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The first sentence after the appearance of Bifang Dasheng, the people present were slightly silent.

The golden light that was suppressed by Wang Lin at the bottom of the Forgotten River, began to violently struggle, and rushed out of the Forgotten River. For a moment, even Wang Lin could not help him.

Bifang Dasheng looked at the golden light and looked down slightly. He whispered, "When you are hollowing out, what do you want to do next with your golden-winged Dapeng bird? You have to think carefully."

Two sets of light and shadow images are mapped out of her eyes.

The first group of light and shadow images originated from her own experience. In the image, a chaotic blur, can only barely see the outline of the figure appeared in front of Bifang.

Although I couldn't see the pattern, the horrible power of the volatility fluctuated, and it was the enchantment of the enchantment. I saw the hand of the enchanted sacred flat, and the palm of the hand was suspended with a golden light.

Among the light groups, it is a shining world, as if it were a coat of arms.

Seeing this symbol, the hollow sacred at the end of the river has no longer struggled. The whole person seems to be squatting. Wang Lin can perceive through the Forgotten River, and it is unbelievable and shocking. Desperate emotions.

Wang Lin looked at the golden light of the group, and his heart was clear: "It is the true spirit of Jinpeng Dasheng."

Bi Dasheng in the light and shadow clearly recognized this thing, and he was so shocked that he couldn’t speak. When she returned, she was looking forward to her, and her eyes were 6 ≠ 6 ≠ 6 ≠ 6 ≠ 6 ≠ 6≠学, w∞ ≥ ∧t The light is constantly flashing and contemplative.

In the picture, the enchantment of the enchantment seems not to be anxious, but the finger flicks, and a light spot flies to the front of the Bifang, and the light spreads out. It is also a light and shadow image.

This light and shadow image is the same as the scene projected by the other eye of Bi Dasheng at the moment. The scene presented in her other eye is the reappearance of the scene of the Great Templar.

In this group of images. I saw a lot of fog unfolding, shielding the sky, and in the chaos of chaos, there is a golden light that keeps moving.

But the golden light flickered and disappeared, but in any case, it could not break through the fog.

Wang Lin’s eyes are slightly stunned. The golden light and shadow in the fog can be much stronger than the hollowing out. It is a speed and strength.

That speed. It completely surpasses the reaction speed of most people in the world, as if blurring the boundaries between time and space.

Between people's minds, the speed is extremely fast, and the speed of this golden light is even faster than a person's thoughts.

When a person's speed is so fast, even if he has weaknesses, loopholes, flaws, it becomes insignificant. Because the opponent has no time to discover his weaknesses, loopholes, and flaws.

Everything happens only in less than a moment, and fleeting, the last moment of the loopholes, the next moment has disappeared. Or replaced with other problems, but want to capture these new flaws, but the next moment has ceased to exist.

There are powerful people like Wang Lin. Perhaps you can still detect the flaws and loopholes, but after discovering. But it was too late to put into practice, so I could only watch the opportunity slip away from my eyes.

This golden light is in front of me. This is the case, naturally it is Jinpeng Dasheng.

The same realm is cultivated as the next, and there are only a handful of strong people who can have this speed. The speed that he shows at this moment is even more vague than that of the black hole in the face of Yannan. When facing Lin Feng, it is even faster. .

This kind of speed is that the strongest in the face of the end of the law can also fight a battle, some of the strongest of the final law, or the power of the supernatural powers to answer the final level of the law, to capture the traces of Jinpeng Dasheng, There are also great difficulties.

It can be imagined that if the demon can completely complete the initial robbery, the final law will be strengthened, and the speed will be even more terrifying.

But obviously, Tianzuo Dasheng is prepared for this.

The fog of the group is the demonization of the charm of the gods. After the unfolding, the Jinpeng Dasheng is firmly covered and unable to escape.

Wang Lin carefully observed that he found that this group of demon fog is not the same as the space enchantment of the former sacred turtle blockade space blocking the hollow sacred space. The space enchantment of the sacred turtle sacred is only the same as the wall, and will be 柝The space of the empty sacred space is confined to a certain extent, and at the same time it is unable to break open the void domain and flee to the void battlefield or the dark void outside the world.

In front of this group of demon fog, coverage, everywhere, Jinpeng Dasheng no matter where it rushes, in all directions, the demon fog keeps squeezing toward him.

From Wang Lin and others, the golden light of Jinpeng Dasheng is still pretentious, and the speed is so fast that it is unspeakable.

But in fact, in the interior of the demon fog, he is almost struggling, falling in the eyes of the **** of the enchanted, not as fast as it can be, but it seems to be sluggish.

Wang Lin looked at the strange mist of the group, and the heart of the heavenly charm was finally revealed the tip of the iceberg.

Suddenly in his heart, the corner of his eye looked at the night song of Ning, and he saw that Ning's late song was staring at the misty ecstasy, and his eyes were full of confusion.

In the light and shadow image, through the demon fog, how to react to the Jinpeng Dasheng in the fog, Wang Lin and others can not see the truth, can only see that the other party’s explosive power is getting stronger and stronger, it is really starting to fight. It is.

