The world is lonely, and the horrible air is hovering in the sky.

The whole world is full of ridiculous and desolate ancient atmosphere, and the entire Shiyu Building has been opened.

Under the old atmosphere, everything seems so small, the horrible hot air is filled with the void, and it is extremely incomparable.

"Here is the Ten Jade House?" The sacred body trembled without any reason, and looked at the changes in the heavens and the earth. The chaotic heaven and earth energy stirred up in the space.

The huge torrents swept across the sky, and the power of devouring continued from the sky to the ground, and the flames, lakes, and land were turned into tornadoes and rushed to the horizon!

Everything is as if it is being pulled by a huge incomparable force, and everything can be swallowed up.

Duanmu Muman's eyes are dignified, and the whole body of ice crystals condenses, and the vast breath erupts from the whole body, and it is said that the tornado of the horizon is said.

“The space rules here are reshaping, and after the tornado stops, everything here will be smoothed!”

The Holy Ghost can't help but wrinkle together and whisper: "Is Su Yi also in the tornado?"

"Where is Su Yi!"

The screaming sound rang from the far side of the sky, and the sound of the dragon screaming through the world, like a golden light sprinting and sprinting, the lifelike dragon scales golden light shocked the world!

The world of chaos is even more powerful. The huge heaven and earth energy is like a mountain and the sea, and the sacred face is red, and the light shimmers.

"It's a dragon! He came in!" The Holy Shout whispered.

In the mountains around the ups and downs, there are countless lights, and the space is fluctuating, and the large space is distorted!

"He is strange if he doesn't come in!"

Duanmu Qiman’s head did not return, and his eyes fixed on the sound of “whistling” from the tornado storm.

At this time, the whole world and the sky seemed to be shaking, and a wave of emotions that made everyone feel depressed and spread into the sky, making the invisible soul tremble.

"Hey!"

As the golden dragon descends, the golden dragon of the sky is like a giant knife that straddles the space barrier, cutting off the heavens and the earth, and the ripples in the surrounding space are turned over directly, and the amazing ancient vicissitudes of life spread out.

"Where is Su Yi! Get out!"

The dragon's eyes are red, the blood is lingering, the anger and the killing of the eyes are condensed in the air, and the sound of the majestic sounds shakes the waves in front of him.

"Dragon, before you ask Su Yi, you should answer a few questions!" In the eyes of the Holy Supreme, there was also a sigh of anger, and the six-fold cultivation of the Yuan dynasty broke out.

The good figure was instantly surrounded by the golden light of the holy king, and then the space was slightly twisted and twisted. Duanmu Muman also turned around. The beautiful shadows of ice and snow condensed, and the overwhelming ice wind rang loudly.

With a long sleeve and a wave, the strength of the half-step will soon erupt, a wave of turbulent airflow, and the tiny ice crystals around it become a circle of lightning.

Long Hao’s eyes are the sea. In this chaotic space, the pressure has a certain restrictive effect on the cultivation, but a meta-domain is sixfold, one half-step!

On time, the dragon's quiet face flashed with vigilance and a little surprise, and the deep chill was erected along the roots of the hair.

"Half-step meta-day!" Long Hao whispered.

At the same time, I felt the breath of incomparable horror turning away. The face of the Holy One changed slightly, and the deep and quiet eyes flashed with horror.

"She actually took half a step!" Sheng Zun whispered, after decades of bitterness, he saw the half-step Yuantian!

Above the meta-domain, one layer is more difficult than the first floor. The Holy One has been in the Yuan Dynasty for six years, but now someone has reached the half-step Yuantian, from the legendary Yuantian. Not far away!

When you reach the realm of Yuantian, you can break the void, cross the space continent, come and go free, and become the real heaven and earth hegemon!

"Dragon, I ask you to answer, otherwise you will die!" Duanmu Muman's eyes are quiet, and he does not feel the ups and downs of emotions.

Long Hao hides the indulgence of the heart, Jin Hao turns, turns his head and glances at the tornado storm in the sky, the wind turns, picks up his own black hair, and sinks his eyebrows.

"Where is my brother Duanmu Qingtian?"

After screaming at the gods, Long Hao suddenly laughed, and within the hurricane, the wild smile was filled with extreme evil.

"Duanmu Qingtian? I have to ask you, chasing for decades, have not found it until now, afraid that it is not dead!"

"Let's relax!" Duanmu Yuman screamed.

On time, the cold light of the eyes plucked out, like a lightning storm, shooting an ice crystal from the air, and the Holy Spirit subconsciously hid next to it.

"boom!"

Behind the small mountain peaks directly turned into a rock in the sky, the boulder in one place is like a cannonball, and the sound is amazing.

The sudden horror power caused the Dragon's eyes to twitch, looking at the calm water-like Duanmuman, the dragon 邝 is even more endless anger, loud roar.

"Just you are half a step!"

"Whizzing!"

Within the space, the vicissitudes of the more ancient vicissitudes of life, the mysterious lines around the dragons and dragons, the golden dragons are magnificent and magnificent, and the overbearing destruction of the atmosphere that is difficult to express with words has fluctuated, even to the point of extreme horror.

Long Hao is also a half-step Yuan Tianjing. The Holy See is shocked when it comes to the scene. It’s two and a half steps, this is what shocks people!

The light is spreading, and the invisible shock makes people's eyes look hot.

"Duanmu Qingtian can reach Yuantianjing, it must be because of Jinzhen Tianshi, private possession is a crime of death! Go away! Today, the deity does not care with you, there is a holy deity, don't try to make a mistake with the dragon family!"

The voice just fell, the golden light in the eyes of the dragon's eyes is like a probe light, and the golden light turns into a phantom rushing to the tornado storm!

"Oh la la!"

When Duanmu Mandeng started, the space trembled, the thick ice crystals stretched out, and the dazzling blue water shone, and the dragon's road was sealed.

"Duanmu Yuman, you really don't dare to kill you!"

Xu Xuan turned around, Ling Long's eyes and dragons smashed his eyes, and the vast killings surged like a beast.

"Dragon 邝, right? The life of the Holy Emperor should not be repaid!" The sage sneered, and the chills of the blood blew out.

"Is the space ban in the wild demon forest?"

A glimpse of the void, two figures plunging into the void at the same time, in the **** eyes, the anger of the sacred squeezing for many years all came to mind, the sacred shadow of the sacred king, and the pressure of the sky suddenly collapsed.

The wind of the tornado storm has gradually disappeared, the energy of the heavens and the earth has stopped slowly, and the eyes of the dragon have flashed anxiously.

"It turns out that you two came here to collect debts! Since you all want to die! Then go to the end of the woods!"

"boom!"

The body suddenly tilted slightly, and the golden dragon claws suddenly swept out. The palm prints of the sky seemed to shatter the void, and the palms and palms fell on Duanmuman and the holy mountain.