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The gale of the real person just took out the seven-color lupin, and the face of the crow's demon handsome changed slightly.

The lupin fan looks ordinary, but it emits seven layers of treasure light. The apertures of seven different colors are layered one by one, and strong mana fluctuations spread out from it.

This lupin fan, the fire crow demon handsome has seen it, only then, there are only six apertures around the lupin.

It is the six-color lupin fan, which also makes the fire crows handsome and jealous, and it is necessary to make all the solutions to deal with it.

It can't think of the gale, the real person will actually launch further promotion, and sacrifice the seventh aperture.

If it is used to deal with it, it is probably only a part of the run.

The gale of the wind raised a seven-color lupin fan, and forced a force against the two instruments.

The seven-color aperture was shocked, and a breeze blew past the far-off array.

The wind looks very weak, and it is nothing compared to the wind system spells that the gale has just applied.

But this breeze turned out to be tangible and qualitative, and like the seven-color lupin, it flashed with colorful light.

The fire crows are handsome and solemn, staring at the seven-color wind, and the gale of the real face shows a satisfied smile.

It was also not long before he put his own golden dragon's seven-color feather fan to the seventh aperture, which made the power of the whole a whole grade.

These seven-color winds, specializing in breaking the magical power of the Xianjia, seem to be weak, in fact, in the silent things, quietly resolve the aura of the other party.

Whether it is a spell, a ritual or a tactic, it will be disintegrated by the seven colors of wind, and then dissolved into invisible.

The gale really believes that the two ceremonies in front of the ruins are mysterious, but they can't stop their own seven colors.

Sure enough, everything seems to be the same as he expected. After the seven-color wind touched the FDC, it penetrated silently, and the two instruments did not seem to react at all.

The look of the crow's demon handsome is more and more dignified, and the heart said: "The seven colors of this old hair are really sinister, I have to be careful, don't unknowingly have his way."

The ray of light in the sky has gradually disappeared, and it seems that it has been solved by the seven-color weather and ceases to exist.

The gale is really squinting and looking at the fire crows and demon: "The enchanting, this real person has to be busy with things today, not to care about you, to know each other, and quickly leave the Kunlun Mountains, and then call this real person to run, it is not so good to talk."

The fire crows are handsome and sullen, without snoring.

The gale of the wind is a slight smile, and it flies away from the Yufeng Mountain.

"Hey!"

Who knows that he has just flew not far, and suddenly he has a strong light.

The huge legal array once again flashed in the sky, and the huge force directly smashed the gale that hit the top of it.

Unprepared, the gale was shocked down, and it was hard to stop the body shape. No one fell onions and fell directly into the Kunlun Mountains.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Fire crows demon handsome, first glimpse, then burst into a burst of laughter.

The gale is full of wolverines, and the fire crows are handsomely angry and angry, and raising his hand is a seven-color wind: "The enchanting look!"

The fire cub demon handsome has long been prepared to guard against it, fluttering its wings and avoiding it. At the same time, it sends out a strange smile: "Old hair, you are not busy with your business? Hahahaha!"

On the top of Yujing Mountain, Xiao Yu’s four brothers also laughed and made a group.

They are clearly visible inside the statute, and the two rituals have never disappeared.

The seven colors of the gale are real, the power lies in the seven-color treasure, and the wind is not worth mentioning.

As soon as he entered the battle, the seven-color Baoguang disappeared, and the breeze was transformed into a weak and weak lightning by the transformation of the heavens and the earth. Even the thunder was like a mosquito.

Therefore, the outside gale did not realize that his seven-color wind had been resolved by the squad from the beginning. Without external attacks, the squad naturally returned to calm, but it was not destroyed by his seven colors.

"It's ugly!" A clear voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

The gale and the crows were so shocked that they looked back to the horizon and saw a sly sword light across the sky, approaching quickly.

But more eye-catching than the Jianguang, is a white cloud, seemingly fluttering, as if a gust of wind can blow away, but the speed of flight, but faster than the sword.

In a twinkling of an eye, Xiang Yun and Jian Guang both came to the front. After stopping, two young people appeared.

On top of a flying sword, stood a young man with a green body, pale skin, a few white spots on his face, and looked proud, it is the disciple of Lushan Jindan, Liu Yang.

