The God of Sky & Earth

There is no huge vitality and **** temper, and there is its own comprehension, which is indispensable, otherwise it will not be possible.

And there is a terrible force under the punch, just like a layer of shock waves, there is no end to it, there are seven different strengths in the punch, so that Situ Muyang can hardly resist the power from the source. Force, almost vomiting blood.

At this time, Situ Muyang really realized that this guy was very tricky in front of him. The old man said that he was right. Among the pro-disciples of Shenjianmen, there were hidden dragons and tigers. Some people were unfathomable. Recently, they have a foreign disciple. Very strong.

"You really surprised me enough to let me use real strength!"

Situ Muyang is just Su Yi, the hair is flying, the scorpion is shining, the feet are on the ground, and the offensive is once again launched toward Su Yi.

"Do your best!"

Su Yi robes hunting, the look is unchanged, the arm rises, the strength of the foot plucks out, and the swaying step is stepping out, the vitality is like a wave of fluctuations, and suddenly and Situ Muyang fight together.

Situ Muyang did his best. He wanted to conquer this young man and become a follower. He wanted to tell him that the disciples in the whole Shenjianmen were just like this. Although he was young, he was enough to be a heavy responsibility.

Su Yi is tempted and wants to know the true strength and identity of this black robe.

Such a teenager can enter the battlefield of Wanjian, and the martial arts are extraordinary. The absolute body is not ordinary.

"boom!"

Situ Muyang's offensive was fierce, strong and unremarkable, and the vibrating arm came out. At an extremely fast speed, it appeared in an incredible angle, and a fist hit Suyi.

In terms of speed, Su Yi is really not afraid of being trained at the same level. What's more, this black robe is only a double level of Yuan Lingjing. Su Yi has only been tempted.

The swaying step was quickly traversed, and Su Yi avoided the blow, and a punch was also blasted. The red light swept and the hot temperature screamed.

Situ Muyang's body was slightly sunk, and it was avoided in an instant. Su Yi's aftermath hit the boulder, shattered it and dusted it.

Su Yi secretly stunned, this black robe boy is the second level of the Yuan Ling, but the combat power is to make Su Yi surprised again and again.

The power of the black robe is not the ordinary Yuan Lingjing.

Undoubtedly, Su Yi estimates that if he is also in the same level of Yuan Ling, if he wants to be a black robe boy, he must do his best, and it will be very difficult.

And this black robe teenager seems to be more and more brave and seems to have a card.

"It's so strong!"

Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, Liu Wei and so on have long since retired, and they have not even qualified for it.

Far from the fierce confrontation of the two teenagers in front, the speed is swift, the offensive is fierce, a hegemonic majesty, a fierce and fierce, let Zhang Qing and other fears tremble.

These two teenagers are too strong, so that they are shocked, but also shy in their hearts, this is too shocking people, people are really mad at people!

"grumble……"

A fierce bird humming, under the foot of Situ Muyang, has a black Dapeng virtual shadow wings.

This black Dapeng virtual shadow is like a living thing, spreading wings a few feet, black light filled, shining in the sky, screaming through the clouds, fierce as a small **** month, filled with a fierce atmosphere.

"Hey..."

When such a black Dapeng bird appears in the shadow of the beast, the Xuanyang gold enchanting, the black enchanting scorpion, the cracking tyrant bear, and other savage beasts, are not roaring for a suppression.

"Yuanqi shape, secluded black Peng!"

Su Yi is also quite surprised. This is a metamorphic shape, a condensed animal shape, seemingly simple, but actually it is quite complicated, the more powerful the animal shape, the more difficult it is to condense!

The faint black penguin, this is the real demon savage beast, the blood level is higher than the Xuanyang gold enchanting, the black enchanting singer, do not know how much to force.

If you want to condense what kind of animal shape, you must have enough understanding of the wild monster, and more importantly, you need a drop of blood from the wild monster! \" For example, if you want to condense such a phantom blackpeng shadow, you must know very well about the faint Heipeng. More importantly, you must have a drop of blood from the sinful Hepeng to succeed.

This black robe boy, actually has the blood of the demon family like the faint black peng, this identity is self-evident, there is definitely a big source in the Shenjianmen.

"carry on!"

Situ Muyang looks calm, but his eyes are full of war, the light is superb, the hair is already scattered, the footsteps are dark and the black shadows are vacant, and the black light is like a sly, fierce and fierce, and slams down toward Su Yi. Suppressed.

These momentums have risen sharply, and the surrounding sands are flying away from the rocks, and the energy is sweeping, as if the surrounding voids are also turbulent.

Su Yi Shen Shen, at this moment under such a faint black Peng, and this black robe juvenile complement each other, afraid that the general Yuan Lingjing triple repairs, may not be able to compete, this boy is really not ordinary Strong.

However, Su Yi has no fear, does not move, and squats down, and has already suppressed the one person with a small storm-like momentum, and slammed his arms out. The five fingers clenched and the fists were terrible. If the strength of the vitality is erupting, the volcano suddenly screams at the huge shadow of the darkness.

The ray erupted, and the sudden bursting of the fist was like a swell. It had a clear wind and thunder. It was awakened with a huge pressure from the king.

\"哗啦啦......\" The power is stirring and opening, so that the surrounding space has a feeling of fluctuation.

This moment, the faint black Peng seems to be feeling what, **** moon-like eyes, the eyes of the monks burst into a twilight.

"Hey..."

Around the savage beast at this moment, also shivering and roaring.

A punch and the huge illusory Hei Peng virtual shadow collided together, an unusual violent energy, suddenly blasted in a low-altitude collision, energy as a storm directly shot.

The illusory Hei Peng virtual shadow collapsed in the gaze of the eyes, black light erupted, such as black blooms on the next day.

\"哗啦啦......\" The wind is sweeping, like the storm, flying sand, the front of the void is blurred.

The figure of the black robe was lost in front of him, and was surrounded by storms.

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Su Yi's figure shook a little, and then stabilized his figure, robes hunting, hair dancing, a majestic destruction of the air.

The current side gradually clears its line of sight, and a white light fills out. If it forms an aura, it floats in the air, and a figure shrouds it. The gods are extraordinary and the radiant light fills.

This figure is the black robe boy, but at the moment, the body of the black robe is covered with a set of white armor.

The piece of armor is like a kind of feather covering the body of Situ Muyang, and even the head covers it, only revealing a small half face.

The armor glows and the breath is old.

The most peculiar thing is that behind the armor, there is a pair of white wings, very ingenious, wings spread, the edge is like a blade, cold and superb.