“Ambush up!”

A cold voice sounded.

In an instant, the earth flew out of nine thousand miles of dragons.For an instant, the dust ran out of the sky and the sand was flying.The earth began to sink, and the world became gray again.

“It is the path of cultivation!”

Someone shouted, a little more excited in their eyes.The way of the law is the left side of the door, but it is undeniable that the line is indeed very strong!

In the next moment, there are saints and Daoists who are torn apart by the power of the Fa and turned into a rain of blood.

“He wants to kill us!”

Some are frightened.

“It’s not a net, it’s that someone needs to be sacrificed!”

The cold voice sounded again.

“The sacrificial?”

The white clouds swerved their eyes coldly, and sure enough, there seemed to be a layer of light gold around them, with a bloody taste and a unique aroma.

“Wait, why don’t you kill it?If I can get to the Tibetan tower, I won't be able to get stuck."Outside, the voice sounded again.This is definitely a blunder, but most of the huge people in the array have no power to break free.

Bai Feiyun smiled coldly: "What is a god-ghosting thing, but a method, really think you can't be invincible?"

“Invincible?This dare not, but it should not be difficult for you to be trapped now!Just in the next little calculation, on the time of this tea, the Tao who died at your hands can not be less than three, the Taoist is as high as seventy-nine, and the saint's realm is more than three hundred.That’s what I saw here.Before I came, I heard that you had killed enough of eleven Dao.Damned, your strength is strong.“You’ve been fighting for so long, are you tired?”

Outside, the man asked lightly.

Bai Feiyun sneered: “Tired?If you don't kill a long, long time, why are you tired?"

“Yes, then, kill it!”

The tone of the people outside the line is still faint.

“Kill the cursed son and hide the tower!”

Some people drink, obviously can't stand the atmosphere here, so that he is a little crazy.The children of the curse are too terrible, and the fear in their hearts is even greater.But being trapped here by the law, you can hardly get out.The only way out is to kill the white clouds!This extreme atmosphere is enough to drive an ordinary person crazy, and with the fierce breath around, that is, the saint's heart seems to have been crushed a stone.

“Is it still coming?So what can you kill?”

The cold eyes of Bai Feiyun swept through the hundreds of practitioners in the middle of the week.In the array of yellow sand, it is almost impossible to see too far.

"Broar"

Thunder sky, the sea of fire formed, the light from the white flying clouds released, such as the waves generally beat around.The void is torn like a rag in an instant.

At the same time, those around them also exerted their full force, and the laws of all kinds were in their hands, enough to destroy the earth.However, this law cannot be broken.

“Oh, hey!”

“Oh, hey!”

“Oh, hey!”

The sound of the gun stabbed into ** one after another, and the white flying clouds were all over the shower with golden blood!Nearly a hundred people turned into a bloody rain, which calmed all the practitioners who were depressed to the extreme.

Why did he fight so long and didn’t see him half-hearted?

What is he?Why has he not seen his strength weakened yet, but the stronger the Vietnam War?

For a moment, the people turned away.This distance is only safe!

“Has no one come?”

The white clouds were full of murderous eyes sweeping around.Among these people, there is not one Daoist, most of whom are Daoists and Saints.Among them, there are hundreds of saints.

“Then the training is training!”Between the clouds, a black hole appeared.

When it comes out first, it is Luo Yi, followed by the Tongtian god, the town of Yuanzi, the treasure, the world of Guan Shiyin, Sun Wukong and so on.These are the best in his world.Of course, if you deduct more than two hundred and eighty thousand years of time, Luo Ji does not say, it is the realm of the saints of the heavenly gods in this formation can only be regarded as the bottom.

And now, Sun Wukong has already half a foot into the realm of the Daoist, and the war power may not necessarily be weaker than the ordinary Daoist.

In addition to these people who came from the western position, Wang Chongyang, broken waves, Qin Yu, South China Old Xian, Yan Chixia, Ma Xiaoling and others were listed.These old people around the white flying clouds, the weakest strength, but also the realm of saints, such as South China old fairy and Sima Lang and others.Strong, such as the broken waves and Qin Yu, is to reach the realm of the Taoists, but also to cultivate the way of the Dharma, to nourish their own world.

Later, there are fat people Mo Chengfei, old suzuk and old Xuanwu.In the past twilight, it has been enough for them to advance, coupled with the preaching and speaking of Bai Feiyun, and there are many exchanges with each other, and they have obviously entered the realm of saints.Later, there are Zhang Xiaofan from the world of the fairy, Lin Shoyu and so on.

Lin Lin always adds up, and there are also 70 people.The weakest also stepped into the realm of the saints.But they have never experienced a higher level of fighting, and they still need to cast brilliant achievements with blood!

These are the white clouds today.

“This, is this?”

The pupils of Luo Yi and others suddenly shrunk.

Looking at the saints and the Daoists around them, they are also in their hearts.

That’s a lot, really too much!

And this space is very strange, what is it?Why do you feel the terrible danger?

Even if he has been promoted to the realm of Luo Throat, the old man is jumping in his heart at this moment.

“Kill them!”

The white flying cloud had a long gun in its hand and swept around.

“Yes!”

The others have not yet opened their mouths, and the disciples of Bai Feiyun have already answered the way.

“Oh!”

A fire-red sword hurled at several saints, but it was the first to break the waves.He has worked hard for hundreds of millions of years, and has dealt with others the least.As a big brother, he also most hopes to use his strong record to let him sit in this position.The sword in his hand was still the red fire-red sword of his family, but it could be seen and refined again.

“Hunt!”

Some of the weak saints became spirits under the sword.

When others saw this, they also found their opponents and jumped on it.They don’t want to get a few people to steal, and they need to join forces.

The crazy fight seems to be in disarray at this moment.Swords, swords, swords, the way of fire, the sea of thunder, the wind blowing the earth, the laws of the earth, the laws of sand and thunder, all kinds of laws, show their power at this moment, and dye this big formation into golden yellow.

The only thing that has not moved is that Luo Yi, who broke through the realm of Taoism millions of years ago.In the face of these weak opponents, he has no intention of fighting, and he does not disdain.

“Seek a helper?Do you, as the son of a curse, have you been exhausted?Now it’s my turn to show!”

The man’s voice sounded again.

“Roh, cut him off!”The clouds said coldly.

Between Luo Li's eyes, a warring bear rose, and he said coldly: "That's the intention!"(Unfinished.