Chapter 245: Yin and Yang imbalance

On the high platform, facing the siege of dozens of real yuan powerhouses, the purple scorpion enters the uninhabited territory, the gods block the killing of the gods, the Buddha blocks the killing Buddha, and the fighting power is unparalleled.

No one can get out of the second trick from his hands, blood is covered with high platform, and then left from the edge of the high platform, it is bloody,

"This is too terrible."

"If you enter the unmanned environment, killing people never takes the second move."

"Heroes, this is the real enchanting, the genius of the district is in front of his eyes, not even a fart."

Everyone saw a one-sided battle, and all of them were shocked. As for the darkness before, they were scared to say a word.

"boom."

When the sky shook, a golden seal appeared, and the body surface turned into a terrible atmosphere, emitting a hot golden light and falling towards the bottom.

Qingfeng Yin, under the extreme thunder and lightning, the power is stronger, instantly disintegrating the attack of the three strong men, and suddenly squatting down, even with the high platform have been bombarded a big hole, three bones are dead, died of death,

"Jinyang Yang."

The purple sable is pinched in the hand and burst into a burst.

This is a trick created by the combination of Ziyan and Qingfeng. It is a fusion trick and has a strong power. Although it can't compare with the extreme sun, it is enough to destroy the enemy at this moment.

The huge golden blade exudes blazing light, with the devastating smell of thunder and lightning, passing by,

"Puff puff."

In an instant, there were several people flying in the air, with fear and stunned eyes in the eyes, flying away from the high platform, leaving only the headless body, squirting blood,

This is a **** and terrible scene. No one can stop the purple scorpion. He is like a tiger into the flock. It is unimpeded, and all resistances are meaningless. They are all in vain.

Twenty strong men, less than a quarter of an hour before and after, died more than half, and the rest, but also lost the courage to the enemy, frightened,

"dead."

But Zi Yan didn't want to let go of anyone, and the print in his hand decided to fall again. This time it was a very violent lightning.

Among the scorpions of the purple scorpion, it is full of real energy, but these two energy, like a ball, are constantly rotating. Every time the sable moves the yang, it is necessary to use the extreme yin.

Let the balance of yin and yang, or else you must bear the power of explosion.

First, it was hot, but it was chilly. It was still so violent. It was still with a devastating atmosphere. Another person was desecrated.

"Go to **** you."

Li Jia genius, flashed to the purple scorpion, turned to a terrible blow, the sky is a flame, like a fire, burning, at this moment, it seems that even the air is ignited, spread to the purple scorpion,

"It's very yin."

The purple eyes are cold and cold, and the hand prints appear. This time it is extremely yin, simple print, but with the mysterious atmosphere of the boulevard. With the last fingerprint, a glaring golden light appears, rushing to the sky.

"Boom."

A big earthquake, like a landslide, the fire of the sky is under the golden light, and it dissipates instantly. At the same time, Jinguang is like a sharp blade, swept away from the Lijiaqiang.

"puff."

A soft bang, a one-armed fly, Li Jiatian screamed, but saved a life, if the key moments do not hide, Jin Guang rushed to his head,

"boom."

Wu Zhe shot, he stepped forward, the high platform followed the trembling, the energy of the mountains and the sea emerged, followed by the Wu Zong combat skills, like a tidal wave, and rushed toward the purple scorpion,

In the body of the purple scorpion, the real yang of the sun emerged and gathered toward the fist. The next moment, a breath of mountains like a mountain appeared, emitting a golden light fist, touching with Wu Zhe’s blow.

The great earthquake occurred in the heavens and the earth, and the power of the perfect body broke out completely, instantly destroying the attack of Wu Zhe, followed by the latter’s big mouth hemoptysis and direct flight.

It’s terrible to show the full purple.

Even the genius is also a blow. At this moment, the battle power of Zi Yan is almost equal to the enchanting power of the three major forces.

The last genius of the Cang family was even more embarrassed. He was almost killed by a sable kick. After the flight, he even spit a few blood.

"You guys, scum, what is the meeting, it is shameless and ignorant, send you on the road today."

In the eyes of Zi Yan, the killing was pervasive, and his eyes swept away to Li’s genius. The latter broke his arm. At this moment, his face was white and blood flowed continuously along the broken arm.

Seeing the eyes of the purple scorpion, the eyes are even more dazzling.

"Hey."

A golden light flashed and rushed directly to the Li family genius. The latter made a scream and seemed to want to ask for mercy, but Jinguang had already passed by.

"Bone."

A horrified man flies up and falls outside the high platform, and another genius is desecrated.

In the distance, all the onlookers, the big shocks of the mind, some people who have never seen the purple scorpion, feel the coldness of their hearts, let alone the strength of these people, this is the identity, before killing, they must also measure the amount,

But Zi Yan, regardless of disregard, directly kills, cleansing, killing and decisive, as if killing is not the three major forces, but an ordinary A-cat,

"I am fighting with you." The genius of the Cang family came forward to show all the potential, exploding all the energy in the body, and making a blow to destruction.

