Chapter 1712： Fierce battle

"Boom!"

"Hey!"

The fierce hand-to-hand combat was staged at high altitude in the middle of the gods. The fascinating illusion of the fascinating feathers and the madness of the madness, the power of destruction spread wildly, and the earth-shattering explosions spread, deafening, like a missile explosion, the scene was shocking. ,

"Hey!"

"Boom!"

The speed of the two people is as fast as lightning, and the speed is fast. Without the mid-term cultivation of the gods, they can't see their figure at all, and they can only sense the destructive power that continues to spread on high altitude.

"Father, it is the sorcerer and the happy phantom in the battle! Xiao Chen and the dead mountain are also there!" And now, the innocent **** and the heavens have arrived in the gods, just met the two people fierce battle.

"Death Mountain! Xiao Chen!" The innocent **** in the darkness gnawed his teeth and saw the figure of the two, and he was angry with his stomach.

"Devil disintegration! Demonization!" After a fierce hand-to-hand combat lasted for a few minutes, the sorcerer suddenly slammed his hands together, and the power of extreme horror suddenly soared, and the momentum became more and more terrible.

"The power has improved!" The crowd was in fear.

In a blink of an eye, the power of the evil spirits was elevated to the late stage of the gods, and the face showed a sinister smirk, a pair of eyes that did not put the illusion of the eyes in the eyes.

"God! Stars and Great Spirits!" The demon hands quickly flashed, the black light flashed, and suddenly slammed, the power of destruction quickly condensed into the sky, and the eyes formed a huge black energy mark of 100,000 feet.

"Happy and less master, this trick will make you seriously injured!" Yan Moxiao laughed, a big hand wave, 100,000 feet of huge black energy printing flying out, smashing into the distant happy feathers, imposing violent.

"God!! Desperate to destroy the gods!" Happy phantom madness spurred the power of the gods, blue light flashing, glaring, hands-on, and finally screamed, even if the fire magic power, he did not fear.

In the twinkling of an eye, the huge energy of 100,000 feet is condensed out, and the fascinating fascinating feathers are swept away. The power of destruction is carried away with the raging momentum. It is magnificent and shocking.

"Booming!"

"puff!"

"Hey!"

The two forces of destruction collided in the eyes of countless powerful people, and they exploded in an instant. The explosion rang through the middle space. Countless people clung to their ears, and the power of destruction that swept out directly shook the illusion of feathers and spit blood. The hard touch of God's decision, the happy illusion fell into the wind.

Then the power of destruction spread down, and the energy cover condensed by the dead mountains again vibrated violently, but it was only a shock, and no cracks appeared.

"What is he doing with the Lord?" Meng Yun and Yan looked depressed, and they didn't worry about it. Instead, they complained.

"Hey, how about the strength of this little master? It really disappoints me." The sneer sneer, the more arrogant, the look of the eyes of the fascinating feathers.

"The arrogant guy." Xuanyuan said sneer.

Happy Xiaoyan stabilized his body shape, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, glanced at it and said: "Is this my blood? I saw it for the second time."

Although it was hurt, it was only easy, and the illusion of the illusion was completely ignored.

"What are you talking about?" asked the devil with a slight frown.

"Nothing, don't care." Happy illusion feathers sneer, too lazy to explain.

"You must not know his origins? He is the mysterious family of the mysterious family. The power of the family is stronger than the Supreme Shrine." The sorcerer screamed at the audience.

"Happy family?"

“Strong than the Supreme Shrine?”

Countless people exclaimed, and the audience sounded a noisy moment.

In this contrast, the people are even more shocked. They are more powerful than the Supreme Shrine. They are so vulnerable in the face of the evil spirits that they were shocked soon after the war.

"What is this **** showing off?" Ghosts gnawed his teeth.

The seven souls angered: "The more you look at him, the more unhappy you are!"

"Inflammation is a shame." Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, but the delicate face is very calm.

Somewhere in the dark, there is no sky and face anger: "This **** has become more and more arrogant after joining the Kui Ying organization!"

The innocent **** looked at it with a glance and asked: "Hey, are you not willing?"

"Yes! Every time I see his eyes, I can't wait to kill him! The last time he played against him, if he didn't have the law to restore his injury and strength, he had no chance at all!" Become fierce.

"Small can't bear to be a mess, you don't have to worry about killing him. You have four powerful blood strengths to practice. After you break through, you want to kill him. It's easy." The innocent **** sneered.

Looking at the sky above, the explosion energy dissipated, and the inflammatory magic then followed the momentum, and both hands were printed. It sneered: "You have to be careful."

"God's decision! 诛天弑神掌!" The sorcerer suddenly screamed coldly, and the power of destruction condensed on the palm of his hand, and the fiercely distant illusion of the distant feathers exploded.

"call out!"

"Hey!"

The power of destruction flew out, condensed into a huge black palm print of 100,000 feet, and it was bursting with the momentum of the hot and sultry. The momentum was violent.

