The 100 Zero Nine Chapters Fuxiqin!

When the sun is shining, the clouds rise through the sky, and Fuxi and the candle are emptied against each other. See 1 wool 3 Chinese network

Fuxi does not know that the candle nine yin has been separated into the body possession by Ye Jia’s Spiritual Body. Only when he is still the ancestor of the witches, is the expression of sorrow.

In any case, if you want to cross the sea, you have to fight really hard. I saw Fuxi with one hand and one wave, and there was a flash of light in front of me.

The brilliance of the brilliance, a golden light of the ancient zither will be manifested, its dragon and phoenix carving, suffocating vaginal, 浑浑spiritual power reveals, the appearance is outstanding.

Fu Yuqin!

Ye Jia looks lightly at Fuxi.

Fuxi volleyed in the clouds, placed on the legs of the piano, and both hands stroked the strings.

“铮-” The strings are lightly shocked, and the fairy sounds sway. Although the ethereal is slight, it is filled in the moment and spread throughout the Great Desolate World.

Xuan Li is vast and breathtaking.

Ye Jia expression Indifferent, his body flashed a trace of black glow, and immediately flew up and stood up, the force of darkness surged out, all-knowing.

He also didn’t want to show all the strengths of this body too early, so he only used a little bit of dark power to fight Fuxi.

Fuxi was lightly dusted, and the hand plucked the strings, and the sound of the sound rose. Only when he heard the sound of “铮-“, an invisible sound wave broke through.

It seems to be a ripple of time and space, invisible, but 373 is unfathomable. Once it is in time and space, it is unstoppable and straightforward.

Ye Jia is a palm of one hand, and the five fingers are open. The power of darkness is turbulent, and the light of the sun is shattered. It seems as if the ink is dyed, and the sound is from Hollow.

“hōng lòng 隆—”

The thunder rumble, a fiery red arc flashing, the dust of the dust, the Vice Admiral, is divided into two, one side is the power of Ye Jia’s darkness, and the other is the power of Fuxi’s music.

The power of darkness and the power of the chords are in the Hollow, neither giving way to the other, with the thunder and the flashing light, the Lightning arc, deadlocked.

Fuxi looked toward Ye Jia, his face was extremely dignified, and the hands of Fu Yuqin flashed, and a movement technique came out.

Ye Jia drives the power of the darkness, and it is endless, and it does not fall into the wind with Fuxi.

In this scene, the Lich and the two races are all alarmed. On the one hand, the singularity of the two people’s fighting methods is a unique one of Great Desolate World, which is difficult to imitate.

Moreover, it is very different when the candle nine yin has such a strength.

You must know that Fuxi is the Expert of the Quasi-Spirit, and Divine Ability all-knowing.

And the candle nine is one of the twelve ancestors, and Strength is not unusual in the quasi-holy, but it can compete with Fuxi.

“Is Jiuyin regaining the previous Strength?” Unlike the others, the twelve ancestors knew much about the candle and the yin, knowing that he was greatly lost due to the loss of the light, and he thought so at this time. With.

“If the Jiuyin Strength is exhausted, then our Odds of success will be greatly increased!” The ancestors were excited.

At this moment, only listen to “hōng lòng”, the fire of the red arc suddenly shocked, and immediately turned into a flying fire scattered everywhere, burning Hollow empty.

The power of darkness was turned back, and the power of the piano sounds shattered. The two of them smashed together and matched each other.

The clouds are spurting, and the wind is mad.

Above the sky, Ye Jia is standing opposite, imposing manner.

The East Emperor was too dignified and said to Jin Peng: “The demon teacher, how is this candle?”

Jinpeng still doesn’t know that the candle is actually the avatar of his own master, but the master’s singer still remembers that he knows that this candle is not the same as the general, and most of them have something to do with the Master, so that it is ambiguous to say: “Nature It is extremely strong.”

Too one hearing this is alarming.

You must know that he was the first person under the Great Desolate sage, but he was defeated in Jinpeng’s hands. Jin Peng’s Strength can be imagined.

Now Jin Peng is bluntly saying that the candle is too strong, so what is the point of the Strength of the candle?

Dong Huang Taiyi feels that the bottom of the heart is full of haze, which seems to be somewhat unacceptable.

It’s hard to come to an Expert Fuxi, but the Strength of this candle is soformable, forcibly offsets the advantages of Fuxi.

Fuxi saw the candle and broke his tone, and he was not shocked. After all, he did not intend to really defeat anyone. In a sense, he came here just for courting death that’s all…

Then he put the strings at the same time, and the sound of “铮铮铮” sounded again and again, and countless sound waves came, and the wind and the clouds, the lightning and the thunder, the sky and the sky, the sky was full of clouds.

Hao Hao Qin sound came to the scene, turned into a billion-year-old sharp sword aura, the color is flowing, reflecting the world.

Ye Jia expression is the same, the two arms are vibrating, the power of the darkness of the whole body is surging, and the sky is turned into a glory of the heavens, making the All Things’ End around the world dark and without any light.

The darkness of the ink is covered with thousands of miles, the sound waves flow, the swords are as dusty, the thunder bursts, and the arcs fly.

“hōng lòng 隆-” bloody thunder glittering endlessly, cut through the sky, surrounded by hundreds of millions of souls.

“very powerful ……” The ancestors look at the strange candle, and the depths of the heart have been greatly shocked. They really can’t understand why the strength of the candle is restored to the level before the dragon and the phoenix in such a short period of time.

Even now, the candle nine yin only uses the power of darkness, and it can compete with Fuxi, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low.

Fuxi Fei refers to the bomb, the sound of the music is like Tao, the endless stream, the lore of all-knowing!

Hundreds of millions of sword aura turned into a streamer, straight to tear the dark!

Donghuang Taiyi looks at the billions of screaming aura, Rao is his cultivation base and can’t help but shrink the pores, muttering: “There is a saint shelter, Strength really is not the same… ridiculously, I sit down and look at myself. Seen as the first person under the saint.”

Thinking of this, the face of Dong Huang Taiyi could not help but reveal a bit of self-deprecating color, and shook the shook head bitterly.

Ye Jia expression Indifferent, arms waving, boundless darkness is like a huge wave, and suddenly hit the hundreds of millions of sword aura.

“boom–“

Just listen to the loud noise of Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering cry, the Thunder is full of the world, the voice is beautiful!

The darkness and the streamer annihilated together, and a vast expanse of power was filled with the glory of the storm. Only the blue sky was washed, and it was calm.

As if everything had never happened, Ye Jia and Fu Xi were opposite each other, and Fu Xi still had two hands to sing the piano, and his face was as usual.

All sentient beings were amazed at the two peerless Expert’s fighting methods.

I saw the body of Fuxi standing upright, and the Fuqin in the hand stood in front of him, one hand bent over the piano, one side of the side stroking the strings, the vast breath assaults the senses.

“铮-” The sound of the piano is shocking, and the strength of the singularity is soaring, like a cloud, a rush of anger, if there is any terrifying Strength, it will be manifested in this Great Desolate World!