Supreme Soaring Immortal

In the dark sky, under the dark clouds of ink, the sudden explosion of lightning illuminates a lonely figure. Her gaze looked toward the giant mountain hidden beneath the underground palace, and the whole sky seemed to be different because she existed alone.

A flaming dress, against the face of a white jade, a pair of stars shine.

A flaming red, but it gives people a cold and cold!

This kind of cold is straightforward!

"boom……"

The mountain where the palace was hidden collapsed, and the earth fell. The whole mountain sank into the ground and even became a huge lake.

"Oh..." Blood, the demon monk and the monsters unconsciously,

Kun Shimei and the secret brother looked at the newly formed lake in shock, and then looked up at the piano pair, and looked up again, looking at the vain Confucian book on the double head of the piano, an unbelievable look emerged.

"Confucianism... How could it be... so powerful?"

"She...what is it?"

Since the cultivation of the Taoist heart, as long as you do not want to expose the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, you can converge the Confucianism and Taoism into the heart of the Tao. Nowadays, the Confucianism and Taoism of Qinshuang has reached nine days. The tenth layer of the fairy is the peak, but as long as the piano does not want to be exposed, others can only see from the outside that the piano has a strong book, but can’t see the harmony of the Confucianism and the Tao. Luo Jinxian's cultivation.

"Yang seniors, are you satisfied?" Qin Qinshen knows the sound.

"Satisfied, thank you!"

"Don't worry! I will give a **** demon!"

The piano is full of murderousness, looking up and looking at the thicker black clouds, the corners of the mouth are upturned, and the sneer is full of murder.

"Oh la la..."

The vain Confucian book on the double head of the piano was turned again, and four big characters rose to the sky.

Thunder's Wrath!

"Hey..."

The sky suddenly lit up, and the dark clouds in the ink stain seemed to have thousands of Thunder Dragons swimming.

this moment!

Confucianism through Tianwei, Tianwei urged Confucianism, Confucianism and Tianwei combined together, bursting out the power to make the Qin double tremble.

The power of Xianjun!

This is definitely the power of Xianjun!

The dark brother and Kun Shimei looked palely at the piano pair. At this time, their two hearts were chaotic and full of fear.

They have no doubt that if the thunder falls on both of them, they will definitely be killed. At this time, the two of them were floating in the distance from the piano, and they did not dare to move. They were afraid of a move, and they were smashed by the thunder of Qinqin. At the same time, they prayed in their hearts. Don’t forget the existence of the two. Put the Thunder on both of them.

There are more and more brontosaurus in the sky, and the power is getting stronger and stronger. The dark brother and Kun Shimei looked up and looked at the brontosaurus flowing in the dark clouds, and they squirmed and squirmed.

The blood on the ground, the demon monks and the monsters have been completely chaotic, they are naturally fearful of the Thunder, but also have a natural sensitivity to the Thunder.

At this point, they are able to perceive that the power of the air brewing in that day is getting stronger and stronger, so that they are so strong that they feel that they will be killed at any time.

"Hey..."

A cry of fear, but suddenly disappeared!

Do not!

Not disappearing!

It was drowned by the vast thunder, and the whole sky seemed to have become a thunder pool. An endless thunder pool, the piano double looked up, the wind rolled up her dress and slammed. There is a surprise in her eyes!

In thunderstorms, I didn't think that Confucianism would become so violent!

"Booming..."

The sound of continuous and dense thunder sounds, like the end of the sky, a dense thunder, like a dragon, dive downwards, mapping the entire sky like snow!

Electric flash, thunder, squally, showers...

The sorrowful screams sounded, and all the blood was fallen. A group of demon monks fell, and a piece of monsters fell down...

The torrential rainstorm caused chaos between the heavens and the earth, turning the ground into a vast ocean, scouring the earth, but it was always unable to clean the blood.

Killing!

Crazy killing!

The piano pair floating in the air is like a son of Lei!

"Hey..."

Lightning suddenly, the dark brother and Kun Shimei awakened from the stunned shock. Two people looked at the demon monk on the ground below, the beast and the blood, and did not know if they should help the piano.

It’s really shocking to play the piano pair. They don’t know if they need help.

"Kill her!"

A **** place on the ground was protected by a **** mask, his voice was sharp and his hands were printed.

"Roar……"

The demon monk and the monster in the rushing rush are a meal, and the eyes are crazy red, looking up at the piano double in the thunder.

Although there are fears in the eyes, more are crazy and killing.

"Roar……"

A demon monk and a lot of monsters flew up and rushed toward the piano in the air.

"Little Confucianism, Confucianism is handed over to you!" Qin double God knows the sound.

"Do not worry, Mom!"

The voice of Xiaoru came, the piano double handed to the void, the fire sword swayed out of the body, and was held in the palm of the hand by the piano. The body shape rushed toward the demon monk and monster who flew down. .

The stars are flat and wide!

Meteor falls!

Meteor swordsmanship!

A road of law poured out from the sword in the hands of Qinshuang. The rainstorm in the sky has turned into a **** rain. Countless demon monks and monsters have fallen from the air like dumplings.

"Booming..."

Xiaoru controls the Confucianism, and constantly releases the wrath of the Thunder. A series of Thunder Dragons want the monks and the monsters to dive toward the Yaozu, and the winds are not able to take the rich **** smell.

"boom!"

Qin's feet fell on the ground, causing a wave of water. Hold the hilt of the fire sword in both hands and insert it into the ground.

Xiao Zhou Tian Jian!

"Hey..."

A series of swords and shadows are spread in the middle of the piano, and thousands of swords are criss-crossed, and the sword is like a dragon! Strangled a demon monk and a monster.

"Kill her... oh..."

Dozens of bloodstays spewed a blood at the same time, but the roads they moved in front of them were even faster, a mysterious rhythm was spreading, and the demon monks and monsters became more crazy, their reddish In the double shackles, there is no fear, only the madness of killing and killing.

Under the rendering of the anger of the double thunder, the torrential rain is getting bigger and bigger, fast and urgent. It is not a dumping, but it is poured from the air like a waterfall. The whole space has been blinded by eyesight. Being able to capture each other's figure with the help of God.

Nowadays, there are still more than 10,000 monks in the siege of the piano, and there are about 150,000 monsters. The piano is like a standing reef in Wang Yang, and Wang Yang, composed of the demon monks and monsters, keeps shooting. Hit.

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