The killing became more and more terrible. The huge black ball was getting closer and closer, as if it would fall down in the next moment.

The sky of Daming Lake is completely black.

With the sword of the princes, Qingyang is finally exhausted and exhausted.

When the war between Qin and Mongolia was boiling, the shadow of the sword grew faster and faster, and it revealed a certain charm, which was the posture of sword immortal.

Huaiyang ion is also fighting against a group of haos. Both sides are boiling. He laughs and laughs wildly and freely. There is an indescribable temperament pervading.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Yifan is always silent, as if waiting for something.

Finally, the man who came down from the deck made a move to Dong qianya, and the mighty Shenwei shop rolled out. He put out his big hand like a God and pressed it here.

The ten sides of heaven and earth roared and roared. In the big hands, it was like the cover of heaven and earth, which suppressed everything, Taoism, and the aura of heaven and earth.

He came step by step with a deep voice: "surrender or die."

Dong qianya laughed: "are you pursuing it?"

The man said: "yes, the main door, I have no time to explain with you, do not submit, then die." It's a very simple choice, but it includes hegemony and strength.

This is the style of the palazzo.

Dong qianya put aside all kinds of emotions and calmed down her face. When the big hand fell down, she burst out of her mind, blooming with halos, forming a barrier.

Whoosh!

The breeze blowing, set off her long skirt and hair, her beautiful posture and angelic face, are in this moment the best bloom and foil.

Landing like a fairy.

Oh!

A light chirp in the body reverberates in the sky of Daming Lake. It is a snow-white crane. It seems to have recovered from the ancient times. After a light chirp, it spreads its wings.

"Dream 3000, only you have."

"My heart, my law, my way..."

"You are all I have, and so do I She whispered, step by step to the man, with the sky god awn, crane rainbow, soft eyes suddenly become fierce.

Two bundles of cold awns were cut out. They were incomparably thick, with a terrible divine power. They ran through the man's hands, sweeping the world and destroying the withered and decayed.

It's so powerful.

If the man is the God of war in the world, then she is the female god of war over the nine days. Her eyebrows and frowns, as well as her movements and stillness, carry with her powerful charm of Tao.

The breath of the sacred is more and more intense.

All the strong men and disciples of Daming Lake felt this wave and couldn't help but be pleased. It was the trend of huangmu's mental method towards great success.

You know, this is the mind method of emperor level!

It is close to Tao.

This is Dong qianya's state at this moment.

Even Lin Yifan, who was on the top of the mountain, was also surprised. Dong qianya felt strange to him. When he was in the state of God King, he had the feeling of being a god Zang state.

"That crane should be her origin."

"Terrible mind."

"Close to Tao!" People were shocked.

The man is numb, his hands are pierced, he is always calm, there is no wave in his eyes, if we say that the saint of Daming Lake was defeated so easily, it is worthy to be called Saint.

There was a ray of light in his body, not very sacred, but full of a deep.

As soon as he raised his mouth, he waved his big hand again. For a moment, the wind was blowing in the sky and the dust was flying all over the sky. The terrible intention of killing rushed to Dong qianya.

He stepped out and pressed his fingertips down. He had a special method and a thread of divine power, which was the power only the ancient gods in the legend could have.

The supernatural power is far from ordinary, and its strength is terrible. This is the inside story that the divine Zang state is superior to the divine king.

Bang!

Click!

Boom

The void is penetrated, the world is broken, and a touch of darkness blooms here, growing bigger and bigger, covering Dong qianya's whole person.

Her face turned pale with horror.

At this time, a strong man exclaimed: "great destruction."

This is a terrible technique in the holy palace. It is said that once the great destruction appears, it will destroy everything, and there is almost nothing to resist, unless you are far more powerful than the caster, that is, the power to suppress.

But Dong qianya's realm and strength are obviously not comparable to him.

Black mans more and more flourishing, and finally submerged the whole person of Dong qianya.

"Saint..."

"Damn it, protect the virgin."

"Asshole, let the saint out."

"Don't be impulsive. He's too powerful." Daming Lake's disciples, one by one suffocated, angry, heart full of unwilling, eyes red.

Is it over?

The virgin lost?Who is this person?

people are in a daze, and their hearts are full of bitterness.

"Asshole, let me go."

"Ah! Don't touch me. " Qingli's female disciple, constantly exclaimed, looked pale and full of despair in her eyes.

"Ha ha ha..." The red haired man's laughter wantonly, he swept the whole Daming Lake: "the holy palace will come to the world, surrender!"

Hum!

The book of space erupted into the divine awn, and then flew out, suspended on the top of the emperor's mother's head.

She was shocked.

The young man in white laughed and said, "you are going to recover."

At the top of the mountain, Lin Yifan looks here.

But at this time, from the empty air came an impatient voice: "do you make enough?"

Judging from the voice, the speaker should be very young, about 20 years old, indifferent, but has a kind of unspeakable divine power.

After hearing this sentence, the killing of the whole Daming Lake intensified.

Gollum!

Qin Meng opened the wine pot, and the sword light burst out all over the sky, drowning the front.

Huaiyang ion exclaimed, the power of blood revived, purple blood throughout his whole person, he came here like a demon God, powerful power, terrible breath, furious momentum

The two men started to kill, and the speed of the attack was faster and faster.

All of a sudden, the red haired man pressed the finger, which quickly enlarged, as thick as a mountain, with a special method and powerful divine power.

The direction of this pressure is Qin Meng.

Lin Yifan frowns and wants to make a move, but Xia Xiaoxiao has gone out.

She looks calm, step by step, elegant body reappearance, fingertips blend with some kind of breath fluctuation, more and more intense, the discussion of the rising sun gradually emerged.

Different from Li Yi, her rising sun is from behind, the golden light is more and more intense, and finally blooms.

Yeah?

The red haired man frowned and seemed to notice something. Then, his fingers seemed to be pressed into the swamp and couldn't move.

Pen!

The rising sun broke out and rushed to the red haired man. His face changed greatly and his pupils shrank suddenly. All the methods worked at this moment. The magic army revived and wanted to guard himself in it.

However, the power of the supernatural power was so powerful that the golden light flooded his whole person.

Boom!

After an earth shaking noise, even his screams were drowned in it, and the violent aftershocks quickly rippled out, covering hundreds of miles away.