Super God

"boom!"

　　 "Boom!"

Within six days, Yun Feiyang and the patron saint had dozens of moves one after another. The violent sword and power spread, and the space was shattered.

　　The Lord Pavilion was in a higher world and witnessed the light curtain, and the shock of the beautiful eyes flashed more and more.

　　The patron saint of Liu Chongtian is already a very strong half-step avenue Xuan Xian, but this guy can match it with strength, and his strength is too terrible.

　　 "I underestimated him."

　　 The young master finally admitted that he had despised the leader of the Baizu alliance too much.

　　 "However."

　　 She paused and said: "Compared with my group of demon brothers, there is still a big gap."

　　 In the eyes of the young pavilion master, his brother can face the guardian deity of Liuzhongtian, which can be easily handled without wasting so much time.

　　However.

　　 She didn't know.

　　 Yun Feiyang in battle did not use his full strength at all, even if he didn't even display the three thousand flames.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Within six days, there was constant explosion.

　　 Yun Feiyang seems to have been immersed in the thrill of battle. He has not broken out all kinds of cards, holding a sword to condense pure power against the patron saint.

　　 "Flying."

　　Lin Zhixi reminded: "Now is not the time to enjoy fighting."

　　 "Not bad."

　　 Yunfei Yang returned to Shinto: "It is better to solve it quickly and enter the higher world."

　　 At this point, his eyes flickered and shone, and he held it in the hands of the Hunyuan Qiankun sword, and suddenly a rich tearing atmosphere appeared.

　　 "Big tear!"

　　 Yunfei flew his sword out, the sword gas and the tear gas blended into one, forming a hot white awn.

　　 The deep sword spirit merges into the great tearing technique of reaching the realm, and the sword energy formed is extremely powerful!

　　However.

　　 The patron saint disagrees.

　　Lifted his big palm to press the past, bursting out a strong force.

　　 "Eh--"

　　 The tearing sword gas rushed over, and at the moment of contact with the big palm, it was severely torn and continued to spread upward.

　　 The patron saint shocked: "How is it possible..."

　　 The words were not finished, the sword qi flew by, and the body suddenly shattered between heaven and earth.

　　 "Boom!"

　　Heavy heavy axe dropped and stuck on the ground of Liuzhong.

　　 "Cang----"

　　Yun Fei Yang closed the sword into the sheath, looked up to a certain position, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Humph."

　　 Seeing the young master who watched the light curtain above, he said lightly: "There is Mietian, I hope you can continue to laugh."

　　……

　　After solving the patron saint of the Sixth Heaven, Yun Feiyang smoothly took the giant axe into the ring of fortune and set off for the Seventh Heaven.

　　 Lin Zhixi followed, secretly thinking, how strong is his man?

　　 How strong Yun Feiyang is, it is not easy to answer, but from the previous performance, the average half-step strong man in front of him has only a second.

　　Hong Daozi?

　　 will make Yun Fei afraid before entering the cemetery, but now even if he resurrects from death, he will not take it in his eyes.

　　 "Hoooo!"

　　The energy condenses within seven days, and the patron saint comes out again.

　　 is different from the previous one. It not only holds weapons, but also has armor, and looks like a **** general.

"brush!"

　　 Yunfeiyang once again sacrificed the Hunyuan Qiankun sword, saying: "Come on, let me see, how much stronger are you than the guardian of Liu Chongtian."

"as you wish!"

　　 The patron saint stepped forward, and the big knife clenched in his hand chopped off. The power contained in this blow directly shattered the space!

"brush!"

　　 Yunfei Yang held his sword up.

　　 first cracked the sword gas, and then condensed the sword gas again.

　　 "Bang--"

　　 Sword qi blasted on the armor, as if on the indestructible stone, a dull voice came.

　　 "Pedal!"

　　Yun Feiyang retreated dozens of steps, and the tiger mouth holding the sword came with a sense of numbness, secretly saying: "A hard armor!"

　　 The young pavilion leader who always watched the light curtain said coldly: "The armor worn by the patron saint of the Seventh Heaven is made of God's Shining Stone, can you shake it?"

　　 "Call!"

　　 Yunfei Yang exhaled, loosely holding the sword, said: "It seems to be moving."

Is it real?

　　 The Master Pavilion looked stunned.

　　Did this guy, from the first to the seventh heaven, have not been fighting intently?

　　 "Hoooo!"

　　 Suddenly, the clouds on the light curtain flew, and the right arm of the sword held a hot flame, which looked extremely gorgeous.

"this is……"

　　The young Master Patriarch saw this, and exclaimed: "Flame Ancestor!"

　　Although he has been living in the Jiuxiao Cloud Pavilion and rarely goes out, he still knows about the strongest fire body in the universe.

　　 "impossible...impossible..."

　　 The Master Pavilion concealed his mouth, and it was difficult to channel: "This kind of flame physique only appeared once in the endless years, how could he have it!"

　　 Nine Xiao Yunge Pavilion once talked to her daughter about the strongest physique in the universe.

　　 Among them there are three thousand fire flame Yan body.

　　He commented this way: "This physique is the ultimate in the fire system, and the owner can let any flame in the world surrender."

　　 The young patriarch was only used as a legend to listen to, and did not care at all.

　　Unknown, today the guy named Yun Feiyang has such a terrible flame physique!

　　……

　　 Within seven days.

　　When Yun Feiyang summoned the body of three thousand fire flames, the space temperature has risen to the extreme, as if it can melt everything.

　　 Lin Zhixi's face changed slightly.

　　 quietly operates the ice cold attribute to offset the incoming heat.

　　 She has an ice system, which can temporarily resist the heat of the fire system, but the patron saint can't. She is suffering from the erosion of the heat and her eyes flicker deeply.

　　 "Boo! Boo! Boo!"

　　 Suddenly, there was a sword spirit between heaven and earth.

　　 They were shrouded in flames and quickly moved closer together to form Optimus Fire Sword.

　　 "If I am a sword, there is no sword in the world!"

　　The giant sword with three thousand flames fell down like a volcano while Yun Feiyang spoke.

　　 "Bang--"

　　The patron saint of the Seventh Heaven is difficult to avoid, and finally was hit by a hot sword in despair, the armor shattered on the spot, and the body was divided into two.

　　……

　　 The serious Yun Feiyang is very horrible~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The patron saint, who is wearing a defensive armor, is also terrified by his sword.

　　 "Damn guy!"

　　 The Master Pavilion held a powder fist, and angrily walked to the highest Nineth Heaven, saying: "There are two patron saints left, and this guy can't break through."

　　 This woman is also.

　　 Seeing Yun Yun flying again and again and being beaten again and again, isn't it just a snack?

　　The reason why the young pavilion master is still not optimistic is because even the brothers who have changed to the nine-story cloud pavilion, it is very difficult to pass the last two days.

　　 In her heart, all the brothers who cultivated higher than themselves were all evildoers. Yun Feiyang would certainly not be able to do things that the brothers could not do.

　　 This is a kind of prejudice.

　　 is also a kind of trust.

　　Trust Brother Zongmen is the strongest, the outside genius, no matter how good it is, it can’t be better.

　　So?

　　 is exactly what the young master thought.

　　Yun Feiyang will face failure in the last two days?

　　 is hard to say.

　　 But one thing is certain, the patron saint of Yaejeon can't help him.

　　Why?

　　Because he had already come up, relying on three thousand flames, he successfully cut the big guy who was in the way under the sword.

　　 (End of this chapter)

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