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Bei Ming's avatar grabbed the right hand of the gun head and swiped down. The terrifying spear was pushed by the boundless force and directly cut Jin Jie's chest and abdomen.

The brilliance of black and gold interweaving Dao Dao, Jin Jie's internal organs, bones and blood vessels, all broken.

A sound of "crackling" sounded between heaven and earth, as if countless rocks shattered.

Wu Sheng's strong body is stronger than Jintieshanyan's flesh, and it can't resist the terrorist power of Beiming Doppelganger and is constantly destroyed.

The blood exploded, and it was hotter than volcanic magma, and it fell to the ground, which was directly a raging fire all over the mountains.

Yan Zhaoge's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his hand, and the Liaoyuan fire went out.

Jin Jie's eyes widened, his eyes gradually disappeared, and the flames of life went out.

Whether it is the Great Sun Shengzong Warrior in mid-air, or the Guangcheng Mountain Warrior on the top of the dry sky, all stared at this scene.

The impact of the vision is more shocking than Yan Zhaoge's slapping Huang Xu.

Although Huang Xu is the current suzerain of the Great Sun Sect, after all, he is a person of the Eight Greatest Worlds, and he has dealt with him a lot, regardless of the enemy and the enemy, and he is very familiar with it.

After so many years of fighting between the two sides, Huang Xu fell into the Yan Zhao singer. Although it was surprising, it was quickly accepted.

But Jin Jie is not from the Eight Greatest World, but from the legendary upper realm.

From that place, even now, for many people, it is even impossible to know, unimaginable.

As if living on the Nine Heavens, the eight worlds of the self-existence of the same people have completely different levels, and in everyone's eyes is like the existence of the heavenly fairy world.

The Emperor Guangming, who is the martial saint of the Sun, did not know how strong it was.

They only knew that after the other party received the news, they immediately deployed their staff to come to the Eight Great World.

Judging from the few conversations, in the eyes of Yang Zhanhua, Jin Jie and others, it is not a good job to "down" to the Eighth World.

If it is not for treasures such as the Sun Seal and the Crown of Taiyin, it is possible to make great achievements, and no one is willing to "down".

In this way, the strong men who came from the Guangming Sect were enough to sweep the Eight Greatest Worlds.

Even if there is Yan Di, who is comparable to Wu Sheng's Triple Realm, the other party is also ready to be surrounded by numbers.

Jin Jie was not a descendant of the Guangming Sect, but as a martial saint, his status in the Guangming Sect was different.

Now that Yan Zhaoge has slashed Jin Jie, how can he not let everyone be at a loss?

Day Sun Shengzong martialists stared blankly at Yan Zhaoge: "Is he crazy?"

"Don't he know that there is no room for turning around with Guangming Sect in this way?"

"The people who came to the Eight Greatest World in Guangming Sect are not only the strongest of the two Wusheng Second Realm, but also the Wusheng Triple, and even the powerful powerful of Wusheng Fourth Realm!

Although the Guangming Sect was not allowed to destroy Guangcheng Mountain in his heart, Yan Zhaoge saw that Jin Jie had beheaded and killed, and the people of Shengzong Dazong were also frightened.

"Guangmingzong, will not anger the entire Eight Great World, will it not anger us?"

"I don't know anything else, but this kid must have such a big disaster.

On Guangcheng Mountain, Zhang Kun and others were pale.

In the mortal situation, people were tricked into the door, and there was no lack of courage to fight to the end.

But seeing that the situation is not so critical, Yan Zhaoge slashed his opponent and formed a great hatred. Zhang Kun and Chang Ning suddenly felt bitter in their hearts.

Zhang Kun couldn't help but say, "Zhao Ge! The Guangzong martial warriors coming down from the upper realm are not only these two men, but at least there is also one Wusheng quadruple, and two Wusheng triple triple powers are coming!"

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Qian Tianfeng and nodded as if nothing happened: "Although I don't know the specific number, I want to know that the opponent will not have too many strong hands."

"Dai Sun Shengzong must have informed the father of Guangming Sect about their father's situation. They are going to be embarrassed by us and must count his father in."

Yan Zhaoge looked up and thought: "Wusheng's quadruple realm, coming to the Eight Greatest World, will be suppressed to the peak of Wusheng's triple, that is equal to the three Wusheng triple."

Zhang Kun said: "Yes, it will take some time for your father to seal in the East China Sea seal, but even if he comes out, he can't beat his opponents with two hands ..."

He was talking, but Yan Zhaoge shook his hand, and the dark green bamboo stick fell into the hands of Beiming.

Then Beiming Doppelganger turned directly into the Dragon Hall!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhang Kun's eyes widened: "Zhao Ge, that Jin Jie claimed to be a bright ancestor, is not an heirloom, and this Yang Zhanhua, I am afraid it is the orthodox ancestor of the bright ancestor!

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "I know, it's his orthodox fight."

Zhang Kun opened his mouth and was speechless.

Over the years, Yan Zhaoge has made great achievements, and has continuously made great achievements, just like the first day of the Eighth World Youth, he can be on an equal footing with all the seniors.

Neither status nor strength can be measured by ordinary young people.

So much so that even the family of Guangcheng Chengshan sometimes forgets that the young man in front of him is an arrogant soul under his graceful appearance.

The young man's arrogance on the first day, the ability to poke Lou Zi into trouble is as famous as his ability to make merits.

However, what is different from other people is that even if he breaks through the sky, most of the time he does not need any help from others, so he is able to save the sky, so he is famous today.

The Qunlong Temple is continually oscillating at this moment, and Yang Zhanhua will rush out of it.

Seeing that he was about to break through the gate of the Dragon Hall, the gate suddenly opened.

Yang Zhanhua wanted to rush out, and then a sharp flower came in front of him.

Such a familiar feeling ...

Yang Zhanhua was furious, but helpless.

As if going back in time, the familiar methods and familiar postures will be repeated as they are.

The Beiming Doppelganger shot again, forcing Yang Zhanhua back to the Dragon Hall.

This time, the gate of the Dragon Hall was not closed, and the Beiming avatar rushed in, and the gunfire hit the Yang Zhanhua like a storm!

Yang Zhanhua looked at the Beiming doppelganger in Aohan camouflage and shouted, "Okay, just look at how capable you are!"

Under the blessing of the crown of the sun, his power seems to be endless, and the vast light shines, from no interruption, no day and no night, let the world be eternal day.

The sect of Guangming Zong's descendants, the endless bright palm!

But this time, the Beiming doppelganger didn't fight hard, holding a spear in one hand, and the gun's strength changed from just soft to soft, and released Yang Zhanhua's palm.

With the other hand, he picked up the dark green bamboo stick and shot towards Yang Zhanhua's rising crown!

Yang Zhanhua had all been entangled with the Dragon Hall before, seeing that the dark green bamboo stick was flat and unremarkable, and there was no place to look at it.

Despite the extreme suffocation in his heart, he still chose to be safe for the abnormal situation and wanted to avoid it first.

However, the Beiming avatar had just turned Yang Zhanhua into softness, Yang Zhanhua's feet slowed down, and the Sunburst Crown was hit by a dark green bamboo stick.

The golden crown exuding endless brilliance suddenly shook, and the glory was gloomy!

"Huh ?!" Yang Zhanhua's second King Kong couldn't help but look at the dark green bamboo stick that still had no breath of power.