The other white youth standing on the white clouds, with a smile on his face, is the rumored disciple of the world's first holy place, Chen Gang.

Although Chen Gang and Liu Yang did not say anything, but only by the mana atmosphere they showed, they made the gale and the crows feel jealous.

Gale, the real person looked at Chen Gang, suddenly his face changed slightly, and he coughed and tried to ask: "Respecting the car is too illusory, Chen Gang Chen Daoyou?"

Chen Gang turned his head and glanced at him. He said, "Is the wind and the wind's gale? I remember you."

There was a bit of surprise on the face of the gale, and nodded and smiled: "Chen Daoyou once visited my Fengshen sect, and today reunited, and the style is better than ever."

Although his face has a smile, but his heart is actually mourning, Yujingshan fell into the sight of too imaginary, there must be no such thing as Fengshen.

Sure enough, Chen Gang smiled slightly: "I have something to do here, and I will talk to you after I finish the matter."

Turning to look at the two instruments and the Yujingshan, Chen Gang carefully looked for a moment.

Liu Yang frowned and said: "Are you sure this is the law of the little beasts of the surname Lin?"

Chen Gang nodded: "I can't go wrong."

Liu Yang looked at Yujingshan and suddenly said: "Chen Gang, the other is good to say that the life of the little beast is mine. This fairy mountain, I will definitely have a share of the mountain, not what I said, I will give it to you."

Chen Gang smiled and came to the front of the two instruments, and quietly said: "I am too imaginary to join the disciple Chen Gang, the life of the modern road to the world, there are orders to give the scattered Lin Feng, Lin Feng quickly came out to listen. ”

"Lin Feng quickly came out to listen to orders..."

"Quickly come out to listen..."

Chen Gang’s voice sounded through the sky and kept echoing between heaven and earth.

After a long time, there was no echo in Yujingshan.

Lin Feng himself was retreating, even if he heard it, he was also a slap in the face. The four people were dissatisfied with the imperative tone of the other party, but they knew that Chen Gang was a Jindan period monk, so he had to suffer.

Seeing that there was no reply on the Yujing Mountain, Chen Gang smiled softly: "If you don't come out, then I will go in."

He looked at the two ceremonies and sighed and said: "It's really a good squad, and you have a chance."

"But unfortunately, in my face of too illusory, the foundation is still very shallow."

As he said, Chen Gang did not do it himself. He knew that he had to repair the two instruments by his own cultivation. Most of the time, he had to take his own insults like the fire crows and the gale.

Therefore, Chen Gang first revealed the treasure that Pang Jie had given him, which was specially used to break the Lin Feng Faction.

"From!" Chen Gang squeezed a law in his left hand and a small drum in his right hand.

The snare flies into the air, and is known for the wind. It quickly becomes a giant drum with two feet high and four or five feet.

The drums are covered with mysterious patterns, full of terrifying powers.

When this drum appeared, whether it was Xiao Yu and others on the Yujing Mountain, or the fire crows and the gale of the Yujing Mountain, and even Liu Yang around Chen Gang, they felt a shock.

This giant drum is like the supreme ruler above the nine days. It will come to the world and control the air and the earth, and everything will be destroyed.

The gale has seen the giant drum and blurted out: "The squad of the squad, the drums are too big!"

One of the treasures of the town, it is enough to suppress the treasures of the weather, and it is a powerful magic weapon.

Only the monks of the Yuanshen can sacrifice the magic weapon, and the drums can be broken and even kill the power of the gods.

"No, it's not really too big to break the drums." The gale really reacted quickly. If it was really too loud, don't say the drums sounded, just go to that, the breath is enough to crush all the presence. people.

This giant drum should be a copy of the drums that are too smashing. Some people have refined such a giant drum according to the power of the drums.

This person should be a monk in the Yuan Ying period. It is a small infantry instrument.

But this is so, this drum is definitely a treasure that is scary.

"I am too imaginary to control the heavens, such a good squad, you should offer it, but now it is used to block me from entering. It is really a smashing arm." Chen Gang faced the two annihilation and smiled. A lighter hit: "I will pay your picture today and talk to you again."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The giant drum in the air suddenly sounded the drums of earth-shattering.

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