I don’t know how many aliens are attacking the middle-earth wasteland. Suddenly, when I look back, it seems that I saw my ancestors who died for thousands of years.
Six-armed snake-tailed fiend wields his arm in the seven sins magic palace and drinks, "I have always relied on the law force. At the beginning, it was even, but now all kinds of evil spirits are coming out. It depends on whether the Middle Terran can stop it."
Just as he was talking, the Terran dome flew out of the south.
Day residual bodhi old zu one-eyed paradox light a turn Yin is extremely extremely said, "if the Buddha should be handed over to the bodhi old zu to deal with you, don’t intervene."
Fate French king smiled confidently. "If he comes here, you will naturally take over, but my top ten laws are at the junction of southern wilderness and middle earth at the moment. No matter who it is, I’m afraid it’s not so easy to get close to us."
Sure enough, the southern wilderness battlefield showed a series of towering fiend colossus.
There’s a spinning treasure wheel, a rubbing drum, a bull’s head armor, a Long Lin around the body, a dog with a moon hanging in its mouth, and a gibbon monkey holding a cliff …
The momentum of the top ten laws is comparable to that of many monsters. I don’t know how many evil spirits have been suppressed and fallen, and the whole southern border law has been shocked by this momentum as if it were frozen for a moment.
In the magic palace, the six-armed snake man looks proud.
At last, a long stream came rushing in, and after a pause, it suddenly gushed out of the dark and deep quality, splashing the sky and washing the ground, and turned against the light to dye a cloud into a dark and mysterious gas.
A rush …
The top ten laws have been lifted!
In the collision of the momentum that shocked the nine realms, the mighty stream of mysterious gas hung from the middle and came to the front of the magic palace.
Fang Yunhan stepped into the palace, turned his left hand and raised his palm. A virtual shadow of a burning demon emerged.
Six-armed snake man’s face is twisted and the bodhi old zu shows a sneer.
Fang Yunhan looked at the line of sight of the Seven Sins Devil and swept the long scroll by the way.
The golden moth demon is burned to the ground at the moment.
"The golden moth is dead, and the battle between you and me should continue."
He didn’t wait for anyone to answer a word, so he split it with a palm.
The expansion speed of this palm force can’t even bear the collapse trace, which will support the whole seven sins magic palace into thousands of expansion and splash fragments.
The lights in the palace are long, but the outside world is darker. At the moment when the palace is shattered, there is a deep artistic conception that the world is faint, which expands wildly from this palm.
At this time, according to the nine-song scroll, there are still more than half of the evil spirits, although they have been panicked and answered the edict, but they have not come out of their own land.
The long scroll bearing all the coordinates of the cave is stirred by the palm wind, and it rolls like a wave.
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The nine-song scroll turned to shake and covered the line of sight of the prince of the seven sins. Without thinking, he pressed a palm to the front scroll.
When the shock XuanYin handed it to Fang Yunhan, the palm of his hand had already collided across that scroll.
The palm of the Seven Sins Devil implies that every texture of the mysterious palm contains a little artistic conception that can be continuously extended and expanded.
In this palm, the height of the sky can be measured and the sea can be measured.
Even the deadly lung poison fire that can blow up the mountains will lead to an attack on the prince of the seven sins at the moment, and it will be properly balanced by this palm, which will never cause any damage to the scroll in front of the palm.
However, at the first moment when the two forces collided, the weather broke through his layer of palm method to protect the artistic conception. The palm force of the four elephants of Xuantian rushed into the body of the Seven Sins Devil through the scroll, making his whole body, including the robe of the body demon king, look magnified several times.
"oh? I’m surprised that your strength is increasing. "
The body of the prince of the seven sins fell backwards, and every bone and limb of the body appeared as if a nebula was brewing and expanding gradually
His magic gas has created thousands of dimensions in an instant, and every department has chaos and inseparable airflow to rotate and stretch.
All these mutual squeezing and coordinated efforts made the Seven Sins Devil expand several times and his body instantly returned to its normal size, but it was only a step back.
At this time, the scroll just now, the two of them have shown a blackened and fuzzy palm print in that position.
The celestial fire spread from this position to the surrounding area, and the coordinates of the cave were destroyed by Fang Yunhan’s weather, and the celestial fire poured out from those cave domes like pieces of fire.
"Since they are all buried antiques, don’t climb out of the soil again."
Thousands of white inflammation roared and rushed to destroy all the soil and rocks where the evil spirits hid their nests and turned them into fuel.
Those old monsters don’t hesitate to bury themselves, thinking about the wreckage of the world, and they can protect them in this situation
The prince of the seven sins shakes the corner of the sleeve, and the knife light flashes, and a slender knife mark breaks through the fuzzy palm print and cuts the scroll in half.
Residual knife strength keeps this picture, and all the coordinates are scattered.
"Since you want to continue the battle between you and me that day, you will be distracted by these things?"
The prince of the seven sins swept high and swept the fragments of the palace that had just been blown to pieces. His sweeping part has become sharper than the blade and hit Fang Yunhan.
Knife light shuttle violent turmoil inside continue to reverberate with the idea of the devil king.
"Three hate warblers flying in order to fly out, it is difficult to hold the spring scenery and disappear overnight!"
Although there are a lot of fragments, each blade is several times larger than the ordinary blade after the transformation, but it is far from covering the whole back area of the wolf-headed turtle-backed behemoth
However, when these blades fly out, the magic gas has already destroyed the light department of Fiona Fang hundreds of miles first to create absolute darkness.
Just as spring fades, but there is no summer, autumn and winter after spring.
There is darkness.
In the perception of many creatures, it seems that those blades have suddenly enlarged to the extent of imagination, beyond the boundaries of thinking and taken away all their senses.
The inferno magic gas is born with contradictions, struggles and murders. Even ordinary people can feel at a glance that it contains terrorist oppression, which is often a violent and intense experience like purgatory.