Plundering the Heavens

Seven hundred years ago, the Yuan family rebelled and reappeared, and the horizontal body was stopped on the third raft. Not only did Yuan Laoshen and Yuan Lingyi both be shocked, but even the surrounding martial arts were shocked. The atmosphere was suppressed to terrible, but it was square. OK, after seeing the eleven uncles appearing, the opposite seems to want to understand a lot of things, smiled and nodded, then turned calmly, holding the magic sword, facing him has been beaten, at this time completely The helper who lost the power of resistance came over and easily cut the head...

"Old nine, let me go quickly!"

Yuan Ling’s heart was worried about Susie’s hand, but he couldn’t hold his temper, and he screamed and screamed at Bai Qianzhang. With the endless boxing, his eyes were gray and purple. In the blazing, the void, there are countless strange powers, whistling to Bai Qianzhang, making him a fist, it seems to have simultaneously thrown a battlefield, countless souls are in full swing, stubbornly shoot, Hao Hao Dang The swaying forwards rolled over, not to mention the divine power, only the scene, it is extremely horrible.

What he showed, it is the mixed magic of the Yuan family's three great sorcerers!

In the face of this horrible scene, Bai Qianzhang’s robe is flying, setting a void, and there is no point to let it go, but the bottom of the eye shines, slowly lifting a finger, showing many illusions in the air, rapid Drew a rune and pressed it down!

When you point out, it seems like the world is slowing down!

All the souls who rushed toward him seemed to be trapped in the mud, and the movements were getting slower and slower!

Only his finger seemed to be slow and urgent, and when he pointed out, he painted a mark on top of all the sorrowful heads. Then, the sky was empty, and suddenly there were numerous vertical and horizontal purples, intertwined. When they got up, they formed a huge cage. All the sorcerers who had been marked with runes at the same time were included in the envelope and rumbling.

Even Yuan Lingqi, who had thrown out the punch, was shocked. The body shape instantly retreated and he avoided this robber!

And Bai Qianzhang just looked at him faintly, whispered: "Seven hundred years, you still haven't really penetrated this mixed yuan to cross the magic, you can only rely on some evil means to bless your own mana, and how Can you really understand the meaning of the seal?"

"you……"

Yuan Ling's face has become iron blue, and the eyes are angry.

The voice of Bai Qianzhang is not loud, but in front of everyone, he has uncovered his scars and made him extremely embarrassed!

He is the owner of the Yuan family. He is known as the sect of the Yuan Dynasty. However, he even taught himself in front of everyone. It is like how he tried to practice in any way seven hundred years ago. He will tell him the direction of cultivation. The same is wrong...

At that time, my talent was not as good as him, just like it!

Now that 700 years have passed, he has become the owner of the Yuan family. He even has to teach himself this way!

How is he still so annoying?

When the Dapeng evil king who saw the war far away saw this finger, it was also a face of iron and blue, and recalled a very bad past...

This person is still so strong!

I said that how the Yuanjia’s freak was seven hundred years ago, but I haven’t seen it since, but this white-haired guy really looks like a freak. Three hundred years ago, he’s a big trouble. , fierce and invincible, who can block?

It’s just that this guy is showing up, he seals himself with one finger, and he doesn’t know how he did it for three hundred years!

Now that I really see his shot again, I can feel the vast mysterious realm. It is the most mysterious seal of the Yuan family's three great immortals. It is said that even the real fairy can be sealed. Yuan Jiajia borrowed his usual seal. The soul of the soul, a punch, you can get the power of countless powers, but Bai Qianzhang just a finger, then broke his law, sealed all the souls, and thought that if he did not escape, Even Yuan Lingqi himself can't escape the seal of the end...

When Yuan Laoxian saw this scene, his expression seemed even more lonely.

This is the most optimistic junior of my time...

At that time, Yuan Jia, a nine-child, made a big splash, and the future was boundless...

What I value most, it is just the innate and the talented old nine in front of me. When it comes to talent, the freak is far better than others, but he is too proud, even proud or even willing Taking the path of the practice of the ancestors of the Yuan family, I was bent on starting my own path. Therefore, in terms of my own favor, I still prefer this old-fashioned Yuan Xiaoyuan, who is sensible, even his Fengxian technique. When I personally pointed out that, I would like to express my feelings...

However, who would have expected it later, what would happen?

As the ancestors of the Yuan family, of course, I have to consider it for Yuan Jia. That may not be the right thing, but it is good for Yuan Jia?

Just letting the old monster who has lived for thousands of years want to understand that it is clearly the right choice, but why did it happen? When I saw this favorite younger generation again, his style was as good as ever, quiet and quiet, and it showed a fascinating talent and intelligence. Even Yuan Lingyi was rude by him, and he could not teach...

