Seven days in the sky.
For a time, thousands of miles around the world, feel the temperature rising rapidly, hot and dry.
The grass withers, the earth dries and the air breathes, which makes people feel hot from throat to heart and lung.
Yan Zhaoge, ah Hu and other people looked in that direction, and the seven people who were illuminated by the sun could hardly open their eyes.
With a sigh, the elder of Guangcheng mountain can feel that the enemy's fist has already covered all directions.
People in Guangcheng mountain can't leave if they want to, unless pan Botai can be defeated by stone and iron.
But even if you have confidence in Shitie, it's hard to be optimistic at this time.
"Tut Tut, the martial saint can't come out. The great master is the top power in the eight pole world."
Yanzhao singer set up a canopy and covered his forehead, squinting at the direction of Pan Botai's appearance in the distance.
It was not the next rise, but the seven rounds of the sun that gathered in a circle, and soon crossed the sky and came to the nearest place.
The huge dark hemisphere, buckled upside down on the ground, was now completely broken, and a golden light rushed into the sky.
In the huge golden light column, stone and iron stand in the air, with firm and calm look, and light eyes on the powerful force coming to him.
In the golden light column, around the stone and iron body, there is a huge golden light and shadow, which is invisible, transparent and glass like.
It looks like an altar and a pagoda.
Among them, there is a martial arts boxing meaning that can wipe out all kinds of calamities.
Many mysterious runes gather and turn into the holy array of Taoism. The holy array is layered and connected, and finally becomes the existence like an altar and a pagoda, covering the stone and iron.
The seven rounds of hot sun shine on the heaven and the earth. The intense sun falls everywhere.
Light, like air, exists in every corner of space.
But these sunlight, is has the extremely fearful power, burns melts all which it contacts.
The hegemonic power, even the twilight dark moon energy of Twilight king, a powerful man of the great sun sect, is destroyed together.
The golden altar covered with stone and iron is also slightly turbulent under the sun.
The surface of the altar, in a trance, looks as if there is a path of smoke rising, as if it is going to be burned and destroyed.
In the center of the seven round sun, there was an old and grand voice, echoing around the world.
"Shitie, you Guangcheng mountain disciples are bold enough to kill my grandson. You have to pay for your blood!"
With the sound, the temperature between the heaven and the earth seems to rise again, making people in the surrounding environment feel burning within five.
There is no change in the look of stone and iron, but the golden altar around the body is smaller.
Although the volume is small, but the strength is more concise and pure.
With the reduction of the golden altar, the illusory blue smoke on the altar surface caused by seven rounds of burning sun disappeared.
"You, the great sun sage, should have expected this before you invaded the Lingfeng valley of our gate."
The expression of Shi tie is as cold as a rock for thousands of years: "life and death fight, sword has no eyes, murderer, people will kill forever."
"Your grandson, Xiao Sheng, is lecherous and lustful. As a relative, you should also be responsible for lax discipline."
"If shi is the master's realm in the later period of Waigang, you can directly pick your grandson without other people's help!"
Shi Tieyi stands in the void, and the golden altar covering the body is more condensed and contracted, and the whole body becomes glaze color.
The golden radiance is projected from the inside out, which makes the shape of the stone and iron gradually unclear.
Seven rounds of golden sun, as if at the same time sounded the voice of the elderly: "big mouth of the small generation."
"I'm here today to specially greet you!"
"As for Yandi, it's not only the pup in his family, it's himself, but also his grandson!"
"I know that he is coming here from the region, but you don't have to wait for him."
Pan Botai's voice resounded through the sky: "it's his creation to die under the great sun scale!"
Yan Zhaoge and stone iron, at the same time, the eyes of light.
All the other martial artists of Guangcheng mountain were shocked and their faces changed greatly.
Da RI Heng Tian Chi is the holy soldier owned by Da RI Sheng Zong!
The real goal of Da RI Sheng Zong is neither Yan Zhaoge nor the eastern Tang Dynasty.
It's Yandi, the first master of Guangcheng mountain, who covers the same generation!
From the perspective of potential, Yandi is more threatened than yuanzhengfeng, the old leader of Guangcheng mountain.
Whether Yan Zhaoge was killed by Xiao Sheng, or Yan Zhaoge was threatened by the master of sun Shengzong after killing Xiao Sheng, Yan Di was bound to come.
And waiting for him, will be beyond imagination ambush.
It's not a great master or a team of many great masters.
It's the holy army, the sun and the ruler!
With the voice of Pan Botai, the seven rounds of sun, one of them, suddenly set from the sky!
From Yan Zhaoge's point of view, we can see that the sun has drawn a graceful arc, falling from the sky!
The arc seems to coincide with the principle of heaven and earth, just as the real sun rises and sets in the East and sets in the west every day, and then returns to the mountain at dusk, and inclines to the west of the horizon.
Just, the direction it falls is exactly where the stone and iron are!
In the sight of stone and iron, the sun is getting closer and bigger, gradually filling the whole vision.
The West slant setting sun, falling from the sky, has not really touched, and the earth below begins to break, as if it is going to collapse at any time.
When you look at the dazzling sun, you can see that this round of sun is also a shining altar!
The shape of the altar is different from the altar around the stone and iron body, but it is also like an altar and a pagoda, containing the hegemonic and mysterious power mood.
A huge holy stripe seal, like bricks and tiles, has become a holy array.
The combination of spirit array is finally turned into the altar of heaven.
The whole altar is sharp as a knife and domineering as fire!
Pan Botai's western oblique heaven burning Sabre is far from that of Dong Shengjun before.
It's one of the seven ways of Da RI. It's a secret martial art. It's powerful and powerful. It's really powerful!
Stone and iron eyes, like iron, do not waver, stand in the void, a boxing out.
At this moment, he seems to be the most indestructible existence in the world. Even if the sky breaks, he will not be afraid to move or shake.
It's like a sea god needle. It's the mainstay. It's just holding the heaven and earth together!
It's the horrible xixixie heaven burning blade, which can't be destroyed!
For a time, it was like the sun falling down, storming the towering mountains!
The golden light burst, the fire flew, the earth shook.
After the storm, towering green mountains still stand!
Seeing this, the martial artists around Guangcheng mountain all took a long breath and were proud of their elder Shi, but their expressions were still dignified.
There is no fear on the stone and iron surface, and there is no complacency on the face.
He looked at his opponent consistently, firmly and calmly.
There were six days in the sky, but soon the seventh round of hot sun reappeared, still shining.
Pan Botai's voice is as loud as the sky, resounding all around: "Shi tie, you came to the eastern Tang Dynasty earlier than expected, which is really beyond my saints' expectation."
"But I know that the soldiers of Guangcheng mountain are not going out. If they are not going out, Yandi will die!"
"And if you are here, you can be a partner for Yandi, and pay for the life of my husband and grandson with Yanjia father and son."
"Guangcheng Sanying? When I was in all directions, you were still in your mother's womb. "
One side said, that day in the sky seven rounds of scorching sun, starts to turn together!
This time, it is no longer a single round of hot sun, but seven rounds of hot sun, starting to fall towards the stone and iron!