Chapter 1629

The wind thunder is in the middle of the Starry Sky.

Seven people stand quietly, Battle Buddha, Taiqing Old Daoist, 羲, 娲, 青牛三皇, 魔皇蚩, Kunlun Queen.

In front of them, there are only two people.

The white clothes are like snow, the hair is high hanging, and the three points of blue sand fall between the eyebrows.

Forty-two of the singer, Jade Divine Immortal, oh.

Another person, the pupil of the golden, the eternal things, the shoulders of the golden phoenix.

The seventeenth of the list, the title of Lei Huang, autumn and winter!

Two people, looking at the five seven people, all around, the wind and thunder, the many sacred sects, such as the battlefield.

In the wind and thunder, there is an old man with a complicated look.

He stood quietly in the fairy vein, Feng Lei Wanwu Zong, the new lord, Yuan Qingyi!

Aside, the smell of complexion is ugly to the extreme.

This already is not known for the first time. This group of fellows has come to the wind and thunder, and it can be said that it is not provocation, but killing.

Since the beginning of forty years ago, the seven major Transcending Tribulation Powerhouses have been destroyed, and Bai Qing’s body is dead. The whole wind and thunder is always in the air.

According to these five essays, it is said that all of them are new to the celestial list, which is the original singularity of exposition, and dare to provoke him to be tempered.

“The Sovereign, these seven people are too hateful, why should they fight this way!”

It’s unwilling to smell the moon, full of anger, and blood in the eyes.

“Smell the moon, do you really think that I am ignorant of these seven people?” Yuan Qingyi gently said: “Trivial seven people, even if it is the Supreme Talent, and dare to be so impudent!”

“They, it’s just the chess piece that’s all, the twelve great veins behind them, just the genuine that makes me jealous!”

“Some Low Grade, Middle Grade, the Sinister Supreme, died and died. Forty years, I am the sacred sage of the rise of the genre of the genius, and the fallen ones!”

Yuan Qingyi slowly said: “This loss, I am thundering, and the loss!”

“Twelve great fairy veins, I dare not burn with my wind and thunder and all kinds of jade and jade, I want to use these people as chess pieces, cut my wind and thunder and have some wings, that’s all!”

The smell of complexion is ugly, it’s unclear, but it’s too big.

Being bullied by a few others in the eyes, one after another, and then three insults.

“Reassured!” Yuan Qingyi faintly smiled, “They want to create my own wind and thunder, and delusion!”

“Hey, the autumn and winter clearance, just let the entire Cultural World look at it, let the other 12 big fairy veins know, I can endure the wind and thunder, but you have to deceive too much!”

In the battlefield, great war broke out.

The next day, among the Culture World, there was news.

Battle Supreme Talent, such as the Buddha Supreme, is a battle with the Divine Immortal son of the Thunder and the Supreme Talent.

In the First World War, two people fought seven people, and Battle Buddha was seven people.

Yu Shen, Lei Huang two people, straight into the top 10, ranked sixth, eighth!

Not only that, after the rest of the year, the ethereal Xianzong, Tu Xian and the floating Sinjong Sentence fifth Supreme Talent, the unintentional Son of the World War, the two three strokes decided to win, Tuxian Saintess cough blood fiasco.

Tai Xuan Shengzong was also born, there is a person, behind the umbrella, went to a sacred mountain.

Reinventing the five great sacred demon, if it is not a day of peace, the new sect of Tai Xuan Shengzong advocates a mysterious smile, and I am afraid that the seven sacred demon will be defeated.

The three great fairy veins, the already beginning to counterattack, tell the rest of the twelve great fairy veins, do not deceive too much.

They are all fairy veins, and the dead camel is bigger than the horse.

Unless, really, never die, life and death.

The entire Culture World is also slightly silent, and the twelve great fairy veins have all converged.

However, Zhang Xuanji, hey, autumn and winter, unintentional four people, but let the twelve great fairy stunned.

This is the strong enemy of Xianyuan’s secret environment, the three great fairy veins, the ready to take out the yin of the fairy genuine, younger generation Powerhouse.

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Emperor Xianjie, Jinhong Star Field.

On a vast Star, there is a woman’s white robe, quietly walking in this big city.

She entered a restaurant and walked into the room.

In this room, there were ten people carrying them, some were covered and some were covered.

These ten people are all Dao Fusion.

“Qinglian Fairy!”

I smiled at the first man with a face. “Since the Qinglian fairy has arrived, I will wait!”

“Does this go?”

“Reassured, I have already speculated about the trace of the purple scorpion. After three hours, this star will appear!”

“It’s OK, but it’s not as good as Starry Sky.”

The man stood up with his hand, he opened the window, the palm of his hand turned over, and there was a Shenzhou sky, which attracted a lot of attention.

“You, please!”

“please!”

A group of eleven people entered the Shenzhou.

In Shenzhou, one person slowly said: “This purple 棺 already has been in this Starry Sky for decades. Even the Great Ascension Supreme may not be able to break open. If we are eleven, what can we really break?”

“It is rumored that there is a high probability of burial in this shackle. It may be the Great Ascension of the past, and there are even rumors that a red dust fairy is buried.”

“If it is a funeral, can you get me, etc.? There is a rumor that a Xianmai Supreme had a chance encounter. It was originally intended to find out, the prediction of the sky is a big murder, let the Xianmai Supreme retreat.”

They looked at each other, and the purple scorpion began to discover traces 40 years ago. Occasionally many people in Culture World have found it in the crossing of Starry Sky.

This cockroach is extremely mysterious. The day before, it may be in the Taixuanxing. The next day, it is in the Yuanshixing world, and the extreme is undetectable.

It is extremely difficult for Xianxian Buddhism to pursue its traces. Coupled with this closeness, it is often felt that the murderous sign is that Xianmai is not willing to touch it.

“Heming Daoyou, even the Supreme is hard to measure its trace, can you estimate it?”

Someone started to talk and asked some questions.

If this purple pipa is so good, then it will not be their turn.

“There is a magic trick.” The man who was headed lightly said with a laugh, and he passed a glance at Mo Qinglian.

Someone deduced this 棺 for a full 36 years, and finally counts it today.

If it is not difficult to break through, the Great Ascension Supreme has no murder and treasure, and will not get them.

Mo Qinglian coveted, she looked at Starry Sky.

“Cloud rain, if you are not him, I will smoke your dragon!”

She whispered in her heart. Forty years ago, she went to a demon court. If she had almost annihilated the cloud, Qin Yaner started to talk, and she wanted to find someone. It was too difficult.

Even so, for more than 30 years, she wants to break the purple enamel more than a hundred times, and in the rushing Starry Sky, it is still impossible to open up.

She wouldn’t be like this, and she would like to gather ten Dao Fusions to help each other and make a promise.

Among the Vast Starry Sky, Shenzhou is quietly erected.

Seeing some Powerhouses, brows slightly wrinkle, but not too care.

After three hours, among the voids, a purple cicada appeared out of thin air.

The imitation buddha statue is a boat in the water, and a dragonfly is drawn across the star.

“make a move !”

Mo Qinglian’s voice is cold, in an instant, eleven people, all into Starry Sky.