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"Four turns of the saints."

"The same shadow of the Holy One."

"The Holy Ghost of Chonglou seems clearer."

"The shadow of the saints of this degree."

"It's just like the strength of the Saint wuzhuan."

See the shadow of the saint behind the Chonglou.

All the leaders of Guangming Shenzong stood up.

Eyes tightly staring at the back of the building.

Nantianxing, mihuan, Fu Lusheng, Guangyao, king of apricot trees.

They were all looking at the tower in shock.

In my eyes, with extreme incredible.

Chonglou enters Guangming Shenzong.

It's only a month or two for formal cultivation.

In the other three months, they tried in Qianjing ancient forest.

In a word, the time that eichonglou spent in Guangming Shenzong.

It's not that long.

All in all, Chonglou is a new disciple.

But he is a new disciple.

The strength displayed at the moment is even more shocking.

"Lord."

"The boy of Chonglou."

"Half a year or so, it's only seven or eight times of Tianxuan, isn't it?"

"In less than half a year, the saints have turned four times."

"Here, boy. How did you do that? "

Forging fire peak main forging burning very shocked said.

Forging burning this words, all peak master this just feel more shocked.

After all, it's easy to feel it after a comparison.

What is the strength of Chonglou.

"The boy of the Yan family is known as the first person of the Yan Family in a thousand years."

"Compare with this heavy building boy."

"I don't think it's nearly a star and a half."

Forging burning muttered a way again.

Forge burning words, let Yan Family people look cold.

Originally, Yan Ruyu's talent was not only the first talent of the Yan Family for thousands of years.

Moreover, it is also the first day of the light God sect.

The talent, strength and reputation are like shaking the circle of young warriors in northern regions.

The people of the Yan family are waiting for Yan Ruyu to shine in the northern region.

But all of a sudden out of the building.

In terms of talent and strength, Yan Ruyu is more ruthless and exaggerated.

This point, let Yan Family people are not satisfied.

"Talent, strength and luck can't represent all of a person."

"It's a piece of good luck. It's got a lot of good opportunities."

"There are no such opportunities."

"He deserves to be compared with Yan Ruyu?"

Yan Yuanzheng said with disdain.

Every dog and cat wants to compare with the first day of his Yan Family years ago.

Yan Yuanzheng was very upset.

In the eyes of Yan Yuanzheng and even the whole Yan Family's high-level fighters.

Yan Ruyu is one of the best talents in the whole lingxuan continent.

The talent and strength shown by Chonglou is just a heresy, disdaining to compare with Yan Ruyu.

As for Yan Yuanzheng's words, Xu Zhuo, Fu Lusheng, MI Huan and others didn't care and didn't answer at all.

When Yan Yuanzheng saw this, he was even more upset.

"Hum."

"I want to compare it with the first day of my Yan family."

"This boy, we'll see if he can survive today."

Yan Yuanzheng snorted coldly.

On the stage of life and death.

Yuemang a knife, showing the Chonglou.

The surrounding earth, as if in the flame knife gas, burned into coke.

The flame knife fell on the tower.

But in the moment when the terrible temperature spread to a boundary.

Chonglou fingertips, the black sword once again flash.

Chonglou is made in the same way.

Thanks to the sword skill of the ancient sage, the ultimate sword will be cut out again.

This time, Chonglou used seven points of Xuanli's strength.

That's seven points.

Yuemang's pupil shrinks again.

This time.

Yuemang's eyes.

It shows the fear of death.

He never thought that the strength of Chonglou itself would be so strong.