“That is… 仙!?”
“Xian, Qin Xuan… not good!”
“How come, not to say, only Xianmai, can you please immortal?”
“Wind and thunder feathers, wind and thunder, this is impossible, the wind and thunder is not destroyed, Little Xuan!”
He Yunshi, Xiao Wu and others, at this moment, complexion suddenly became pale as paper.
“Xianwu, go!”
Zhen Huang reacted, still a roll, with Jun Wushuang to leave.
“Master!”
Jun Wushuang suddenly returned to God, “How can there be a fairy!?”
She looked at the real phoenix, and there seemed to be a trace of despair in her eyes.
Seven cents, erecting Starry Sky, even if there is no power, let her fall to Extreme Cold.
Zhen Huang looked at Jun Wushuang deeply, and there was a complex and extreme look in his eyes.
ask me! ?
You don’t have to ask your sweetheart!
The entire Culture World, looking forward to the long years of the past, have come to a few cents! ?
Today, there are seven full, fairy of wind and thunder, standing in front of you.
The two masters of the fairy veins also reacted, and immediately, the palm of the hand, and the people covered in the palm of the hand.
They looked at each other deeply and seemed to know the origins of these seven immortals.
“The wind and thunder are all things, seven people are immortal!”
“The weakest is also the three heavens!”
“Oops!”
The two Buddhas, the Buddha Lord, retired, and the buddha light, like Jinhong, retreated to the distance, away from the seven sages, and from his Qin Xuan, there seemed to be endless.
Xiao Wu, He Yunshi and others are almost all stunned, and they are madly bombarded by the master of the Xianchan Temple. They want to stand in front of the white dress.
“It’s hard to get up again!”
“After the day, just go to Immortal Tribulation!”
Pure Lord Buddha Lord whispered a Buddha, “There is no cure!”
The seven Immortal Descents, even a large fairy, into Three Thousand Pure Land, Three Thousand Pure Land, and the Temple of the Immortal Buddha must be wiped out.
What’s more… Qin Xuan and just passed the punishment, this robbery, I am afraid to be buried.
If the main body of Xianchan Temple is turned upside down, he feels that the Azure Emperor will die, but the result is staggering, and his Buddha Heart is shaken.
Today, seven Immortal Descents, he also feels that the Azure Emperor is going to fall.
Can this Azure Emperor be robbed?
“Amitabha!”
Every robbery is called any creature between World Extinguishing.
Heavenly punishment is also good, and now these seven sages are also fine, look at the ancients, who can cross! ?
At this moment, the two great sages are in the heart, unable to help.
……
In Starry Sky, Qin Xuan was blood-stained, and he stared at the seven winds and thunders.
The seven monks are immortal, the five people are in the four heavens, one person is in the court of three heavens, and one person is in the court of five heavens.
This is enough to sweep the power of Culture World, just these seven people, Crushing Starry Sky.
Today, these seven people are in front of him.
He is Chang Changqing, and he is only in the realm of Great Ascension Low Grade.
Qin Xuan’s eyes are calm, he has no little bit worry, even if it is seven immortals, as if for him, it is not worth mentioning.
Seven people have come, the first one is the five-day-old man of the court, the silver-green hair, the high hanging over the top, a feather coat, the spirit of the fairy spirit, blooming seven colors of sunshine.
The power of this person is enough to sweep across the Ningjia seven.
He looked at Qin Xuan quietly, and there seemed to be a little killing intent in his eyes.
“You, you are a self-proclaimed Azure Emperor!?” His voice was flat and he looked at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan did not respond, and his face did not waver.
“The punishment of the day, the power of Mortal, the punishment of the sky, is really incredible!”
His voice is indifferent, “I wait, according to the life of the Lord, hereby, exterminated to you!”
The sound of the sound has just fallen, and the six monks in the back are also slowly starting to talk.
“The sin of sin, when you swear!”
