Dao Yi San Li Donglai’s heart trembled as if the fog was full of unknowns

Many monks are boiling, too, and there are gray thick clouds emerging in all directions of the underground palace, which almost fall to the ground. An ancient qi machine comes out with strong fighting gas.
"This is kill array, not necessarily Dojo."
Ji Haoyue look a clot to perceive the wrong, they didn’t touch any machine, but there is such a law, and it is very likely that someone is secretly trying to swallow nature.
Boom
In a flash, the light shook his body, and he sent out a thousand feet of brilliance to break the mountains and rivers, which was as frightening as the gods.
Near the fog, a shadow was looming, hidden by the holy light, and when it was exposed, it raised its hand and slapped it.
People look at it. It’s a white man. It’s so common that it’s hard to recognize it when thrown into the crowd, but it’s more powerful than terror. It’s rippling and forming a whirlpool.
"Where did this come from?"
The crowd is surprised, that is, the three injured saints are discolored, and this sudden appearance of few people is also that their level is not weaker than theirs.
Shake the light, keep your face the same, wave your hands, and the holy light is overwhelming. Every inch is terrible, and it makes your soul throb.
He turned out to be the direct result of the white man’s war, which roared and oscillated. The ancient temple showed its majestic strength, which was higher than that of all saints and made the pack change color.
And Ji Haoyue also looked and moved, but there was a pole of Euphorbia towards him. Immediately, he thought of the rising of the sea and the shooting of the moon, and directly framed the pole of Euphorbia generate gold iron.
Then a heroic man emerged from the fog, and his body was engraved with complicated and savage lines. The blood-gas ratio was stronger than that, but he waved the Euphorbia, and the moonlight was shattered. The whole person was pressed over.
There’s another one People are shocked, which is really surprising. It is comparable to the fact that the saints have appeared one after another and made a gesture of ambush.
Hey!
At this time, Li Yu, who is at the forefront of independence, has also been attacked. A figure is flying at the root, and there is no hidden approach, which is a blow.
His five fingers and ten thousand dark sword lights shot out and evolved into a sea of swords. The whole strangulation came over, and Wei Neng surprised all the males and made them feel cold.
"scattered!"
Li Yu’s negative hand was independent, and a huge underground palace was about to be overturned. The boiling of the lead cloud turned out to be the whole upside-down and majestic blood-gas sword sea pair, which met with a long shock and rumbled with a large ripple vortex.
"Dare to shoot the king?"
The monks were surprised that the pack was retreating, and anyone dared to shoot the Zhongzhou River-crossing Raptor.
It’s too bold.
Even in the meeting, San Ji Haoyue couldn’t help but look at it. They were also amazed at how strong they dared to make moves to the king.
"If you don’t look at it, since he dares to make moves, he won’t be weaker than the king."
"Take care of yourselves. You are doomed."
In the mist, there are two more sounds, and a gauze-clothed woman with purple hair and a demon’s eyes are fixed on the purple mansion saint demon moon directly.
Upon hearing this, many people shook the broken lead Yun Jian Sea, and suddenly a young man in black came out. His brow was cold and he had a magical meaning beyond the world.
It’s not evil or evil, but a deity, a deity.
"It’s a pity that Wang has been famous for a long time, but you can’t make up for my legacy today!"
The bearer is also very strong, and he just took a palm that looks dull but branded a black hole in the virtual. The disappearance of the method will definitely devour everything there.
"Interesting. It turns out that there are people like you in the wild."
Li Yu never let his foot on the ground raise his hand, which was also a palm print. It was bright and magnificent, and it turned into a red sun. The whole thing crashed into a black hole and both of them collapsed.
Bang!
The young man in black once again attacked like a ghost, which is more unpredictable than walking through the evil wind and howling. The evil spirit can kill everything in the world and destroy hordes.
Li Yu was full of vigor. He was as radiant as a sacred furnace, and his blood was as fierce as Wang Yang’s.
Boom
He vigorously waved his fist arm and hit nine dragons, each holding a bright golden sun.
People laughed and the palm of their hands became a vast expanse, and there was a big Kun leaping into the sky with a black moon.
Boom! The confrontation between the two made a terrible sound like a tsunami. The underground palace boiled and exploded into pieces, and in the distance, there was a landslide and a mountain was flattened.