"Silk—"

The three commanders of the Trimrock Regiment. Immediately, a cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

One punch blasts through the great magic weapon of the just apostles. Even if the three of them join forces. It doesn't have to be done.

You may not be able to beat it. There are floating castles here. There are 1,300 Bifu troops here. Do they dare to flee?

Run and don't dare to run!

Three unbeatable god-level powerhouses. Suddenly, my heart swelled up weakly at the same time: I am going to die here today!

The three of them exchanged glances. Communicating whether to use Zuihou's desperate tricks.

But. The three of them simply scolded in their hearts. Here the three shili: the Bifu Army. Reincarnation Army. Just Apostle. Why do you rely on us? Mess with you!

That's when you see it. From the inside of the big mouth that was blasted from the white sè hills. Suddenly, three clouds of white sè light flew out.

These three clusters of white sè light. A turn in the air. In the direction of the black fist. Emergencies are average. Flying in. In the blink of an eye. In the dark air for tens of miles. Pulled out three white sè rays for dozens of miles.

"Great! This guy doesn't know how to die. and provoked the apostles of justice. These three guys came over. Surely the leader of the just apostles.

As long as the six of us join forces. I don't believe it. Can't kill him!"

Three white lines that stretch for dozens of miles. In the blink of an eye. came to the air where the four of them faced each other.

The three white lines stopped. Transformed into three monks covered in flames of gold and silver. The middle one. It's an old man with white hair and white eyebrows. It was the righteous apostles who shouted loudly and were as bright as the morning star.

And on both sides of Bubai. They are a middle-aged man in a white robe with red hair and silver eyes. and a middle-aged man in a white robe with blonde hair and blue eyes.

The red-haired, silver-eyed, white-robed middle-aged man. A pair of eyes. It's not even round anymore. Rather, it was a pair of silver glittering cross-shaped lights.

"Which friend's black fist. It's so powerful!

I'm from Buff to see it!"

Bubai's white eyebrows stand up at the roots. The mouth is asking. His eyes shè with two extremely white rays. has firmly locked on the black-haired gray-robed figure.

"Hahahaha! You two destroyed my body last time. Today. I'll let you several. to the inside of the prison. Good haode insight!"

The black-haired, gray-robed figure burst into laughter. The words are full of bitter malice!

The soft-shelled turtle is in a leaky cabin. As soon as I heard this. Soybean-sized cold sweat. "Brush-" sound. And it came down.

He immediately sent a message to Lao Qian: "Old Qian." This guy. Such a grudge against the Bifu Army and the just apostles. It's definitely a red-haired spirit ancestor. The meeting will be in the Valley of the Soul. Surely he didn't completely destroy his soul or primordial spirit. Let his soul or soul slip away. The snatch has been reborn!

Strange. Whoever is born again. The power has dropped to no one-tenth of the original.

I want to restore my original cultivation. There are no decades or hundreds of years of practice. Don't even think about it.

This red-haired Spirit Ancestor. It has only been three years since the destruction of the body. How did it become more than 100 times stronger than the original!

What a strange thing his ancestors!

We Maoshan faction. In the books like a sea of smoke. It is also not documented. After taking away the rebirth, the power has risen so fast!"

The soft-shelled turtle was extremely frightened at first. Said later. But I want to break my head. It's not going to work anymore!

They Maoshan faction. For the study of the soul. Ghosts. Snatch away the kind of attainments. Say the second on the ball. So. There are no more sects. Dare to call it the first!

"A hundredfold!?"

The soft-shelled turtle blurted out two words. But it was like a thunderclap. It exploded in Qian Xing's head.

Qian Xingjue's own head. Something was blown up and flew up to 10,000 meters.

A hundredfold power! The research darkness left by the red-haired Spirit Ancestor. It is not said in the jade slip of the fusion of the two mysteries of the earth system. The mystical fusion of two different systems. It will be 100 times more powerful!

Even if the fusion is not complete. At least 80 times more powerful!

and the red-haired spirit ancestor originally used. The contrast of the "big black fist" condensed by countless black mud.

Eighty times more powerful. Doesn't it just match your assessment of the power of the black fist formed by this clear black light?

Put it this way. The Red-Haired Spirit Ancestor has been studying for hundreds of years. None of them enter the dark system. Fusion of earth and mysteries. Even after dying once. The initial fusion was successful!

Old Qian felt a buzzing in his head. I didn't even hear what the next few words of the soft-shelled turtle were talking about.

"Old money. Old money. What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly!"

The soft-shelled turtle saw that Qian Xingyi heard that this person was indeed a red-haired spirit ancestor. His face changed like a tattered newspaper. Doubts suddenly arose in my heart. asked Qian Xingchuanyin.

"Nothing. It's nothing. I'm thinking. Since he is really a red-haired Spirit Ancestor. How just when breaking this cabin. Didn't seek revenge on us. It stands to reason. He should have seen us!"

Old Qian hurriedly came up with an excuse. As a matter of fact. He is on this question. It's also full of doubts.

