Overlord in Cultivation

Ziyang Xing face green, he is not talking about this at all, but the three purple characters joined forces to move forward, it seems that they are really ready to go!

"Is it both of you?"

Purple Wenda's cold eyes looked at Su Yan, and coldly said: "Give the old man a name, this day, there are no people I can't afford!"

"Great tone!"

The iron **** squatted in the sky, and smiled and said: "This is what it says, as if your group had taboos to sit down!"

"A blind hand, kill directly!"

Purple Wenda's old face rushed out of anger, lifted his big hand and grabbed the iron cock, watching his posture, it seems to be the same as the iron cock!

"boom!"

The big hand is empty, the purple Wenda old palm, surging with the light of the fuzzy order, cracking the void, is about to put the iron **** in the palm of his hand.

After all, this is a half-step power, and it is also a shocking force in the universe.

People think that Su Yan, who suppresses the Ziwei Virgin, will start. Who knows the silvery creatures that are full of silver and light, once again sneer: "I want to hold me with one hand. I really think that you are so old." !"

In the astounding eyes of the crowd, the claws of the iron **** were explored, and a small finger of the chicken claw was gently lifted...

This picture, this gesture, this arrogant virtue, makes people stupid...

What is this going to do? Would you use a little finger to suppress the half-step? God is not going to make fun of them? Unless this creature is also a power.

Purple Wenda is almost inflated, a finger to find out, for himself, what do you do? Ant?

Only when the iron cock's finger, the moment of depression, this moment of heaven and earth changes dramatically, like a huge boundless mountain descending from the sky, packed with the entire sky, flowing the source of the power to destroy everything!

"what!"

The purple Wenda noodles trembled, and quickly retreated. Because this finger was sinking, it was so heavy.

However, it was impossible for him to leave. The iron cock's fingers smashed down, crushed the entire palm of the purple Wenda, and smashed the cracks, and quickly followed his arms and spread all over his body!

"what!"

Purple Wenda fears, trembling constantly, the whole person begins to crack!

"No, stop!"

This scene made the other two and a half steps of the purple family furious, and in the twinkling of an instant, the sacred sacred soldiers were swept toward the iron cock!

The people in the audience are unbelievable. The iron **** is also a powerful man. Even the fighting power is too scary. His finger is on top of the mighty sacred soldier. This sacred soldier mourns spontaneously.

It is difficult for the sacred sacred sergeant to be able to gather the divine power by its finger. This makes the half-step power of the purple family feel fear from the bottom of the heart. It is definitely not the general power. It is probably the infinite power to approach the power of the ultimate power. !

"who are you......"

Purple Wenda trembled, his body rotted, kneeling on the ground, shivering, he really felt kicked on the iron plate, they are not ordinary powerhouses!

Three and a half steps, great power, kneeling on the ground, difficult to stand up.

The iron **** is smashing in the sky, so that the strongest people who have been smashed by Ziwei are hairy. The two powerful and strong people are unfathomable. What purpose do they have? Is it a strong enemy?

"Do not!"

At this moment, the miserable voice of the Ziwei Virgin came, Su Yan did not kill her, but abolished her practice!

"Hello, you are already a strong player in this field, why should you target me!"

The Lagerstroemia saint was desperate, and the divine power of hard work was destroyed by Su Yan. She became a waste man without a little practice.

Su Yan looked cold and had never spoken. She hated the Virgin Mary, but now he is standing in this field. The Ziwei Virgin is in his eyes, insignificant.

Now abolish her practice, it is also a causal cycle, it can be regarded as the self of the year, an account!

"who are you!"

There is a half-step of the Ziwei teaching: "I teach the saint, and the practice says that it will be abolished and abolished. You are so powerful, it is too much too much. Is it really good to bully me?"

Although the strong person of Ziwei teaches to Su Yan, but the heart is burning with anger, it is difficult to calm down, whoever provokes who, why directly abolish the practice of the saint, even the room for relaxation is not given!

"I don't care who you are, this account can't be!" There are also veterans who are resentful here: "My Ziwei teaches even if you want to do all the power, you have to discuss it!"

Su Yan’s eyes flashed a cold electricity and patrolled all the strong people who were here.

Watching in his gloom, these people are uneasy and really unbearable, and it is really difficult to bear the shock of Su Yan. Every one of them is shaking, it is difficult to mention any courage to say something.

"If you can't, then come to me!"

Su Yan cold channel: "I am here, Ziwei teaches to find me revenge, even if I play it, I will be next!"

"Well, this is what you said, I hope you don't leave!"

