At almost the same time, Han Sanqian's real body didn't seem to have any intention of staying. He flew up into the sky and stopped at the center of the eight pillars. , the move is very clever."

"Unfortunately, you used the wrong target."

After the words fell, Han Sanqian moved his hand slightly, and the black energy surging around his body quickly gathered.

"Roar!"

With a domineering roar, in the midst of the black air, the shadow of a magic dragon roared into the sky!

"Break your dry position first."

After finishing the words, Han Sanqian directly slapped his right hand in the east direction with a condensed palm.

Suddenly, the powerful black energy turned into a mad dragon and attacked.

"Amitabha!"

The eight Buddhist voices suddenly changed from the previous scriptures, and the group recited the four-character Buddhist voices heavily.

The scriptures trapped the soul, so that the evil in Han Sanqian's body was haunted. Under the suppression of other forces in his body, Han Sanqian seemed to be bound by himself. His own power resisted and attacked his own power, so that Han Sanqian felt extremely uncomfortable. crazy.

But Han Sanqian chose to completely demonize him, making him unable to smoke.

Even, to a certain extent, the demonized Han Sanqian was ignited by the blood of the dragon, and his self-awareness itself was hidden under it. Under the bloodthirsty madness and loss of mind, the other party's Buddha's voice at this time even really For Han Sanqian, it formed the so-called Buddhist sound.

What they smoked was Han Sanqian's own soul, and even the demonized Han Sanqian, who originally had a control defect, made up for the defect of not having a relatively clear consciousness for a while.

So, to Han Sanqian, isn't this a real Buddhist sound?

All things restrain each other, so they must have their own mutual generation. The rules set by God have always been cyclical and reasonable.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly, apparently the opponent had switched from offense to defense.

"It's your move that's waiting."

With a cold snort, the power of chaos in Han Sanqian's right hand gathered directly.

Turning around, aiming at the other seven directions and shaking hands is a set of Youhuang!

With the barrier together, no matter what strange method you have, you have to stop obediently in front of Emperor You.

Apparently, the other party did not expect Han Sanqian to make such a move. In a hurry, Han Sanqian was surprised, and Han Sanqian could clearly hear these voices in the small room on the top of the pillar.

"Hmph, the trend of gossip, I think you have lost the position, what kind of gossip is there?" Han Sanqian said disdainfully.

In the next second, the sky fire in his hand turned into a huge fireball in front of his hand, and he punched directly at the Qianwei building pillar.

The man in Lou Zhu's room probably had never seen such a big fist with a fireball attack in his life, and after he was obviously startled, it was destined that he could only see it this time in his life.

Accompanied by a bang, the entire small house was directly blasted into slag, and the violent high temperature also completely ignited the raging fire of the pillars and foundations that were not destroyed.

"It's up to you seven bastards." Han Sanqian laughed coldly, and looked coldly at the pillars in the other seven directions.

The seven pillars were completely panicked. Fortunately, at this time the siege of the soldiers finally came to help. Dozens of masters even flew directly to the seven pillars, obviously intending to defend them.

"This is what I want." Han Sanqian smiled coldly.

"If you take ours, please obediently return it to me. You dead brothers, you can see clearly." JrNovels.com