With the power of the huge black fist now. The red-haired Spirit Ancestor only needs to come with two punches. All the soldiers of the Bifu Army in this cabin. All of them turned into blood foam!

Even the old money. It can't be an exception.

His gray-gold sword aura. It is a fusion of two kinds of mysteries in the wood system liliang Xuanao. Power. It is far from being comparable to the clear black fist formed by the fusion of different kinds of mysteries.

The gray gold sword qi faced the clear black fist. There is only one dead end!

"Oops. Didn't I just say that? His soul. Under the attack of you and Garridon's powerful thunderfa. There must have been damage.

Once the soul is damaged. Even if the seizure is successful. There will also be some memory loss.

We're in great luck this time! That part of the memory that was lost. It's just about the memories of our physiognomy.

So. Although he was extremely hostile to both the Bifu Army and the Just Apostles. But I can't remember the specific appearance of our enemies!"

The soft-shelled turtle said later. It's already a joy - it's a near-escape. Providence so.

Luck?

If only this old monster. How to fuse the dark system. I forgot about the two mystical methods of the earth system. That's called a luck pull!

As long as he forgets about such things. Resurrection a hundred times. I'll kill him a hundred times!

I haven't forgotten about it. Instead, the two mysteries were successfully fused. It's not luck. This is a great misfortune!

What a sight to behold!

Old money in the heart. despised the soft-shelled turtle fiercely.

That's when it happened. "Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering bang.

Outside the tattered hatch. A dazzling white light lit up. It seems that ten suns are lit up at the same time!

"Ahh ”

A group of monks at the door scolded the lively crowd. Meantime. Hurry up and do your luck. Clean stinged eyes.

"How to pull. How to pull?"

Qian Xing. Turtle. Zhu Yi. Cambu Blue. towards the hatch. Squeezed through.

While squeezing. While asking what was going on with the light just now?

Originally, they looked at the gray-clothed man very much like the red-haired Spirit Ancestor. Be thieves with weak hearts. Together with Kakawi and several of his subordinates. I didn't dare to go to the door of the cabin to see the excitement.

Now. The soft-shelled turtle confirmed the memory of the old boy of the red-haired spirit ancestor. There is already a missing. The four of them immediately came to their senses.

I quickly squeezed towards the hatch. This kind of earth-shattering battle. Don't miss it!

"Damn—the man in gray just now punched him twice. The three princes of the apostles of justice flew upside down in the air two miles away. That's amazing!"

A soldier of the Bifu Army sighed.

This guy is incredibly bold. The enemy Liliang is so strong. He also has kung fu to appreciate as a good show.

His companions in the Bifu Army. But all of them are like dirt!

"Vomit-". "Vomit—"

The head of the three just apostles. Tumbling. Stand still in the air two miles away.

The face of the big boss Bubai. A burst of green air. Three turns in a row. The face is back to normal.

And the red-haired and silver-eyed white-robed middle-aged man on either side of him. and blonde white-robed middle-aged. But they both spat out two mouthfuls of blood in the air.

The special tough white robe on his body. The blade-like fist style that was brought up by the clear black fist was overwhelming. It's been torn in four or five places!

Three faces. The pride of the first arrival. Gone. What is left. There was only a look of shock. And the fear that is tried to hide!

So strong!

The leader of the three white apostles. This time I understand. The three leaders of the Weishenme Bifu Army. Just stand in the air and confront each other. But he didn't want to make a move.

"Three friends of the Righteous Divine Army. This guy's black fist is unusually powerful. Why don't we join forces?"

The three commanders of the Trimrock Regiment. When the three white apostles had just flown over. Silent. Until these three people were under the black fist of the red-haired Spirit Ancestor. suffered a small loss together. Head Ronalry. That's when a joint proposal was made.

If there is no loss before. Cloth Chieftain. Definitely would suggest this one. Sneer at. But now. Listen to this advice from Ronalri. The leader of Bubai didn't even think about it. One bite agreed: "Okay!"

In the face of an absolute disparity in strength. Any countermeasures pride and face. It's not worth mentioning!

Three green lights. Three white lines. "Yo-" roared. Towards the middle round.

"You still want to unite. Shameless stuff. I just want to fight in groups. Ahh

A red-haired spirit ancestor with black hair. It seems to be a joint move by both sides. It touched a certain string in my heart. A face has been distorted with anger. With a single punch, it slammed into three green rays of light - it was the figure of the three Bifu Legion Commanders!

"Boom. Rumble. Boom!"

A two-hundred-meter-long silver sè sword light. A three-hundred-meter-long golden sè lightning. A 250-meter-long green sè giant tree. At the same time, towards this clear black sè fist. Rise to the occasion!

"Wow - it's the first time I've seen three regiment commanders join forces!

It's that nerve bar again. The extremely curious soldier of the Bifu Army said.

As if it was shot. It's not from the Bifu Army at all. Rather, it is with the Bifu Army. Completely irrelevant monk in general.

"Heartless, heartless!"

The monk of the Bifu Army stood next to the nervous soldier. At the same time, I muttered!

Does this guy have a heart?

If the three regimental commanders are finished. Are we still running?