Some strong people flee with fear, and to go back to the obituary news, we must need the recovery of the great power of the family, in order to get the saint to be abolished, to discuss a statement.

"What about these three old goods? Directly killed?" asked the iron cock.

Purple Wenda, they heard this sentence, scared straight, some people trembled: "This friend, do not know where there is any offense, even if it is said, even if we fall, we must always let us It’s clear to death!”

Su Yan came over and looked at the three strong purple people, faintly said: "These days, the four peaks of the group, joined forces to attack the funeral family!"

Su Yan’s eyes plucked a cold air: “Your family, originally belonged to the funeral domain, although you said that you don’t want to go back to the funeral domain, but my family did not insist on what you have done for my family from beginning to end. ""

The three people of Ziwenda were shuddering, and finally understood that they were the strongmen of the funeral domain, but they were also terrified in their hearts. The family was robbed. Why did two of them come out, and the disaster is over? Are they winning?

Only this explanation can make sense, but how is this possible, how can their family win in this pattern!

"In any case, you used to belong to the funeral domain." Su Yan said with a cold voice, "But what are you doing now? Here are the lights, the family celebration, I have seen shameless, but no I have seen you so shameless!"

His momentum is vaguely leaked, and the three and a half steps can't be tolerated. One by one, the fear is the ultimate, and it is hard to breathe in the face of the magnificent universe!

"boom!"

Su Yan’s palm rushed forward, and everything was destroyed along the way!

The entire street, the layers of the collapse, all the temples were smashed into pieces, the cosmic business alliance in the purple micro-city, was smashed into a ruin by Su Yan.

Then, the innumerable secret treasures were torn apart, and soon the hundreds of thousands of treasures were spurred out, and the entire purple city of the city was reflected!

The audience was stunned. He ruined the entire branch of the Cosmopolitan Business League and even swept away all the wealth. There is absolutely a wealth that is hard to imagine in the world, and now it is in his pocket.

So this person, is it just to come here to rob the treasure house of the universe?

"what!"

The three purple people are bleeding in their hearts. In the long years, they are also worried that the funeral family will start with them. Now it is finally coming, and even the means is so cruel.

The entire division was destroyed, and all the treasures were stripped out by Su Yan!

"Why, you don't want to?" Su Yan looked at them three eyes!

Three strong fears, purple Wenda trembles: "No, this is what your group deserves, deserved!"

In the face of absolute power, what dignity, what loss is not important, if the funeral family really wins, it is definitely their nightmare!

"I see that Xiu Ning has helped me with this pulse. You can't kill your purple house!"

Su Yan said faintly: "When I am busy with something, I will visit you at the Purple House!"

The low voice is like a billions of thunder.

Purple Wenda felt the fear, and all the scares must be burned.

Could it be said that this person is Su Yan!

The top three were really frightened, shivering and thinking about the family fleeing, but let the world be big, where can they escape? If you really escape, it is really the end of the endless death!

"let's go!"

Su Yan stood on the back of the iron cock.

"They ran away?"

Iron **** frowns, compared to the ancestral temple, the iron **** wants to overturn the entire universe of business alliances, master the first chamber of the universe!

"The big thing is heavy, and immediately set off to the ancestral hall!"

Su Yan Shen Shen, the road has been delayed for some time, can not be delayed, must first rush to the ancestral hall to prevent them from preparing.

"boom!"

The body of the iron **** is so powerful that it begins to penetrate the universe and crosses the ancestral temple with the power of the universe.

However, just as they just broke, the moment they are about to leave...

In the distant world, the powerful airflow was emitted, and the oceans and waves were shaken, and then swept to Ziweicheng!

The entire Ziwei City was shaking in the hustle and bustle, and the city was resurrected. The whole field of the field was surging, and the whole city was sealed for a moment!

"Where to go!"

A purple figure spanned one big field after another, rushed to Ziweicheng, and saw the abolished Lagerstroemia saint. He was furious: "Abandoning my teaching of the saints will make you squandered and difficult to shame. Even if you are from the peak group, your group can't be good!"

"boom!"

Su Yan's long black hair danced, and the momentum suddenly surged out, and the horror made the world tremble.

The seal of the purple city, in the trembling bursting out of the dense black cracks, a golden hand also flapped out, tearing the Cang Yu, against the cosmic turmoil, surging with the horrible giant breath!

"bump!"

The power of Ziwei teaches to be taken away by Su Yan, and the whole person, together with his weapons, fell into the ancestral home of Ziwei.

Even the corner of the entire ancestral land, by the big handprints of Su Yan, gave a big hole to collapse!

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