Around the golden light, it has been coated with a layer of purple radiance, which becomes purple gold.

Later, the purple is getting heavier and heavier, and the whole ray is completely purple. It is dazzling and dazzling, so that everyone on the scene, even if only watching the light and shadow, has a burst of heart.

But the fog that surrounded him was never scattered. In the fog, there was a glimpse of the light flowing in the stream, like a giant net.

The brilliance of the chaotic blur on the grid keeps jumping and jumping, so that the trapped purple light can never break free, as if it is a flying insect stuck on the spider web.

Suddenly, on the optical flow network, there is also a layer of purple brilliance, and it is not dazzling, faint, but similar to the purple light that appears in Jinpeng Dasheng, as if it is the same source.

The purple light flashed, and the purple light on Jinpeng Dasheng suddenly brightened.

In the center of the purple light, there is a golden light flashing, and the golden light suddenly bursts out. It was like a golden rainstorm that swept the world.

Between this golden light and rain, there is also a layer of purple halo. Expanding in all directions.

The light flow in the demon fog, a root collapsed. Then broken and distracted, as if torn by the golden light rain.

Heavy rains are everywhere, and heavy fog is gradually spreading away. It is so riddled with dense light rain that it is difficult to sustain, and only helplessly disappears.

Seeing this scene, the great sacred priests, the fat sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred priests The look looks extremely happy and happy.

The Bifang Dasheng was silent, and was suppressed by the golden light of the hollowing out of the river at the bottom of the river. At that time, it was violently shaken again, and there was a sense of complete despair and a dead end.

In the light and shadow image, the demon fog is exhausted, revealing that the two figures are relatively distant, one big and one small.

The big figure is like a mountain. Standing between the heavens and the earth, the whole body is feathered, and three black feathers are born on the forehead. The two eyes are also painted black. The golden light that flashed in the pupil is the golden sacred.

The figure that is smaller on the opposite side does not seem to be the size of the human body. Compared with the body of Jinpeng Dasheng, the small is disproportionate.

This figure is vague and ambiguous. Only one contour can be seen in front of you.

But unlike the past. There is a broken dark cloud at the top of Tianzuo Dasheng. At this moment, it is re-aggregating. The scattered air around it is gathering towards her head and re-condensing into a black cloud.

Jinpeng Dasheng Zhou did not seem to suffer any harm. His breath was still calm and his eyes were still sharp, but in the depths of his eyes, he showed regret.

"You won, the charm of the sky." Jinpeng Dasheng said quietly.

In the next moment, suddenly his golden light flashed, and the whole body seemed to be completely photochemical, turning into a huge light and shadow, and then saw the light and shadow broken a little, and scattered toward the void around the four.

The body of Jinpeng Dasheng seems to have turned into a huge sand sculpture, and with the wind, a grain of sand shovel peels off and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Between the heavens and the earth under him, it seems as if a rain falls.

The eyes of Jinpeng Dasheng are calm, cold and sharp as always, no anger, unfortunate, only regret.

Although his golden-winged Dapeng bird family has long been known for its long history, it has not been the top-ranking strong family. In some cases, it was because of the ancestors’ ancestors’ surrender to the Dapeng Mingwang, and even other demons. The family laughed.

Until the generation of Jinpeng Dasheng, concentrating on planning and exhausting efforts, there was an unprecedented revitalization scene. Except for the phoenix and the Peng Peng, who was sheltered by the phoenix, most other poultry demon people were under the command of their majesty. The Dapeng bird is also a strong man.

He has gained a lot of opportunities, and he is reborn in the world.

The remains of the secluded bones make the other end of the big demon slay the mouse, and do not move him easily.

He also got a part of the flesh and blood of Jin Zizi, letting himself grow with the strength of His Majesty.

After years of hard work, Jinpeng Dasheng has become the climate of today, but now, it is a success or failure, turning into an empty.

Taixuanguan main force and Haotianjing left Shenzhou Haotu to enter Xuanhai. Lin Feng’s deity came to the Taiyuan konjac ancestral ancestral spirit mountain, and the interior of Shenzhou’s vast soil was empty, so he took the opportunity to open the black hole above the homeland of Daleiyin Temple and obtained the emperor. After the death of Tianhai, a large amount of congenital original essence remained, which should have been the cornerstone of his next level.

If it wasn't for Lin Feng's deity to return to Shenzhou's vast land unexpectedly, if it wasn't for Lin Feng's special means, it would solve the threat of the secluded remains. The most important point is that if the Buddha did not set up the instrument, he would have taken a lot of congenital steps. The original essence, Jinpeng Dasheng's harvest this time is not small.

But unfortunately, there is no such thing in the world.

One step wrong, step by step, a small change, it may trigger a series of chain reactions, making things far beyond the expectations of ordinary people.

In the two wars, the top leaders are all gathered together, and each other looks at everyone except themselves. Anyone who reveals flaws may have a disaster at any time.

Shortly after the war began, the first powerful force that left the scene appeared, and Jinpeng Dasheng was a group of people, and it collapsed. (To be continued...)

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