In an instant, the seven roads suppressed Starry Sky and swept through Qin Xuan.
At this moment, Qin Xuan seems to be caught in the imprisonment, all around the space, all have Xianwei, if the essence.
Silver Jubilee slowly said: “You have had a last word!?”
If he is aloof and remote, he has already determined the life and death of Qin Xuan.
“The dress is dumb!” There is a man of the four heavens, the black skull and the eyebrows, the face is well-defined, his brows slightly wrinkle, the lips are light and thin, slowly open.
He did not have a little bit of Qin Xuan, when the wind Lei Xianmen annihilated three immortals, shocked the entire Xianmen.
In front of this, the Mortal of Azure Emperor is not to be underestimated, or even from Immortal Earth.
He can stand on Immortal Earth and enter the court for four days. Naturally, a little care is a moment of life and death.
Genuine can get to this step, no one is easy, even if it is facing the dust, it must be cautious.
“Because it is cold and proud, what is the meaning!” A purple hair youth indifferently said: “Perhaps, you have the strength, even, the big Luo down, the back to the holy Human Race may not be.”
“Unfortunately, you just face the punishment, trillions of killing into the soul, it is tantamount to bearing me the face of me, I am not proud, even if you are from St. Human Race, even if you used to be Da Luoxian, today , also fall here!”
“Eighth Grade, too weak!” On the side of the cold, the eyes of the woman with a sly charm indifferently said.
The seven great courts are all in words.
They looked at Qin Xuan and also had a trace temptation.
The wind and thunder gates, the three cents have fallen, enough to prove that Qin Xuan is too extraordinary.
They don’t want to be annihilated in this world as the three people before.
Immortal into the mortal, was ruined by Mortal, Mo Yan Ruo, life painstaking cultivation into nothingness, it is after death, their respective lineage, I am afraid to be in the wind and thunder, to accept the shameful shame.
Until the seven cents of words stopped, they looked at Qin Xuan, all frowning.
That face, from the beginning to the end, has not changed a bit.
Qin Xuan just looked at the seven immortals quietly and held hands.
“The punishment for the day is too heavy, I don’t understand people, or do I want to do so, despise me, wait!”
The man who is the first silver sorrow, slowly speaking.
He looked at Qin Xuan, pointing to it, a glimpse of the fairy, violent, and rushed to Qin Xuan, such as Starry Sky.
Qin Xuan finally moved, his palms shook, and the void was in his palm.
Immediately, the palm of the hand burst into the air and collided with the fairy.
Hōng!
The space Dao Principle, which is opposite to the fairy mantle, is immediately, and he and the seven cents are far from the vast Starry Sky, which is suddenly torn, revealing endless darkness.
Qin Xuan looked as old as the old ones.
“Is there any spare?”
“It seems that it is intentionally pretending to be dumb!”
There is a thin anger between the eyebrows of Immortal, and through the endless darkness, look at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan at this moment, and finally slowly sounded, thin lips and slightly open.
“You, it’s too noisy!”
“Since the next place, to bury me Qin Changqing, then make a move!”
A faint discourse, arrogant, such as 蔑叩庭仙.
The seven celestial eyes condensed, and there was anger between the eyebrows.
Qin Xuan looked indifferent, he took a step forward, quietly, corner of the mouth flow blood.
Within the Sea of Consciousness, trillions of kills are in the body, and every moment, there is almost the pain of trillions of souls.
However, he did not seem to care, quietly looking at the seven people, the sound is calm.
“It’s just seven monks, and they’re all about that’s all, and the frogs are noisy.”
“From the Immortal Earth, you can die in this Starry Sky, too!”
Qin Xuan In the bloody, at this moment, if there is an endless immortal, such as a scripture, behind it, there is a huge vortex emerging, full of a million feet, turning in this Starry Sky.
“When you wait for ants, etc.!”
The sound falls, the seven celestial looks at the blood-stained white, and the pupil is at this moment.
Condensed to the extreme!