Zhao Yang looked at Ye Yu, which was not moved, and his face was revealed.

Feel the power of the anti-shock from the palm, Zhao Yang is very amazed.

Such a powerful force is definitely not a five-product washed priest!

No wonder can be hurt so easily.

"Do you want to see the strength of the seven-product military?" Zhao Yang's mouth revealed a brisk laugh, and said gloomy, "I hope you don't regret it!"

"Fire Cloud!"

Zhao Yang has a high drink, in the empty, there is a fire of the flame burning.

A huge mountain flame palm is formed over the top of everyone, with an amazing oppression, hit Ye Yu.

boom!

With the drop of the palm, the air surrounded by the air.

The whirlwind sounded sharp whimper, swept around, and even the road to the tall squeezing tree!

Is this the power of the seven-product military broke out? When you are terrible!

Xing Meng looked around the vision, and the heart was in the heart.

Foot roots, Xing Meng body shakes, and the bite resistant from the oppression of the top of the head.

The streets of the streets, Wan, Wang, Zhu San family are shocked.

"It's a horrible power! It is like a sky!"

"The seven-piece warrior can get a power of a source of origin, but I didn't expect it to be just this source of fire!"

"Zhao Yang refined home to Wu Xue fire cloud, now this palm, when there is a burn the boiled sea!"

boom···

The huge flame palm continues to press down, the void is distorted, the burning intentions in the air become strong, even the wild grass next to the road has been dry yellow.

"Ye Yu is careful!"

Feel more heavy pressure, Xing Meng's eyes exposed the color, shouting at Ye Yu.

Ye Yu quietly immediately on the Yangtze Street, looking up at the flying flame palm, and exposed the color of the look.

"Don't let me down!"

God's flame resistance!

Mechanism, Juni!

Roar!

In Xing Meng and the hometown of the Three Houses of House.

After Ye Yu, the phantom of a golden magic monk gradually condensed.

Tall strong body, blood red eyes, roots such as gold created.

This is a madman's breath.

boom! boom! boom!

Diamond Magic Shuanggun is playing in the chest, making a dullness such as the thunder.

Roar!

The King Kong's mad squats, under the command of Ye Yu, hover up his hands and supported the fallen flame palm.

With the flame resistance, the King Kong Magic is like a hot flame palm.

boom!

A hard road is crashed under huge pressure.

However, the Diamond Magic is like a post of the day, and it has supported a sky.

"What is this legend! Why is the magic impeach in Ye Yu!"

Zhao Yang fully controls the flame palm, and the scroll is revealed on the face, and the eye is shocked.

"Zhao Yang!"

Ye Yulou sent a high drink.

This voice seems to be sprayed from the chest of the Magic Magicon in Ye Yu.

The dull voice is like the Thunder's echo on the street.

"Is this your strength? Too much! Lost! I hope!!"

With the king of the King Kong, the high-ranked arms slowly, the muscles were tall and tall, like a piece of sparkling gold ingot.

Tear!

Along with a sound like a snoring sound.

The flame in the void is from the Diamond Magic to the powder!

Zhao Yang took care of everything in front of him and felt a sluggish in the mind.

Isn't it to say that the promotion seven products see the martial arts, can you sweep everything?

Why is I just have to flush the street!

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