The air flow in the void crack blew on the ground, and soon the void turbulence with the power of withering turned the ground into a barren, the funeral ghost wind surrounded the unrepentant, and the ferocious attack devoured the void turbulence that tried to erode the unrepentant body, and the naturally greedy burial ghost wind could not be pure and filthy or fragile and powerful, everything they touched was fertilizer and sacrifice that could increase their strength!

Xuan Yu Mania Dafa put his left arm under the sword under the dragon cutting platform, and countless dark red knives were wrapped around his arm like silk threads, and the light flashed, and the flesh and blood flew! The power of the dragon platform is both rigid and soft, in the face of the violent enemy, use the most violent power to give a head-on blow to break their heads and bleed their souls, and in the face of difficult enemies, they will use more difficult power to destroy them, for the punishment of the dragon clan, none of them are to make them die happily, the dark red wrapped around Xuanyou's left arm is like the tiniest blade densely piercing into the flesh and spinning desperately, cutting through every cell of him, tearing every muscle of him, shattering every inch of his bones, Rao is Xuanyou is so strong that he can't help but roar in pain, a handsome face is twisted and hideous, he watched his left arm slowly shatter in the air, turned into blood dust that is not even a blood mist! Scattered into mud and dust! Cutting the dragon platform can turn all the powerful dragons in the Hongmeng True Realm into a pile of blood dust in an artistic way!

"Roar!" The cold air was out of control, Xuan You's eyes spit out ice blue light and sent out a roar of the desolate beast, the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds surged, the hundred miles of glaciers appeared out of thin air, and the thousands of snow fields were endless, Yan Feng, who was scratched by the Great Heavenly Dragon Jade Armor, looked at Xuan You, who had broken one of his arms, in shock, and looked at the seven-yuan heavy water that instantly froze the Yan Dragons and Dragons, and his huge body suddenly trembled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Seven-yuan heavy water, seven-yuan heavy water, has actually been compressed into seven-yuan heavy water, Xuanyou, Xuanyou, you are Xuanyou, the peak of the royal road, half-step Lingdao, you have actually taken this step, what are you relying on!" Yan Feng spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, looking at Xuanyou who was roaring wildly with envy and jealousy, the dragon turtle and Ying Long belonged to the water, and also had the ability to compress the water spiritual power into Xuanyuan heavy water, because the pain was extremely intense and lost the self-control around Xuanyou, it was completely turned into a forbidden area, not to mention that it was the younger generation of the dragon turtles, and the younger generation of dragon turtles who were also able to compress the Xuanyuan heavy water were all frozen stupid by this cold air, even the void turbulence that was rolled into the vicinity of Xuanyu was also frozen in an instant, losing all the power of the void withering! The coldness of the Xuanyuan heavy water is five times higher, and the five-yuan heavy water is already a low temperature of thousands of degrees below zero, which shows how terrible and desperate the seven-yuan heavy water is!

Xuan You didn't have the heart to deal with Yan Feng, that kind of fatal pain swept through his body and mind, his eyes were staring at him with no regrets, he wanted to imprint the appearance of no regrets into his mind, and he would always remember the appearance of no regrets! The main reason for shrinking the ground into inches is the heaviness of the earth spirit turbidity qi, the weight is not a threat to the void at all, and what it really has no way to do is the monks above the Juxia Realm who are full of Heavenly Spirit Clear Qi, because of the characteristics of the Heavenly Spirit Clear Qi, the suction force of the void has no way to lock the erratic Juxia Realm monks, let alone imprison them and strangle them.

The broken gold in the eyes of the unrepentant eyes that came from the funeral spirit was like a bright galaxy, attracting the attention of all the Supreme Cliff Dragons on the battlefield where the dark clouds covered the sky, ordinary and unremarkable, exuding the weak aura of the immortal realm, and it was even more conspicuous against the backdrop of the powerful and terrifying funeral spirit.

"It's you, it's you, it's really you! I know that in the face of these ants, the dragon's blood is suppressed because of you! Almost shouted out this sentence in a crying voice, Yan Feng shook off the fragments of the Great Heavenly Dragon Jade with one claw, the blue-gold light in his eyes condensed the strong light like a starfall collapsing, absorbing all the stars of Zhou Tian and killing without regrets, the earth cracked, the magma erupted from the depths of the earth, and the earth was full of cracks within a thousand miles, and the magma rushed up to the sky with the black smoke of sulfur, converging into a magma river, the sky was completely dark, Yan Feng's roar was shocking for thousands of miles? The magma in the crust of the land of Zhongzhou received the traction of Yan Feng and boiled violently, one-eighth of the territory of Zhongzhou, the volcanoes within a radius of tens of thousands of miles in the entire northwest Xinjiang erupted together, the magma rolled down, rushed to the low-lying villages and towns, and the blazing killing intent erupted unabashedly, Yan Feng in the middle of the imperial path never suppressed the madness and demonic nature in his body, the fire was violent, close to the demon, the pro-fire person was pro-demon, and among the monks, the fire spirit root or the cultivation of fire attribute exercises were the most likely to fall into the demon path, because it was powerful and unruly.

Calmly looking at Yan Feng, who was frantically slaughtering the front, he was slightly surprised without regrets, and he was also a little contemptuous, forgetting the roots, living is a waste of life, and there are few dragons who dare to use the blood of the god of war to try to kill the royal family from ancient times to the present, and all of them have no good end.

