Feng Yuan and others are creepy, staring at the eyes, the power of the sun is too exaggerated, Fu language in front of him, unexpectedly did not follow a move, was beaten half to death.
That's how Terrans are. Today I'm going to kill all of you!
The hot sun laughed hysterically. He spoke the language of the ghost star tribe, which no one could understand. However, he transmitted his sacred thoughts to everyone's heart through his sacred thoughts. Everyone could understand what he meant, and immediately everyone's face became ugly.
However, the scorching sun did not care about many of them. As he grew up, he aimed at Feng Xuan and was ready to take action. Just now, the man had a big palm print, which aroused some interest in the scorching sun and made him ready to compete.
"Don't worry. Let's go."
The appearance of this ancient star blocked the ferocious sun, steered the galaxy, turned it into starlight, rushed out, ready to flee. He has been on guard against the eastern injury, as for Feng Yuan several people did not put in his heart, he is only afraid of the Oriental injury, this is a let him also can not see through the person.
"Do you want to? Stay
At this time, the silent Oriental wound moved. He waved his hand and pressed down. A huge palm fell from the sky, covering Gan Kun. This palm is ten miles across. In the palm of the hand, it is full of collapse, destruction, destruction and so on. The palmlock collects and absorbs endless energy.
Space is collapsing, everything is destroyed under your palm, the rising stars collide in your palm and are destroyed immediately. The stars splashed in all directions, as if setting off a bright fireworks.
"Strong, strong, strong, strong!"
At this time, the fierce sun only has fear in its eyes. He felt like a boat in a big wave. It would collapse at any time, and he couldn't stand any resistance. The power of Oriental wound is beyond his imagination. He fears the resurrection of the leader of the ghost star clan. That's all, even worse.
In the thunder like noise, the palms of the hands began to close, as if to hold the sun and the ancient stars in the palm of the hand. The sight was so terrible that even the space was destroyed.
There is despair in the eyes of the sun, and there is no longer pride. Gu Xing was also shocked. He couldn't help saying, "I don't think there should be such a person in human beings. He has reached the end of the mystical realm, and this man is irresistible
He spits out a mouthful of blood, and the Yellow chart of the star river suddenly rotates. They disappear in an instant, escape from the palm, fall into the 36 plough array, and then return to the dark space. Until now, the ancient star is relieved.
In the dark space, he has thousands of ghost starzu warriors, no matter who breaks in, he has the confidence to kill them. However, he can not stay here forever, nor can he kill the terrible xuanjing strong outside. It's all in vain.
In the outside world, in the valley of burning wind, hands clasped and fists clenched. But Gu Xing managed to escape the Yellow map of the Star River at the last moment, and did not leave them behind.
Everyone looked up in shock and looked at the fists that were slowly disappearing into the air. Even his heart was shaking, and he couldn't stand any challenge. The four main courtyard owners did what they could to catch the next demon. The eastern wound just shot at random, beating the two demons into confusion and fleeing. The difference is really big.
This world, after all, is a world of monks, and this powerful blow, no matter how many people, will be eclipsed. ..
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