Far south, a place of green mountains.

Behind the mountain are buildings with black tiles and blue bricks. This is Zhang Yue's chongtian Pavilion.

In the past, Zhang YUEWU learned the unique skills of stick technique. He devoted himself to practice for many years and finally became a generation of stick clan.

Because the staff method he practised is called the towering divine staff, the school he created also has the word "towering heaven".

There are many disciples in chongtian Pavilion, all of them are human heart cultivators. To join this chongtian Pavilion is nothing more than to rush to the unique skill of chongtian staff.

In the main room of the pavilion, Zhang Yue has not eaten or drunk for two days, but it doesn't matter. He is the realm of daohuang, and has already passed the years when he needs to eat.

A woman sitting at the bedside is now in tears.

"My son!"

She fainted at the thought of her sorrow.

Zhang Yue suddenly smashed the table and was angry.

"Yan'er, I will kill the thief for my father!"

He took a deep breath and looked out of the window at the green hills.

"Take good care of my wife, and then I'll hear from the four Dharma kings!"

"Yes, I do!"

A row of waiters outside the room quickly knelt down on one knee and answered.

Chongtian pavilion has become a mess. As many people know, Yue claims that Yue took four Dharma kings to the north Wild Goose holy land, in order to take Ling Hao's life.

It's moving and even more puzzling. Ling Hao actually killed the Lord's son.

The Lord of their pavilion is afraid of this son.

Zhang Tianyan is only twenty-three years old, but more people feel sorry for him.

"Cut, this kind of person died when he died, I'm still very happy when he died!"

"Younger martial brother! Are you going to die? "

The two brothers were talking in the corner of no one.

The younger martial brother was obviously indifferent to Zhang Tianyan's death, and even a little pleased.

The elder martial brother was afraid and pulled his arm. He said angrily, "don't say that again."

"OK, elder martial brother, I see." With a cynical face, younger martial brother immediately asked, "elder martial brother, do you think Linghao can be an opponent when the leader of the pavilion goes in person?"

"What's your opponent? It's said that he is also a talented man among human beings. If the cabinet leader gives his hand, he will die! "

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In addition, the north Wild Goose holy land, Leifeng cave, is in fierce fighting.

The Taoist Yunchang carries a machete. When she dances, the peach blossoms are flying in the wind and the fragrance is fragrant.

"Flowers bloom on both sides."

The petals floating in the air suddenly become a throwing knife with handle.

Run away!

The goal is Xiami.

When the two girls fight, it seems that the fight is also pleasant and smart. You come and go for a few hours, so it's still a winner.

"The devil comes!"

Xia MI is getting more and more tired. She is a little unsteady.

I had a drink immediately, only to see the black air rolling in the sky.

A giant holds a hatchet in his hand, his eyes generate electricity, and his feet step on black clouds, just like the current of black holes.

The devil.

The God of the demons.

Only by learning the code of the demons can we summon the spirit of the demons.

That flying knife across the sky, inserted in the body of the devil, there was a tinkling sound.

"There are some ways."

Ling Hao smiled, and he could see that Xia Mi's spirit was condensing into essence.

when the devil came out, he was absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

If we use foreign things, we can't break his body at all.

In terms of cultivation, Xia MI is obviously inferior to others, but in terms of unique skills, Xia MI, the demon's Tianjiao, is more powerful.

Looking at the peach petals all over the ground, Yunchang frowned more tightly.

"I didn't expect you to be able to hold back my flowers."

Her eyes to Xiami are more complicated.

Xia Mi said coldly, "you are not bad either."

"Well, if you can't do anything about it, I'll give up!" The cloud clothes take up both hands, a pink light flies out between eyebrows.

"Two instruments and four images."

Taiji is spread on the ground.

Black and white.

The spirit between heaven and earth is surging towards Taiji.

It seems to swallow the spirit of heaven and earth.

With the influx of aura.

Taiji is more brilliant in shape.

JOJO!!

At this time, countless spirit knives flew out, breaking the air in all directions.

This Tai Chi seems to be able to automatically condense spirit into throwing daggers.

He went to Xiami continuously.

"The wall of the shield!" The spirit of the demon God that Xia Mi summoned roared, and a big shield appeared out of the sky. It was black, and the throwing knife could not be worn any more.

"I give up!"

Yunchang is a little frustrated. She tries her best.

I'm exhausted, but I can't do anything.

The battle was brilliant and eye-catching.

Many spectators have been stunned, too gorgeous!

"The demons will live forever!"

"The demons will live forever!"

"The demons will live forever!"

A group of demon cultivators suddenly stood up, their faces were full of pride, and they shouted.

Xia Mi sighs with relief and looks at her peers, feeling a little relieved.

Clouds Yan Ba haw back to the seat, slowly sat down, beautiful eyes are all gloomy.

She lost!

"I'm still the disciple of the beautiful real person. Hum, I don't think so. If I go up, I won't lose face like this!"

"Well, we had hoped for her, but it was a pity!"

Many female disciples of Bingyun island are dejected.

They were whispering.

Yunchang smiled and murmured, "the world is really cruel. These people are still shouting at each other yesterday."

She said it to herself in a very small voice.

"Miss cloud, I see you are very sad. I'd better sit down and talk to you and me to ease my mood."

As if the cold not Ding behind said such a sentence.