Tribulation of Myriad Clans

Under the black robe, the hands slowly!

"Boom!" And his low sulf sound followed.

"Guofan" seems to be a stunless pair actually endlessly in front of the squad, the violent power talented, a invisible shock wave swept the dust, Strong waves will even make a clear feeling of dozens of powerful doors.

"Hey!" A voice of a crowded coolness rang again.

The strength of "Ancient Fan" in front of me is too amazing, and it can be equivalent to the autumn in autumn with the most powerful people.

Even Xiao Yuantian was also awkwardly caught in the heart, although I have known the ancient Mr. Ancient Mr. is not simple, now I have seen it in my own eyes, and the shock in my heart can't help but get the next level.

If you just change the ancient times, Xiao Yuan Tian did not grasp the angry hit of this easily, and the strength of the ancient proven has sufficiently proved that the words I did not exaggerate, even myself. Some underestimated him.

"How is it possible?" The fang of the crack is frightened and confused.

Although I didn't use my best, I didn't use it all, but it was not the average person to resist, even if it was a strong sense of the sky, it was impossible to easily.

The only explanation is that the ancient Mr.'s cultivation is not weaker than yourself.

"There is nothing wrong with this world!" The play of the ancient soul under the black robe sounded.

The dark eyes suddenly be cold, and the real yuan of his hands and suddenly sent it ahead.

The violent power flooded into the cracking in the arm, running through the whole body, and even hit him out of the festival.

After landing, I have retired a few steps, and the cracking Yuanzong has a steady shape.

This situation is in the face of everyone, and everyone's face has shown a horrible expression. It is a good time to stop the boss.

Who is the crack? That is the first strong, the first power of the Empire, and the cultivation of the Tang Dynasty is the realm of the emperor.

However, I didn't expect to have a fascinating thing in this gods, it is actually a name, and if it is in front of it, it is estimated that no one will believe it.

The disciples of Yuntian Mountain are more swallowed, and the eyes of "ancient" have become a bit fear.

Look at Zhao Yu, who has already flying for nine days, is secretly lamented in the heart, fortunately, it is not yourself, otherwise, now it is now a place with Zhao Yu.

A few people in Ling Mu Han and Feng have faced each other. They are finally finally understood why Ye Fan will have so many amazing performances. The feelings have such a strong person behind him. Plus Ye Fan's talent can reach the present. It is also possible to understand.

"Oh, no wonder Ye Fan Xiaoyou did not agree to the Master, this ancient Mr. is indeed more than the old man!" Ling Mu Han self-ridicule.

"I really didn't think that Ye Fan actually had such a master to support him behind him, and the old man is really a little." Crack bite the teeth.

"Okay, don't take those who are useless with the old husband, hurry up." The ancient soul is impatient.

"Hey, even if you make a slight old husband, what is the best, if you want to make your old man, it is not enough to make this means." The crack is happy. "

"Well, since you don't see the coffin, you don't have tears, then the old man will become all you!" The voice of the soul is full.

The shape of the black robe suddenly flashed, and everyone only saw a residual plunder and then felt an incredible horror of horror.

In the air, a milky white Huantang suddenly starred, and a virtual palm was revealed, and the blank blank of the harsh was directly pulled to the cracking element, and the speed is so stunned.

The cracking meta-pupil is shrinking, and the hands are crossed in the chest, and there is a bit of dazzling cyan rays, and only the cracks are covered with the whole body. Out.

Almost at the same time in the cracking element to show the protective body mask, the palm print also smashed up, there is no sound, the size of the milky white palm is actually condensed, and it is hard to be crackled. The body mask blocks it.

It can still be happy, the milky white palm is suddenly Huaguang Sas, a strong power is suddenly broke out, under the incredible look of the crack, and the mask of his body has a clear crack, followed by A breathing between a breath, spreading around, and finally cracking directly.

The milky whitening has been stopped, and it is rushing to the cracking in the door. Although the bracers are consumed by the cracking body mask, it still cannot be underestimated.

The crack is also worthy of the strength of the context, in the moment of the breast shroud, the right hand quietly convinced, one shot, and touched the milky white palm printing.

At this time, a sullen response finally sounded, and the hand of the crack is straight and the milky white palm is bombing the milky white palm.