This embarrassment, the practice of thousands of years, the creation of a heartless immortal heart of the old gods, have appeared for a moment of loss of God, if, when they did not do that, then lost the first congenital body After that, there is a second congenital body that can be expected, and even if the second congenital body can't grow up, the then Yuanjia second Tianjiao is well tuned, it is enough to provoke the Yuan family's girders. After the death of his own, after the death of the Yuan family, the prosperity of thousands of ethnic groups?

In the distraction of Yuan Laoxian, Fang Xing has already walked to the front of Fusu Gongzi and brought up the magic sword in his hand.

"You can't help but kill you. If you don't kill you, you will reveal the stuffing. Fortunately, the eleven uncles are really too late..."

He groaned in his mouth and stepped on the chest of Fusu's son. He had to cut his head with the sword in his hand.

"I... I am a fairy baby...you...do you dare to marry me?"

Until then, Fusu Gongzi still had a pair of bloodshot eyes, and seemed unwilling to admit his failure.

"Until now you don't know how you lost?"

The party suddenly became serious, and looked coldly at the Fusu son, full of unwilling eyes.

Such a serious look, even Fusu is a slight glimpse, eyes fixed to look at him.

Although there is no opening, from that look, it is also very clear to know the answer.

"Because the young man is really much better than you..."

But after some serious appearance, the party suddenly recovered the look of the smiling face, and the magic sword waved.

The helper son was kicked by him, but it was also a look of condensedness. After a long while, the endless anger came out, and a roar of anger from the chest came out, like a desperate beast, shocking the four wild, At the same time, he spurted out the blood, but it was directly qi. From the depth of his mind, knowing the depths of the sea, there was a slamming "click" sound...

"Ok?"

Fang Xing felt that something was wrong. He looked at it for a moment. In the next second, he saw the heart of Fusu’s son. Suddenly, the gods flashed, and a strange smell came out. He subconsciously thought that Fusu was unwilling. Death, wanting to fly out of the law to resist, but it is not a matter of course, but after looking at the past, but suddenly found that it is not the case, the law of the Fusu son flew into the air, did not shoot to himself, but painful Struggling, faintly, there is a breath of splitting, it is about to collapse...

"Yuan Ying can also blew himself?"

Fang Xing was shocked and instantly retreated a few dozen feet, but when he fixed his eyes, he found that it was not meant to blew himself.

In the Yuan Ying of the Fusu son, there seems to be a force, painful struggle, to split up...

Feeling this breath, his taboo expression gradually disappeared, and the meaning of surprise emerged, and then laughed.

"This is the secret of your achievement of fairy baby?"

Suddenly he rushed forward and slammed his sword to Fusu Yuanying. At the same time, he laughed: "Good things..."

"not good……"

When I felt this kind of breath, Yuan Laoxian was suddenly shocked. He reacted from a slight disappointment and stepped forward toward the front. The horrible atmosphere of the body spread like a tide, suppressing the heavens. And he himself, is a big hand manifestation, overwhelmingly grabbed the past on the ring, eager to stop the party from smashing the sword of Fusu...

At this time, he has not spared any effort, even if he ruined the ancient pool of Yaochi, he did not hesitate!

Yuan Jia old gods personally shot, crossing the robbery gods overwhelming, who can resist?

But before his big hand, the white shadow flashed, and there was a white figure of the immortal.

Faced with the full force of Yuan Laoxian, he looks so small, like a squat arm!

But even if he was blocking his arm, he didn't mean to let it go. Instead, he rose up and tried to push it out. He pushed his hands forward and held the big hand that Yuan Laoxian had come down. At the same time, the voice is filled with endless grief and insults, yelling toward Yuan Laoxian: "Seven hundred years, you are still like this, still so eccentric! It is still so unfair!"

Forced against the big hand of Yuan Laoshen, Bai Qianzhang is angry and shouting, white hair fluttering, such as the white wind in the wind...

"He is also your descendant, why are you so unfair?"

"Why do you sacrifice my baby every time?"

“Why have you never been willing to give him a fair chance?”

This sorrowful snoring, passed heavily into the ears of Yuan Laoxian, made his heart jump.

Looking at the sorrowful expression of Bai Qianzhang, his heart seemed to be pinched and stopped.

At the same time, my heart is really endless, and the meaning of it is rising, like a tide, a rushing mile...

And this kind of ambiguous meaning made the action of Yuan Laos immortal, and the action was stopped. In this rare opportunity, the flying body jumped to the front of Fusu’s son, and a sword smashed in his At the time of Yuan Ying, then he only heard a "click", and the son of Fusu’s son was sorrowful. He looked at the side in desperation, and then gradually appeared a lot of cracks, and then the "啪" burst. From that Yuan Ying, I took out a ray of light, colorful and flamboyant, and rushed to the sky for nine days!

"come back!"

The party was full of ecstasy, chasing the light, and the six arms were unfolding at the same time, and they hugged toward the light.