In the process of the few people fighting, Yan Zhaoge looked at him roughly.

His eyes could not help but be deeper and deeper: "It is the martial arts that existed before the great destruction, and the preservation is quite complete, just..."

However, although these warriors have also cultivated the qi and qi, and exercised blood and blood, they are rooted in the body.

This group of people who are flying around at this moment are like this.

However, the person who fled first, his willingness to treasure, is somewhat unstable.

After the pursuit of the soldiers, no matter how high the training, at least Baoguang is very stable and constant.

The person who was chased in front of him, the body of the treasure, is constantly flashing, flickering.

Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting looked closely, and saw that the man who fled first was a middle-aged man in red, with a majestic face and a firm look.

He is very high, and he has a hole in his body, not just the whole body of the body has been refining into a god.

Even many hidden caves have successfully resonated with the real stars of the outside world, breaking the void and seeing the true God.

This is exactly the sixth place of Wu Sheng, seeing the characteristics of the powerful realm of the late period of God.

Wu Sheng Wuzhong, seeing the realm of the mid-term of the gods, will be a deep hole in the acupoints, and then reach the peak.

At this time, try to refine many hidden points into a god, the first step of success, then promoted Wu Sheng Liu, see the realm of the late period of God.

In front of the name, Yang Chong, the warrior who is being chased, is the level of this realm.

The martial arts he studied, Yan Zhao’s songs were known, and the name of the chaotic elephant was lacking in the palm of the hand. It was from the chaos of the innocent, and even before the great destruction, there was even a collection in the collection of the Temple of Heaven.

It can be seen that although Yang Bao’s martial arts talent is not low, Yang Chong’s martial arts talent is not low.

But at this moment, he was chased by a few Wu Shengwu who had just entered the level of God and even had a level of confluence.

Moreover, Yang Chong looks like a wolf, and can only escape while fleeing.

Those who chase after him are also the foundations of practicing chaos and innocence, and it is indeed the same door.

“Is there a wound in the body?” Yan Zhao’s song sinks: “Still...”

In the pursuit of soldiers, someone called: "Yang Shishu, don't want to be confused, go back to the mountain with us, and sincerely repent before the incense of Tianzun, I can't look back!"

Not waiting for Yang Chong to answer, another person in the pursuit of the soldiers screamed: "All Hao Long, do you want to cover up such rebellious?"

The person’s face was slightly white when he first started talking.

Yang Chong gave a slight nod to the Quan Haolong and said with a sigh of relief: "The outside road is not inexhaustible, the right way is not the only one. I have seen more roads and want to choose another kind of living method according to my own wishes."

"The world before us is real, but it is not necessarily complete. The world we can see is just what the powerful powers want us to see."

Yang Chong’s eyes are a little fluctuating: “Seeing more things, the world before us will be different...”

Most of the people who chased him, the words changed their faces: "A nonsense, a demon confuse the public!"

In the sound of screaming, several people shot together, but it was the same as Yang Chong’s chaos.

The palms are everywhere, and the scene between heaven and earth changes continuously.

The wind is still, the air is thick, like a swamp.

The clouds are solidified and fall from the sky, as if they were lead.

The ground collapsed, the water of the river and the lake rewinded, and the sky flew back.

Everything is different from normal, and chaos is so confusing.

The chaos has gathered together to form a distorted force, as if to tear the sky.

The rupture of the void, the indiscriminate catastrophe, has made this all more shocking.

Yang Chong saw it, sighed, and both palms came out together.

In chaos, chaos, and Yang Chong’s palms everywhere, the world’s scene began to return to normal.

But seeing him shot, Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting frowned.

Because Yang Chong’s current strength is not like a Wu Sheng Liu Zhong, see the level of the realm of the late realm of God.

Even if he is born in Xianting Road, the strength is not like the Sanqing Orthodox in the realm of the Qing Dynasty. However, Wu Sheng Liu is the Wu Sheng Liu Zhong, Zhou Zhengzheng all refines into a god, and has begun to practice the hidden hole, the power is enough. Move.

His opponents are also those who are born in the court of Xianting. The strength is not particularly surprising. It is not like the Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting who can fight over the level and crush all sentient beings.

Under this circumstance, Wu Chong’s six-handed Yang Chong’s shot should be directed to sweep the pursuit of the highest Wu Sheng Si Zhong realm.

The result is surprising.

Yang Chong couldn't take his opponent.

In the face of the siege, even the left and right squats were crushed in the downwind.

Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting's current eyesight, at a glance, there is almost no secret in the eyes of the battle.

"Not the weakness after the injury..."

"I didn't mean to leave my heart..."

“It seems to be a heart to suppress one's own strength, or to be banned from some of the power...”

Yan Zhao’s song raised his eyebrows slightly: “It’s like falling into the realm, but it’s not hurting, it’s the reason for the willingness to treasure.”

"He used to practice, relying on the power of Baoguang as the foundation, refining into a god, the foundation of a whole body and the true stars resonate with each other. It is also here." Fu Ting also understood the situation of Yang Chong: "Now His treasure is not stable, and those who have already seen the true gods seem to be sleeping, not moving!"

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "As time goes by, it is waning because he is no longer martyrdom?"

The strength of Yang Chong at this moment is similar to that of his martial arts and the same door in the early days of God.

If you continue, then it will not take long, his strength is likely to fall to the point of Wu Sheng triple.

And, it continues to decline.

It’s not just refining and turning into a god. In his previous life, all the way to today’s life is inseparable from the willingness of the treasure.

In the attack on Yang Chong's warrior, the head of the person said coldly: "Yang Chong, you are fascinating and confusing the people, intending to confuse me, etc., is not to chaos me and other minds, let us fall with you, so that you can escape? ”

"Don't dream, I'm waiting for sincerity, Heaven blesses, will you be as sick as you are?"

"Since you have been obsessed with it until now, you will die!"

During the conversation, this person suddenly stunned when Yang Chong resisted other people's attacks.

The chaos is lacking in the palm of the hand, and it becomes another quasi-study recorded in the chaotic innocence.

Yang Chong was besieged by other people. When he was fully engaged in parry, he couldn’t get enough to dodge and resist, and he was immediately pointed.

His face suddenly changed, first red, followed by black, a blood spurted out.

The other sieges, most of them took this opportunity to shoot together, and the number of chaos was like a slap in the face of breaking the rush of Yang Chong to protect the real yuan, completely knocking him down from the sky.

Yang Chong fell to the ground and was dying. It was difficult to move.

In order to go up, others said slowly: "All the teachers, you start, and he is the result."

The man named Quan Haolong, suddenly heard the body shape suddenly froze. (To be continued.)