The silver ice field is vast and boundless, and it can’t be seen at first sight, and there is no one in sight.
The saint of Purple Palace is like a purple snow lotus, quiet and clean. She was surrounded here without any panic and calm.
Bang!
Tu Fei was the first to take action, pinched the dragon claw marks, and hit him forward. A big black dragon flew out and let out a dragon roar. The ice field shook, and the dragon rushed towards Zixia Fairy.
Bang!
The saint of purple palace flicked her hair, and three thousand black hairs were like a waterfall, disturbing the change of time. The purple air filled the sky, and the black dragon instantly decomposed.
Wow
Her bare hands raised, and the scroll spread out, and a real world emerged, touching the mind and body, as if to melt this world.
Tu Fei couldn't help but rise from the ground on the spot, pulled by a huge force, and was about to sink into the picture.
Buzz!
The ice field shook, Tu Fei held the Demon Swallowing Can in his hand, and with a fierce force, the inconspicuous gray pottery pot rushed out of a black light and hit the scroll.
The fairy sister is indeed amazing!He screamed strangely and flew backwards, finally getting rid of the scroll and not being sucked in.
Ye Fan, Pang Bo and the Big Black Dog all sucked in the air. After just one meeting, Tu Fei almost suffered a great loss and was taken away by the saint of the Purple Palace.
The saint of the Purple Palace is very dull, with no joy or worry, and has a kind of indifference that is beyond the world. It doesn't seem like facing a strong enemy, but it seems like watching the flowers bloom and fall quietly, and the clouds roll and unfold.
This is not a contempt, but a true nature. When she reaches this situation, she is not at ease, as if she is out of the way, and is very aloof.
Pang Bo stepped forward, and the black fog was surging all over his body. He didn't walk very quickly, his majestic posture, and every step he took to the ice field, trembling. He looked like a demon god standing tall.
Bang!
Pang Bo made a move, pinching the seal with his right hand, like a dragon or a roll. With just a light hit, the void collapsed.
The thick black fog surging, and Pang Bo's big hand turned into a real dragon, hitting the front of the saint of the Purple Palace. The dragon's head was high and the dragon's body was like an iron Great Wall, full of strength, and it was crushed.
Bang!
The saint of the purple palace was calmly facing each other, with plain hands as white as jade, and their ten fingers were slender, as crystal clear as water onions. With a gentle whip, they cut towards the real dragon.
It seems that the clouds are calm and the wind is light, without any fire, and there is no divine power rushing, but everyone has changed their colors. The ten jade fingers have the breath of Tao, which makes the void blurred.
Bang!
The true dragon met the jade finger and was broken all of a sudden, making a dragon roar, dimming.
Buzz!
The void shook, Pang Bo's right hand turned into a seal, the real dragon turned into a roc, the golden light was thriving, and the sky and the earth were singing, and a great roc bird was cast like gold, swooping down.
The saint of the Purple Palace was still calm and calm. The slender jade fingers were slashing lightly, as if waving the avenue, pressing down, making it difficult for the Great Phang to come.
boom!
Pang Bo took a step forward, the earth trembled, and with each step falling, his momentum increased by one point. When he took the fourth step, the ice field collapsed and the rocks penetrated the sky.
He was like a demon god, his black hair was flying in chaos, his eyes were like a knife, his sharpness, and his bronze skin shone brightly.
If you enter the Dao Realm, I will break it too!
Pang Bo defeated the demon clan's unique skills and fought against the saint of the Purple Palace. Both the Ice Field and the Cangqiong were violent because of this.
boom!
In the real tornado, a hundred-foot dragon rushed out, swinging in front, sweeping across the saint of the purple palace, and the dragon roared into the sky.
The saint of the Purple Palace is in a wonderful state, united with heaven and earth, waving the way, and although his every move is free of fireworks, it is extremely terrifying.
