Plundering the Heavens

A large grinding disc, breaking your eight thousand law!

The party’s voice was so drastic that it would have been suppressed by Song Guichan. The nearly desperate Nanzhun monks were shocked a few minutes, and they were struggling to separate a trace of God’s thoughts and looked at Fang Xing. Song returned to Zen, but also frowned, and looked at the side of the line, some do not understand that this little devil has arrived at this time, where is the confidence, dare to drink such a sentence to himself?

Putting your hands up and down, the shape is like grinding, stimulating the power of the heavens and the earth.

With the movement of the square, in the big array, the spiritual power is slowly rotating, forming a huge vortex.

Song Guichan couldn't help but frown his brows, and naturally he could see from his eyes that Fang Xing was exerting a supernatural power at this time, but this power of the supernatural powers did not seem to be much, fearing that it would be worse than the dragon's thunder. A lot.

This is the yin and yang grinding disc?

This little devil wants to use this supernatural power to break his own eight thousand techniques?

Is he kidding himself?

Song Guichan is somewhat puzzled, but he has indeed been drawn attention by the party. He is not even eager to add another force. He will be suppressed by his ghosts, Han Ying, Li Hongyi, Wang Qiong and other towns. Killing, but secretly urging the spiritual power, a finger to play, and instantly there are four or five roads containing the various forces of the wind, thunder and fire, and the light of the light hit the square, to try his depth.

Rumble!

Just when he was hitting the front of the square, he pushed his hands and pushed it. When there was a yin and yang in the air, it appeared in the air. These gods were all This yin and yang big mill was introduced, and then crushed and crushed, turned into the purest power, but instead gathered on the yin and yang grind, making this grind more horrible, more and more horrifying.

"It turned out to be a rebellion against yin and yang, to eliminate the rules of rune within the law, and to take advantage of its power..."

Song Guichan faintly opened, he did learn the exquisite. After some temptation, it is almost the realization of this magical principle.

However, after the realization, there was a bit of incomprehensible on the surface: "The ability to push out this magical power, the person who created this technique has a bit of ingenuity. However, you want to break through this kind of magical power. I am still a long way from the eight thousand techniques!"

When it comes to the end, the eyebrows are condensed, and a mountain is manifested from the air. The rumble fell to the top of the square.

Whip Shan Da!

This intrinsic law, to suppress all rebellion, Song Guichan is about to break the yin and yang grinding disc.

However, at this time, there was no fluster in the party line. It was just a cold face, and the yin and yang grinding disc that had been slowly pushed a circle was pushed again. This time, as he pushed the magical power, one Lushan was thrown into the yin and yang mill. For a time, this was divided into two layers of yin and yang, and suddenly it became dignified like a mountain, turning and turning, and there was a great power to wipe out all things. Even the mountain summoned by Song Guichan was also directly after the fall. It was swept up by the yin and yang, and it was wiped out.

"Is it hard to kill the Danish law to strengthen the magic power?"

Song Guichan’s face suddenly became more ugly. I already understood the intention of the square, and there was a dipping on the surface.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

He can't take care of the other, and he has shot a lot of magical techniques. Attack on the side.

At the moment, Fang Xing did not pay attention to him at all, but he frowned and felt that all kinds of different forces were extracted and injected into the yin and yang. Water and fire, gold and thunder, Hong Meng's death and Fengshan Mountain, all kinds of different forces are intertwined together, or with each other, or with each other. Under the yin and yang spurs, this method has become a driving force for this yin and yang. The power of the great mill, the devastating atmosphere has doubled, the yin and yang have become bigger and bigger, and the breath has become more and more horrible.

The techniques that Song Guichan calls, if in peacetime, are enough to disturb the operation of the yin and yang sizzling sculpt, but at this time, as the strength of the yin and yang squeezing discs becomes stronger, they are like the nutrients sent. In the same way, it was taken in by this yin and yang, and then it was wiped out and smashed. The gods merged into the yin and yang, and became part of the power of this type of magical power.

Rumble!

As if there really is a big mill in the ground, the dull thunder makes people feel trembling.

The square line bites the teeth and pushes the big mill. The blue muscles on the forehead are almost instantaneous, and it is almost impossible to control the yin and yang.

Even this large array is being shaken by the yin and yang at this time, and there is a possibility of ruining at any time.

"Little devil, are you really willing to pay such a big price to defeat me?"

At this time, Song Guichan was already angry and screaming.

"Of course you have to defeat you..."

At this time, Fang Xing raised his head and sneered at his teeth: "I want to thank you, forcing the young master to push this big skill!"

"From today on, this technique is no longer called the yin and yang grinding disc, but the heaven and earth big grinding disc!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The party laughed wildly, and then suddenly pushed his hands together, urging this type of magical power to rush to Songgui.

