The young man in the golden armor smashes right and left and flies towards the world. Suddenly, he feels a gust of wind coming, and a sense of extreme danger rises from his heart.

He quickly turned his head to see what happened, and at the same time he made evasive movements.

But

It's too late!

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the crystal nucleus of "tomorrow" hits the boy's head, directly knocks him down, lies flat and floats in the middle of the world, and faints instantly.

Meng Jingtian and Meng Xingchen came out of the small dimensional space and came to the little guy.

"See, I said it was simple." Meng Xingchen said triumphantly, looking a little excited.

Robbing a kid is not enough to make him so happy.

The reason why I'm so excited is that I'm robbing with Meng Jingtian!

They quickly stripped the young man's body of things, even the body did not let go, lost to the "tomorrow" world.

"What about the equipment? What's the use? " Meng Jingtian takes the armor that just came down from the guy's body and looks at Meng Xingchen.

"Of course, it's useful. This suit of armor is better than your father's. take it off!" Meng Xingchen suggested.

Meng Jingtian frowned. He didn't want to wear it.

"This is the level of congenital Lingbao. You can change the shape freely. You can change it first." Meng Xingchen advised.

Meng Jingtian had to choose to believe him and put on the golden armor.

At the same time, in the abyss of the world not far away, many talents and strongmen of Mahayana have gathered.

For example, Luo Mingyang is flying in the world abyss full of suction and flying meteorites.

He was the first genius of Zhongfu Tianzong in the Mahayana world. He was only two thousand years old, and he had already reached the limitless realm. In terms of the attributes in the world of tomorrow, each attribute was at least 100000 points.

According to tomorrow's level upgrade to an attribute point, his strength is at least several hundred thousand levels.

This is the gap between microworld and Mahayana world!

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for such a strong person to appear in the micro world.

In the Mahayana world, there are more than one or two of them.

However, this Luo Mingyang is very unlucky.

Because he was targeted by Meng Jingtian and his son!

"An average of 100000 attribute points per item, isn't that too strong? No, I can't do it! " Meng Jingtian and Meng Xingchen hide behind, in a dimensional channel reclaimed by Meng Xingchen, following Luo Mingyang all the way.

"I didn't ask you to fight him head on, but it's quite busy here. Let's just take advantage of it." Meng Xingchen comforted.

"What's more, our real goal should be dad's skill. The others are all small profits, far less than dad's skill!"

"That's true!" Meng Jingtian nodded and agreed.

At this time, they follow Luo Mingyang and have come to the middle of the world abyss. Here, a large group of people are worried about something like a black storm.

See Luo Mingyang come, several obvious strength is also good strong see over.

"The genius of Fu Tianzong also came? Don't you always boast that you are the best in the world? " See Luo Mingyang, a wear dark green long shirt, hand holding a jade Xiao pianpianpian childe joked.

"Su Yu, if you don't arrange it, I think Tianzong's skill is powerful, but it can't be compared with that of the Supreme God." Luo Mingyang's long and narrow eyes swept. Luo went to the boy in the ink shirt and sneered coldly.

"Master Luo came just in time. There is a dark magic dragon hidden in this cloud storm. Zheng Feng, who was just in Miaoyun world, wanted to break in and was swallowed by the magic dragon."

"Mr. Luo is a genius. We will work together to kill the magic dragon!"

"Why should I join hands with you and others?" Luo Mingyang just scoffed.

"This magic dragon has lived for at least tens of yuan." At this time, a cold voice sounded.

Looking for fame, she was a woman in a white dress with long sleeves.

A woman's eyes are cold, and her face has no expression. In her eyes, it's the ice cold that never melts. It's also like looking down on the world. Everything is detached from her heart.

See this woman, Rao is Meng Jingtian also can't help but feel a throb in the heart.

He likes this kind of women, including Jiang Ruxue.

So do not know the world fireworks, so high above, so do not dye half silk lust.

But let people want to conquer, want to see this forever lonely ice cold beautiful face, dye lust and what kind of color?

I have to say that Meng Jingtian may really be a pervert.

But he is a "madman" originally, it seems that there is nothing wrong with his metamorphosis.

But this kind of palpitation is only a flash, then is flushed away by a warm surge in the heart.That sunny, no longer cold smile, has occupied all of his heart!

"Dad? Do you like her? " Meng Xingchen seems to find Meng Jingtian's mind and asks Meng Jingtian.

Meng Jingtian has not yet answered, Meng Xingchen continued: "let's grab her."

Meng Jingtian took out the corner of his mouth and slapped Meng Xingchen on his head: "screw you, if you don't learn well at a young age, what's in your mind? Are you a bandit? "

"But this is the most effective way!" Meng Xingchen has some unconventional explanations.

In my heart, I feel unfair. What's more, I was created by you, including my innate character and mode of thinking.

Meng Jingtian didn't look at the woman again. He turned his eyes to other people and looked at the present form.

Instead, Luo Mingyang and Su Yu, the young man in ink shirt, turn their eyes to the woman one after another.

From their eyes, you can see a trace of admiration.

"After all, why didn't Feng Jun come? He will not be absent from such a grand meeting. " Luo Mingyang seemed to think of something and asked.

"Wasn't there a world heritage site some time ago? It's said that he's gone. I'm afraid his intestines will be blue this time. " A middle-aged man replied.

"You're old news hundreds of years ago?" Su Yu took Yu Xiao in his hand and said with a smile, "I've heard that he's fallen recently."

"What happened? In whose hands? Bai Jianshuang, Ling Mohan, or who are you? " Hearing the speech, people were surprised and couldn't help asking.

Their world, after all, is not like tomorrow, a world channel, where news can fly.

"No, I heard it was planted in a small world. Now there is only one spirit flying back home and keeping it in the pool." Su Yu said with a smile.

“…… Small world

"It's impossible!"

"Could it be that..."

"No, it can't be! Even so, people who are still in a small world can't let Feng Jun fall. We haven't heard of him at all

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