Wherever your hand passes, the void is twisted, containing the breath of Tao. As long as it is brushed, it will inevitably be crushed to pieces and both body and spirit will be destroyed.
This is a battle between the sharp and the wheat. One has a strong force and a strong momentum, and the other has a light cloud and a light wind, and is not as good as the world. Two different auras are evenly matched.
Pang Bo did not use the Demon Emperor Nine Slashes because he was not sure that the attack was successful, and the opponent's mountain and river map was suspended in the air, and he had to be prepared at all times.
The eight styles of the Heavenly Demon, the heroes of the Demon Clan.The saint of Purple Palace finally spoke and said these eight words calmly.
The secret technique exhibited by Pang Bo is indeed a unique skill of the demon clan, not a unique secret technique. Every demon clan has the ability to do it.
The eight styles of the Heavenly Demon are supreme secret techniques. They are inherited from ancient times and are not weaker than the magical techniques in the ancient scriptures of the Demon Emperor. They have unparalleled power and show the word "power" to the extreme.
The eight styles of the Heavenly Demon, which touched the sky and the earth. He was like a demon god resurrected, like an emperor coming to the world, breaking the Tao with his power!
His fist almost penetrated the void, and his masculinity soared into the sky. He took one step and moved everywhere.
Bang!
Pang Boyong was unstoppable. His fist pierced through the purple mist with his right hand, hit him closer, and formed a seal with his left hand to block the purple light soaring into the sky.
clang!
The saint of the Purple Palace is like a soft water flowing cloud, avoiding the fist that can penetrate the mountain, gently brushing by, drawing the trajectory of the Tao, and sealing Pang Bo's hands.
Bang!
Pang Bo was shocked, while she condensed a Taoist picture in the void, sweeping across, soft and hard, and her attack power was intimidating.
boom!
Pang Bo pinched the seal and hit the Taoist map. The void suddenly became violent. This was a fierce collision, and both of them flew backwards.
However, they fought again.
Pang Bo is like a big furnace that can melt the world. It is extremely masculine, opens and closes, and its qi and blood soars into the sky. It is as brave as a god. It is necessary to break the Tao with its strength.
The saint of the Purple Palace is a fairy figure, united with the Ice Field and with the Sky. She transformed into nature, becoming more and more hazy and unpredictable.
The two of them had completely opposite charms, and the competition became more and more intense, making it difficult to tell the difference between victory and defeat.
I heard that the saint of the Purple Mansion is born close to Taoism and has extraordinary talent. He has never made a few moves. His only record is that the saint of the Purple Mansion is defeated by her hands, and the saint of the Purple Mansion is not as good as the saint of the Saint of the Saint of the Purple Mansion.
Tu Fei said this, sighing Lianlian, even more surprised Pang Bo's strength.
The big black dog muttered: This woman is indeed extraordinary. She is a natural genius of cultivation. The later she goes, the more terrifying she will be. After reaching a certain level, her body and Taoism will be combined, and no matter how powerful your magic power is, she will be suppressed.
Pang Bo roared long, pinched the seal with his hands, covered the ice field, shaking the sky, the real dragon, the god Huáng, and Kunpeng appeared one after another, and was driven between his hands.
At this moment, the world was moving, and Pang Bo was reborn like an ancient demon emperor, with a majestic figure, which made the world tremble.
boom!
After one after another, the battle between the two became fierce and became more intense. The surging Taoist force caused an avalanche in the ice field.
The heavy snow was like a tsunami, rumbling and surging, like thousands of horses galloping, and the earth even cracked and cracked endless cracks, and was full of devastation.
Brothers searched the guys and captured the saint alive as his wife!Suddenly, Tu Fei yelled and rushed forward first.
Whoever gets it will be.The big black dog also barks.
This is a psychological tactic. They want the saint of the Purple Palace to not maintain an ethereal state of mind and to destroy her Taoist state of unity with heaven and earth.
boom!
