The lateness of the wind was horrified, standing slowly from the gully, and the coldness of the narrow light was revealed.

"Impossible! How could it be so strong!" He sighed and sighed and trembled.

Su Yi converges, his face sinks, his eyes fall on the fingers of the long wind, and only sees the light on it again, and his heart can't help but stunned.

"He hasn't used all the power of the finger! What kind of ban is hidden inside!" Chi Feihong touched his chin and his eyes were alone.

Just a few times against the attack, Su Yi has undoubtedly used 80% of the means, the attack power is comparable to the peak of the Yuanzong.

This kind of strength still makes the wind and the wind only suffer a little bit of flesh and blood, and Su Yi's face has a cold and gloomy color. This situation is not well handled.

Obviously, with the help of the power of the jade, it will be able to evoke the innate sacred spirit, and the long-term wind repair will temporarily enhance a big realm!

"This is not your strength, and will eventually turn itself back, long-winding, this truth you will not understand!" Su Yi cold road.

"Hey! It's a joke! How about that?" The length of the wind and the mouth of the wind smacked a smug, and the darkness of the black scorpion shone.

"Tian Man Buddhism, the strong is respected, if you are all dead today, I am a natural emperor, what is the difference between true and false!"

尉 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长

"boom!"

At this time, a strong pressure on the sacred body exploded, and a sacred king of the Yuan dynasty rushed out, and all the people who were unwarranted trembled with trepidation. a feeling of.

Feeling this change of breath, Su Yi immediately turned around, the saint said: "Su Yi, you should first retreat! Since it is at this point, it is my own holy mountain! You can and the red building If you leave, let's leave!"

"Holy!"

"Old woman! What do you do!" Snow red building trembled, and the yellow robes breathed, the robes hunt, a dangerous breath vented!

Looking at the sacred sage, Su Yi can see the sacred breath of the sage once again soaring twice again. It has reached the eight-dimensional realm of the Yuan Dynasty, and a golden light bursts down. Under the splendid and beautiful light, the whole person bathes the gods. Hui!

"The Light of the Sun!"

Within the golden light, a touch of shadow dances up and down, the soft waist is constantly turning with the light rain, the hand is lightly lifted, the dagger is slightly turned, and a pair of Jinxia-like sleeves are thrown out, which is turned into a ribbon around the skin, and the weight is faded. The robes of the palace, the beautiful figure shining in the sky, so wonderful scenery, no doubt people are obsessed!

Wind Rhech, the distant music meets, like a beautiful accompaniment, between the slow and the slow, the appearance of the sacred body is undergoing the most amazing changes.

Originally elegant and elegant, with a few years of vicissitudes and precipitation, at this moment, the dance, Jinyun sleeves unloaded, while a beautiful face is displayed in front of people.

At the time, everyone has forgotten the changes in the situation on the court. The holy statue is like amber. The eyelids are smart and delicate. The golden curtains are half-shadowed and fascinating. The pale yellow yarn dress is fresh and elegant, and the footsteps are clean and dusty. It seems to fall into the mortal world. The beautiful fairy.

The silver silk that was full of shoulders was arbitrarily fiddled with a jade, the hibiscus face, the red lips lightly open, and the slender Liumei slanted on a small bangs, as if after seeing the world’s seas and sinking, finally returning to a pool Spring water, the beauty of natural beauty, makes people shine!

"The sage is so beautiful!" Su Yi whispered in his heart.

And Liu Ruoxi is even more open-minded, looking at Ming Yushengguang, looking back at the holy deities of the city, full of can not believe.

"In that year, Tian Man had two beautiful women, one was Duanmu Sister, and the other was the Holy One. After marrying the Holy Emperor, the Holy Religion went deep into the simple, and cultivated a holy light dance that fits the female cultivation within the spirit of the Holy King. , Liu Shi Ning! It is the real name of the Holy Man! It is also my distant relative grandmother!" The whispered whisper is full of pride, Liu Ruojun sinks and nods.

Su Yi couldn't help but nod his head, looking at the illusion, looking at the mid-air such a peerless beauty, and Duanmu Qiaoman is different, Liu Shining with a natural retreat, giving people an infinite gentleness.

"And Ruoqiang really has a bit of a god!" The more you look at it, the more you look at it, Su Yi can't help but feel indulged, but I don't know what the Holy Spirit wants to expose to his cultivation, what to do when he recovers his youth?

Looking at the body of the sacred gentle, gently falling on the ground, like a light cloud to cover the moon, the snow red star 眸 酝 酝 , , , , , , , , , , , 雪 雪 雪 雪 雪 雪 雪 雪 雪 雪 雪 雪

"Old woman, do you really want to do this?"

The sacred light touches the ground, and the left hand is attached to the right hand, swaying a touch of curvature, and the warmth between the warmth is intense, and the cold wind looks cold and long.

"Shi Niang..." 尉 长 风 风 风 风 风 风 风 风 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长 长

At this time, I looked at the face of the Holy Renaissance, and in the heart of the past, I was rushing to the brow, and the Holy Spirit lightly opened the red lips, and the clear dawn was sharp and cold.

"Yu Chi, you have participated in the holy mountain ratio with falsehood. You have no qualifications for the Holy Emperor. You are trying to slay the same door and bully the ancestors. Today I will clean the door for the First Holy Emperor!"

The deep sound spreads out with the ancient and majestic atmosphere, and the strength of the eight-fold body within the entire body of the Holy Spirit quickly bursts out!

In the distance, the long gaze of the 尉 变成 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 也 长 长 长 长

"The master is buried here. Since you do this, I will send you to see the master!"

"boom!"

The eyelids were deep, and the jadeites in the hands of the long winds quickly shrouded the whole body. With the glare of the glare, the faces of Su Yi and Xue Honglou changed sharply.

The overwhelming golden souls condense in front of the body, forming a huge aperture, spreading the glare of white awns, like the next day, the majestic soul whistling, and instantly burst into the ultimate breath.

This kind of breath is no longer weaker than the sacred patriarchal ambition, and Su Yi’s eyes are picked.

"This power is a bit familiar!"

The snow-red building looks like a glare, and the face is extremely chilly. He whispers: "It is the spirit of the innate King!"

"Good! It is exactly the same as in the holy martial arts!" Su Yi's eyes changed greatly, and he was carefully distinguished. It was exactly the same as the innate holy king in Shengwutang.

In this way, the jade finger can actually evoke the innate sacred gas and store it for use by himself. This is already a treasure!

"Shi Niang, I can't help it! Changfeng called your teacher for the last time!"