A burst of sound waves shattered the space ripples and turned them into unparalleled offensives towards Su Yi and Xue Hong Lou.

"Hey!"

The eight kings of the law suddenly stood up, and the huge figure in the courtyard covered the sky, and the golden light surging, the energy of horror turned into a devastating atmosphere, solidifying the void!

"Dead!" The old voice floated again.

"Hey!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, the king's eight arms came out at the same time, and the eight kinds of sacred lights twirled at the same time, and a strong atmosphere filled the atmosphere.

The air vortex from the eight arms directly crushes the space, and eight huge golden exercises are shot from the volley of the arm.

Eight roads practiced volley, and the space along the way collapsed!

After the horrible energy beam, the king of law lowered his head, and the two gods from the pupils were even more earth-shattering.

Wherever it passes, the golden light is filled, and the mountains and peaks are shrouded in a solemn and solemn atmosphere!

"hiss!"

In an instant, countless low muffled sounds rang through the perimeter, the hills burst and the ancient wood collapsed.

The sky and the ground are mixed together. In the vast space, the cracks in the road are like a spider web spreading rapidly!

"Hey!"

Xuehonglou stood behind Su Yi, and his mouth was suddenly **** and squirting. Unlike Su Yi, the snow red building of the Yuanhuangjing can support it to a miracle.

"Five Sons!"

Li Ling rushed out of the crowd and stood at the top. The rapid hurricane quickly opened his body and made a few passes. He resisted the pain and covered his mouth.

Constantly shaking his head, Li Ling turned back and said to the powerful people of the Holy Mountain: "You save the five holy sons! Save the five holy sons!"

While talking, while leaving the tears of Qing Ying, the body is swaying, and the strong people of the Holy Mountain are all face to face, all of which are lowering their heads.

"Are you not supporting the Five Sons? Seeing death and not saving? Is this the holy mountain? It is rubbish!"

Li Ling looked stunned, his eyes glanced at the face of every sacred mountain, suddenly his eyebrows began to rise, disappointment and despair and sneer hang on the curvature of his mouth.

"Good! You can't save, I will save! I will save the five sons!"

Taking a deep breath, Li Ling looked at the ripples of space that flew out of the battle circle. Like the sharp gold blade, Li Ling swelled his feet, but was instantly pressed by a black shadow.

At the same time, Gu Yue old man and Long broken mountain came to Li Ling, his face was dignified, and the kind face became very serious, Gu Yue whispered.

"Taro, don't go to die! Go and see if you go!"

Li Ling suddenly fluctuated in front of his chest and turned his head. Outside the crowd, Duo Yuyin was healing Liu Ruoxi.

At this time, just when I came out from the Golden Dollar, I was already a lot of ruddy.

When he arrived, Li Ling slammed his red lips and ran to Ruoqiang. His eyes narrowed nervously and he held Liu Ruojun's softness.

At the side of Liu Ruoyi, Li Ling can feel the rapid changes in Liu Ruo's body.

Looking at the solitary rain, it is also consuming a temperament and exaggeration.

Li Ling suddenly glanced at him, and then a loud explosion sounded again behind him.

"Boom!"

Everyone's eyes are on the golden circle, and the wind is whistling in the circle of war. The golden light is like the glow of the gods. The ten golden lights are blocked by the golden aperture in front of Su Yi!

The illusion of Xuehonglou has almost merged with the golden space. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it.

"Boom!"

Su Yi's body has been arranged with a pale gold aperture, the light is shining, visible to the naked eye, but more solid than Jin Hui in front of him.

At the same time, the top of the golden light, the foot is in the clouds, a sound rang out loud!

Su Yi and Xue Honglou opened their eyes at the same time, and the golden light of the whole body merged in an instant. The more horrible golden light flew out and the two men shrouded at the same time.

"Hey!"

The sacred atmosphere of the golden golden enamel is full, and the face of the snow red building is instantly calmed down. An unprecedented sacred temperament rises.

Su Yi mouth corner in front of the micro-hook, eyes falling in the distance of the golden king of the virtual shadow, the body instantly filled with a fierce horror.

At this time, Duanmu Qingtian and Duanmu Muman, who had just held Li Ling down, stood outside the battle circle, and Duanmu 筱man Moonlight flashed a trace of doubt.

Between the electric and the flint, the atmosphere of the whole person of Su Yi has changed dramatically. The original ancient atmosphere of the desolation is as perfect as the gas of the surrounding holy king!

It seems to be born here, the sky is long, and it has a very close intimacy!

"What is going on?" Duanmu Shuman whispered.

Around the end of the wood qingtian in the black robe, the eyes are more difficult to suppress the excitement, whispered.

"Su Yi this kid, I should have guessed it, the sword is the King of the Emperor! It is also the sword of the sky! If I guess it is right, Snow Boy is another half of the gold town of Tianshi! The real king of the king Gas is born!"

Wen Yan, Duanmu Muman's face changed suddenly, turned his head and looked at Duanmu Qingtian, and his body twitched subconsciously.

This kind of shocking thoughts is only the end of the wood genius genius wants to get, the end of the end of the wood 筱 Manman relieved the general, the mouth raised a smile.

"He always gives me a lot of surprises, just like you!"

Duanmu Qingtian turned a white eye, inside the black robe, obviously sour, whispered.

"I always feel that Su Yi is a cheap boy. He has a great history, and he has a fascinating talent. He can withstand the energy of Jinzhen Tianshi, but it can't be supported for a long time. We will have to rush in!"

Looking at Su Yi in the golden aperture within the circle of war, Duanmu Muman’s monthly capacity was once again stunned, Shen Sheng: "Yes! There is still an old guy in the Holy Mountain!"

"Booming!"

Above the void, Su Yi gently picked up the blood demon sword in his hand, like a leaf, lifting the weight, whispered.

"It's over! Two old thieves! Let you know what the real king is!"

"What!" The Holy Peak and the Holy Ghost suddenly saw the ghost, and the gas of the Holy King, which was close to half a day, once again rushed.

The figure of the Eight Fawangs came to Su Yi and Xue Hong Lou in a few moments. The huge body was facing Su Yi and Xue Hong Lou, but there was a feeling of horror between them.

The huge body is like a courtyard body covering the heavens and the earth, swallowing clouds and vomiting the moon, and the fierce metallic energy fills the heavens and the earth, but it can no longer be as free as before!

Within the illusion, the peaks of the Holy Peak and the Holy Ghost continually fluctuated, and the Holy Peak shouted loudly.

"Yellow mouth children, what kind of magic! Use to dare to influence my true king!"

Above the shadow of the King of Fa, the Holy Peak and the Holy Ghost will press down the already panicked mind, and wave the King of Fa by the power of the powerful soul.

The sacred king of the savage land once again broke through the air, and the huge eight attacks attacked through the layers of waves, and detonated toward the Su Yiguang circle!