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Is this really a level?

Ye Zichuan can not help but doubt.

Too strong, he and Li Chang Night's strength don't have to doubt, two people together, almost almost horing the original space.

But now, they are almost compressed.

The old man is thin, the body seems to be decay, but it still has an amazing power.

It doesn't look at it, but there is a unspeakable killing force.

And his momentum is getting stronger and stronger, just like a truly awakened, gradually exceeded the realm of the prefecture level.

The quasi-level level has such a strong power, what is terrible?

Li Changyue is more and more brave, although it is blood, but many injuries can be restored.

His flesh is too strong, the surprise is strong in the body, can be born with blood, this injury is nothing.

His whole people are glowing, in his flesh, like a Dao Xing River flowing.

There seems to be a fan door between heaven, it seems to be opened in his body.

After each door, there is a gang with a god, which provides him with an inexhaustible power.

In the war, we will raise an invincible flesh!

Between his eyes, it is the day and night, and the ears can listen to all the sound in the world, can be observed, know before and after, all things are clear.

Everything is in the body.

Li Chang Night Zhang spit out a spirit, and the momentum of changing a vast star river, the magnificent boundless sun and the moon, the mighty, rushed forward, and drowned the body of the old man.

But let's take a countless sun and the moon, the old people stand there, and the hands are played, they will smash everything.

Li Changniang closed his eyes, four weeks suddenly fell into a dark, reach out, no five fingers, nothing to see.

Even Ye Zichuan has been affected, I feel that my six-person sense is blocked, I can only feel the virtual.

"broken!"

I only heard a voices, then the smashing sound, the surrounding dark disappears, recovered again.

"The trail." The old man said coldly.

The three Dantian in the leaves of Leaf Chuancao passed through the first line, and the whole person almost chemically became a light.

He is trying to find the previous state, in the interpretation of the method, but it is always worse, can't really evolve.

There is a big breakage, and the three-person battle makes the void and constantly healing.

The sky is time debris in the flying dance, and all the laws are crushed by them.

Even the ladder is shaking, almost being hit by them.

The war has continued for a long time, and he has always been retreat, and the ground has left a lot of blood on the ground.

But the vitality in the two people is very strong, far from the decayed old, so they have been supported now.

And the old war has been so long, but the momentum is more and more, a pair of scorpions are generally sharp.

"I seem to look at you high, is this what you do?"

Li Chang Night stood up from the distance and wiped the blood of his mouth.

His scorpion is still so blazing, high, and does not see whit.

The blood rolling in the body, so that the injury is rapidly healing.

Every cell has become a star, gather together, as if a gorgeous cosmic river, wide, magnificent.

But Li Changyin's body is shock, and the stars of the sky are extinguished, and he is smashed by himself.

His flesh cracked the open, blood splashes.

Even the fan-style portal is also smashed by him, completely disappearing.

His flesh is silent, returning to the original look.

The old man saw this scene, and the scorpion did not look down.

This is the real flesh into the sacred!

Only by yourself, only the flesh, don't interpret what the universe star, he is him, do not need to refer to other things.

His flesh is falling off, and the bones are also crackled.

The whole person is a broken porcelain and will thoroughly disintegrate.

However, Li Chang Night's eyes are more firm, and the flesh and blood of the large piece is flakes, and a piece of broken bones are squeezed out.

His flesh is glowing, a clear transparent, and even the internal organs can be clearly visible.

A newly born body is born, that is like a fairy tire, there is an amazing congenital gas in the spray, like the beginning of the day, the empty spirit is sacred, and the dust is not dyed, crystal clear.

"Come again!"

Li Chang Night, the ground, it is a white rain.

A boxing, all earthquakes.

"Hahaha."

The old man laughed quickly, lifting the thin hand and hit him with him.

Wantong Guang is broke out, endless flow of light is incomparable, this horrible hit, let the ladder collapse, there is a huge crack.

Li Chang Night changed, she took off the bones, like reborn, it is totally different from it, the body is strong, and the old man is hard, and there is no injury.

Zhongzheng and the pounds, a punch, let people have a feeling of emperor, and the oppressed, Tiandao has to surrender.

Ye Zichuan also killed next to it and joined the battle.

The old man only feels smooth, and the whole body is transmitted.

The nearly decayed body, but it is like a freshman, and the force is rushing in the body, making him sincerely comfort.

This is the feeling of living.

The situation of the two has changed, not being pressed, at least.

At the highest, the silver hair station overlooks the edge of the ladder, even if it is very far, he can see the figure of the three people.

"It's a blame ..." He gently squatted.

It can break through such a battle, which is indeed fewer views.

And this time is not an ordinary breakthrough, Li Chang Night's war has soared a big cut.

This is the way the flesh is a holy road. Every big transformation is a reborn, and Nirvana is reborn, it is a general change in the heavens and the earth.

"Yep?"

At this time, the silver hair suddenly became noted, and Yinhui in the scorpion gradually flashed.

In the battlefield, the body of the body seems to have changed.

There is a kind of inexplicable atmosphere in all overseas, although it is weak, but it is true.

"Is it not?" Yin hair hopped.

This thin figure, he naturally knows that in the Xuantian era is also a strong, called the most hope to break through the existence of the sky.

He thought that this person has been killed, but he didn't expect him to stay here.

For so many years, the young boy, the young boy, has been turned old, almost dead.

Now, among the dead, there seems to have a thrive of vitality in gestation.

Just like a dead old tree taking a green bud.