The God of Destruction

Although he was full of anger, Dao Fa was amazing. He only saw him holding a long iron rod and stood in the sky, as if a great **** came to the world, and once he appeared, he blocked all the glory between heaven and earth. He is Zhao Dashu.

Vulgar was imprinted with sword spirit and said, "Okay, your law-enhancing 'a stick and a thousand autumns' has also come. It seems that our three-peaceful face is really great."

Suyin sneered and said: "All the disciples of San Pei, set up formations."

By then, all the disciples flying on the Three Wonders had already begun to fly. In an instant, Jianguang was enough. When he stopped, it had become a strange formation.

The formation method is strange, not strange. Ninety-one people in formation are already holding a group at this moment. As long as they move, almost every flying sword will move. As soon as someone else breaks in, the sword will fly in groups, and the sword light will be everywhere.

Fat Living Buddha laughed and said, "This is your" ninety-one array of fairy swords "of your three spectacles. Today I can finally make it."

In the voice, he cast a spell, and dashed into the 91 arrays of fairy swords in the sky. In an instant, all the hands of the fairy swords array flew their swords, and the sword light suddenly overwhelmed the sky.

Zhao Dashu went up with him, and with a stick, the stick was striking and the tiger was in full swing. If this stick hits a person, it might become a pile of shattered corpses at once.

The vulgarity greeted him as soon as he flashed his body. This was a very strong club, but when he encountered the vulgarity, it was like hitting cotton.

The vulgarity was gently picked by the hand, the brilliance reappeared, and the Fa Yin was printed out, as if it were an invisible hand, and the long iron bar was held by life.

One, as if two people's breathing stopped, their souls were focused on the long iron stick, and the Fa was printed.

Vulgar seems to have turned into a French seal alone, but Zhao Dashu turned into a long iron rod, and the two confront each other.

When the common people cast their mana into the French seal, Zhao Dashu also used the mana to inject the long iron rods, and the two actually fought against each other.

The bright moon is still there, but the breeze has turned into a cold sword wind. Pan Chen walks from the maple forest to the three unique trails, striding along the stone platform that has been stabbed by the sword wind.

He had already prepared to leave here, but he didn't want to come back. Tonight's battle, he really didn't want to insert it.

auzw.com I really do n’t want to.

But he walked back again, he still walked back with dust incense, he could not have listened to the dust incense, and took away the dust incense from San Pei, but he still listened to the dust incense, and took her back It's time for the three spectacles.

Because he spent eight months in Sanjue completely. This is the place he has spent the longest time outside since he remembered. He already has feelings for this place. Although the feelings are very weak, it is better than nothing.

Those who have left may of course return. But those who are passers-by are different. Because they are just passing through, of course, this place will not have any feelings.

But the only question is, what are they still doing here?

The war in the sky has ended. The victory is the ninety-one exquisite sword arrays and common causes of the three spectacles, but the fat living Buddha of the devil world has already escaped.

Tomorrow, in the fairyland world, there will be another "three spectacles of brave retreat to the demon world army", and the reputation of the three spectacles will climb to a higher level.

Fortunately, Pan Chen finally came back. He still remembered the big platform in front of him, that is, the place where these three peerless disciples practiced swords. He also practiced swords on this open space for six months.

The four characters of "Sanjue Jiantai" are still engraved on the ground. Under the moonlight, the four characters gleamed. It seemed that the four characters had never been so bright.

If it is normal, there must be someone here, but not now.

At this time, after experiencing such a thing, people will relax themselves after the incident, so most of them have already relaxed their vigilance.

Pan Chen did not know, he thought:

Who are they from?

Why did they come here?

Why did you come so easily?

No, the devil people will never give up, they will definitely come back when they come back. ..