Uncle Ning's voice is like thunder, rolling to all sides, like a hammer, hitting everyone's heart.
"Poo Tong!"
"Poo Tong!"
Qin Sheng's heart beat wildly, sending out a kind of pulse containing the supreme mystery.
Uncle Ning's hair was waving, and he kneaded the fist seal. The fist light exploded. Everywhere he passed, it was dazzling. He lit nine different fires, boiled the sea and burned the city. The void was burned through. The void cracks like the tsunami erupted into the void storm.
"Wow" ~ "
it's just a moment. The fist light is dim again. It's bright and dark, yin and Yang. In the whole secret area of the sun chasing holy palace, it's like falling into the ice and snow. The piercing cold covers everyone.
"It's cold!"
Even some of the students who are close to each other are too weak and very close to Uncle Ning. Although they are far away from each other, they thought it was a safe distance at first, but they didn't expect that the battle would become white hot again. They still can't bear it.
"Buzzing"
the fairy of the mountain falls from the sky, just like the fairy of the nine heavens falls to the earth. Even though her temperament is out of the world, it looks dim under the terrible fist imprint.
Her eyes were full of shock. She thought that her strength was not far from Uncle Ning's, but now it seems that she is absolutely wrong, too wrong.
It contains a mysterious fist print. If she is allowed to face it, there is no chance to win.
The two main peaks of Lixian peak and Leiyan peak form a translucent border to protect all the onlookers.
In addition to the void crack, Tibetan Jianfeng was nervous for a long time. His face was serious, and he adjusted the war to the extreme, but he still felt the inexplicable palpitation in his heart.
Even, he felt that if he took the fight, he would fall in nine out of ten!
The more powerful the warrior is, the more acute his spirit is, and the more easily he can feel his great fortune and future.
Legend has it that the God level strong can even know the good and bad in advance without serving the prophet!
This is not fighting for human character, but the true spirit cultivation to the extreme.
According to the inheritance and memory of the emperor, there is a legend that the strongest of the nine heavens and ten places, that is, the top group of the most powerful standing on the pyramid.
They are all the ancestors of dragons and phoenixes. Each of them can dream for thousands of years, even for thousands of years.
What does this mean?
That is to say, they only need to sleep, they can dream of the next millennium, or even all of the next million years!
It's a terrible magic power. If you go against the sky again, you can still go against the sky and live in the future?
Even the future can be controlled, who can fight with it?
"Moo!"
"Roar!"
Uncle Ning's eyes are sharp and full of cold light. There is a faint crack between his eyebrows, and a sense of horrible killing.
Cangjianfeng has already started to kill Qin Sheng, so uncle Ning has nothing to worry about. Kill!
The fist prints were dazzling and blocking the sky. Where the fist passed, they all burst into the void and crawled out one corpse dragon after another.
These corpse dragons don't know where to come out, just like climbing out of the Dragon tomb floating in the void crack.
The void cracks are immensely vast, covering countless secret places and planes. Even nine days and ten places are surrounded by void.
Endless void, there are too many old legends, even in nine days ten places spread a legend.
In the endless void, there are some extremely powerful inheritance organizations
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