: 948. Who represents the glory of the big day?

The golden golden lotus bursts, and the golden flames dance in a row.
The three-legged mountain people want to retreat, want to withdraw, but still too late.
In the face of these golden fires, the top-grade sages Jinwu burning knives can finally come in handy.
The three-legged mountain gate did not dare to hesitate, and quickly slashed his sword to resist the fierce fire in front of him.
The golden wreckage in the soul flag was threatened, reawakened, and flew spontaneously to resist the horrible flame.
The golden fire lotus burst, although most of the power was directed to attack the three-legged mountain, but there is also boundless fire surrounding the Yan Zhao song.
Yan Zhaoge took the sun print from Ahu's hand, and the sun shined through the room to stop the flame from invading.
"If I have to kill my life, I will plant Jinlian in the fire." He shook his head and said: "It is easier said than done. This wonderful fire Jinlian is really fierce and difficult to control."
The fierce fire of the golden fire broke out, but it came quickly and went fast.
After Yan Zhao’s songs withstood the initial outbreak, they held up the sun-printed bodyguards, took out the road and opened the road, and then rushed to the Sanjiashan people!
Since he wants to leave the remnant of Jinwu, of course, he will not let the souls be consumed in the sea of ​​fire.
Was bombarded by the golden fire, whether it is the three-legged mountain or the golden soul, it is badly hurt.
The Shangpin holy soldier Jinwu burned the knives, which was originally wounded by Yan Zhaoge’s dark green bamboo sticks. At this moment, it is even scarred.
The crack on the blade is as fine as the crack of the spider silk.
A top-class sacred soldier seems to be broken at any time.
Finally, the fire broke out the most, but before they took a breather, Yan Zhao song followed suit.

Look at who represents the glory of the big day?
Yan Zhao’s laughter, the palm of the hand grabbed the sun print, held high above the head, and then crashed toward the foot of the three-legged mountain!
Under one blow, Fan Tianshu, Yin Yang Tianshu, and Sun God Dian all have the same mysterious unity.
The foreground of the three-legged mountain gate is changing, as if the sun star on the sky is descending from the sky, and even the whole piece of the sky is collapsed together. All the weights are blessed above the setting sun, and the power is destroyed!
He was helpless, with a long-handled sword yawed, his hands up and up, intercepting the blow.
The sun was blown and the Jinwu burning knives trembled fiercely.
In the center of the handle, it was bent and almost broken!
Straight long-handled knives, hard and smashed into an arc!
Yan Zhao song succeeded in a move, but did not continue to pursue, but the body suddenly slammed back.
Next to the three-legged mountain warrior intends to shake the soul flag to help their own head, but Yan Zhaoge has a vague red flash of light.
In the red mansions, Yan Zhaoge has come to the soul flag in an instant!
The three-legged mountain gate was shocked and wanted to intercept, but it was too late.
Yan Zhaoge refers to the sword, a sword stabbed into the eyebrows of the three-legged mountain warriors.
One is called the of martial arts, and it is fallen, and it is not shocking.
The ghost flag he held was in the Yanzhao singer.
After Yan Zhaoge murdered and captured the flag, he directly threw the soul flag into the group dragon temple and suppressed it. Then he turned back and lifted the sun seal, and then hit the three-legged mountain gate.
The green bamboo sticks are reproduced, and a stick is used to kill the Jinwu burning knives.
The next moment, Yanzhao singer pressed down, grabbed the sun, and bowed to the opponent.
The old man is stunned: "You are surnamed Yan, you are not proud, the son will not let you go, the old man is waiting for you below..."
If the words are not finished, Yan Zhao’s song is pressed against the sun and has already fallen!
"Killing you will not make me feel proud." Yan Zhao song grinned: "As for the son of your mouth can take me, and you don't have to worry about it."
The other hand raised his hand to resist, but saw his own hands, and it melted into the dazzling sunshine.
First hands, then arms, and finally to the top of the head.
The last memory in his life is the voice of Yan Zhaoge: "Yes, I still want to thank you. Without you, I have to break the eyes of so many wonderful golden lotuses. Maybe I need to spend more time, and now save a lot of trouble."
Under the horror of the sun, this old man seems to be melted, engulfed by the glory of the day, and died without a trace!
The Yanzhao singer kept going and killed all the three-footed martial artists.
Outside the Zongyuanguan, at the foot of Chongshan, there are several three-legged mountain martial artists who stay here.
They stared at the front, a small gold knife, broken into two.
The blade that had been flashing and shining was completely dull and dull, as if it was covered with dust.
Several three-legged mountain warriors are all in the face of the shackles.
Because the golden knife looks like this at the moment, it means that the three-legged mountain gate has fallen!
Although it is still uncertain about the two treasures of the Zongmen, the soul flag and the top quality sacred soldiers Jinwu burning the knife of the safety, but I am not optimistic about it.
The three-legged mountain warriors who entered Zongyuanguan may even be wiped out!
The three-legged mountain warriors who came to the treasure hunt are all the top players in the door.
But now the first master of the martial art as the head is also degraded, most of the treasures have no hope, do not say, Sanzuoshan will be particularly badly hurt.
They failed this adventure.
Not only did not gain, but it will be a heavy loss, and may even make them fall into the clouds, and it is difficult to maintain their status in the Qingfeng Plateau.
"What to do?" Several people looked at a middle-aged man together.
That is also a Wu Shengqiang who is in the realm of Xianqiao.
Wu Sheng Qiu, the repair of the realm of Xianqiao, the second master of the three-legged mountain to find treasure, dedicated to stay here.
He stared at the broken golden knife in his hand, and after a short absence, he quickly returned.
"According to the instructions before going in the door, follow the plan." The middle-aged man said with a deep voice: "Whether they are in trouble because of other treasure hunters, they are still under the ban on protection." Take the treasure, hope is already awkward."
"At this moment, only when the water is stirred up, there is a last hope. If things are not possible, and the situation is chaotic, we are more likely to accept the surviving same door and evacuate here."
After all, he did not climb, but turned and left the foot of the mountain.
The other three-legged Yamatakes were not surprised, and they all followed him.
Not far away, the fog rises and is hidden in the fog, and there is a huge lake.
These three-legged mountain martial artists suspended above the lake and looked down and saw that the lake was constantly rolling.
The lake did not reflect their appearance, but instead presented a chaotic scene of chaos.
It turned out that the lake was actually a gap in time and space, connecting the Dongfu to the other world.
When the Dongfu was opened, there was also a sense of strangeness. I hope that I can reach the Zongyuanguan Dongfu in front of the time and space.
But the opposite person is not like Yan Zhaoge and the three-legged mountain warrior, each with a half-breaking dust.
Therefore, although those who find the gateway road, but lack of keys, road signs, can only be outside the door.
The people of the three-legged mountain entered the cave point of Dongfu, just near the lake, and found this side for the first time.
In the past, they are certainly not willing to have someone else to share a piece of it.
But at this moment, seeing that they have fallen, the three-legged Yamatakes certainly don't mind, and find another competitor for the dominant Yan Zhaoge.
The leading Sanzushan Xianqiao was repaired as an elder, and the half-faced dust was taken out of the face and put into the lake.
Then a group of three-legged mountain martial artists stepped back, far away, and went to the mountain where Zong Yuanguan was located.
The next moment, the lake suddenly stirred up and skyrocketed!
A clear phoenix sounded through the clouds.
I saw a phoenix and took the lead out of the lake!