MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 1776. The sky is full of colors!
Yan Zhao song and Nie Jingshen, staying up all night, sit side by side, and even into a line.
Nie Jingshen's dark Jin Jianguang alternates with the image of chaos, changing back and forth.
Next to it, the pale face of the cloud, also sitting cross-legged.
I had previously taken a big self-defense trick, but although she got away, she had a great influence on her.
Now the 12-day gods and gods are suppressed, the blood and light magic tends to be weak, and it is much easier for others, but for Feng Yunqi, they feel that their own spirits are falling along with the magic array.
If it is not broken, if this magic robbery is eliminated, it will be a new beginning for her.
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This is in the nine sorcerer's domain of wilting and shrinking, and it is even weaker, and in turn, it further affects the 12th Heavenly Gods.
The nine secluded demons face the pressure of Taishang Laojun, Amitabha Buddha and Donghuangtai Taisan Avenue ancestors. Although this situation is urgent, it is helpless.
On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha and the land pressure road Jun are also in the eye, anxious in my heart.
Nine secluded by the Xuan Du ** division refining, changed the sky to change the land, affecting the 12th Heaven and God magic big array, but also affected their refining and **** sea to destroy the robbery.
They need a weak enough, but complete blood, you need to personally break the robbery, to achieve this opportunity, in order to take the last step, boarding the road.
To do this, they must see the door.
The western bliss pure land buddhas and the Chenshan Xinghai group demon have once again attacked the Xuan Du ** division.
"I also ask the Taoist friends to take more responsibility. I am helping me today." Lu Jiangjun and Peacock Daming Wang said: "The Maitreya Buddha does not renege on the words. The last Sakyamuni is definitely owned by the Taoist friends. I am successful today. He will also help his friends in the day."
The peacock Da Ming Wang didn't change his mind, nod his head and didn't talk. He stepped forward again and greeted the Daomen.
There, the people who had the most jealousness before him no longer exist.
Since the war, the time of holding is not short.
Although Qi Tian Da Sheng had previously prevailed in the face of the wind, and even wounded Kong Xuan, but at this moment, it has reached the limit of time, divided into three, restored to the appearance of three big holy gold.
Without the Qitian Dasheng, the deterrent power of the Peacock Daming King suddenly rose.
Even if he was previously wounded by Qi Tian Da Sheng, but the endless five-color light of the rotation, still Megatron.
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It is the peacock Daming Wang who has lost a layer of concern.
He glanced at the people at the gate.
Feng Yunyu sat quietly, and the peacock Da Ming Wang quickly moved away, and finally stayed in Yang Lan and Su Mingming.
Yang Xiao’s eyebrows cracked, and the third eye was in the eyes of the gods, and greeted the peacock’s eyes.
However, Sommers first took a step forward.
"Dapeng is seriously injured, Yang Dao brother and few people are restrained, and can be moved to the heavens and take care of all parties." Su Mingming looked at Yan Zhaoge and others and said: "In addition to Xuan Du, the teacher also needs to protect the law. The brothers are more comprehensive than me."
He turned his head, step by step, and did not hurry to go to the Peacock Daming King: "Ming Wang is currently, Soming, ask for advice."
The short-haired man’s head is above the head, and the huge fire dragon that fills the whole universe is looming and sturdy.
The dragon is huge, and the head and tail are far away, as if the universe is a universe.
In the body of the fire, a little starlight shines.
The whole is like a galactic galaxy composed of a flame.
The river is no longer the water of the Tianhe River, but the horror of the sun and the sun, exercise the stars.
The fire dragon wanders, the light flames swallow, and it seems to form an invisible diaphragm between the outside world, which is hard to overcome.
Peacock Daming Wang looked at Su Mingming, and said indifferently: "You can only play with the original demons, you can see Kung Fu, but it is too early to do it with me."
After all, he did not say much, only scattered the five colors of light.
The light is everywhere, and the shape of the dragon is getting smaller. It seems to be brushed down by the gods.
But Suo Ming’s gaze suddenly became sharper.
"Cut!" As he broke off, the graceful cross-cutting light unfolded, as if it were an invisible blade, cutting five colors.
The five-color **** of the peacock Daming king was actually cut off by the invisible and colorless gods.
Suo Mingqi stepped forward and raised his hand.
The flame of the Tianhe seems to be held in his palm by one hand.
Holding the fist, burning, and hitting the peacock Daming King!
The power of countless stars collapsing and gathering, even faintly involved the peacock Da Ming Wang step forward, as if to take the initiative to join So Ming Ming's fist.
"Through the sky... is it?" The peacock Daming Wang shook his body, and the five-color gods turned and re-filled the heavens, and they regained their footsteps.
The five-color gods are everywhere, endless, as if it is a whole river, it can be completely brushed down.
Soming screamed a punch that made the discoloration, and now he could not hand in front of the peacock Daming.
Kong Xuan looked deeply at Su Mingming: "In time, you may be my nemesis."
As in the past, the land pressure of the 斩仙飞刀 restrained Yang Lan.
Or the wishful gold tower of the burning lamp, which is the embodiment of the lotus incarnation.
"But I said, now, it is still too early." Peacock Daming Wang proudly stood, and the five-color gods kept brushing down.
Suo Ming’s sacred light is everywhere, like an invisible gate landing, which continuously cuts off the brushless sky and the five-colored gods that are invincible on weekdays.
It’s just the five-color turning of the light, as if it’s endless, the endless anger is endless.
The contest between the two sides is like a dam blocking floods.
The peaks and waves of Hongfeng are getting higher and higher, and they begin to faintly show the momentum of crossing the levee.
The peacock Daming Wang looked at Su Mingming, but he saw the short-haired man, with a smile at the moment.
Even Yan Zhaoge and others, rarely see the appearance of Su Mingming.
It is clearly a smile that is extremely excited and joyful, as if you are enjoying the fascinating and magnificent scene.
In the short-haired men's eyes, there is an unprecedented excitement.
In the face of the three eras of Weiming, under the current world, the infinitely close to the invincible Peacock Daming King and the five-colored gods, this moment of Su Mingming seems to be the pine of the independent mountain in the cold wind.
Millions of blows are still strong, and the wind is east and west.
The most thrilling thing is that as time goes by, the sacred light that seems to be washed by the five-colored gods is getting stronger and stronger.
The five-color tide is getting more and more fierce, and it is necessary to wash away the transparent dam.
But as time goes by, the seemingly precarious dam has never fallen!
Later, it actually began to show a solid image.