The city of Monkey King

Ling Xiao Temple.

This is no wind, but Yang Yan’s hair is flying freely.

His three eyes, with a golden-red radiance, resounded, with a breathtaking atmosphere, escaping from Yang Lan's body, this breath... It is even the best of the Holy Spirit to escape.

Yang Lan at the moment, gives the impression that there is only one word: strong!

but…

Yang Hao is strong again, but his opponent is not an ordinary person.

In the past, the ancestors of Hongyi were the most trustworthy. They were almost trained as half-disciplinary disciples. Today, they control the world. No matter what the actual situation is, it is still the master of heaven and earth recognized by the universal world. The jade emperor Zhang Bairen.

In addition to this, there are the mysterious and unusual bones of the bones and the high priests of the bones.

Especially the Feng Tianshi in the hands of the high priest of this bone, this chaotic **** treasure with unpredictable power, is the existence of this Feng Tianshi, which cut off the back road of Yang Lan.

If you don’t come...

With the strength of Yang Lan, if he does not want to fight, he can withdraw at any time. Even if the Jade Emperor, the Bone King, and the Bone Grand Priest are all at the same time, they will be seriously injured at most, and Yang Lan will never be left behind.

But now.

Yang Lan’s eyelids have already been swept through the **** array of the Lingxiao Temple. With the blessing of Feng Tianshi, he has no retreat.

But...just happened.

Yang Lan did not think about the retreat.

"Jiro, I will advise you the last sentence."

Zhang Bairen’s footsteps, stopped in place, his hands on his back and said.

however…

His hand that was lost to his back, but it was a very strange seal, with a very grand golden spirit gathered in his hands, but this majestic spiritual power, but there is no slight breath. Out.

Being able to control such a strong spiritual power between the palms, to achieve this, we can see the strength of the Jade Emperor!

"I…"

Jade Emperor, continue to speak.

However, in this sentence, I only said a ‘朕’ word...

The hand behind Jade Emperor, slightly pinched!

Hey!

The golden spirit in his hands bursts open instantly!

At the moment of the explosion, there is a circle of golden waves, and the Jade Emperor is the center of the moment and spreads away.

All the **** fog in the entire Lingxiao Temple was scattered at this moment.

The sound of horror, passed out of Lingxiao Temple, descended to Xianting!

The fairy **** in the entire Xianting, in this humming sound, is nothing but a slamming on the ground, painfully licking his own ears, this humming sound has lasted for ten years!

In the Lingxiao Temple, the golden wave of spiritual power is reverberating for a long time!

When the tenth interest comes!

The original doubt, not only the jade emperor is preparing to do what Yang Lan, the scorpion fiercely condensed...

The golden wave that echoed in the Lingxiao Temple was like a circle, and it suddenly shrank with Yang Lan as the center.

Hey!

In the hands of Yang Lan, the three-pointed and two-edged knives were swept, and the area around him was imprisoned by the circle of gold waves.

"Yang Yang, you are not an opponent."

At this time, the voice of Jade Emperor came out again.

At this moment, the Jade Emperor is no longer calling Yang Lan as the 'Jiro', but instead calls Yang Hao's real name. The Jade Emperor... reveals his true fangs!

"town."

It is another cold sound outlet.

When I was in the middle of the temple, the souls of the ninety-nine dragons were all with the sound of dragons, and they rushed toward Yang Lan. There was no left, and they all fell into the golden circle!

Hey~!

From this circle of golden waves, once again, there was a buzzing sound.

Call ~!

For a moment, the circle of Jinlang once again shrank, and it was actually imprisoned by Yang Lan in a section of the area. Yang Biao’s brow... slightly wrinkled.

Only one was caught off guard, and he was at a disadvantage.

And the most important thing is...

Yang Yan’s eyes are over the bone king and the big priest of the bones. It’s not true that this bone is also shot!

I saw the bone priest, the white bone scepter in the hand, pointing to the point of Yang Lan, the top of the white bone scepter, the flaming gold stone, the radiance of the radiance, and the **** array of the Lingxiao Temple Above, there is a stream of blood and gold flowing down.

Thousands of ways!

However, in a flash, these streamers are surrounded by Yang Lan's body. Together with the Jinlang Aperture, Yang Lan is confined within a section of the area.

"You, can't escape the palm of your hand."

The mouth of the jade emperor Zhang Bairen has a sneer sneer.

Hands, slowly lifted up.

Fierce, a grip!

When Jade Emperor's hand was tight, the golden wave circle around Yang Lan, frantically contracted.

but…

This golden wave aperture seems to have shrunk to the extreme. Even if there are **** streams, it can no longer be reduced.

At the center of the aperture, Yang Lan’s three eyes have a dazzling golden glow, and the three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand stands sideways.

The golden wave and the **** stream are all blocked by death!

Take a deep breath...

Yang Lanzhong has a dignified color, only to be able to make a move between the moments, and then...!

boom!

Three-pointed and two-edged knives in the hand, slamming forward!

Hey!

The ground of the Lingxiao Temple was cast from the most sturdy Wan Xuan Shen Shi from the heavens and the earth. The sword did not enter, the water and fire did not invade, but under the hustle and bustle of Yang Lan, it burst into flames!

The golden wave aperture and blood gold streamer, under this squat, directly spread to the range of ten feet.

Hey!

Yang Lan, re-standing body shape, eyes and ice invisible to look at the Jade Emperor.

"good very good."

It was already the tortoise of the jade, Zhang Bairen, who had completely torn his face. At this time, he did not maintain the hypocritical face of his fake scorpion. He looked at Yang Lan and laughed.

But this laugh is a cold smile.

Yang Lan, the same brow wrinkled, though... He has never been afraid of the Jade Emperor, he has always had absolute confidence in his own strength.

But this guy in front of him, after all, is Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen, able to sit in this position, and to separate Xianting from the Tao, so as to compete with the Tao.

not to mention…

At this moment, several guys of the bones are still watching.

Outside the Lingxiao Temple.

Those Heavenly Soldiers who had been rushing to come, under the screams of the moment, have not slowed down at this time, one by one.

On the square in front of the Lingxiao Temple, the six friends of Meishan were equally uncomfortable, but they all looked in the direction of Lingxiao Temple. In their eyes, watching the back of a person, it was... Yang Lan.

As for the hidden demon people, it seems to be unaffected. Around the Lingxiao Temple, there are also everywhere in Xianting. These demon people are stepping up their time, secretly setting a ban on each place. .

Regardless of whether Yang Lan can rush out of this Lingxiao Temple, the task of these demon people is to arrange these prohibitions, and the effect of these prohibitions is to ensure that Yang Lan can easily leave Yang Lan to leave Xianting once he rushes out of Lingxiao Temple.

As far as Xianting is concerned, it is not the scope that these demon people can consider.

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