The bamboo joints behind Qian Ji’s body crouched and dragged his body to move rapidly. From time to time, he waved his hands and stimulated the light.

"No wonder you think so highly of Jia Tangzhu."
"You’re not bad either."
Zhou Jia’s gentle speech skills and windy and rainy days have been put to use one after another.
There are many nationalities in the ancient sacred domain, and the mysterious method is poor, and there is a complete silver practice method, which is far stronger than Hongze domain.
This is his first official time. His silver enemy is naturally very cautious.
In comparison,
It is normal that the fighting here is far less beautiful than that in Hongze domain, where it is often turned upside down and mountains collapse and waves crack for hundreds of miles.
Here, the silver strong means are more condensed.
It seems unremarkable that the flashes of light gather in a line and concentrate on one point, but the lethality is extremely terrible.
Body posture, martial arts and source art are perfectly controlled.
Same order
Hongze domain silver is far from the strong opponent of the ancient god domain!
Don’t look at Zhou Jiashen’s many characteristics of source stars. Blessing Hongze domain is often comparable to the fifth and sixth orders, but not necessarily here.
of course
It’s not difficult to deal with a fourth order
"Brother Dao"
Zhou Jia waved the thunder axe and the staff of God to summon the side thunder to bombard thousands of machines and keep leisurely way in his mouth
"If you have this thing, you may be in some danger even if you can’t get it today."
"Hum!"
Behind the thousand-machine cold hum, the slub blooms and the figure instantly differentiates into five or six virtual shadows. It’s hard to tell whether it’s true or not.
True and false virtual shadow head-on potential to attack.
"Well …"
Zhou Jia’s eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, but they will have to move in the future. A palm-sized sapphire bamboo piece emerges from behind.
When bamboo chips quiver, they suddenly strike.
"Hey!"
On the first day of the hundred battles, a thunderous explosion of Luo Gangjin’s bamboo pieces failed to stop the bamboo pieces from being swallowed up by it.
The force of bamboo remains unchanged, and it suddenly turns into more than ten feet, giving a good shot.
"Boom!"
The earth trembles.
The ground suddenly sank three miles, and everything was squashed
A blow hit a thousand planes, but it was a bit smug. When the figure turned over, all the virtual shadows in the field were gathered together.
It’s even more biting.
"Damn it!"
"It’s another thunder!"
"Thousands of bamboo machines!" Zhou Jia’s figure appeared with a slight forehead.
"It’s worthy that Brother Dao has been refining Xuanbing for hundreds of years. If Zhou really gets hit, he really can’t resist it."
"What a pity!"
He lifted the thunder axe and the staff lightly and his face sank.
"That’s it!"
"The wind and thunder are starting!"
Tianyin!
Five thunder!
Two kinds of special blessing
storm raging in all its fury
All over the sky, the thunder was completely covered by the arc knife light flashing out with the emergence of a peerless swordsman waving a weapon.
"ah!"
Thunder all over the sky bombarded thousands of machines, and thousands of bamboo machines roared back to defense.
"Don’t underestimate me."
"Thousands of machines are cracked!"
"Give me to die! Go to hell! "

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