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In general, from the initial stage of the heavens to the medium, it is necessary to accumulate and precipitate in a long time.

Every step is very difficult, even if there is a lot of purple gas, it takes a long time.

Because the purple gas is not very significant for the effects of this hierarchy.

Only the mother is able to allow them to accelerate evolution.

In the Tung Lai Island, Li Changniang happened to meet such an amazing place, hundreds of millions of years, absorbing a lot of purple, so it is so fast.

He truly got rid of death, from "ashes", it has become a fresh life.

When he recovered human form, he even cried almost.

At this moment, he showed his powerful power.

What is the power of purely flesh, that is a strong blood, strong vitality, the whole person, such as a big fire, there is a hot sense.

His battle is too strong. Just appeared, a punch showed the Yan Jun of Dagan, let his body blown away.

Take a rush, let the chaos have fierce, bloody.

On the battlefield, there were countless people made an exciting snoring.

Hong Meng actually has such a strong sky, which is what they don't know.

Prior to this, Li Changni did not have there.

Now, he appeared, showing his amazing strength and killing the quarter.

Boom!

In the battlefield, the boundless fog sea is in turning, like what a big thing is to turn over the clouds, the wind is discolored, and the sky is covered.

Leaf Chuan and Cang Xue have been doing.

The two have just handed over, let this spatial space collapsed.

A dark hole appeared on the top of the head, as if the sky collapsed a large piece.

The two hits, it will be completely destroyed there, even Hong Meng lives are annihilated, and a huge pit is blown out.

Cang Snowfish flew, the light was cold, raised his hand, played a few flying beams, and the fairy sword of a mouth is falling, and the sword is more than 100,000 miles.

Ye Zikuan's hands flooded, and the dragon of the earth screamed, and a steel-like Qinglong danced in the world. The huge body was crushed, rushed, and the swords of the sky were killed.

Cang Snow became a white rain, and her slender jade hand was connected.

I only heard a few dull giants, the huge Qinglong was directly taken out, researched into a long gun, flew a far away.

Ye Zichuan is striding forward, waving his fists, seems to have thousands of horses in the Pentium, under the sharp fist, the whole time and space is shifting, followed by his fist, together .

The horrible oppression is suffocating, and the fist has not fallen, and the body's body must be deformed.

In the face of such a terrible offensive, there is no expression in the beautiful and beautiful color of the snow, and the jade hand raises, and the leaf is hard.

!!

The impact sound continues to ring, and it is continuous.

Just a breathing skill, the two do dozens of times, the boxing palm is connected, and the endless look is boiling, and all collisions will set off a terrible shock wave, shock all over the wild.

"!"

The eyebrows of the snow suddenly rushed out of a white light, turned into an invisible sword, with a kind of stunning breath, to the leaveskawa.

This sword penetrated the time and space, and did not enter the leafkawa.

This is a sword against the soul, you can split people's soul.

Ye Zhou is shocked, and the blood of the body is in the body, as if there are countless blood fire in burning.

That sword was directly smashed, and he could not hurt him.

His soul has been integrated with the flesh, incorporating every cell, everywhere, and everywhere.

Such a soul attack, there is no effect on him, there is no role.

This makes the snow in the heart, this is one of her killers. Once, the enemy's soul will suffer, even if it is not dead, it will definitely be serious.

But now, Ye Zhou is not affected, and the breath is strong.

He is full of glowing, in his body, a little transparent, the whole body is like gold castings, and it is overlapping his flesh, like the god of the in the body, then make a big scream .

This is a soul attack, although his Yuan god is already, but it can still make such an attack.

In the endless high altitude, there is a gods roaring, screaming, and resounding in the ancient years.

The unity of majestic majesty makes all the souls, it seems that there is a good night to be angry.

The snow surrounded by white light, like a light, protect her.

But under this roar, her fullness of the whole body is collapsed.

Immortal light is blooming, shrouded her whole body, putting her like nine days of fairy, strong and dust.

Boom!

A goldprint descended from the sky, such as the hill of the earth, and he left over the snow.

I only heard the sound of the squat, the radiance of the smoke was completely blown, and there was a lot of light rain.

Ye Zichuan is moving, such as rushing, people have arrived in front of the snow, and play the punch.

Between the rush, the red double arm is in front of the body, welcoming this punch.

The scorpion and horrible power came, let her arms have a pain, and there are a lot of fine cracks on the bones.

The flesh of Ye Zichuan is too strong, which has exceeded the boundaries of the heavens, so that she is a little difficult to resist.

The snow is cold, just heard a fried fried, wearing gold cracks, a crisp and harsh voice run through the six worlds, which makes people feel pain, as if they are cut.

In the battlefield below, I don't know how many people will make a miserable call.

Their soul is directly cut, and then planted down.

Just a sword, it caused such a killing, which is fearful.

In the hands of the snow, a terrible fairy sword appeared, the wealthy white light, that is completely a sword, suppressing how many years, at the moment, is dramatically, it is necessary to vent it.

Leaf Chuan head top gold printed, call the long guns back, tight.

Cang Xue fell to the fairy sword, then raised his hand.

Ye Zichuan was mounted, and there was a lot of golden light, and greeted it directly.

Bang!

On the sky, the boundless fog sea, there is a vast universe, but it looks a bit blurred. The universe is filled with fog, and it is shrouded by the mist. Some can't see it, but it is strong, there is endless magical In the stir.

"Kill!"

Ye Zichuan took his own universe, and he kills forward.

The sword is angry, the gun is miles, and the murder is short!