"Ah, last time I asked you this question, who gave you the courage to urge the blood of the god of war in front of me and turn into a dragon in front of me. Without regret, he looked at Yan Feng, who was less than ten zhang away from him, the Yan Dragon, who was more than 1,300 zhang long and had a head bigger than the most magnificent and majestic mountain in Zhongzhou, and said softly. Yuan Daoyi has become a pawn in the Nine Dragons Guard and the enemy is frantically killed, there is no time to care about anything else, Yuan Xuan sat in the Nine Dragons Palace, slowly drinking tea, suddenly his movements froze, and cold sweat slowly flowed from the top of his head: "Yuan Qiong, tell my father, am I hallucinating?"

Yuan Qiong, a leader of the Nine Dragons Guard who was sitting with Yuan Xuan a long time ago, trembled uncontrollably, and a powerful threat, the breath of a giant dragon that could not be killed appeared unscrupulously within their perception range, and they clearly felt that the spiritual power fluctuations that appeared because of the uncontrollable power were not deliberately revealed, because this power could easily crush the joint attack of the Kyushu royal family!

"No, Dad, it's not an illusion, it's ...... This is a fucking dragon that has surpassed the Ming Dao Realm! The Burial Void Devouring Dragon Deification Technique is about to move, and we want to swallow it, but our cultivation is not enough at all, what should we do, I want to swallow it, Dad!" Yuan Qiong crushed the teacup in his hand with one hand, his eyes were swirled with magic light, and a demonic nature escaped from his body, the Yuan Royal Cultivation Burial Void Devouring Dragon Deification Technique and Tian Yuan Cang's Biochemical Dragon Technique were very eager to fight the powerful dragon, after all, they were from the Demon Sect, no matter how decent their exercises were, they couldn't completely get rid of that taste of greed, the more powerful the prey, the more excited they were, regardless of whether they had the ability to eat this prey alone or not!

"Go and see, what the hell is sacred!" Yuan Xuan let out a long roar, Yuan Qiong, Yuan Tianburi, Yuan Liangkong, Yuan Mingge and Yuan Zhou Lan and other Yuan Emperors tore the void at the same time, heading towards the northwest frontier, they wanted to hunt that giant dragon, a terrifying existence that had already surpassed the Kyushu cultivation line but had not been forcibly ascended, and it was very likely that it had been seriously injured!

Yan Feng's dragon eyes widened angrily, looking at the unrepentant who was standing less than three feet in front of it, the blazing dragon flame was even sprayed directly on the unrepentant face, but it was impossible to move in an inch, and a mysterious majestic power suddenly appeared, forming countless chains to bind its 1,300-zhang dragon body to death, and stuck deeply into its dragon scales to make it unable to move, the chains bloomed with ice-blue light, and the place where it touched the dragon's body kept emitting white smoke and emitting "zizi" The sound, followed by layers of Xuan Ice appeared, wrapping around every part of Yan Feng's body that was bound by chains.

"Tie the dragon rope, nail the dragon thorn, coil the dragon pillar, and cut the dragon platform, I don't know which of these four things do you want to taste first? There are also scales, sawhorns, cramps, peeling, filings, broken beads, soul killing, and claw breaking eight punishments, one by one, or at the same time? Yanlong, Yanlong, too arrogant, too arrogant. Stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yan Feng's eyebrows, and the Funeral Spirit Wind Seed fell directly on Yan Feng's eyebrows, and began to devour the essence blood unceremoniously!

"This ......" Yuan Xuan just walked out of the void, and then shuddered, and Yuan Qiong and other descendants took a step back, looking at the bridge of the continent of ice and fire, Yan Feng's huge body that was suspended by the dragon rope floated in the air, and let out a scalp-numbing scream, the golden essence blood was drawn out of the air and fell into the body of every wind killing guard, the face work burial spirits never did, they didn't even bother to cover up the transfer of Yan Feng's essence blood, there were more than 53,000 golden-red streams like magma from the center of its eyebrows were drawn out by the funeral spirit wind seedUnder the crimson scale armor, the blue-gold light spreads all over every meridian, and the reverse scales of Yan Feng completely turn into a little blue light, which is why it can't move, that's why it can't destroy the Fengtian battle soul - its power comes from the blood of the god of war, if the blood of the god of war is strong, it will be invincible in all directions; if the blood of the god of war is weak, it will be slaughtered by others!

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it! You're just a little immortal realm ant, why can't I kill you, why!" Yan Feng howled frantically, the dragon rope trapped it steadily, and the crazy struggle couldn't even shake the dragon rope.

"This dragon rope has been passed down for countless years, it is something left by the ancestors to clean up your group of beasts who will take revenge, and it exists in the void, where there is a traitor like you, there is a dragon rope!" The Funeral Spirit Ghost Wind was slapped into Yan Feng's eyebrows with a palm, and blue-gold lines appeared on his face without regret, and he issued an angry rebuke like a holy spirit, and Long Wei suddenly spread and swept in all directions like a sleeping ancient beast awakening, forcing the Yuan Emperor to retreat again and again, forcing the dragons and turtles to bow down!

"You, give me, kneel!" The fire clouds in the sky moved, turning into a red dragon head glaring at Yan Feng and let out a rumbling roar, this is the majesty of the end, it is the reserved rage!

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