In the snow and ice world, an extremely terrifying aura appeared. Tu Fei's magic pot was hanging in the air, like a black hole, with a deep mouth and no bottom could be seen at first sight.
This was an unparalleled devouring force, and a black beam of light rushed towards the saint of the Purple Palace, trying to put her into the pottery jar.
Crazy...
The scroll above the head of the Saint of Purple Mansion trembled, and a big mountain rushed out, crashing into the Demon Swallowing Can, emitting an ancient aura.
This is really an ancient magic mountain, which can crush thousands of mountains!The big black dog screamed, frightened, and directly stepped back and pushed Tu Fei up.
Dead dog!
Buzz!
The Demon Swallowing Can shook, and the devouring power became stronger. The majestic black mountain was collected, causing the world to shake violently.
Damn, another one!
In that scroll, another silver mountain rushed out, with the light flashing and the pressure shattered. Before it fell, the earth shattered.
The two mountains collided, and silver light and black light shot together. The black hole formed by the Demon Swallowing Can was disturbed and they were not taken in immediately.
Hurry!
The scroll spreads, and a large area of endless world burst out, realizing it, resisting the Demon Swallowing Can, and starting to suppress Tu Fei.
In this process, the saint of Purple Palace was still fighting against Pang Bo, with her clothes fluttering, flowing clouds and water, and her heart was not affected by the Taoist realm.
Buzz!
At this moment, Ye Fan took action. The silver diamond carving was simple and grand, and it quickly enlarged, and the Taoist patterns on it merged into the world.
It did not become extremely huge, with a diameter of only one meter, but it was as heavy as a mountain, and it was moving everywhere.
boom!
With a violent collision, the diamond carving penetrated into the real world, and the silver light flashed, it was invincible, shattering the mountains and breaking the earth.
At the same time, Tu Fei fought back hard, turning the Demon Swallowing Can into a black hole, sucking the world, and fighting against the world presented in the picture scroll.
The big black dog was even more disgusted and approached the saint of the Purple Mansion. He rushed up from behind with a golden bell.
Brothers, the time for counterattack is here, and the same thing is said, whoever catches it will be his wife.Tu Fei shouted, and he rushed closer with the Demon Swallowing Can.
brush!
A flash of light, Ye Fan took back the Vajra Carving, and forced him to approach, waving his golden fist to shoot out.
boom!
This is a shocking punch, with blood and energy soaring into the sky. Ye Fan's physical strength is no longer speculated, just like the rebirth of the Barbarian Dragon Emperor!
Bang!
The saint of Purple Palace fought with Pang Bo. When she looked back, she waved the way and pressed over. She seemed to be in charge of the will of heaven and earth, and the power of the Tao that she brushed and collided with Ye Fan's golden fist.
boom!
There is light everywhere in the world, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way leaking down. This is a terrifying collision with huge energy!
Ye Fan retreated, but was not hurt. This was the first time he faced a head-on battle with the Saint Son and a Saint-level figure, and was fighting against the opponent's power of the Great Way.
At this moment, Pang Bo finally showed his unique skills, and the Demon Emperor Nine Slashes of Destruction Face was shot out!
His eyes burst out with silver light, destroying everything, piercing through the heaven and earth, and rushing towards the saint of the purple palace. The vast white area was shining, and the heaven and earth were shaking.
Chih!
The saint of the purple palace was shrouded in purple mist, with a hazy face, her eyebrows were shining brightly, and purple clouds bloomed. It was a little seal of Tao!
At this moment, two extremely blazing purple lights shot out at once, facing the Demon Emperor Jiuzhao.
boom!
When the two divine lights met, a devastating aura erupted. Tu Tian hurriedly used the Heaven-Swallowing Can to protect his body, and the big black dog even covered himself with a golden bell.
Ye Fan's body was strong, comparable to a dragon Peng. His whole body was filled with blazing golden light, like the ancient emperor's resurrection, only he turned into a golden light and rushed forward, hoping to take this opportunity to capture the saint of the Purple Palace.
