"Longsheng nine sons, Feng Yu nine chicks!"

The elders of Su have witnessed the light in the eyes, and the hands clasped the chair to help, saying: "It is said that the phoenix nine chicks are Dijia, Fenghuang, Peacock, Dapeng, Chifeng, Yi, Qinglan, Hey, Hongjun, if I guess it is correct, Su Yiyuan’s gasification should be the boss of the Phoenix Bird, the emperor!”

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These two words, so that the elders in the presence of the law can not help but tremble.

Looking closely, the gods at the moment are indeed slightly smaller than the phoenix birds, with some differences.

But the bird, that is also only in the legend, is the **** of the Phoenix bird, the closest to the existence of the Phoenix bird.

"Golden-winged Dapeng, the emperor is a family, but now it seems that Su Yiyuan's gas-shaped figure of the emperor seems to be stronger."

There are elders who open their mouths. Although Muyao is a seven-pronged spirit, it is also one of the nine babies born by the Phoenix Birds. But from the power point of view, at this moment, Su Yi’s metamorphosis is even more horrible. It is filled with the breath that has passed through Taikoo.

"This difference may come from blood."

The two elders opened their mouths, and their bodies were a little trembling. Their eyes were swaying, and they felt the power of the singularity of the singularity of the singer.

"Di Si!"

On the back of the golden-winged Dapeng, Muyao's scorpion has a different color. She recognized the bird, and her heart was shocked, but her eyes were even more fierce. The golden scorpion and the golden-winged Dapeng were so fierce. Then the golden light poured, and the light rushed out.

"Hey!"

Su Yi footed the emperor's shadow, the wings spread directly, and the whole match was suddenly hot.

"Hula..."

A raging flame suddenly swept in all directions, and if it could destroy everything, it would be enough to burn all things!

Golden-winged Dapeng, overbearing power, no match, just to the sun, able to suppress the Quartet!

The emperor's body is full of enthusiasm, accompanied by the mighty power. If you carry the ancient atmosphere, let the onlookers around you feel the danger in the depths of the soul.

Muyao is stepping on the golden-winged Dapeng, and it is like a goddess!

Su Yi’s feet are full of mighty, like a young war **** who came from Taikoo!

"Booming!"

The two people and the two beasts collided with each other and the earthquake broke out.

Both Su Yi and Mu Yao are already doing their best.

"Hey!"

The golden-winged Dapeng and the emperor screamed and screamed, constantly colliding, letting the golden sword and the flames on the Lingjian peak go straight into the sky, shaking the Quartet!

Since Su Yi has left the city, he has never lost in his peers. It has always been a simple sweep of his peers.

Even Yun Lingfeng, who is a soul sorcerer, has not been much difficult until recently, and he directly defeated it.

But now, Su Yi has encountered an opponent, struggles and consumes a lot.

"After all, you are the five souls of the Yuanling, how about the blood of the emperor, how much can you learn, how wasteful!"

Mu Yao Jiao drink, she feels that Su Yi's blood is not simple, but she is a seven-dimensional soul, and long-term consumption, Su Yi has been unable to support.

Su Yi also felt that his own losses were at the level of cultivation. After all, Mu Yao was a seven-dimensional soul, and he supported it with his own strength. After all, there was no way to support it.

After all, the difference between the two repairs, Su Yi knows that he has not played his own advantages.

However, Su Yi has no fear, and he has not yet reached the point where the card is in the end. If the use of the mixed yuan to the merits, the combat power should be better.

But it is not the time to practice the Tianguan ancient scriptures for a period of time. The Tianguao ancient scriptures are also extraordinary and have great means.

"You have to lose!"

Mu Yao Jiao drink, her face showed a smile, she felt that she began to occupy the upper part, urging the foot of the golden wing Dapeng virtual shadow constantly suppressing Su Yi.

"Hey..."

The singer wore the cloud cracked stone, and the two continually smashed and collided, screaming with glare and golden light.

The violent wind and energy spread, letting the sky roar.

If it were not for the decision-making platform, it was afraid that it would have been destroyed as a powder.

This kind of confrontation, let alone the disciples of the audience, the elders on the high platform are also shocked and trembled.

These two young men and women are simply too strong.

"This guy is actually so strong!"

Miyazaki looked at the boy who was on the stage, and the voice was moving and shocked.

"They are already too strong..."

The top of the sword tower, such as Liu Yunchuan, Oulu, Gu Chenyou, and so on, are now a bit of a desperate look.

It turns out that their so-called excellent talents are not worth mentioning at the moment against the two young men and women on the stage.

The two young men and women, too much beyond them.

"boom……"

The emperor's ghost shadow and the golden-winged Dapeng once again collided, the four sides roared, and the counter-attacks trembled, and the golden light and the flames swept.

"You really have to lose!"

Muyao smiled and looked pale. She also consumed a lot of money and felt that Su Yi was unable to support it.

"Hula..."

Su Yi suffered a loss, and the emperor's shadow was broken, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.

But also at this time, with the collapse of the emperor's virtual shadow, Su Yi was not falling at low altitude, the light behind it was smashing, the red light was everywhere, the two wings were instantly condensed, and a kind of ancient pressure was followed by Under the feet, it filled out.

Su Yi's feet began to flow with a mysterious and ancient pattern, and the runes of oysters poured out, and a mighty atmosphere swept.

This moment, the temperament of Su Yi's whole person has suddenly changed greatly. If a **** is revived, the robes are hunting, and the black hair is dancing backwards. The momentum of the body is so angry that it is powerful and terrifying. Just like the **** of war!

\"eight wrath, violent shadows and nine secluded!\" Across the road directly rushed out, as fast as lightning, overbearing, and majestic destruction!

In an instant, the endless array of footprints erupted, and the light converges. If it is discussed as a small sun, the space is distorted, and the brilliant energy of the light is stirring and swaying.

\"嗷呜...\" When the footprints of such a sky rush out, the pretty monsters around the Lingjian Peak are trembled and screamed for it!

The golden-winged Dapeng phantom is in the golden eyes at the moment. It feels like something, and it is also trembled. Then it is also a very faint shadow, and it is directly broken.

"What kind of martial arts is this..."

This kind of martial arts has made the elders' guardian law on the high platform so shocking. Today they don't know how many times they have been shocked.

Muyao discolored, but also did not think of this time, Su Yi actually has such a blow.

This hit is too strong, beyond the expectations of Muyao.