Yuan Zhenjing is already a place where you can't set foot, but today I will let you know the true strength of the holy mountain. It is the existence that you can't hope for, let you thoroughly know what is sitting in the sky!

Ouyang Jinwei said coldly, she can feel the little boy in front of her eyes, absolutely not stepping into the realm of the Yuan.

Yuan Zhenjing and Yuan Lingjing, it is a huge gap, and it is completely different.

Between the two, just the difference between the vitality, can not be compared!

The words fell, and the eyes of Su Yi were seen. The pale golden scorpion in Ouyang Jinweimei was cold to the extreme, the cheeks were cold, the gloomy color was more intense, and the killing in the eyes was not disguised.

Immediately, Ouyang Jinwei's handprints were again condensed, and this handprint was very mysterious.

Ode to the olympic, Ouyang Jinwei from the red lips, a trace of tongue slightly extended, revealing an invisible charm, silver teeth bite, a red blood spit out on the tip of the tongue.

call out!

This bright red blood was immediately wrapped in the light of the Ouyang Jinwei handprint, and finally plunged into his eyebrows.

boom!

When this light plunged into the eyebrows, from the body of Ouyang Jinwei, a sacred glory suddenly emerged.

Suddenly, even from the Ouyang Jinwei body, the true atmosphere of the Yuan Dynasty has once again climbed a lot.

Under the sacred light, Ouyang Jinwei's graceful body, suddenly covered with a layer of ghost shadow.

The shadow of the shadow, flat and long, and finally turned into a few feet, will be covered by Ouyang Jinwei body.

The illusion, sacred, still can be seen as a graceful body, like an ancient goddess, the scorpion is like two rounds of bright moon, mixed with the chilling chill of ruthless indifference, the ambiguous vitality is like a storm, but also accompanied by a Amazing ancient pressure!

This illusion appeared, and the whole square was suddenly trembled.

Many people who are not strong enough have already blocked their bodies, and the soul is also shaking in their minds. These pressures are extremely terrible.

Such a shadow, such as the ancient goddess, with that terrible pressure, sacred, so that this heaven and earth energy is disordered.

what is this!

A terrible breath!

The crowd exclaimed constantly, and Ouyang Jinwei’s exposure to real cultivation was enough to make people stunned.

At the moment, Ouyang Jinwei’s playing cards are shocking, and how terrible these breaths are.

Is it the terrible power of the holy mountain, but Ouyang Jinwei is not the holy son of the holy mountain?

Among the young disciples of Shenjianmen, Situ Muyang’s clear voice also showed a condensate color.

At the moment, even Muyao, Mei Xu looked at the virtual shadow connected with Ouyang Jinwei, and also fluctuated.

In the field, at this moment, this terrible pressure on the center, Su Yi stared at Ouyang Jinwei.

The sacred and incomparable breath permeated, so that Su Yi also had a feeling of being uncomfortable, and even the body's sacred powers began to surge.

The holy mountain is indeed an extraordinary means!

At this moment, Su Yi is on the matter, and Shengshan can become the first major force in Zhongzhou. Naturally, it has its truth.

As far as the means of Ouyang Jinwei is concerned, it has become extraordinary. This means is extraordinary, and it can actually make the strength of the air rise.

Feeling the breath of Ouyang Jinwei at the moment, Su Yi also secretly trembled.

This should already be the full strength of Ouyang Jinwei. At this moment, Ouyang Jinwei is full of strength, and the general Yuan Zhenjing is rebuilt as a person. It will not be its opponent.

The power of the Holy King! Ouyang Jinwei’s body actually has the sacred spirit!

The main prince of Guanlan, the vice-president of the kiln, the vice-president of Yunding, and other masters of the sacred palace, including the ruthlessness of the West, at this time, the look suddenly changed.

Ice kettle, Ouyang Jinwei is the holy mountain holy girl?

The old man of Gu Yue was also very surprised and asked directly to the elder of the ice pot.

The power of the Holy King, which is only found in the Son of God and the Holy Virgin.

Haha, Jin Wei is not a saint, but when she was only one step away, she could become a saint, and she got some chances. This was also contaminated by the holy king of my holy mountain.

The ice elders laughed happily. If you want to say that Ouyang Jinwei Yuan’s real cultivation is a card, then the sacred spirit of the moment is the real lore.

In the heart of the ice elders, even if it is a step back, if it is easy to win over Ouyang Jinwei, then it is really qualified to be the husband of Ouyang Jinwei.

It is said that the old man of Gu Yue, the deputy palace of Guanlan, etc. are all frowning, and they naturally know how strong the sacred king of the holy mountain is.

The huge virtual shadow is flat and long. In the two cold moon-like scorpions, Ouyang Jinwei stares at Su Yi, and the cold and proud voice spreads from the huge shadow of the shadow, with a sacred and majestic breath. , Road: Kid, you now, you should know what is sitting in the sky!

The icy voice is now like a sound of God, humming and creaking.

Ouyang Jinwei's huge sacred illusion, sacred atmosphere!

Su Yi trembles, at this moment can feel the sacred gas, contains an extreme destruction power, at this moment, the breath of Ouyang Jinwei is terrible, it seems that it does not use all strength, and it is difficult for itself to retreat.

Then try new means, it should not be weak.

Su Yi mouth groaned, murmured, the handprints quietly condensed,

With Su Yi's handprints condensing at this moment, the skin of the body began to reveal a radiant radiance, a pair of original deep and bright eyes, began to spurt the vortex-like light, flashing the glow.

For a moment, a breath of ancient charm, in the Su Yi body, like the waves of the waves spread and spread, like the ability to suppress the Quartet, spread out inside and outside the square.

When this breath fluctuated, Ouyang Jinwei felt the first time, and there was a wave in the moon-like scorpion. She could feel the unusual smell. It seems that the kid also has a hole.

Bang!

Soon, Ouyang Jinwei shot, and did not want to delay, afraid of the incident, she must directly defeat this kid, in the most direct and simple way, can restore the face just now, raise the hand and shake the arm, the strength of the sigh is like a hurricane move.

In any case, you have not changed any results, the Holy King is printed, you are defeated!

As soon as he sipped, Ouyang Jinwei shook his arms, and the huge palms fell like clouds.

Rumble!

The palm prints cover the wind and the clouds are turbulent, which drives the energy of the heavens and the earth.

Accompanied by a terrible terrorist force, if it was lightning, it was photographed towards Su Yi.

Such a palm print fell, and a terrible breath spread from ancient times.

A kind of ruin is like falling from the sky. If it can destroy everything, it will make people feel scared and jump, and there is no reason to be creepy!