“Damn, get out of here!”

The town man flew up into the sky and drank.≯≧

The old ancestor of Kunpeng flew out from the middle of the Tiangong Palace, swept through the white flying clouds in the corner of his eyes, and finally gathered on the town Yuanzi.

“Who am I, my old friend is here?And the Flying Clouds, the ancestors, even returned again after more than 20,000 years."The old father felt that the town's son was killed, and he suddenly knew that this time it was absolutely impossible to be good.

He thought that if Bai Feiyun returned again, he would know what kind of reaction he would have after chasing Qin Yu, but he did not count that Bai Feiyun would appear at this time.

Moreover, Bai Feiyun did not know that Qin Yu had abandoned him before.There was no change in the star, and more than 20,000 years ago, Bai Feiyun allowed the town to beheaded and killed Kunpeng.That is to say, more than 20,000 years ago, Kunpeng was already a dead man in the eyes of the white flying cloud.

From the time he set foot on the road of building the truth, Bai Feiyun never felt that he was a good person, just a principled person.As for Kunpeng, he had a plan for more than 20,000 years.More than 20,000 years do not appear, Kunpeng's ancestors' ambition will inevitably be released.

For Kunpeng, Bai Feiyun dare not say very well, but it will not be too bad.White two and white three have been with Kunpeng for hundreds of years, can you not understand the character of Kunpeng?How to hide, how to hide so long?

Bai Feiyun smiled, "You go and fight, you can't break here."

"Flying cloud ancestors, I worked hard to build you up for heaven, you are like this... but I don't recognize people!"Hey, don't you think that this heaven can't belong to you?You guys will come out with me!”

In the white cloud city, more than ten gods rose, and hundreds of upper angels appeared.

“The War!”

The gods roared and the clouds sounded.

"Three hundred and sixty-five upper angels, a little mean... the big battle of the stars of the Sunday sky?"There is a river Tulo book in hand, and it is not difficult to understand the stars of the Sunday.So, the big star of the day is your strength?”The clouds said lightly.

The old man waved, and an old silk roll appeared in his hand.This is the river Tulo book, to the river Tulo book as a plot, plus three hundred and sixty-five strength equivalent to the Great Luo Jin fairy level of the upper angels array, such a Sunday star array can make the saint jealous.

"Fuyun ancestors, if you say it well, this heaven can divide you in half."But now... let me slaughter the holy witness today!”

The old man roared and exploded.The shimmering light above the Book of Hetulo caused the 360-fifth starlight to fall from the sky.In an instant, three hundred and sixty-five upper angels had already stood in their position and covered the entire white cloud city.

The vast majority of these angels do not know the clouds.Among the ten gods, the white clouds do not know much.

“The Holy War?”

The white clouds flashed, and a killing flashed by.

“Dare to come in the war!”The old man drank.

The demon master Kunpeng, the domineering power of this moment reminds the town of Yuanzi many years ago, when the old ancestors of Kunpeng were also so overbearing!

“Cry!”

Bai Feiyun gently spit out a word, and saw that the starlight in the sky seemed to be cut in two by a knife, and the starlight above it could no longer come down.

“What?”

The old father of Kunpeng was shocked, and the starlight in the sky could not be led down, even if there was a river Tuluo book.What a strange ability this is?This step can be done!

In the wilderness, when the demonic people occupied the heaven, it was with this Sunday starry force to press the saint.At that time, the demonic Dachang, and this law, even the saints must be afraid of a little.

But now, even the stars can’t get down.

“Go somewhere else!”

Bai Feiyun waved his hand again, Kunpeng's old ancestor only felt that everything around him had changed dramatically, and Baiyun City disappeared and was replaced by a deserted mountain world.

All this is not fantasy, but real!

This trick of Gongsun Qing was misappropriated by Bai Feiyun a month later.However, this space is obviously not better than the world of Gongsun Qing.However, the strength of these two may also be comparable to the saints, and it is not necessary to break this space.

“Thank you, Master!”

Happy face to town!If he fights in Baiyun City, he will inevitably have some hands and feet, after all, the sky will fly clouds.And here, obviously another space, no matter how to fight, will not affect the white cloud city.

“The Master?Hey, town, how did you worship the flying cloud ancestor as a teacher?Looks like you're really falling."The old man laughed.

The town sneered, “Degenerate?How do you know what Master can do?Even if the Hongjun Daozu is not able to win half points compared with Master, why can't I worship the teacher?I want to see what you have learned in more than 20,000 years in this world!”

“Old sparrow, then, old man will not beat you!”

The nigger also appeared in this space, and it was also specially sent by the white flying clouds.The strength of the town is very strong, but the ancestors of Kunpeng have never made half progress in more than 20,000 years.

“Hang!”

The town is no longer talking, and between the waves is a god rushing to the old ancestors of Kunpeng.

“It’s good!”

The old father of Kunpeng drank loudly, his body was swollen, he appeared on the body, the huge body of Kunpeng covered the sky, and between the wings, it was full of thousands of miles.The double claws are like hooks, and it is easy to break the attack of the town Yuanzi.

The wings flapping, the terrible weathering into a tumultuous hurricane, rolled to the town.In the midst of it, the law of the wind is in shape.

“Son of a creature!”

The town's buns waved their sleeves again, and a suction came from the sleeves, and all these winds were included.Farewell to the sleeves, the wind flew out, rolled to the Kunpeng.

"A good sleeve, I did not expect to be included in the law of space, but it is more powerful."But what is the use of attacking me with my spear?And... not only did you learn the laws of space, but you would too!”The old man said coldly.

The wind came, Kunpeng ancestors suddenly disappeared in the same place, the next moment, the top of the town Yuanzi was black, a pair of huge iron claws caught to the town Yuanzi.

“The Hm!”

A black wordless treasure was released by the town, and a tan light shrouded the town's buns.

“The land book?”

The old man’s face was colder.

"Yes, the defense of the earth book is unparalleled in the world, that is, the chaos clock can not break the defense of the earth book, not to mention your double iron claws?"The town laughed.

“Oh!”

In the speech, there was another floating dust in the hands of the town, and three thousand red dust suddenly soared, stabbing to the old ancestor of Kunpeng.

“You have a book, and this seat has a river Tullo book!”

He drank, and the book of Hetulo reappeared, and a light appeared to protect him.

"Hetulo book is a great hair, eat the old man a stick!"

The nigger drank and a stick fell.

“The Rumble!”

The huge hustle and bustle of the ancients, like a huge shell, was smashed to the ground in an instant.The earth in this space is broken in an instant, the whole space is violently shaking, the eyes are about to be broken, but there is a light that appears and is constantly repaired.

“I want to fight alone with him!”The town laughed bitterly.(Unfinished.)8