Yan Zhao songs cover the sky and palms.

The palms are lifted up, and then the backhand is down. The one-of-a-kind is really a god.

Even though the cultivation was suppressed to the three saints of Wusheng, it was far better than the time when he was the real Wusheng triple.

The lower bounds of the Eight Great Worlds are no longer able to withstand the power of Yan Zhaoge.

Under the exhibition of Fantianyin, the entire eight-maximum world will almost be flipped except for the land where the nine secluded areas below and the area where the Jindi is located.

However, because the region and the Ze domain have been fixed, other places have formed a horrible scene involving distortion.

"Hey! I really gave me a few surprises!" Chen Ganhua's eyes lit up: "I thought you would worry about destroying this world and converging."

Instead of being slouched, he laughed: "You really are an interesting person."

In the laughter, Chen Ganhua’s palm suddenly turned up and hit from the bottom up.

"However, if it is only the words of Fan Tianyin, it will not be a surprise."

In the geographical area, Yan Zhaoge and Chen Ganhua are almost the same, just one from top to bottom and one from bottom to top!

Fantianyin is on the sky!

When the two palms touched each other, the horror of the world of the eight great worlds disappeared.

However, when the two sides tried to touch each other, the surrounding voids suddenly collapsed.

"This is no longer the upper bound." Yan Zhaoge said faintly: "I am not the first Wusheng of Xianqiao, you are not a human supreme."

During the speech, his palm continues to press down!

For a moment, Chen Ganhua felt that the world had changed.

Everything, first of all, becomes extremely huge, and then keeps moving away from yourself, because it is far away and starts to become tiny.

But the space around it is empty, leaving only himself.

Not the other things in the outside world get bigger, and then there are far away.

But he seems to be getting smaller at this moment!

It is compressed to seem like dust is generally small!

The aura between the heavens and the earth all exploded at this moment, like a tsunami landslide, squeezing him in the middle of each direction from the top and bottom.

The overwhelming horror power made him feel as if he was facing the tidal wave of the sea, no matter how he hid, he would be swallowed and shattered.

Although they are all practicing Fan Tianshu, Yan Zhaoge’s accomplishments in Fan Tianshu are stronger than him!

Fantianyin’s defeat to Fantianyin and Chen Ganhua!

"You have been practicing Fan Tianshu for a few years, so you have such deep insights?" Chen Ganhua's eyes are shining: "Wonderful!"

His other hand also greeted him and pinched a punch.

This fist is set up, and the incomparably heavy power is suddenly manifested.

It seems to carry the earth of all things in the world, silent, solid, heavy, majestic, indestructible!

Yan Zhao song raised his eyebrows: "Overprinted?"

Covered with the land, one of the four kings of the Eight Classics, and the earthly emperor only rumored to be the best!

After the great destruction, it was lost for many years.

Under the same conditions of the contest, the cover of the land is naturally not a good day.

But this is the only way to learn. It was after the birth of Fan Tianshu and Fantianyin in the same year that the Tu Niang was combined with her own artistic conception.

Chen Ganhua at the moment, the two seals are one, the brilliant boxing is as big as the emperor, and the weight is like the back soil, and the Tiantian Seal of Yan Zhaoge is born.

The sight of everything in front of him is restored to its original state and is no longer suppressed by Yan Zhaoge’s boxing.

"I was thinking that the following nine secret gates are holding you, I will continue to play with Jindi." Chen Ganhua said with a smile: "It is now a matter of me, but it doesn't matter, you don't know if you care about it." The nine quiet gates?"

Although I am not sure, but whether he is still Yan Zhao song, I have a hunch in my heart.

If you are a normal emperor of Jindi, you will certainly not sit back and look at the world.

But now that he is unpredictable, it is hard to tell.

It’s not impossible to bring Meng Min directly. It’s not impossible to leave Chen Ming’s leave at most.

"First worry about yourself." Yan Zhao song stunned.

He covered the palm of his hands above Chen Ganhua, and once again slammed down!

It’s still a pattern, but it has reached another level.

With the reinforcement of the Yanzhao singer's singer, the existence of everything in the void has begun to reverse.

Chen Ganhua only feels his body shape, as if he has become small again, endless terror pressure, coming from every direction of space.

Under the palm of Yan Zhaoge, everything in the world disappeared.

Time seems to be backflowing, and the sea is sloping backwards.

Everything returns to the most primitive state, the creation does not exist, and the boundary between heaven and earth is blurred.

The air is sinking and the turbidity is rising!

The heavens and the earth that have been opened up must be healed again!

Things in the world, back to the world before the land.

The world after tomorrow, returning to innate!

In the faint dark void, there is no such thing as the original yin and yang.

Between yin and yang, the changes in the two gases gradually disappeared, and only chaos disappeared.

Everything seems to return to the beginning of innateness, no shape, no quality, no light, no darkness, silence and invisible state.

The earth after the emperor, no longer exists!

"Returning to the innate? Really immortal display of Fan Tianyin, may not be able to make such a change." Chen Ganhua eyes shot Qiguang: "You will be too clear rumors of the Taiyi fist and the power of the Tai Chi Yin Yang palm, into the Fan Tianyin? ”

His body suddenly flickered, as if it had become transparent, tangible and quality.

In the perception of Yan Zhaoge, for a moment, Chen Ganhua seems to have completely disappeared and does not exist in this world.

Taiqing rumors pass the school, one of the congenital five too, too beginning to empty body!

There have been rumors in the upper bounds of the world. The top is Chen Ganhua, who has studied ancient and modern times and knows the secrets of countless studies.

Otherwise, there will be no more than eight things in the past.

He practiced the Tiantian Book of Yuqing's rumor, and many people in the world knew it.

But in addition to Fan Tianshu, there is also the cover of the land.

What is even more surprising is that he is also very familiar with the Taiqing rumors!

However, although the Taishou and the air are both offensive and defensive, the mystery is superb, but in the face of the Yan Zhao song, the style of the Yiyi is a fist, and Chen Tianhua, who has returned to the innate changes, still can't stand it.

Rejuvenate the power of the artistic conception, without the need to forcibly attack, let Chen Ganhua's artistic conception disappear from invisible!

Under one palm, it is too early to return to the beginning, and it is too easy to return to nothingness!

However, Chen Ganhua did not innocently think that he could take Yan Zhao’s song only by relying on Tai Chi Kong.

His figure is between the real and the real, and he punches the Yan Tianyin of Yan Zhaoge.

Although it was an empty hand, Chen Ganhua punched out, and the light and shadow condensed, and it turned out to be a flattened.

Seeing the slack, the first thought in the mind of Yan Zhao’s song is that the Taiqing ancestors’ moral ethics sacred the crutches that hit the heavens!

The rumors of the Taiqing dynasty, the congenital and the heavens, are all wonderful.

In addition to the innate five, there are five days after tomorrow.

This flat-turning method is one of the best of the day!

At this moment, Chen Ganhua was the first to learn the same day, and finally resisted the Yanzhao song, which was reversed by Yan Zhao.

"Oh..." Yan Zhao song laughed: "If you change, I will change and I will lose."

The palm of your hand is still working, and you still have a pattern, continue to lay down!