Chapter 915： It's awful to laugh

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"Well, ..."

In the dark streamering space, the three gods rushed past, leaving a residual image. If the shooting star crossed the sky, it would be thousands of miles in a blink of an eye. -& lt; & gt;-

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a burst of bangs rang out, and in the darkness, a bright white light was illuminated. If it was a hot day, a bright piece of dyeing Fangyuan thousands of miles was blocked in front of these three gods.

"No, it's the Bright Alliance!"

Feng Zhentian stopped, his body flickered, it was natural to keep Feng Hao behind, and he looked carefully at the group of white awns, his momentum had slowly risen, and silver-white stars The force spread out, and his eyes were also silvery and imposing. If a star **** stood there, it was deterrent.

"Man of the Bright Alliance!"

Feng Hao narrowed his eyes, exposing his anger, and his body was covered with cold cold intentions.

"Hey!"

Huang Tianyun just glanced at the white mang casually, and the corner of his mouth curved a little fun, and his mouth made a creepy laughter.

The three looked different, but their eyes were locked on the group.

"Haha, ..."

A burst of wild laughter came from this group of Baimang, and he saw that an old man in white was holding an idol and came out from within Baimang. Behind him, there were also twenty white robe men who overflowed. The momentum is strong, it is obvious that they are not ordinary people.

"The Angel of Light!"

After Feng Zhentian's face saw the old man in white, he was completely gloomy.

"Haha, ... isn't this the patriarch of our wind family, the wind is shaking, oh, our little genius is here too, why, you are sneaking where is this going!"

After seeing Feng Hao, the Saint Bai Yi laughed more proudly.

Being able to get rid of this boy, he would wake up with a smile.

He never thought that this dream would come true, but no, this confidant had come to his door.

Moreover, at this time, the ancestor of Feng Family is not present, which is even more ecstatic. In his opinion, Feng Hao cannot escape today. As for Huang Tianyun, who stood beside Feng Hao, he directly ignored it. A person with a state of Wu Zun, he can crush a bunch with one finger.

"Well, ... it's awful to laugh!"

When he was proud, a harsh sound made him feel in his ears. Although the sound was not loud, he heard it clearly, and his gaze suddenly passed.

"Hey, ..."

Seeing his eyes narrowing, Huang Tianyun grinned, and exposed his mouth to Bai Sensen's teeth, directly letting his face sink.

"court death!"

Bai Yisheng stunned his eyes, shook the idol in his hand, and a ray of astounding divinity hit him. He struck Huang Tianyun's chest directly, and even hit the killer directly.

Laughed at by a Wu Zun, this is a great insult to him.

Feng Zhentian wanted to resist it, but was pulled aside by Feng Hao.

"Dare to hit me, are you looking for a pump!"

Seeing the coming of God's Light, Huang Tianyun jumped his feet, dragged the broken shoes on his feet, and waved it casually to smash this light, and then, under the stunned expression of Bai Yisheng, he raised Broken shoes, quickly walked towards the White Angel.

"Snapped!"

In the eyes of everyone, he just took a step and appeared in front of the White Angel. Then, the White Angel with the idol seemed to have no ability to resist, and he was directly pumped out. Blood and teeth spilled. His face is no longer Adult-like.

"Cool!"

Huang Tianyun made a strange noise, and that look, in the eyes of the white robes, was like a devil, and they sacrificed their weapons and launched a bombardment towards Huang Tianyun.

"Wow, ... dare more people bully less people, look at my invincible artifact!"

Huang Tianyun yelled, seeming to panic, in fact, the eyes were extremely calm, and there was only playfulness. It seemed that the white robes in front of him could not cause any pressure at all. He raised his broken shoes and patted them during the talk A pair of shoe-shaped winds were shot directly at the twenty white robe men.

"Bang, ..."

A series of muffled sounds rang out, and each muffled sound brought a blood flower. All the twenty white robes were all pumped out, and the miserable end ended, even if not dead, Half disabled.

"This..."

In this scene, Feng Zhentian was stunned, his eyes were dumbfounded, and his round eyes had an incredible look, just like a ghost.

You know, the white ambassador is a level of existence with the ancestors of the wind family, in the realm, it surpasses the wind shock sky.

However, even the strongest soldiers of this level and holding the imperial soldiers were even drawn by a broken shoe without resistance.

This made him unable to believe what he saw.

"This person is willing to follow him ..."

Looking back, looking at the still-looking teenager still beside him, Feng Zhentian's heart surged with unspeakable excitement. He seemed to have seen the Feng Family rising.

With him, who else can stop the rise of Fengjia.

"how can that be!"

The ambassador in white climbed up to see the scenes in which the white robes were photographed and flew out. Suddenly, there was an extreme horror in the eyes, and the deformed face was really like That's a ghost.

"Go to death!"

Watching Huang Tianyun walking towards himself with an unpleasant smile, he completely collapsed, madly urging the idols in his hands, and all the bright glory, if immortal immortal light, as if shocking. Like a tsunami, he brought the mighty power of destroying the sky toward Huang Tianyun.

"Hey!"

Huang Tianyun simply did not see it. He slightly bent the corner of his mouth, raised a broken shoe in his hand, and a huge shoe print rushed up. If it was a god's foot, a horrible breath would flow directly towards him. Shenhui walked away.

"Boom, ..."

The two collided together, making a loud noise, and the entire streamer space was trembling for it. A series of ripples visible to the naked eye were madly heading for the mat in all directions, and the twenty white robe men were directly hanged in it. Shattered into nothingness, and on Huang Tianyun's side, he was just a broken shoe in his raised hand, and an invisible barrier rose, and the ripples that could destroy the sky were all blocked by it, and he could not step in the slightest, even him. The corners of his clothes didn't dazzle, let alone the wind and sky behind him.

However, the white ambassador would not be able to survive. He could only survive by relying on the protection of the deities in his hands. This was the case. At this time, he was also miserable and bloodied .- & lt; & gt;-

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