Purple emperor, black dragon!

In the face of the oppression of the law of the strong in the polar environment, the supernatural ideas of the xuanjie warriors could not be countered. Therefore, Guli and Mo Tianyun did not fight, but the purple emperor and the black dragon did.

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although the cultivation strength of the two is not as good as that of the night sky king, it is impossible to say that the night sky king wants to crush them by their breath alone.

Although the law of Yemo heavenly king is as heavy as a mountain, the purple emperor's invincible belief and the Black Dragon Prince's inheriting the tyrannical will of the ancient magic dragon, both have the power to startle the heaven and have no fear of the other party...

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"what is this

"The purple light, the Black Dragon... The terrible breath, actually can resist the night Mo Heavenly King Lord, this is... The earth level rule!"

"They are really super strong in the land level! Master Hanyu's followers are so strong...

except for Luo Nan and other people who know that hanyu Xiaotian is abnormal in their team, the rest of the martial arts and Fuwen masters in the third region of Haotian city are shocked.

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the so-called "hearing is false, seeing is believing". Before hearing that the tianmenmen, Shenfeng family and other major forces have been destroyed, people have no intuitive feeling.

Now, when they feel the power of the purple emperor and the black dragon, they really feel the incomparable shock.

At the same time, in the Fuwen temple, the feeling of conviction and awe for Hanyu Xiaotian, which had just been suppressed by the Yemo heavenly king, rose again...

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"you are so powerful that you dare to resist me..."

feel the two strong breath around Hanyu Xiaotian and the awe of Hanyu in the Fuwen temple Smile at the eyes of the day, night Mo king in the face of a change at the same time, the heart is also an anger.

Then, a more surging breath suddenly appeared, that heavy mountain like breath, under the command of the night Mo king, instantly began to soar.

However, just at the time when this new storm is about to break out, the eastern holy mark just blinked his eyes, then waved his hand gently and said with a faint smile...

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"ha ha, you are the elite of Haotiancheng people, and even more important people and things. Our common goal is those powerful and terrifying spirits in the different world. Why should we do it Did it hurt the peace?

Master Hanyu talisman, deputy governor, also said for a while. I don't want any internal self consumption of our people's strength. Don't take it to heart... "

however, with the Oriental holy mark waving inadvertently, a faint wave appears in the temple of talisman ~

this faint fluctuation is just a trace that can not be checked, and it appears in the void inexplicably, as if it was there originally.

At the same time, an empty, infinite and boundless artistic conception emerges from the indistinct trace...

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"eh... This is..."

in the consciousness perception, when the simple trace appears, the heavy pressure that condenses in the whole Fuwen temple is like a mountain and sea, as if suddenly encountering some vent place and suddenly being inhaled In the trace which seems to be infinitely large and infinitely small, it dissipates in an instant.

It just disappears in the blink of an eye...

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in the blink of an eye