There is only a huge hollow crack, from the sword to the front, spread to the three supreme.
The ice star in the sky is broken and the Demonic Weapon is turned into a fine powder. The ten-color arrow river is divided into two.
On the three people of Han Wei, quietly, the endless black thunder.
Bang bang bang !
Above the Xianhuang Palace, it seems that three black yangs are revealed, and Hengyang, which is made of black thunder, devours everything.
Endless turbulent flow, gathered into it, within the Imperial City of Imperial City, everything does not belong to Xianhuang Imperial City, does not belong to the existence of this Peak Supreme Treasure, all the destruction, including the Qin Qing Building that Qin Xuan had previously entered, where terrifying Among the waves, it was torn into nothingness.
In the blink of an eye, the Thunder and Black Sun gradually dispersed.
Showing the three most supreme figures, the three most supreme, each face is pale.
Han Cangzhen, the corner of the mouth is even more bloody, not the devil’s prestige.
Feng Lei Wanwu Zong, the supreme sword holding a smile, “Junior Brother, it’s going to be faster, the road is far away, and you can’t wait!”
Below, the supreme who came straight to Qin Xuan, the ready to take action palm, the palm of the hand shocked, a long shot will appear.
“Amitabha!” Thousands of Supreme Supreme Buddhas, step out in one step.
In front of him, he was born with a seven-foot float, buddha light, illuminating the void.
The Supreme rifle of the wind and thunder was slammed on the float.
Hōng!
The stalemate is in the air, and the tower of the floating tortoise is broken.
Thousands of merciful gaze gaze, and the palm of the hand can collide with the long gun.
Just for a moment, the expression of Qianci will rise red and glare, like a King Kong.
Behind him, there is a King Kong law.
Hōng!
Thousands of Supreme groaned, take a step back.
Then, the second step, the third step…
“I will help you!” The wind demon finally reacted. He regained his body and presented a burly look. The magic dragon star gun appeared in his hand.
Rulong, a long gun, collided with the cyan pistol in the supreme hand.
Hōng!
The step of the merciful supreme stopped, no longer receding, the edge of his mouth was white, and it was stained with a bright red.
The wind demon is like a demon god, and the muscles of Rulong are picked up.
“roll!”
He roared, Magic Force, Essence Qi, pouring out at this moment, gathered in the gun.
There is also the Dao Principle, which is incorporated into Heaven’s and Earth’s Starburst. On it, a bloody Rune illuminates as if a red blood-like flame is burning.
That is the pattern, the pattern of the Grand Dao.
Also on the palm of the hand, the ready is covered with golden lines.
Under the silver-colored purple robe, revealing a pair of cold scorpions, such as the eagle wolf, proud to insufferably arrogant, watching the two people.
“a mantis trying to stop a chariot !”
From the mouth, just spit out four characters.
Immediately, on top of the cyan rifle, only a piece of Rune was lit.
In the Xianhuang Palace, suddenly there was a violent storm, and the whole film of Heaven and Earth seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, appearing behind the stalwart of the wind and thunder.
The endless Feng Bao, from the third level, spread to the silver-colored purple gown, and hit the cyan rifle.
Bang bang bang ……
Thousands of mercy and wind devils, at this moment, it is like a raging wind, blasting and then retreating.
Nearly retreating to Qin Xuan, the two people’s arms were shaking and the lines were almost collapsed.
“Wow!”
“Wow!”
The sound of vomiting blood, from the mouth of two people, immediately, the rifle shocked, turned into nothingness.
The Wind Devil and the Thousand Mercy had a gasp, and they looked at the gun, and if it was unstoppable, the silver-colored purple robe looked at the supreme that was blown down and revealed the truth.
A middle-aged man looks tough and has a high sway and stands with a gun.
What makes the Wind Devil and the Merciful is even more incredible is that this supreme, bone age, but ten thousand years.
Ten thousand years Supreme, a shot, defeated him two people.
In the air, the silver-colored purple robe was slowly uncovered, revealing a raging old man.
Old man Old, a pair of scorpions, but a silver plaque, quietly looking at the three people of Han Cang.
“Lefa Dao Principle, the three-way way!”
“Sword Dao is the fourth heavy, sword robber!”
“You two people, who is it?”
The three people of Han Cangzhen were so solemn that they looked at the two extremes.
They vaguely already guessed that the supreme strength of such a strength is not the three Galaxy, the ten Star Field can have.
The same as the Supreme, the two people are like aloof and remote, overlooking them.
Even the top three Galaxy, the top ten Star Fields, are called the edge.
How proud!
Old man smiles, he looks at the three people, slowly said: “old man, the dragon, the supreme, the wind and thunder, the human race, the seventeenth supreme!”
Below, the wind thunder and the people who are in the face of the mercy, the same gun standing, indifferent to to talk.
“The pastoral star is supreme, the wind is thundering, and the Human Race is the nineteenth supreme!”
Two voices sounded in the air.
In an instant, the entire Xianhuang Imperial City, caught in a death stillness.
Feng Lei Wanwu Zong!
Xianmai Buddhism!
Wu Yuanjun finally remembered why he was so familiar.
When she was young, she traveled to Cultural World and had seen this silver-colored purple robe.
That time, it was in a strange land, where someone was wearing a silver-colored purple robe, and the local alien million creatures bowed their heads.
After that, Wu Yuanjun repeatedly inquired about the significance of this silver-colored purple robe.
Wind Thunder and All Things, Supreme!
The years are too long, when Wu Yuanjun was still young, it was separated from the present ten thousand years.
What’s more, Wu Yuanjun can’t think of it. The wind and thunder are all things, and they are all enough to make the Civilization of the Cultural World. The people will come to the top ten Star Fields and come to this ruins.
Not only Wu Yuanjun, but Han Cangwu and Xu Aohuang are also silent.
They all know what the wind and thunders represent.
Xianmai Buddhism!
That is the fairy pulse!
An existence that is enough for Culture World, Thousand Sects, and Million Great Family to look up.
The wind and thunder is the most popular of the seven races of the popular race, Ranked 3rd, and the existence of the Starry Sky.
“Fairy, this fellow, what did it do?” Han Cangwu turned slightly and looked at the immortal.
Knowing the identity of the two people, she must be careful.
Otherwise, it is not a matter of freehand, but about the survival of the entire Holy Devils.
No fairy already is full of sluggishness, she does not know what the wind and thunder is, but can make this Master injured, even look so dignified, certainly terrible.
“Changqing, Qin Changqing, he is to save us and kill someone!”
“Who killed?”
“It seems to be a fairy list, called Wan Xu!”
“The 97th of the Sentinel, the rising star of Fenglei Wanwuzong, Yang Thunder God Wan Xu!?”
Han Cangwu stayed a little, and her light fell on Qin Xuan, sucking a cold breath.
Supreme Talent, the little fellow of Heavenly Cloud Sect, actually killed a Supreme Talent.
She remembers, Yang Thunder God Wan Xu, is Void Return?
How did this little fellow do it? In the Nascent Soul environment, across a big territory, to kill Wan Xu.
Then, Wu Yuanjun, even if it was a cultivation, Xu Aohuang couldn’t help but watch Qin Xuan.
Obviously, they are ready to get Qin Xuan from the mouth of their younger generation.
Thousands of sighs sighed, and the wind and the devil were even stiffer to the extreme.
He does not know that it is hi, it is worry, it is annoyance, it is hate!
“Escape, Master Ancestor saves you!” The wind devil just spit out six words.
Qin Xuan is still standing still, and the looming on his back wings seems to be different from before. Every scale seems to have a halo.
He looked calm, light as water, and responded to the wind demon.