Running in synchronous orbit for thousands of years, almost nothing can affect them.

However, today, a huge lotus suddenly peeped out of the atmosphere and grew in the atmosphere. Some meteorites around it were crushed into smaller particles than Sha Shuo.
It didn’t take long for pure white first to make the gods fire and then turn into ten huge nimbus, and it broke out not far from the lotus flower.
The ten-day force circled like a ring, and even if the gas was extremely thin and the medium was very small, it still oscillated and roared like the sky were to fall.
At least 200 stones floating outside the atmosphere were swept away by the fire of God and instantly turned to ashes.
While the extended wings suspended Taibai Maozi was pushed backward by the magnificent pillar of fire.
It was not until its wings hit two pieces of cracks as fine as cicada’s texture but extending to the left and right sides for thousands of feet that it tore the pillar of fire to a halt by this anti-seismic force.
These pure white shenhuo started from Fang Yunhan’s right palm, and there was pure white smoke in the palm of his hand.
"Sure enough! ! !”
"You are not better than me just by talking about strength."
The brilliant light of his martial way will expand from the center of his eyes to the eyes, reflecting heaven and earth
Those dark corners peep at the night, decay and everything burns and drives out
Pain, disorganization, and mental reunion in this process.
A heavy wailing image was dispelled from him.
What was shown in those images was the scene when he had seen many alien languages before, which were broken and dying.
Fang Yunhan’s fear was not caused by the monster’s magic spell.
On the contrary, it is a very rude and simple way for that monster to deal a blow to Yunhan’s mind.
Just take so much information that it’s hard to imagine. Just pass it directly to Fang Yunhan at the moment when the two sides collide.
It belongs to the monster body. When traveling in the universe, I don’t know how many times memory destroys a race with wisdom. Until the later period, it can directly destroy the planet and devour the memory.
There are also hundreds of millions of spirituality that have been swallowed up by the accumulated images and resentment, and the most desperate artistic conception has been brewed.
Fang Yunhan’s own life experience in the final analysis is not enough to catch off guard. After such a huge image comes into contact, he almost gets lost.
But fortunately, the Crying Sutra and the experience of the Nine Realms made Fang Yunhan fascinated and had some experience in suddenly accepting the impact of excessive information.
Goong! ! ! ! !
I don’t know where the white-haired monster sent a long roar from his body, and his hair was thrown up and suddenly jumped forward.
It has a human form, but its posture seems to have changed due to expansion when it is moving at top speed.
In one swoop, the incarnation myth says that Kunpeng is average.
The desperate thoughts call for the tsunami to cling to its surface, just like when Kunpeng went out to sea, the whole body expanded layer by layer to make waves.
"Come on"
Fang Yunhan does not avoid purple thunder and white inflammation.
Hands virtual row rugged Liao Kuo thunder fire Tai Chi diagram will emerge in front of you, blocking the white-haired monster.
Desperate waves are as false as they are true, and they really pounced on Fang Yunhan from both sides.
But this time, with a slight quiver in his eyes, he pushed the monster back firmly with his hands across the Taiji diagram.
With those images converging into a torrent, he washed around him and came and went, and then let him shrink back. It was a world of difference in his painful performance before.
The purple robe sleeves float in the sky, revealing a little clue.
The weather has evolved into birds and animals, birds and insects. Like ancient words, his shirt winds around his soul, recording from fingertips to his neck.
Text is the message body.
The Cry of Heaven Sutra can evolve from a single character into an exhausted glyph, and naturally it can refer to one or two characters of thousands of destruction scenes.
Those scenes from alien languages encounter this layer of protection, which only makes insignificant changes to those glyphs full of wild beauty.
Add one or two more strokes and one or two more sentences, and there is no way to cause such a serious blow to the other party’s Yunhan spirit.
Even those messages will be buffered, which in turn will be controlled by him.
Fang Yunhan’s present state is the "limit of heaven and earth". Although the degree of equality is innate and acquired, there are also similarities. For example, he can also adapt and resolve everything perfectly.
It can be said that a means has the greatest effect when it works for him for the first time.
If you can’t kill him the first time, it’s almost impossible to hurt him this way again.
White hairy monster suddenly turned around.
Those pair of heavy wings with long hair brought an unreasonable speed.
The monster’s body is like a thick white light that is constantly flashing and refracting around several hundred feet.