and it is not easy to practice. I will give you a clear road." Guan Lide said faintly: "Cultivate the four swords of the immortal, the upper bounds of the world do not have your own place, Give it to me, go ahead early."
Yan Zhao song smiled, the sun prints retracted his head, opened the curtain of the sun, blocking the bombardment of the golden meteor shower.
Both sides are the forces that are just to the sun, and they keep touching each other.
Yan Zhaoge will unveil the sacred sword of the sacred sword, cooperate with the sun, and attack the attack of Guan Lide.
"Today, I dare to commit the people of Guangshan Mountain, and I don't want to go." Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Is it important to practice the four swords of Xian Xian?"
He applied the yin and yang fingers to his left hand, and moved the golden meteor that fell on the sky that day, and hit the side of the Xuancheng Wang and Shidao people.
There, the two great dynasty dynasties who lost five fires and seven birds and the tortoises, in the face of Yan Di’s earth-shattering attack, have been dangerous!
Taiyi broke through the world, and even their retreat must be sealed together!
Guan Lide replied: "I don't know the high-ranking junior!"
He has a palm in his hand, and between the stars, he resists the yin and yang of Yan Zhaoge.
This is a change in his star-studded movement in a star-studded school. To a certain extent, it has the same effect as the yin and yang.
Not as yin and yang refers to subtlety, but Guan Li De Xiu as the realm is far above the Yan Zhao song, controlling the stars to resist the role of yin and yang.
At the same time, between the stars and rivers, the sun marks must be shaken, so that the sun marks off the top of Yanzhao songs.
The stellar rain turns on the sky and turns into a huge vortex, starry.
The vortex is everywhere, devour everything, destroy everything, sweep the world!
Time and space seem to have lost meaning at this moment.
Guan Lide, the realm of Wu Sheng’s nine-fold realm, has hit all his strength and will take Yan Zhao’s song as soon as possible.
Otherwise, when Yan Di solves the other side of Xuan Cheng Wang, they will come over and fight against Yan Zhao Ge.
Guan Lide has already seen that Yan Di’s five-line Da Luo Xian body hard anti-Xuan Cheng Wang shot, the hands of the dragon sword, squatting on the king of Xuan Cheng!
"But..." Guan Lide’s hands came out together and pressed down. The horrible Xinghai whirlpool slammed into Yan Zhao’s song:
I am faster!

The Xinghai whirlpool reached the top of Yanzhao's song and burst into bursts!
As if the stars are gathering, twisting to the extreme, consuming all the existence of the void, and then destroying together!
That amazing power, even a vaguely chaotic burst, the horror of the big bang!
Yan Zhaoge's eyes have a flash of light.
He laughed happily: "You can't run now."
Directly received the dark green bamboo stick, Yan Zhaoge both palms stick out to the top of the head. (To be continued.)