"Seven brothers!"

Thirteen elders looked at the distorted space with their eyes split, and the white eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

These enemies are so powerful that they are so powerful that they have little to fight back.

Seeing that the general trend has gone, the seven elders chose to blew Dantian directly in order to stop these people!

The self-destruction of the strong spirits, although it can not be said to destroy the land, but it is still possible to collapse several mountains.

The decision of the seven elders did not change the expected effect.

Li Chen seems to have predicted that the seven elders will blew themselves. In the moment when the seven elders violently rushed away, he hand-printed and directly displayed a space cage, and the spiritual power of the seven elders was firmly imprisoned.

The fascinating spiritual power was not completely exploded, and it was shackled into the crack of space by the blue cage.

This scene, born not far from the thirteen elders, he could not stop.

"The old man and you fight!" The thirteen elders screamed in the mouth, the red light in the body, his fire has already been exhausted in the previous battle, and burning at this time is his vitality.

"Not self-reliant." Nanyang Peng saw the appearance of the thirteen elders, the nose tip snorted, and the footsteps were empty, and a huge footprint was gathered in midair, squatting down.

The huge footprints are hundreds of feet, composed of the pressure of the strong spirits.

There is no spiritual fluctuation, but it makes people feel jealous. All the spirits are cultivated as the following people. The first reaction is to escape.

This foot can't match it with its own ability!

Escape is the most sensible choice.

The thirteen elders trembled at the same time as their footprints turned to themselves. It was a fear of the body and was not controlled by his subjective consciousness.

"Hey!" A roar from the mouth of the thirteen elders, like the roar of the beast, the fear of the heart scattered, and then the red light of the body soared a few feet, with a decisive momentum to meet the huge footprints on the head.

Boom!

The horror of the spirit of the volatility, the seal has no spiritual power, but it is the impact of mental power, with Nan Yangpeng's cultivation, has an absolute advantage over the thirteen elders, and the result of this fight.

"Well?" Nanyang Peng Baimei picked it up. Did this person break through his own pressure?

In the blink of an eye, Nan Yangpeng’s eyes flashed a sigh of relief, and all the spiritual strengths were gathered at a point. It’s a good thing to be courageous, but unfortunately.

Nan Yangpeng took another step and pressed his palm to the next. This time, he mobilized the spiritual power.

Within the radius of the circle, the spiritual power gathered, condensed into a red palm and slammed on the body of the thirteen elders.

Suddenly, the thirteen elders spurted their noses and noses, and the spiritual wings of the shoulders were scattered more and more, almost to the point where the oil was dry. Not only the fire and the power of the fire, in order to withstand the attack, the thirteen elders and the vitality also burned most of them.

"Come here." Nanyang Peng grasped the palm of his hand and an invisible force directly imprisoned the thirteen elders and pulled them closer.

"Where is the white family?" Nanyang Peng asked coldly.

The thirteen elders' mouths were constantly overflowing with blood. From the moment when the seven elders blew Dantian, he learned his fate, but he was unwilling to use his life-burning way to win a life.

However, the power of the strong spirit is too strong, so strong that even if he burns his vitality, it is difficult to resist the two moves.

"Where is the white family?" Nanyang Peng said again, this time, obviously a mental strength pierced the minds of the thirteen elders.

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