Chapter 855: I went to the clothes and asked for flowers.

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"boom..."
The youth made a roar, and then, I saw that the whole world was shaking, and countless black breaths all rushed toward the youth, and the youth’s explosive atmosphere became stronger and stronger, even thin. The hands of the nine-color light curtains were also erupted, and a powerful force broke out, which directly shattered the nine-color light curtain that Xiang Yang had sent out.
"boom..."
"Booming..."
After seeing that he finally recovered his freedom, the youth was excited, and the whole person quickly retreated toward the rear, and instantly appeared in the distant void, until he was only a few miles away from Xiangyang’s foot. With a satisfied color on his face, he smiled and looked at Xiang Yang, and his voice snarled. "After the restoration of this seat is completely restored to the peak, it is your time of death."
"boom..."
Then, the young man opened his arms, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool. The black and red magic of the whole world was all transferred into his body, making his whole person’s breath The rest is lifted.
"Is this guy still not seeing that the strength of the two sides is too big? I really thought that his repairs were all restored to the peak and could be invincible in the world. Hey, is it so mad before he entered the devil?" I went over and looked at the beautiful and ethereal sect of the sect of the sacred priest, with a curious color on his face. Can it make a person stupid after entering the devil? This guy really feels that he has absorbed the magic of the world and will be repaired to the peak. He can really be invincible in the world. I really don't know where he came from.
Xiang Yang has already seen it. Even if this guy is swallowing up this small world, the degree of cultivation that can be promoted cannot be strong enough. The strength of Xiang Yang at this moment has surpassed the fairy, even this young How to improve the most will reach the robbery period. In the absence of the catastrophe, even if he is strong, it is impossible to become a fairy, because these magical powers are simply not enough to support him to promote That level.
The eyes of the ethereal patriarchs looked at Xiang Yang, and his face was not shocked. Only when his eyes were on Xiang Yang’s face, her eyes would have a slight flash of light. She shook her head gently and whispered. Said Xiangyang, "The past is gone, this devil is so cruel, if it is put out to the outside world, it will definitely harm the people, and also ask Xiangkeqing to kill this demon, so that he will not go out to harm the people."
At this time, the ethereal patriarchs directly called Xiang Yang as a guest, and no longer like Xiang Yang’s reverence for Xiang Yang’s fear of offending Xiang Yang.
"hiss..."
After Xianghua’s words were spoken, Xiang Yang did not respond, but Qingfengge had already taken a breath, and he groaned in his heart.
It’s true that the most poisonous woman’s heart is true. This woman, Just crying and shouting to come to her Taoist, and seeing the other side to kill her, she decided to change the tone directly, but to destroy the other side."
It’s really the ethereal patriarch, and it’s getting too fast. So long ago, in order to be able to ask Xiang Yang to save people, she even put down her identity as a giant in the door, and lowered her posture infinitely, showing how she is affectionate to the Taoist. .
After hearing the sound of the Qingfengge Pavilion’s main sigh of relief, the singer of the ancestors said,
When he was enchanted, he was already awake, and he had already anticipated the final outcome that might have occurred. I, because I am the only person in his life who is related, let me promise, if he sees him again in the future, and he is completely demonized, he must kill him because he does not want to see his own evil. The appearance of the eternal life, therefore, since he is completely enchanted at the moment, I should naturally help him complete his last wish."
"Cough... It's true, even if I don't want to be like this myself." After seeing his own thoughts discovered by the sect of the patriarchs, the Qingfengge cabinet suddenly burst into tears and explained quickly.
Xiang Yang looked at the volley and tens of thousands of miles away, and was concentrating on the youth of the countless black and red magic in this small world. Smile.
"boom..."
When Xiang Yang had not spoken yet, he suddenly heard a roar of sound. The central part of the world was suddenly exploding, and a sword with a size of 100 feet was washed from the bottom. From now on, with a strong sword, fly directly toward the youth.
"The next product is a sword."
Xiang Yang, who had already prepared to destroy the young man, saw the accidental color when he saw the sword flying up. The face that had already been raised was put down again, and then he looked at it quietly. The sword that the handle flew up from under the ground.
"The of heaven and earth will not lie to me. The foundation of this small world is such a fairy, and it is still a sword. Although it is not comparable to my Promise Sword, it is also very good."
Xiang Yang whispered to himself, although he was also looking for the atmosphere of this fairy, but since this small world was developed based on the fairy, it can be said that the whole small world is carrying the fairy. Breath, therefore, even if he is not so easy to find the place where the fairy is located, nowadays, there is really a sword born, Xiang Yang has a kind of surprise to get the Tianzhu pie.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time."
When the young people saw this powerful and powerful sword, not only did not reveal the color of shock, but his face showed a fascinating color, his hands glared at the law, and a black-red magical flame broke out, roaring. The scriptures were imprinted on the Excalibur. Suddenly, this sword seemed to meet the master, and instantly flew toward the youth, and flew around him meekly.
