Then he said, "Very well, only such a person is worthy of this son's receipt."

The old man said, “Are you hurt?”

"This is an injury that you can't overcome."Li Fengyang said.

“Is it?”The old man issued a dark sneer, the same saint, the same wounded saint, he could not believe that Li Fengyang could defeat himself, gray robes, close to Li Fengyang.

"You are too weak."

Li Fengyang looked at the flying black clock, the tone was dull, and he took a step, not the end of the world, but the nameless step, the evolution of the basalt weather, the neck of hiss, and then pressed down.

The bells were broken and the black bells rang.

The old man's dark eyes beat, dark hands waved, playing on the black clock, the void suddenly made a cunning, became heavy; it turned out that this old cultivation is the way of heavy!

Li Feng's face was calm, speechless, Xu Xu came, ran the 24th heaven, appeared more than a dozen grand shadows around, evolved all kinds of celestial bodies, the formation of all kinds of gods.

King Kong's shadow, killing shadow, Zhu melt virtual shadow, sentence-manu shadow, shadow of the underworld, co-working shadow, Tianxuan virtual shadow, Da Luo virtual shadow, Huang Emperor's shadow, Yan Yu's shadow, Emperor's shadow, Yao Emperor's virtual shadow, Shun Emperor's virtual shadow, the Li Fengyang arch in the center.

This is also the 13-fold day of Li Fengyang's cultivation today, the evolution of the 13 Dao Jun's avenue, and with the help of the counter-way power, Yun was born to the extreme, called peaking.

The golden sky, the clouds of blood, the fiery red brilliance, the dark space, the heavy land, the mysterious glory, the combination of the rhyme, the rhyme gives birth to all kinds of mysterious rhymes, like the road, constantly changing.

Then, the raging roar swept out, like a tsunami, growing by thousands of feet, devouring the entire dust.

“Oh!”

However, Li Fengyang did not approach the old man, but gradually withdrew from Tancheng.

Because the Qin family helped him, Li Fengyang did not want to destroy the other half of the city.

There must be a report of Li Fengyang's human rule!

“Hm.”The old man snorted lightly, the dark figure lengthened, like a wave as fast as the speed, keeping up with Li Fengyang, curling the black clock, like a huge black holeless Montenegro, crashed into Li Fengyang.

The black clock is a sacred artifact, containing the power of the road, very powerful, coupled with the heavy way of the old man himself, the power is even more terrible.

The impact went out, the void fell directly, and the cracks in the dense space spread down, like a waterfall, and everyone changed color.

Someone uttered awe-inspiring voice: "The saint is terrible."

Some people are envious and say, "If only I could be sanctified."

Sanctification is the goal of every monk!

But the Heavenly Path is ruthless, the road is ruthless, and the monks who can step into the Holy Way, like Li Fengyang, are really only a small part of the existence of the old man.

The East looked away and asked, “Can you say that the old man of heaven and earth can take this man?”

The elders looked at each other, and no one dared to answer.

Because in general, there is no possibility of injury unless there is a great gap between saints.

If the old man is not injured, there may be the possibility of removing Li Fengyang, but now the hope is not big.

But they did not dare to speak out.

The Oriental's eyes flashed and said, "This son also knows that there is not much hope."After that, he fell silent.

“Hold on...”

At this time, Li Fengyang and the old man had been fighting outside the city, and the endless grassland was instantly overturned and became a yellow sand.

This is the power of the saints!

The black clock is in the hands of the old man, constantly making a sound, the sound of rhododendrons is constantly ringing, and the endless bells are wave after wave.

Under the backing of the heavy way, each wave is extremely thick, shaped like a god, hitting out, and the four sides of the space burst.

Li Fengyang that dark long hair flew, the clothes on his body were also crackling, but the look was extremely cold, staring at the old man, there was no a little flustered color, but calm and incomparable, and every heavy road sky was beaten out.

The sky is golden, the sky is killing, the fire is immeasurable, the black sea is shaped like the abyss, the vast and vast river, the continuous stream of light and the wind, and the black clock collides together, so that the whole old man is shaking.

Li Fengyang squinted slightly, Benyuan scars hurt him too much, otherwise, he had already beheaded the old man.

Think about it, Li Feng raised his hand a little, and took the stars out.

The stars flew high up, blooming bright stars, and the stars in the sky were sitting on a star, and the sun was dim and dark.

But the darkness lasted only a moment, and saw one star after another, the stars shining, and the stripes swept down like a waterfall, hitting the black clock.

At the same time, the power of the way of the stars also leaned down and pressed against the black clock.

The reverse force evolved, the power of the stars to the extreme, and the black clock was suppressed.

With a bang, the black clock flew out.

“What?”

The old man's color changed, and his eyes looked at Li Fengyang in amazement.

He found himself underestimating Li Fengyang and frowned, “Didn’t you get hurt?”

The same saint, the old man, does not believe that Li Fengyang has far more power than himself.

Because it does not exist in the Holy Land.

Unfortunately, he was facing Li Fengyang.

