The God of Sky & Earth

The two old men, who are very similar in appearance, are bare-headed, with a thin white beard on the thin cheeks.

The pale yellow face is like a lost vitality. It is a savage vulture that is two deep in the mountains. It is staring at Su Yi and others. The sound of the majestic voice is from the old man on the left, the elder of the Holy Peak.

The old man on the left has a hunchback, and the broad and thick palm is covered with a common blue rib. The corner of his mouth is a sneer. When he sees Duanmu Xiong, he is also full of anger.

"St. Peak, the two elders of the Holy Ghost, it seems that you know the truth?" Duanmu Xiong's eyes glared at the two people, and a majestic breath rushed out, the temperament was moving, and the monks were incomparable.

"The elders of Duanmu are also the peak of the Yuan dynasty!" Su Yi's eyes twitched slightly, and the Duanmu Xiong's elders have always been hidden.

Su Yi’s heart is dark, if he used to stalk from it, it may not be easy to wash his holy mountain today. Su Yi is sure that Duanmu Xiongtu also wants to use his own to solve the fog of the rotten mountain.

"How is the truth, you don't know, when you quit the elders, you have lost the qualification to know! Today, you see the sacred mountain so miserable, is it still indifferent? Are you still a disciple of the Holy Mountain?"

On the left, the elders of the holy peaks were sullen with turbid scorpions, and their faces were stunned. The sacred atmosphere of the whole body rushed out with anger and shouted loudly.

"Su Yi is doing too much, I can't bear to see it! I wanted to live with the Holy Mountain! But now, I think it's worth it! Is it not enough to exchange the blood for your conscience?" The first emperor died in 30 years, and the holy mountain became what it was! I have known until now that the holy mountain has long been broken. It was already broken when the emperor was there! You still don’t know what is wrong!"

Duanmu Xiongdu looked at the two elders of the Holy Peak and the Holy Grail. The chill in the eyes was deeper and colder.

"The Holy Respect is killed by you! The Holy Emperor is also from your handwriting! The way the Holy Mountain is today is not the fault of Su Yi. You have planted the cause for a long time! Killing the village, bullying your majesty, you still don't know. Wrong!"

The sound of roaring turned into a wave of circles and circling the sky, and the beasts of the beasts were more like a horse, and they brought up the glory of the sky and the ups and downs of the mountains!

The two elders of the Holy Peak and the Holy Ghost suddenly stood up, and the red and dry nose shook slightly, like a veteran of the wood, and laughed.

"Wrong? Duanmu Xiongtu! What do you know! The holy mountain has been forever! The holy mountain must become the sixth family, you can restoriously, the strong is the respect of the truth, you still don't understand! You are the chief elder of Shengwutang! You have lived for hundreds of years!" The Holy Peak whispered.

The holy scorpion stood by, the wide robes shook gently, the lips were slightly blue, and a sneer and awkwardness were picked up.

Duanmu Xiongtu suddenly laughed and angered: "I was really right when I quit! It is a pity that I found it too late, let the Holy Spirit die, and the Holy One is killed by you now! I am guilty!"

Turning his head, Duanmu Xiongtu solemnly looked at the snow red building, saying: "Five holy sons, clear and dirty, the holy mountain will be restored to the Qingming! Let the holy mountain to this field, I believe that you must have an answer in your heart. !!"

As with the entrustment, Duanmuxiong’s emphasis is long, and the word and sentence contain extremely heavy weights. Xuehonglou’s face changes slightly and whispers: “Dragon!”

"Fart! Snow red building, you are a hybrid, give the old man a shut-up! Duanmu Xiongtu, arrogant generation to find death!"

"Boom!"

The strong storm came from the peaks of the holy peaks and the holy shrine. The two twin brothers, who cultivated the sacred spirit together since childhood, joined forces at this time and almost had the strength of half a step!

Suddenly, a golden yellow **** is so powerful that it is enough to destroy the sacred prince of all things and blast to the end of the wood.

"Two people combined, it is comparable to half a day! It is not good!"

Su Yi’s heart screamed badly, feeling the incomparable sacred gas in front of him, and the sneer hanging in the corner of his mouth rose again.

When the facts are punctured, some people want the dog to jump into the wall!

"Boom!"

Duanmu Xiongtu took a snow red building, and quickly arranged the surrounding area around the body. The rapid spread of the Jiuzhong peak of Yuanyuan was avoided with the danger of Xuehonglou and Shengwang.

Duanmu Tsman and Su Yi looked at each other. At about the same time, Su Yi started from the air, and Yuan Zongjing was repaired to work quickly.

In an instant, the temperament of the whole person has become extremely different. The red light in the eyes is surging, and the black silk is flying backwards. The momentum of the body is accompanied by a resilience of the gods.

"Blood blasts! Broken!"

“Thousand Frost Gods Snow Print, Ice Stars Move!”

Duanmu Muman also snorted at the same time, a series of strange ancient runes flowing on the huge ice and snow handprints, and the squeaking of the golden space quickly smashed, and the flames of the emperor’s shadows rushed to the distant king. Golden light!

The sky trembled along the way, the space inch collapsed, and the Shenxia, ​​which just gathered because of the stillness, once again turned into steam transpiration!

"Hey!"

The sparrow flutters, the hail flies!

The huge figure of the two birds and birds spreads instantly in the depths of the void. Half of the flames are like burning everything in the world. Half of the ice and snow is like a frozen world!

The two strong forces of ice and fire get the ultimate fusion in an instant. In an instant, an ancient air transport is accompanied by the weather and the atmosphere is filled with the pressure. If the storm spreads!

"Boom!"

Under the terrible breath, everyone's eyes began to tremble, such strange scenes are still unseen, even the Duanmu Xiongtu and Xuehonglou, which are at the farthest side, feel the terrible trick!

"Hey!"

The gods and poultry sky, the huge attack and practice in the void turned into a group of light and shadow directly blasted in the circle of golden light.

When the whole piece of the sky began to roar, the surrounding holy mountain also instantly entered a wild world, snow and ice, and flames.

"Hey!"

Just listening to a fierce explosion, the thunder and lightning flashed around, exuding an unparalleled pressure, the golden light encircled the explosion in situ, and the whole world was rumbling.

The sound of the explosion of the sky has completely smashed the holy mountain, and the space above the void has added countless dark cracks in the dark space. It is shocking.

Above the void, Su Yi and Duanmu Zhaiman quickly retreated to Baizhang, and looked at the two old people, Shengfeng and Shengyi, who were also shocked in the distance.

At this moment, Su Yi’s heart is extremely surprised. Through the blood of the demon to kill the holy king’s gas, he can perceive that after the holy peak and the holy shrine come out, with the trivial cultivation of his own Yuan dynasty, he wants to motivate the Jinyuan again. The energy of the big array is already very difficult.