"The owner of the Tioman Palace, let the old man go in, how can they let them face the old two alone! That is the last strength of the holy mountain!"

Also anxious is a group of people behind him, countless people are taking a breath of cold, is it possible for Su Yi to join hands with Xue Honglou to defeat the half-step Yuan Tian Brothers?

What kind of arrogance is this, these two people really want to use their own power to smash the entire holy mountain!

"Hey! Su Yi is too arrogant! With the Golden Dollar squad killing the Holy Fire and the Holy Ghost, do you think you can kill the Holy Peak and the Elders!"

"This kid is simply self-destruction! The elders of the Holy Peak and the Holy Ghost will support the holy mountain!"

"Su Yi, I see how you are going crazy!"

The flesh-and-blooded, sacred disciples of the sacred mountains have a ecstatic smile on their faces. Originally, the Tiangong Palace and the family were here, and there is a half-step Yuan Tian Duanmu, Su Yi actually madly to face the holy peak. Holy and old.

It’s just a big tree, and the stars have to compete with the moon!

On the other hand, doubts and incomprehensibility emerged on the faces of the people. The blue dragonfly and the solitary rain ink were even frowning, and the blue dragon suddenly scorned.

"This guy is always so arrogant, so it is necessary to take such an adventure! Our family is really just to cheer him up!"

"Su Yi will not be so irrational. Behind the sacred mountain is the dragon family. He does not want us to have too much friction with the dragon family!" Du Gu Yu ink squeezed a smile from his worries.

Standing alone, the solitary rain ink has already been frowning, the red lips are close, and suddenly I think of something, and immediately go in the direction of the Heavenly Palace.

When Lan Lan looked at the solitary rain, he sighed and said: "No one cares!"

"The ancient Yue Palace Lord, if you oh... If the girl is doing?" Du Gu Yu ink looked down at Liu Ruojun in the coma.

In the left hand of Gu Yue, a silver needle with a thin hair was inserted in the wind pool of Liu Ruoyu. The forehead was covered with tiny sweat beads and did not say a word.

"If you don't get hurt, just don't know why you have been unconscious!" Li Ling had some sadness and then looked into the distant battle circle.

"I have followed the master to learn medicine for a few days, let me see!"

The solitary rain ink stretches the blue sky and the sea, and the soul energy spreads out. It spreads on the body of Liu Ruojun. After the micro-closed eyes are closed, they suddenly open, and some are surprised.

"This is..." The solitary rain ink is in the same place.

"The owner of the Tioman Palace, you loosen the enchantment, let the old man go in!" Duanmu Xiong's eyes stunned, clearly feeling that the Holy Spirit of the Holy Peak and the Holy Ghost has risen to an extreme realm.

These strengths, even if Su Yi and Xue Hong Lou have surpassed their peers too much, but compared with the super strong people like Shengfeng and Shengsheng, it is still far from enough!

"Trust them! They are far more powerful than you think! No one else, he is not on the holy mountain?" Duanmu 筱 朦胧 朦胧 朦胧 朦胧 朦胧 朦胧 朦胧 朦胧 朦胧 朦胧 雾 雾 雾 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

Duanmu Mang Ruo Ruoqing, looking at Su Yi and Xue Hong Lou intently, floated to the front of Er Lao.

The Holy Peak and the Holy Ghost watched the space separated, and a trace of surprise was quickly replaced by ridicule, with absolute ridicule and ridicule.

"The holy fire and the holy sacred will actually die on your little devil. It's ridiculous!" The elders of the Holy Peak looked slyly and stared at the bloodsucker in the hands of Su Yi.

"Kid, I should admire your talent and be able to evoke the spirit of the Holy King. It can be said that it is the first person in the holy mountain for thousands of years, but unfortunately it must be against the holy mountain! Otherwise, the old man has the willingness to accept the apprentice!"

Listening to the words of the holy shrine, Su Yi mouth sneered a sneer, as if looking at the decaying body, disgusting, cold.

"I said why Wang Quande would be so disgusting. It turned out that there are uncles and ancestors like you! Just because of you, I still want to accept me as a disciple? But I can give you a chance to roll back to the mountains and never participate in the holy mountain. I can consider leaving you a life!"

"Ha ha ha!"

Just like listening to the best time to listen to jokes, the eyes of the Holy Peak and the Holy Ghost are once again fiercely opened, and the grievances are extremely incomparable: "The arrogance is arrogant, give me a sacred mountain disciple to pay for it!"

When the sky shouted, the holy peaks and the holy shouts screamed, and the chill in the eyes flashed, and the spirit of the holy king who suddenly moved the mountains and rivers surged, and a holy king's law rose from behind.

The law of the heavens, sacred and solemn!

The original dry face instantly became rosy and full, and the holy peak and the holy shrine are instantly like a fit. The figure and the shadow behind the body overlap, and it is impossible to distinguish the true phantom.

"Bastards, and you are a hybrid! Stealing the spirit of my holy king, die together!"

"Boom!"

The smashing golden energy storm roared out of the Fa, and the shadows were swiped, and eight arms appeared on the opposite side of the Holy King.

The arms are extremely large, and each one is made like a golden steel. It is like a mountain, and it looks like the mountains are falling. From afar, it will be a heart-to-heart, and kneel on the ground.

"Eight law king, Jinya!"

"Hey!"

Above the eight arms, holding the sword and the sword, the axe and the hook, at the same time, the golden light filled, each weapon's virtual shadow is like the breath of the holy instrument, and at the same time rushed to Su Yi and Xue Hong Lou!

All the people present, suddenly dumbfounded, Duanmu Xiong is even more incomprehensible, whispered: "The two old men actually repaired the eight kings of the king!"

The sacred spirit, in addition to the most primitive power of the innate King of the King, the top martial arts is the six kings of the real body, the first generation of the Holy Emperor is to use this to open the mountain.

Secondly, it is the most terrifying martial art of the Eight-French King. It is the most terrible martial art of the power of the Holy King. After the combination, it is comparable to the half-step of the Yuantian. The eight-armed weapon is awakened. Level!

Among the holy mountains, it is an invincible trick!

"Good!"

Countless eyes were stunned, and all eyes were horrified. Many of the sacred disciples were kneeling on the ground, watching the battle situation within the circle of war with great respect and shouting in the mouth.

"This is the eight kings of my holy mountain! The Holy Mountain is invincible!"

Suddenly, the noisy shouts resounded through the holy mountain valley. Everyone has the same thought in his heart. Su Yi will die!

"Stand up!" Duanmu Qingtian and Duanmu Muman also corrected their hearts and looked at the two small shadows flying over the sky!

"Hey!"

Su Yi and Xue Honglou rushed under the turbulence of the mighty sacred king, constantly escaping the attack of the eight-armed holy king.

"Hey!"

Soon, the eight arms directly torn the void, and the shadows of the dragons tore the space of the large pieces in front of them, and the whole piece of gold and the sky rang loudly, like a blast.