The saint of Purple Palace is like a purple snow lotus, quiet and clean. She was surrounded here without any panic and calm.
Bang!
Tu Fei was the first to take action, pinched the dragon claw marks, and hit him forward. A big black dragon flew out and let out a dragon roar. The ice field shook, and the dragon rushed towards Zixia Fairy.
Bang!
The saint of purple palace flicked her hair, and three thousand black hairs were like a waterfall, disturbing the change of time. The purple air filled the sky, and the black dragon instantly decomposed.
Wow
Her bare hands raised, and the scroll spread out, and a real world emerged, touching the mind and body, as if to melt this world.
Tu Fei couldn't help but rise from the ground on the spot, pulled by a huge force, and was about to sink into the picture.
Buzz!
The ice field shook, Tu Fei held the Demon Swallowing Can in his hand, and with a fierce force, the inconspicuous gray pottery pot rushed out of a black light and hit the scroll.
The fairy sister is indeed amazing!He screamed strangely and flew backwards, finally getting rid of the scroll and not being sucked in.
Ye Fan, Pang Bo and the Big Black Dog all sucked in the air. After just one meeting, Tu Fei almost suffered a great loss and was taken away by the saint of the Purple Palace.
The saint of the Purple Palace is very dull, with no joy or worry, and has a kind of indifference that is beyond the world. It doesn't seem like facing a strong enemy, but it seems like watching the flowers bloom and fall quietly, and the clouds roll and unfold.
This is not a contempt, but a true nature. When she reaches this situation, she is not at ease, as if she is out of the way, and is very aloof.
Pang Bo stepped forward, and the black fog was surging all over his body. He didn't walk very quickly, his majestic posture, and every step he took to the ice field, trembling. He looked like a demon god standing tall.
Bang!
Pang Bo made a move, pinching the seal with his right hand, like a dragon or a roll. With just a light hit, the void collapsed.
The thick black fog surging, and Pang Bo's big hand turned into a real dragon, hitting the front of the saint of the Purple Palace. The dragon's head was high and the dragon's body was like an iron Great Wall, full of strength, and it was crushed.
Bang!
The saint of the purple palace was calmly facing each other, with plain hands as white as jade, and their ten fingers were slender, as crystal clear as water onions. With a gentle whip, they cut towards the real dragon.
It seems that the clouds are calm and the wind is light, without any fire, and there is no divine power rushing, but everyone has changed their colors. The ten jade fingers have the breath of Tao, which makes the void blurred.
Bang!
The true dragon met the jade finger and was broken all of a sudden, making a dragon roar, dimming.
Buzz!
The void shook, Pang Bo's right hand turned into a seal, the real dragon turned into a roc, the golden light was thriving, and the sky and the earth were singing, and a great roc bird was cast like gold, swooping down.
The saint of the Purple Palace was still calm and calm. The slender jade fingers were slashing lightly, as if waving the avenue, pressing down, making it difficult for the Great Phang to come.
boom!
Pang Bo took a step forward, the earth trembled, and with each step falling, his momentum increased by one point. When he took the fourth step, the ice field collapsed and the rocks penetrated the sky.
He was like a demon god, his black hair was flying in chaos, his eyes were like a knife, his sharpness, and his bronze skin shone brightly.
If you enter the Dao Realm, I will break it too!
Pang Bo defeated the demon clan's unique skills and fought against the saint of the Purple Palace. Both the Ice Field and the Cangqiong were violent because of this.
boom!
In the real tornado, a hundred-foot dragon rushed out, swinging in front, sweeping across the saint of the purple palace, and the dragon roared into the sky.
The saint of the Purple Palace is in a wonderful state, united with heaven and earth, waving the way, and although his every move is free of fireworks, it is extremely terrifying.
Wherever your hand passes, the void is twisted, containing the breath of Tao. As long as it is brushed, it will inevitably be crushed to pieces and both body and spirit will be destroyed.