The energy that rushes to the sea is emerging, and it is going crazy with the purple scorpion.

"Boom."

But the one who greeted him was a huge fist, with a golden glow. With a loud noise, all the light in front of the genius of the Cang family disappeared. His head slammed and fell directly.

Killing genius, just like killing chickens and dogs, this is sable,

Practice the yin and yang, plus the terrible of the perfect body, in the same level, absolutely invincible,

Even if you are on the same level of enchantment, you will not show any defeat.

"How does the purple scorpion let me go."

There are a group of corpses around, and the blood is like a small river. It flows down the high platform. All the people brought by the three forces are dead. Only the injured Wu Zhe is left.

The 斩宸 conference became a monk conference, and the three parties’ forces were simply digging their graves.

The purple scorpion did not speak, only the killing in the eyes,

"Purple, let me go, I need something to say, and I promise that I will never deal with you again in the future." Wu Zhe began to beg for mercy, he did not want to die,

There is hope in life, but nothing is dead after death.

Identity, resources, women, all are gone,

"I only want your life." Zi Yan was indifferent, step by step, and there was a **** print under his feet.

"Zizi, is there no room for negotiation? See how it works in Miaokong. My relationship with Miaokong is very good. Before we came, we also had a drink together." Wu Zhe was very confused and stepped back toward the rear. Until the retreat to the edge of the platform,

"If other people say this, there is a natural discussion, but Wu Zongzhi people run into me, only die." Purple eyes murdered in the eyes,

At this time, Wu Zhe turned and flew toward the high platform, fleeing,

Zi Yan did not chase, just looking at the other side to escape, his hand, a simple print is in shape,

"boom."

A large piece of golden light appeared, with a blazing light, rushed to Wu Zhe, and then, a loud explosion, like a golden fireball blasted, golden light scattered, turned into energy disappeared, but in the air, but did not see the figure of Wu Zhe ,

Only some fly ash, floating in the sky,

A blow, Wu Zhe was actually smashed into slag,

All the people of the three parties are dead. The protagonists of the conference have fallen to the ground and lost their vitality. The blood has merged into a small river and spilled from the high platform.

Zi Yan stood on the high platform, his eyes were cold and ruthless, sweeping everyone down,

All people are frightened,

There is no silence in the Yingying Valley. Only the sound of the wind is coming from afar.

It’s ridiculous, they put the 斩宸 conference here, it is to annihilate the singer, but the fact is the opposite, these people are being slaughtered,

No living,

"Hey."

Suddenly, a tremor came from the body of the sable, followed by a smashing scent from the body to the body.

This breath appeared, so that everyone changed, some people were scared to go backwards, they thought that the purple scorpion would kill them.

"Hey."

A light bang appeared, the boundless golden light filled the body of the purple scorpion, and then there was a crack from the purple eyebrows. The crack spread from the eyebrow to the bottom, and kept toward the chest.

"what is that."

"I saw a crack."

Everyone was shocked and looked at the purple eyes.

They saw the glaring golden light emerging from the cracks, which contained a terrible atmosphere.

And on the face of Zi Yan, there is a painful color.

He reluctantly laps his knees, and the yin and yang are constantly running. Before using the energy, the yin and yang are no longer balanced, causing a violent collision.

This book is a way of seeking a way to survive in a dead end. Whenever possible, you may face death, bring powerful power, and always be vigilant and devastating.

"What happened to the sable, how the body cracked."

"Is it a fire."

Below, there was a riot,

The purple scorpion sits on his knees, his face is full of pain, and the body exercises are constantly running. In the heart, the rich vitality is like a tidal wave, gathering in the body.

"He is very painful and must be mad."

Seeing the painfulness of Zi Yan, many people’s eyes began to flash, and their eyes changed constantly.

"boom."

On the body of the sable, the breath is more violent, and in the golden light, with two extreme breaths, collisions continue.

"what."

Zixiao Yangtian shouts, the eyebrows, the crack is so obvious, it looks shocking ~www.readwn.com~ insist, you must insist on the purple, do not worry, slowly push the yin and yang, try to balance the two energy . Amo anxiously shouted,

In the purple field of Dantian, the two energy is completely disordered. Although it is rotating, it is no longer compatible, but it is bursting out of the scent of destruction. This breath emerges from Dantian, and is transmitted to the meridians and directly collapses the body.

"He must have cultivated what exercises, although in exchange for strong strength, but there is a certain danger."

Some people below saw some clues and their eyes flashed.

Ziyan is known as the mobile treasure house. There are many things that are big-eyed and jealous, and there is also the strongest inheritance of the Promise of 10,000 years ago. This is a way of making a big school.

"Hey."

A brilliance flashed, a three-day monk suddenly rushed out of the crowd and rushed toward the purple squatting on the high platform.

"Hey."

The long sword is squirting, the cold light flashes,