It is still not waiting for the cracking and asthoon, and there is another violent breath on the top of the head, looking up, it turns out "Ancient Fan" I don't know when I have already jumped, the right hand wrapped by the lobe The palm of the palm is enough to prove the power of this palm.

Cracking Yuanzong does not think more, the feet are on the ground, between the real prunity of the body, actually spacked directly.

A palm of "Ancient Fan" did not accidentally patted the flour of the cracks, and the low sound transmission under the earth.

Everything happens between electro-optical flames, some of the low-cultivation of the warmen have never seen the shortcomings between the two people, only know that the crack is "ancient", " At the top, a face is looked at "ancient Fan."

Leading hands, get up, got up and down, the "own", the ancient soul arrived, and the voice revealed helpless: "Oh, after all, it is not your own, the strength does not say, even the manipulation does not seem to be adapted. "

The cracks of the half-air, "Gufentan" is a laughter, and the true elements in the body are secretly surging, and they are also vacated, and there is suspended opposite the crack.

Mock up: "According to the opinion, the cracks should now understand who is the mouth is mad?"

The cracking meta-faced color is a piece of iron, this * naked mocking, he actually says that it is right, in this world of Wu Zhez, only the strength can have the right to speak, but now I have no "voice" ".

As the host of Yuntian Villa, the first master of Yuanyang Empire, the current situation is completely with someone to make his own face, the prestige of the past, respectful, respectful, in this moment, in other people's eyes are not that Yuanyang Invincible first expert, but only the main owner of Yuntian Villa.

Cracking Yuan Zong sweeps the next thing below the worship of the worship of the "Ancient Fan", and the inexplicable evil in the heart rises, and the eyes flashed.

"Guofan, you are self-found, the old man, today, the old man uses your blood to sacrifice my flag of Yun Tianzhuang." The cracking element is ok.

Today, he wants to continue to become the first strong in Yuanyang in his eyes, continuing the first door of Yuntian Village, then you must defeat "ancient Fan"!

This is a battle against dignity, and dignity for strong people is life, even more important than life.

"The old man is to see what you have." The ancient soul smiled.

"This is the secret of my Yun Tianzhuang, the principal secret skills, even if your repair is not inferior to the old husband, it will also lose money!" Crack is full of face! "

"Do you have any of Yuntian Mountain, the secret skills are to grind your mouth? If you have a quick show, the old man has no time to accompany you at this time." The ancient soul swayed.

"Since you are eager to die, then the old man satisfy you!"

The voice fell, the cracking meta hands were flattened in the chest, the true proliferation of the body was so storm, and the Qing dynasty outside the body was condensed. The violent breath ravaged, which caused a hurricane. The hands start rapidly changing hands print.

As his handprint is getting faster, the breath is also over, the stars will have no pressure, and even the moonlight is scared, and the glare among the glare, who is also I can't see what the crack is done, I can only see the residuals of the past.

Feel the breath of the crack, the ancient soul is not too surprised, just smile faintly, : "Yun Tianzhuang can become the first door of Yuanyang, but there is some bottom conver, and the martial arts estimation of him. I can't stand three people in the Yuanyang Empire. "

Donned, "Ancient Fan" is rising, "However, this is not afraid of the old man!"

"Guofan" is a single hand, and the eyes slowly closed, the milky white truncation, all gathered on the right hand, and more and more rich, if the essence is general.

"Fracture of the sky - kill!"

The first cracking element of the printer was first suddenly violent.

The green light on the body is even more a bit, and even the palm of the big size in front of him. The palm is just a condense, and the thunderstorm is slightly treated. "I hit it, and the space has become distorted.

"The sky is robbery!"

A sound that is very vicissitudes in the "ancient" eyes open in the air.

I saw that "the ancient Fan" hand is turned, the sword is slow, and the white spot of the snow is long, and the fierce breath is in the eyes of the people. The cracks collided together.

"boom!"

A deafening crack sounded in the air, and the two of the blue and white light were interleaved. Then, in a violent impact wave, all around it.

The shape of the two people is straight.

"puff!"

A touch of blood is so dazzling.

Subsequently, a person in Guanghua is like a broken kite in the air. This person's shadow is cracking. After the land, he is difficult to get up for a while, single knee, a meat, a meat, a spings, slide from his mouth.

Looking at the sky, the blue-white light gradually dispersed, and I saw "Ancient Fan" and the hands were, they were proud, it was a breath of the world!