This is a battle between the sharp and the wheat. One has a strong force and a strong momentum, and the other has a light cloud and a light wind, and is not as good as the world. Two different auras are evenly matched.
Pang Bo did not use the Demon Emperor Nine Slashes because he was not sure that the attack was successful, and the opponent's mountain and river map was suspended in the air, and he had to be prepared at all times.
The eight styles of the Heavenly Demon, the heroes of the Demon Clan.The saint of Purple Palace finally spoke and said these eight words calmly.
The secret technique exhibited by Pang Bo is indeed a unique skill of the demon clan, not a unique secret technique. Every demon clan has the ability to do it.
The eight styles of the Heavenly Demon are supreme secret techniques. They are inherited from ancient times and are not weaker than the magical techniques in the ancient scriptures of the Demon Emperor. They have unparalleled power and show the word "power" to the extreme.
The eight styles of the Heavenly Demon, which touched the sky and the earth. He was like a demon god resurrected, like an emperor coming to the world, breaking the Tao with his power!
His fist almost penetrated the void, and his masculinity soared into the sky. He took one step and moved everywhere.
Bang!
Pang Boyong was unstoppable. His fist pierced through the purple mist with his right hand, hit him closer, and formed a seal with his left hand to block the purple light soaring into the sky.
clang!
The saint of the Purple Palace is like a soft water flowing cloud, avoiding the fist that can penetrate the mountain, gently brushing by, drawing the trajectory of the Tao, and sealing Pang Bo's hands.
Bang!
Pang Bo was shocked, while she condensed a Taoist picture in the void, sweeping across, soft and hard, and her attack power was intimidating.
boom!
Pang Bo pinched the seal and hit the Taoist map. The void suddenly became violent. This was a fierce collision, and both of them flew backwards.
However, they fought again.
Pang Bo is like a big furnace that can melt the world. It is extremely masculine, opens and closes, and its qi and blood soars into the sky. It is as brave as a god. It is necessary to break the Tao with its strength.
The saint of the Purple Palace is a fairy figure, united with the Ice Field and with the Sky. She transformed into nature, becoming more and more hazy and unpredictable.
The two of them had completely opposite charms, and the competition became more and more intense, making it difficult to tell the difference between victory and defeat.
I heard that the saint of the Purple Mansion is born close to Taoism and has extraordinary talent. He has never made a few moves. His only record is that the saint of the Purple Mansion is defeated by her hands, and the saint of the Purple Mansion is not as good as the saint of the Saint of the Saint of the Purple Mansion.
Tu Fei said this, sighing Lianlian, even more surprised Pang Bo's strength.
The big black dog muttered: This woman is indeed extraordinary. She is a natural genius of cultivation. The later she goes, the more terrifying she will be. After reaching a certain level, her body and Taoism will be combined, and no matter how powerful your magic power is, she will be suppressed.
Pang Bo roared long, pinched the seal with his hands, covered the ice field, shaking the sky, the real dragon, the god Huáng, and Kunpeng appeared one after another, and was driven between his hands.
At this moment, the world was moving, and Pang Bo was reborn like an ancient demon emperor, with a majestic figure, which made the world tremble.
boom!
After one after another, the battle between the two became fierce and became more intense. The surging Taoist force caused an avalanche in the ice field.
The heavy snow was like a tsunami, rumbling and surging, like thousands of horses galloping, and the earth even cracked and cracked endless cracks, and was full of devastation.
Brothers searched the guys and captured the saint alive as his wife!Suddenly, Tu Fei yelled and rushed forward first.
Whoever gets it will be.The big black dog also barks.
This is a psychological tactic. They want the saint of the Purple Palace to not maintain an ethereal state of mind and to destroy her Taoist state of unity with heaven and earth.
boom!
In the snow and ice world, an extremely terrifying aura appeared. Tu Fei's magic pot was hanging in the air, like a black hole, with a deep mouth and no bottom could be seen at first sight.
