On the top of the golden crane, the fierce golden light sweeps for a week, when the mountains and rivers are broken, countless big trees are blown up and rolled down the mountain!

In the sky above the ground, in the mountains, the sounds of the savage beasts, countless savage beasts lie on the ground, the eyes of the horror are full of fear, in the face of such a golden crane, the beast is actually from the heart with fear, like Seeing the monsters in the supreme general, the heart is endless.

"It is the elders of the Holy Era, the elders of the Holy Era!"

Above the holy mountain, countless disciples suddenly saw hope, and the body continued to tremble, and the breath of excitement began to rush.

The longing for painful eyes fell on the old crane figure.

Su Yi's gaze moved, and the emptiness of the void, the singularity of the singularity once again swept the whole body, and the soul energy quickly perceives that the opposite is the meta-domain.

"Holy annihilation! My God, this old guy is out!" Chi Feihong was very surprised, whispered and Su Yi said.

"The elders of the Holy Mountain are the strength of the town of the Holy Mountain. The flames of the previous sacred fire are ranked sixth, but it is also the end of the end of the wood. If the Duanmu Xiong figure enters, where is the sacred elder, the sixth The Holy Fire represents the elders of the elders, and the Holy Trinity is assisted. The other five will never come out. Only when the Jinyuan Golden Day needs a joint force will it open!"

Listening to the introduction of Chi Feihong, Su Yideng looked at the place where the golden light was in the distance, and the war and killing in his heart instantly rose.

Golden light, in the light and shadow of the hustle and bustle, the calm and fierce sacred king is full of emptiness,

Within the blurred light and shadow, after the sacred annihilation, another figure appeared again, and the two figures gradually stared.

"There are also the elders of the Holy Sepulchre! The Holy Mountain is saved!" Duanmu Xiongtu exclaimed, and his eyes began to glow, his eyes falling on Su Yi.

"The elders of the Qing dynasty! The Yuan dynasty is nine-fold!" Chi Feihong's whole person began to breathe quickly, and the golden light in the distance was like the golden light of the world, which made people feel fearful.

The two super-powerful people gradually came out of the light and shadow, and everyone in the Tiangong Palace changed their face.

The mighty wind swept the sky, and under the golden giant crane, the figures of the two strongmen were even more upright, giving a feeling of oppression that was high and wanted to look up.

"The Yuan Dynasty is nine-fold, and the sacred mountain finally comes out! The six old ghosts will come out!" Duanmu Qingtianjian picked up, and the light in his eyes picked it up in an instant.

On time, a murderous murder was filled in the black robe, and Duanmu Qingtian was as embarrassed as the electric, staring at the two people on the foothills.

Among the people present, I am afraid that only Duanmu Qingcai knows that in the people who have not broken through the Yuantianjing, the sacred six old people are a terrible existence.

In addition, there is a terrorist who is deeply imprinted in his mind.

After decades of idling, Duanmu Qingtian has always had a lingering shadow, and now I have never known the identity of that mysterious old man.

"Oh!"

Standing next to Duanmu Qingtian, Duanmu Muman suddenly condensed his handprints, and there was a glimmer of frost between the two cymbals. The water attribute of the scorpion was like a satin wrapped in Duanmu.

"Half-step meta-day!" Duanmu Xiongtu whispered.

Duanmu Xiong, who had just been annihilated by the Holy Elders, and the two elders of Shengqing, once again felt that there was a more awkward force behind them. Yuguang’s back was awkward, but it was Duanmuman’s, and he could not help but change his face. .

Soon Duanmuman's breath converges and his face is extremely dignified. Duanmu Xiongtu notices that the black robe around him presses it and slams it, no longer saying much.

"A little devil, can you stir up the holy mountain? You are really promising! Isn't there a holy mountain?" The holy screaming, the fierce fluctuations in the light and shadow pricked out!

Above the void, an incomparably loud and loud voice suddenly traversed the messy mountains and drifted around!

铿锵 铿锵 , , , , 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙

"Kids, the elders of the sacred fire are killing you! Answer the deity!" Sheng Qing’s hand stood behind him, and the calm scorpion looked at the miserable picture of the mountains and the mountains and could not help but burst into anger.

"Hey!"

The strong man in front of him suddenly emerged two golden light of ordinary cold electricity, shining in the air, as the gods sanctioned the world.

The sound is like a Hong Zhong, the sound of the back and forth is heavy and powerful, and the space in front of the body is broken. The large sacred disciple is as white as the white paper, and it is like a terrible soul attack.

"Ah, my head! It hurts!"

The pains of this one and the other filled the universe, faintly glanced at the sacred disciple under the film. Su Yi’s heart was also a pain, and the feeling of being knocked by a sap was quickly transmitted into the Yuanyuan demon.

"Hey!"

In the red flying Hongkou, a large **** fog was sprayed, and several old bloodshot eyes appeared on the old face, and the pain was endless.

"Su Yi, the gas of the two kings, including the soul attack, is extremely fierce!" The iron soul is also in the entrance, curled up in the corner, the organs are entangled together.

Seeing the strong body of the demon sect of the Yuan dynasty in the body, they resisted the soul attack of the Yuan domain, and Su Yi’s heart screamed badly.

The face does not change color, the hand prints to condense, and the rapid turn of the Yuan to the mixed yuan to the merits, after a few interest, the dawn of a pick, the heart of the meridian in the turmoil calm down, quickly restored to clear.

In the heart of the sea, the demon is as hot as the sun, exudes the light of the demon, the mysterious light group chattering, bursting out the radiance of the gods, without fear of the sacred gas in front of him.

"Yuan Zongjing triple, can actually go to this point!" Within the Holy Light, the Holy Ghost and the Holy Spirit are breathtaking, but Su Yi can cool down so quickly, and the eyebrows are still surprised.

Ling emptied into the void, looking at the two groups of the heavens like the golden light of the fire, Su Yi's chest suddenly rose, and the two screams like electricity, the **** demon sword in the hands smashed!

"Since it is here, don't hide in the mountains, get out of it!"

The sound of the drink fell, and the two golden thunders fell again from the sky, and the hot air suddenly burst down, and the solidified void sent a loud roar.

"Boom!"

The two elders of the Holy Ghost and the Holy Ghost were in the golden light, and they were aware of the thunder crit. They all changed their faces. At the same time, they opened their hands, and the atmosphere of the eight-dimensional and the ten-dimensional environment suddenly exploded. The invisible sacred breath Move out.

Behind the Jinhe is a wide open wings, Heming nine days!

The light of the glory rolled, and the Thunder directly slammed directly in the void, and suddenly the ripples of space around the void layer swelled, and the sound of screaming was deafening!

"boom!"

The sound of two consecutive explosions of thunder came, and the void was shaking. The vast peaks of the holy mountain trembled, the golden light filled the world, and the dark clouds in the distance shook.