Even if Li Fengyang lost three mouthfuls of blood, he was wounded by the yuan, and only 50% of his strength was left, but his strength exceeded that of the saint.

So, when he took out the star of the sacred object and evolved the reverse path, the old man felt difficult to face Li Fengyang.

This old little frown, self-confiscuous, can not take Li Fengyang, heart to withdraw.

However, his movements are in Li Fengyang's eyes, and in the instant of his heart's retreat, Li Fengyang exhibited the self-identity.

He's going to be holy today!

“Not good!”

The old man suddenly showed a look of panic, and the wrinkles on his face twitched, and he couldn't help but yell: "Friend, please stop."

But Li Fengyang did not mean to stop.

“Bang!”

The stars fell and flew the black clock out.

Although it is also a sacred artifact, Li Fengyang's cultivation is a reverse way, stronger than the heavy way of the elderly, so the black clock can not resist the attack of the stars.

Then, Li Fengyang and took out the withered mark, played the gray light, wrapped around the old man, evolved gray daytime, condensed the ancient imprint, fell across the sky, bang, and flew out of the sky and the old man.

“Ah!”The old man cried out and squirted a mouthful of blood.

Looking up at Li Fengyang, the old man showed a terrible color, his feet trembled and hurried away.

Because he could see the killing in Li Fengyang’s eyes.

"You can't escape."

Li Fengyang said this, step out, the evolution of the vast unfriendless basalt, issued the establishment of the long whistle, and then hit down.

The seal!

Because Li Fengyang has obtained the blood of hundreds of thousands of ancient three saints, Li Fengyang also has the blood of the ancient three families, and each of them has the ultimate road, if the East is the royal family, then Li Fengyang is the royal family in the royal family.

Therefore, he carried out the ancient fairy magic, was able to achieve complete evolution, and fully exhibited the power of the seal of the battle.

The seal of the battle, the cover of the sky, the sky on this side is dimmed, and the big red day is covered.

The void sounded, the roar was endless, the dense hist spread out, all kinds of shamposred flew out, straight to the Han, the sky was shaken, the old man of heaven changed, and the palms of the black clock were trembling.

It's horrible, Lee is too scary.

At this point, the old man was afraid.

“Oh!”

He did not hesitate to escape.

Unfortunately, the seal has been crushed.

The face of the old man changed dramatically, the teeth bite, can only serve to make the black clock to resist, because he is very clear, if he escapes, he will definitely be hit by the battle sky, he is definitely the end of serious injury.

He was unharmed, and if he was seriously injured, I don't know when he would be able to recover from the injury.

It is also because of the desperate resistance of the old man that he reluctantly counterbalances the seal of the service.

However, he also withdrew tens of thousands of miles.

But Li Fengyang did not stop for a moment, rushed up, stepping on the void, and the space made a sound like thunder.

The old man suddenly fled with a frightened soul and fled with a miserable white old face.

“Give it to me!”

Li Fengyang drank in his mouth, spoke out of the Fa, became divine, and clamped down on the speed of the elderly.

"Not good."

The old man was desperate.

He had never expected that the same saint would be so terrible?

“Is this a great saint?”

The old man could not think.

But now it was too late for him to think, because Li Fengyang had already come to him.

The rumble, the void sounded, the rapid explosion came, and the whole old man trembled.

“Oh!”

Li Feng raised his vain hand, the holy area expanded out, and the reverse way spread up, just as the beast wants to devour the old man.

"Damn, the old man cannot die here."The old man roared, vigorously moved the way, evolved the heavy way barrier, and resisted in front with a black clock, the black clock was huge, heavier than Wanjun, Pu Yi fell, and the four sides sounded.

At this time, Li Fengyang also came.

“Nine umbrellas, open them!”

Li Fengyang shouted, nine-colored shone, rushed toward the four sides, as if the nine-day dragon, evolved into a huge ancient umbrella, as if the emperor's car cover, the noble atmosphere, people want to worship.

Nine-legged ancient umbrellas are covered with the old man.

Soon, the ancient umbrella hit the black clock, and the amount of black light rushed up, but it was crushed by the nine-colored god, wrapping it, and trapped the old man in the wilderness.

"Not good."

The old man was suddenly frightened and scared, and his eyes were blinded.

Just on the occasion of this thousand rounds, a dark light flew from a distance, from far and near, and a closer look was a long garb, with an exaggerated style, with a blood trough, and a heavy blood gas bloomed on it.

Falling across the air, shuddering, and splitting the nine-legged ancient umbrella.

“Oh!”

The old man flew out and fled.

Li Fengyan looked in the direction of the long garrison, only to see that there came out of a burly figure, not a middle-aged man, but an old man with a long stud, just a tall figure, looking slightly burly.

He is also a saint!

Li Fengyang narrowed his eyes and asked, “Who are you?”

The burly old man had not yet answered, and the old man was surprised and said, "Oriental iron, is it you?"

It turns out that this is always a saint of the Oriental family, the Oriental Iron.