This was an unparalleled devouring force, and a black beam of light rushed towards the saint of the Purple Palace, trying to put her into the pottery jar.
Crazy...
The scroll above the head of the Saint of Purple Mansion trembled, and a big mountain rushed out, crashing into the Demon Swallowing Can, emitting an ancient aura.
This is really an ancient magic mountain, which can crush thousands of mountains!The big black dog screamed, frightened, and directly stepped back and pushed Tu Fei up.
Dead dog!
Buzz!
The Demon Swallowing Can shook, and the devouring power became stronger. The majestic black mountain was collected, causing the world to shake violently.
Damn, another one!
In that scroll, another silver mountain rushed out, with the light flashing and the pressure shattered. Before it fell, the earth shattered.
The two mountains collided, and silver light and black light shot together. The black hole formed by the Demon Swallowing Can was disturbed and they were not taken in immediately.
Hurry!
The scroll spreads, and a large area of endless world burst out, realizing it, resisting the Demon Swallowing Can, and starting to suppress Tu Fei.
In this process, the saint of Purple Palace was still fighting against Pang Bo, with her clothes fluttering, flowing clouds and water, and her heart was not affected by the Taoist realm.
Buzz!
At this moment, Ye Fan took action. The silver diamond carving was simple and grand, and it quickly enlarged, and the Taoist patterns on it merged into the world.
It did not become extremely huge, with a diameter of only one meter, but it was as heavy as a mountain, and it was moving everywhere.
boom!
With a violent collision, the diamond carving penetrated into the real world, and the silver light flashed, it was invincible, shattering the mountains and breaking the earth.
At the same time, Tu Fei fought back hard, turning the Demon Swallowing Can into a black hole, sucking the world, and fighting against the world presented in the picture scroll.
The big black dog was even more disgusted and approached the saint of the Purple Mansion. He rushed up from behind with a golden bell.
Brothers, the time for counterattack is here, and the same thing is said, whoever catches it will be his wife.Tu Fei shouted, and he rushed closer with the Demon Swallowing Can.
brush!
A flash of light, Ye Fan took back the Vajra Carving, and forced him to approach, waving his golden fist to shoot out.
boom!
This is a shocking punch, with blood and energy soaring into the sky. Ye Fan's physical strength is no longer speculated, just like the rebirth of the Barbarian Dragon Emperor!
Bang!
The saint of Purple Palace fought with Pang Bo. When she looked back, she waved the way and pressed over. She seemed to be in charge of the will of heaven and earth, and the power of the Tao that she brushed and collided with Ye Fan's golden fist.
boom!
There is light everywhere in the world, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way leaking down. This is a terrifying collision with huge energy!
Ye Fan retreated, but was not hurt. This was the first time he faced a head-on battle with the Saint Son and a Saint-level figure, and was fighting against the opponent's power of the Great Way.
At this moment, Pang Bo finally showed his unique skills, and the Demon Emperor Nine Slashes of Destruction Face was shot out!
His eyes burst out with silver light, destroying everything, piercing through the heaven and earth, and rushing towards the saint of the purple palace. The vast white area was shining, and the heaven and earth were shaking.
Chih!
The saint of the purple palace was shrouded in purple mist, with a hazy face, her eyebrows were shining brightly, and purple clouds bloomed. It was a little seal of Tao!
At this moment, two extremely blazing purple lights shot out at once, facing the Demon Emperor Jiuzhao.
boom!
When the two divine lights met, a devastating aura erupted. Tu Tian hurriedly used the Heaven-Swallowing Can to protect his body, and the big black dog even covered himself with a golden bell.
Ye Fan's body was strong, comparable to a dragon Peng. His whole body was filled with blazing golden light, like the ancient emperor's resurrection, only he turned into a golden light and rushed forward, hoping to take this opportunity to capture the saint of the Purple Palace.
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