Chapter 1629 (1/2)

The wind thunder is in the middle of the Starry Sky.

Seven people stand quietly, Battle Buddha, Taiqing Old Daoist, 羲, 娲, 青牛三皇, 魔皇蚩, Kunlun Queen.

In front of them, there are only two people.

The white clothes are like snow, the hair is high hanging, and the three points of blue sand fall between the eyebrows.

Forty-two of the singer, Jade Divine Immortal, oh.

Another person, the pupil of the golden, the eternal things, the shoulders of the golden phoenix.

The seventeenth of the list, the title of Lei Huang, autumn and winter!

Two people, looking at the five seven people, all around, the wind and thunder, the many sacred sects, such as the battlefield.

In the wind and thunder, there is an old man with a complicated look.

He stood quietly in the fairy vein, Feng Lei Wanwu Zong, the new lord, Yuan Qingyi!

Aside, the smell of complexion is ugly to the extreme.

This already is not known for the first time. This group of fellows has come to the wind and thunder, and it can be said that it is not provocation, but killing.

Since the beginning of forty years ago, the seven major Transcending Tribulation Powerhouses have been destroyed, and Bai Qing’s body is dead. The whole wind and thunder is always in the air.

According to these five essays, it is said that all of them are new to the celestial list, which is the original singularity of exposition, and dare to provoke him to be tempered.

“The Sovereign, these seven people are too hateful, why should they fight this way!”

It’s unwilling to smell the moon, full of anger, and blood in the eyes.

“Smell the moon, do you really think that I am ignorant of these seven people?” Yuan Qingyi gently said: “Trivial seven people, even if it is the Supreme Talent, and dare to be so impudent!”

“They, it’s just the chess piece that’s all, the twelve great veins behind them, just the genuine that makes me jealous!”

“Some Low Grade, Middle Grade, the Sinister Supreme, died and died. Forty years, I am the sacred sage of the rise of the genre of the genius, and the fallen ones!”

Yuan Qingyi slowly said: “This loss, I am thundering, and the loss!”

“Twelve great fairy veins, I dare not burn with my wind and thunder and all kinds of jade and jade, I want to use these people as chess pieces, cut my wind and thunder and have some wings, that’s all!”

The smell of complexion is ugly, it’s unclear, but it’s too big.

Being bullied by a few others in the eyes, one after another, and then three insults.

“Reassured!” Yuan Qingyi faintly smiled, “They want to create my own wind and thunder, and delusion!”

“Hey, the autumn and winter clearance, just let the entire Cultural World look at it, let the other 12 big fairy veins know, I can endure the wind and thunder, but you have to deceive too much!”

In the battlefield, great war broke out.

The next day, among the Culture World, there was news.

Battle Supreme Talent, such as the Buddha Supreme, is a battle with the Divine Immortal son of the Thunder and the Supreme Talent.

In the First World War, two people fought seven people, and Battle Buddha was seven people.

Yu Shen, Lei Huang two people, straight into the top 10, ranked sixth, eighth!

Not only that, after the rest of the year, the ethereal Xianzong, Tu Xian and the floating Sinjong Sentence fifth Supreme Talent, the unintentional Son of the World War, the two three strokes decided to win, Tuxian Saintess cough blood fiasco.

Tai Xuan Shengzong was also born, there is a person, behind the umbrella, went to a sacred mountain.

Reinventing the five great sacred demon, if it is not a day of peace, the new sect of Tai Xuan Shengzong advocates a mysterious smile, and I am afraid that the seven sacred demon will be defeated.

The three great fairy veins, the already beginning to counterattack, tell the rest of the twelve great fairy veins, do not deceive too much.

They are all fairy veins, and the dead camel is bigger than the horse.

Unless, really, never die, life and death.

The entire Culture World is also slightly silent, and the twelve great fairy veins have all converged.

However, Zhang Xuanji, hey, autumn and winter, unintentional four people, but let the twelve great fairy stunned.

This is the strong enemy of Xianyuan’s secret environment, the three great fairy veins, the ready to take out the yin of the fairy genuine, younger generation Powerhouse.