"Give me back!"

Song Guichan’s face was iron blue, throwing aside the South’s all-round repairs, concentrated all the energy, and ran the most exquisite technique, one-on-one, one stroke and one stroke, and the other side hit the past, but in That huge, seemingly eager to rush to the yin and yang rushed by himself, his arrogant techniques, at this time, there is a feeling of blocking the car...

No matter what the big skill, no matter what the magic weapon, in front of the yin and yang, it is totally useless.

As long as it collides with the yin and yang, or even close, it will be introduced, and then wiped out, turned into pure light.

To put it simply, at this time, the yin and yang mills have even been pushed to a certain level, and the more they are getting stronger.

Song Guichan’s face has become extremely ugly. If there is a choice, he will probably escape immediately, but at this time he is suppressed under the big death gate, relying on the lotus platform to withstand the repression of the big array. If you leave the lotus platform, you will be suppressed by the big squad. If you don't leave, you need to face the power of the yin and yang big grinding disc. There is no second way to choose.

"I am a pure Yang Daozi Song Gui, you want to defeat me, how easy is it?"

In this embarrassment, Song Guichan also angrily drank up, his hands quickly formed a seal, and madly urged spiritual power.

"Nine secluded surgery!"

"Red Lotus!"

"Breaking the big spell!"

"Guarding the Faguang!"

"Da Luofo's palm!"

Song Guichan already had a few hysterical appearances. After the Dao Dao went out, he couldn’t help but watch the yin and yang grind or rushed to himself at an unstoppable speed. In desperation, he suddenly As soon as he gritted his teeth, he picked up the last law. The source of the flesh and blood contained in the lotus platform was poured into his own body in one place, and his body was also injected with so much power. It trembled violently, then swelled up, and fine-grained scales appeared in the body.

His body was three times higher in this moment, and at the same time he gave birth to a pair of black shredded wings. At the same time, he pressed one hand and summoned a magic cloud containing countless fierce ghosts. The cloud could actually see some miserable appearances. The image of the evil spirits, in which the party even saw the madness, the passionate beauty and the struggle of the monks in the south of the magic cloud...

Shura phase!

This sacred yang son, at this time, even displayed a personal demon like the killing of the singer!

"Little devil, you want to defeat me, it is just a dream!"

Song Guichan screamed and shouted, and he was about to shrink into a ball. When he slammed the body and the magic cloud, he suddenly felt that his body was light and he was suppressing him. The power of the big array actually dissipated at this time. This unexpected scene made Song Yizen not want to think about it, and he didn’t have time to think about it. He only felt a joy in his heart, and immediately his body soared, screaming endless killing and magic. , urging the magic cloud, rushing straight out to the side of the line.

"Hell, let me break..."

At this point, the party is already too close to him. It is impossible to dodge, and the attack is the only way.

Not far away, the golden feathers of the golden feathers that were hit by lightning were holding the flag that had been pulled down by themselves. There was a hate in the eyes of a pair of round eyes, and said: "Let everyone see Look at your ugly look..."

At this time, under the Fengchan Mountain, whether it is the Nanxu Zhu Xiu or the Chinese monk, they are waiting for the tenth array of results.

In the tenth array, although the big squad had been solved by Song Guizen at the beginning, the smoke cloud that was only the tenth sacred sect of Zen was still blocking their gods’ visits. As with the previous arrays, they were outside. I can only wait anxiously for the result of this war, but I can't see it specifically. At this time, even the Shenzhou monks who have a hundred times of confidence are also a little worried, and the faint feeling is wrong.

The duration of this battle is too long!

Is it so difficult to suppress these juniors from the South with the cultivation of the pure yang **** Song Gui?

"I don't know how to return to Zen..."

Even the Yinling Taoist, could not help but test the opening.

"will not!"

The pure Yang Dao immediately spoke and interrupted her words, and the Yin Ling Dao did not say anything.

In fact, even she thinks it will not.

However, at this time, they suddenly had a warning sign and looked up at the mountain.

The position of the tenth array, which was shrouded in a place, isolated the smoke cloud of the monks and gods, seems to have been led by a powerful force, forming a huge whirlpool, constantly rotating, with The rotation began to get smaller and smaller, condensed together, and then inhaled into a huge grinding disc, but exposed everything in the tenth array to them.

In the west, a teenager wearing a gray shirt promoted a chaotic grind of sacred horror and rushed to the east.

In the east, a back-winged Shura drove the rolling magic cloud and rushed to the West.

"That little devil has cultivated the devil's body that can be cultivated by offering sacrifices to the souls?"

"No... that is the Song Guichan Song brother..."

There was a scream, and it rang under the Fengchan Mountain. (~^~)