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This is a battle against the sky, it is enough to load the battle of the history.

Single is the remaining wave that has been overland, you can sweep the level of the prefecture-level creature.

Compared with these two, their gap is too big.

The same is the final life of the prefecture level, but it is clear that the two have been in front, the accumulation is too deep, and they will be thrown away.

Many people are doubt, can the preferential limit really do this level, simply incredible.

Ye Zichuan is like a battle, the gods, the gods are incomparable, the kind of war, it will be flooded here, so that everyone has been infected, and I can't wait to join the battle.

And Xuexiao always dust, is unparalleled, whitewashing white light, like a flawless snow mountain.

But her slender jade hand is not good, Ye Zikuan's fist is too hard, and she has encountered one of the most terrible enemies of the flesh.

That pair of fists can be crushing nine days, bolding everything, letting her feel the pain.

Suddenly, the snow fairy hand, she danced her hands, ten fingers appeared in the air, just like a lotus flower bloom here.

She is ten fingers, and she is the light of flying fairy, and she has become a thousand swords, and she is covered.

The sword is inquiry, killing the sky.

It is clear that it is a cool temperament, but it shows such a terrible murder, which is horrified.

Ye Zikawa is universally afraid, black and dancing, such as a devil, continuing to sway, in the boxing, with a thunder and flame, like it is open.

There is a flying water here, there is a five elements of power, and another original world appears in his boxing.

This fist broke the original space and created a new world.

Bang!

In the roar, countless fists and fairy swords hit together.

"Roar!"

Ye Zikuan yelled, his a pair of eyes changed.

There is a long time in the right eye, the long river is flowing, the left eye is a black hole to swallow the wilderness, and the two beams shot from the eyes, and everything is exploded.

Time and space are combined, and it has built an unimaginable great force.

In the two rays, there are countless runes in combustion, and there are countless order and rules, form a road, and interpret these two most powerful to high laws.

The snow is dignified, and the jade hand raises, bringing a large flagraping white light rushing out.

Ice 3,000!

The terrible ice is not only frozen, but even all the rules are frozen, the whole world is like a solidification.

Two beams came over, hit a white light, then annihilated each other, and finally dissipated.

Ye Zikuan is like Dapeng Wings, with the flesh to tear the time and space, and suddenly kills.

His fist is overbearing and just fierce, there is no smile and pity, and it hits the snow.

The snow, the fairy jade, the show is exquisite, directly with him.

Hey!

The collision is in the ear, and the two are like a flying fairy, a leopard, and in the light of the sky, every collision is a scene, a void collapsed scene.

Ye Zhoufang is suddenly luminous, like five Xianshan in the body recovered, the five elements of power are turning, such as the volcano generally sprayed.

He took out a colorful Guanghua, this kind of breath as a five-color fairy waterfall, such as the Tianhe decidment, with endless greatness in the downtime.

The snow fairy is light, and the whisper has poured a piece of Baihua, and the jade hand pushed forward.

At the same time, Ye Zhou's Shenhai rushed out of the light, reflected here.

A boundless Wang Yang is too broad, it is the power of Ye Zichuan, ash Meng, no brilliance, but also sticky, almost chemical.

At this time, these viscous power was turned up, and the sky was covered with snow, and she had to swept it in, completely annihilated.

The snow fairy face is like water, facing the heinous waves that can be rolled up in the star, she is surging, and the whole world has been rendered in white light.

Suddenly there was a piece of snowfall in the sky.

Every snowflake is crystal clear, with a babes of the cold, here is here.

The world is dense, everywhere, the endless ice, and even almost ice.

"There is no me in the world, it is me everywhere."

Snowflakes bloom, there is a figure above.

Every snowflake represents a branch, at this moment, it is everywhere in the sky, and it doesn't know how much.

Thousands of snow fans also shot at the same time, in a sunny white light, nothing couldn't see.

Ye Zikawa yells, his Shenhai is pouring out of the sky, in the five internal organs, bringing five ornamental average atmosphere, then injecting the head of the head together.

The huge figure made in the world, a huge figure made here appears here, it is constantly pulling, like the ancient times in the ancient times, the head is sky, the foot is on the ground, and the whole land is opened.

Shenhai, five scent, Yuan Shenyi, there is such a huge law, as the ancient god is coming, the world is open.

Endless white light comes, finally collided with huge methods.

The rays are flourishing, there is a flame, and there is a thunderstorm, and the fire is like a torrent. A variety of amazing scenes appear here.

It is like the beginning of the earth, but it is like the end of the day.

The gas machine is shocked, not dare to get close.

The huge fellow explosion, the rays, the generies such as glazed gods, the immortal, eternal glory, is the fruit of Yezikawa, which showed a unpleasant place.

The white light is dissipated, and the huge law is open, and a dragon is emitted.

The gods roared, the devil greeted, this grand voice smashed everything, directly sweeping around the space, nothing to see.

The snowflakes followed by a bomb, the top of the snow felt was broken, turned into the ice crystals.

If the body of the snow fairy is like a lightning strike, the face has become pale, and the head is hammered by a heavy hammer, so that she has a black in front of her eyes.

Her heart was amazed, so powerful soul attack, actually made her have an impact.

This is an unprecedented thing, and there is no such thing as the soul of the heavens.

The truth is kneaded, and the space is held, and the hands are together, and there is a light of chaos that breaks the Wange.