"Well, the ancestors of this ancestors finally came out with this magic weapon."
The young man grasped this sword in one hand, and his face was full of excitement. His true identity was the Descendant of the super-small genius of this small world. Therefore, he knew how to control this. The law of the sword of the sword, otherwise, the fairy magic is not inconsistent, he has turned the magic, how can he control this sword?
"Boom..." The young man holding the sword has a strong and unmatched breath. Although he is magical, he has two extremes when he is combined with the fairy sword. Killing the big devil in the world, on the other hand, it is surrounded by fairy scent. After two distinct breaths are revealed in his body, the momentum of his whole person becomes as earth-shattering as if it can destroy everything. The fairy magic is two heavens.
"Is this a fairy?"
When I saw this sword, whether the face of the patriarch or the master of the Qingfeng Pavilion changed, the sword would have an unparalleled effect on the practitioner. The original youth was very strong. However, it is only the equivalent of the fit period. At this moment, the sword is in hand. The strength of his outburst has reached a stronger level. Even at this moment, both of them doubt whether this young man has already broken through. The boundary of the comprehension has reached the level of the immortal.
"Booming..."
However, when the two men had not reacted from the shock, they heard a roar of constant noise, followed by an earth-shattering scent of destruction in this world.
"This world is going to be destroyed."
It is sensed that the world is shaking, and then it is avalanche. In the sky, a series of void cracks appear directly, and the chaos of chaos is surging, and the chaotic gas of destruction is constantly erupting, accelerating this world. The collapse of the ground, as well as the numerous cracks that broke out on the ground, broke out with the power of chaos that destroyed the atmosphere. At this moment, the whole world began to be continually destroyed.
"What should I do?"
The face of the Qingfeng Pavilion and the Lord of the Eternal Monk has suddenly changed. Although they are the strongest of the peak of the distraction, under the power of the destruction of the world, it is impossible to resist the power of destruction. Looking at Xiangyang, only Xiang Yang can take them out of this ruined little world.
"Go to hell."
At this time, the young man in the distant high-altitude broke out with an earth-shattering atmosphere. With a sword in hand, he directly smashed a sword toward Xiangyang.
"boom..."
The powerful swordsmanship and the strange magical spirit broke out in it. The strength of this sword is enough to be the same as the power of the self-cultivator of the robbery period. A sword smashed through, and far away, a strong and powerful The sword's intentions made the Lord of the Eternal Master and the Qingfeng Pavilion both trembled.
"The light of the ants."
Xiang Yang sighed and stretched out his right hand, and the light palm of his hand was shot. His right hand was crystal clear, slender and white, beautiful and innocent. It was not like the hand that a rough man should have. Even this hand will make countless women blame.
"boom..."
After such a light palm shot, suddenly a breathtaking atmosphere burst into flames, and the nine colors of light condensed, instantly turning into a palm of light with a colorful radiance, a palm print that exudes nine colors of light. Pushing through the sky, all the places where the void has calmed down, no matter the sword that can destroy the earth and the power of destruction caused by the collapse of the world, all of them will suddenly become old and never again. There is any violent influence.
"This... how come?"
"No, how can there be such a strong person in the lower bounds? You are not a lower bound, are you a fairy? No, no, how can you..."
"boom..."
When the young people saw the power of this palm, they suddenly changed their face. Then the sword in the hands of the sword broke out. When the sword was used to resist the attack of Xiangyang, it was too late to listen to the sound of 'bang’. Passing over, this palm, which exudes a colorful light, instantly slammed on him, causing him to explode in an instant.
"Booming..."
At the same time as the youth explosion came, the void that was originally held by this palm was suddenly erupted, and the more violent destructive power flowed through it. The earth-shattering explosion came from all directions, regardless of the item. Yang, their feet are still in the sky, all of them collapse in an instant, and this small world has entered the stage of total destruction.
"let's go."
Xiangyang's sleeves were rolled up, and the sword was instantly turned into a stream of light that he had earned in his hands. Then he directly disappeared in the same place with the ethereal patriarch and the Qingfeng Pavilion.
"Booming..."
Just as the three disappeared, this world exploded in an instant, as if there was a constant explosion of gunpowder barrels that had been suppressed, and at this moment, the world collapsed instantly.
"boom..."
A small world, together with the young man who has been completely enshrined and repaired to be a self-cultivator who is comparable to the robbery period, is destroyed invisible, and the power of chaos emerges. After a long time, the chaos of the void regains its calm and there is no such small world. Any trace of existence.
This small world is the ancestral vein of the young man. It was founded by a strong fairy. The ultimate destruction is also disappeared along with the youth’s form and spirit. It’s the so-called fate, this is the case. The number is fixed in the number of heavens.