"God's decision! Happy and broken palm!" Happy phantom once again urged the power, hands sealed, and finally screamed, the same shot.

The power of Xiaoyao's magical feathers is obviously no match for the fire, but he is not afraid to fight back with hard hits, which makes people wonder.

"Do not be self-sufficient!" The evil demon laughed and suddenly lifted the power, and the black palm print became more and more horrible.

"Booming!"

"puff!"

The power of destruction cut through the void, collided again in the eyes of everyone's fear and tension, and the explosion rang through the space. The unparalleled destruction of the explosion energy madly spread, and once again, the illusion of the feathers spit out, and the figure flew out. The power of the destruction of the space of the gods, as it passes, as if the power of destruction must cover the entire middle.

"Bad! The brothers are not the opponents of the evil spirits. If you fight like this, he will be killed!"

"I know that the power is not against the fire, why do the brothers still have to touch it?" Lin Mutian frowns strangely, the illusion is not stupid, but how can you make such a stupid counterattack?

"Don't worry, the good show is behind." Xiao Chen mysteriously laughed.

"Good play? Happy brothers are getting more and more serious!" Nethered in a hurry, worried.

The horrible destructive power gradually dissipated, and the high altitude returned to calm and bright, and the illusion of the illusion of feathers was pale. Obviously, the injury was aggravated.

"It is this feeling. It was this kind of pain and long-lost feeling. It was really exciting." Xiaoyao Xiaoyu smiled and didn't care about his injury.

"Happy little master, what are you talking to yourself? If you want to admit defeat, it is still too late." Yan De evil laughed, proudly looked at the distant fantasy.

Happy Xiaoyu heard the words, and looked firmly at the blaze. He smiled and said: "It is too early to admit defeat."

"call out!"

The sorcerer's figure suddenly appeared in front of the happy phoenix, and smiled coldly and banged up.

"boom!"

The sorcerer fell down with a fist, and the illusion of the fascinating feathers directly turned into a black line and flew out. In front of the flaming demon, in the eyes of everyone, it was simply unbearable.

"Happy little master, if the happy home knows that you are so vulnerable, I don't know what it will be." The sneer sneered, his eyes immediately looked down at Xuanyuan's words, sneer: "The strength of Xuanyuan Shaozhu does not know is Not so vulnerable."

"Hey!" Xuanyuan's words faintly sneered, did not say anything.

"Inflammation, I haven't lost yet?" The distant Xiao Yu Xiao Yu laughed. After steadily sturdy, the breathing became a little bit rushed.

"You want to eat more bitter, I will be yours!" The sneer sneered, deeply caught in the air, the black rifle flashed out of thin air, the momentum and power of the sorcerer quickly improved!

"Artifact!" The crowds boiled in an instant, and their eyes widened.

"call out!"

Offering a top-quality artifact, the flaming figure flashed, the speed was more terrible than just now, and it quickly came to the sky above the phantom feathers, and suddenly shot a spur of the sacred feathers of the fascinating feathers. If it was stabbed, the horrible power of the sorcerer, It is absolutely capable of shattering the **** of the illusion of Xiaoyao.

"Happy brothers are careful!" Mu Yunshan could not help but scream.

"Can't you hide?" The dead mountain slightly frowned, and some worried.

"The speed of the fire is terrible! The power is on the happy brother! What can I do?" Tianhe followed the urgency.

Other onlookers also saw this scene. They saw that the illusion of the fascinating feathers did not move. They thought that they were not aware of the attack of the flaming demon, and they were all nervously watching the illusion.

"Hey!" The sneer sneered, and if he couldn’t avoid it, he would never be merciless.

However, the shocking and incredible scene happened at that moment. I saw that the savage spurt was smashed, and the illusion of the illusion was in the side of the flaming demon. Partial, or happy phantom to avoid.

"What is going on here? Didn't it hit?" The stunned, as if he didn't even know what was going on.

"Oh?" The mountains of death are not surprised.

"Although I don't know why the happy brothers have seriously injured the fire, but the good drama is about to begin!" Xiao Chen smiled.

"The brothers are avoiding!" The ghosts and the masses were shocked.

At this moment, the happy feathers look calm, but an extremely excited atmosphere began to surge from his body, the kind of **** atmosphere is like a general.

"The feeling has come back completely!" Xiaoyao illusion smiled lightly.

"How is this guy going?" Seeing Xiaoyao Xiaoyu talking to himself, and saying that others can't understand, let the inflammation be weird.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, the happy phantom suddenly slammed his hands together, the power of the gods was madly motivated, and then he saw a white smoke coming out of the illusion of the fascinating feathers. His cracked mouth sneered: "Inflammation, you challenge me is a mistake. !"

"Happy seal! Solution!" Xiaoyao illusion suddenly sighed low, this moment, an unparalleled destruction of power broke out from his body, the extreme horror of the momentum directly shocked the side of the flames!