v11 Chapter 110： Anxiety

Chapter 110 The Anxiety of the Eight-pole Tianwei

"Last words? It's up to you? A joke!"

There was a disdain in Zhongshan's eyes.

If it was really Hongjun, Zhongshan would be afraid of it. After all, Hongjun's name was there. At that time, the first person in the world was named the Hongjun era.

Such a title is not just because of strength. The first person in the world, that is, the first person in terms of calculation, strength, and heritage can be regarded as the first person in the world.

Nine saints in the sun, Hong Jun commanded the saints, and even if they were disobedient, they did not dare to touch the edge and willingly hid in the small world.

A decision, Qun Sheng willing to die with him. This is Hongjun.

What kind of spirit? What kind of character?

The first person in this world will be like this? Is color air so insignificant?

Sure, Sekong knows how to forbear, and knows how to borrow, but he doesn't have the courage of Hongjun's ancestors.

The world is famous, even after a few hundred thousand years of ridicule, the world is still in awe. Could it be color empty like this?

No matter how similar the body of Sekong and Hongjun is, even if there is a legend that Hongjun was resurrected by a concubine, Zhongshan does not believe it.

Zhong never believed that Sekong was Hongjun.

There are basically two types of characters, Hong Jun, even if Zhong Shan is now a highly admired character, would he be such a gimmick and bully?

Sekong is definitely not Hongjun.

Since it is not Hongjun, what fear does Zhongshan have?

Hongjun's power? Strength is the dead, and ‘people’ is the essence. Even if such a character has mastered Hong Jun ’s power, he is far from being able to exert Hong Jun ’s security.

Sekong didn't wait for Zhong Shan's humiliating begging for mercy, her face turned black. Immediately exasperated: "Okay, Zhongshan, how long do you see your mouth hard!"

While talking, a wave of spring and autumn in his hand waved a white light toward Zhongshan.

White light brushed through the space, and the space fluttered slightly.

"嘭 ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

With a loud noise, white light exploded, and in the void, a purple long sword ran across, and the endless violent sword energy emerged out of thin air. At the foot of Zhongshan, a behemoth suddenly appeared.

"Oh!"

Cheering like a baby, Baji Tianwei shook off its eight soaring big tails, like eight shaking Tianzhu, full of overbearing breath.

The eight colors are intertwined and extremely dazzling, making one eye look addicted for a while.

The huge octopus Tianwei seems to have not appeared for a long time, and looked around with excitement.

But soon, the eyes of the eight pole sky tail locked the opposite color space.

"Alas, alas, alas ..."

Unprecedented excitement, two eyes like black gems at the end of the octopus sky, showing unprecedented bright light. Staring at the color is empty, as if the saliva is about to flow out.

Take a look at the "God" in front of you. The whole body is high-level power. There is one in the left hand and one in the right hand. Even the eight-pole sky tail has a very bright eye. It also sees a small ball in the pocket of Sekong Huai. More importantly, The energy in front of the human body is bursting.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Eight-pole Tianwei eagerly wanted Zhongshan to let it pass, which was an instinctive desire. However, before Zhong Shan did not make a decision, the Eight-pole Tianwei could only be anxious with instinct. But the look at Sekong is ‘friendly’.

The name of the eight-pole sky tail is impossible to know.

Seeing the extremely 'friendly' gaze at the end of the eight pole sky, the hairs that Sekong had erected just now stand even more straight, and the whole body is more exciting.

"Look for death!" Sekong was irritated by this feeling.

When Yuan Shi waved, the situation changed, and the surrounding environment suddenly turned into endless chaos. A large amount of gray clouds suddenly appeared, Daodao Chaos Jianqi shot towards Zhongshan with a great destruction.

"Oh!"

Chaos sword gas shot, and the slaying of the four killing paths Jianqi greeted them. For a time, there was a big collision in all directions.

Originally surrounded by landslides by countless powerful men, another huge force was suddenly ushered in.

The growth of the eight-pole sky tail does not only require strength, it is more of a grade of strength. Otherwise, it is not enough to swallow the immortal stone all the time?

Since swallowing the earth books and swallowing the saints ’magic weapon, the eight-pole sky tail has become more powerful. The slaying of the four tails has gradually gained the momentum of the saints’ magic weapon. Of course, it is still much worse. Already.

The air of the four fierce swords spurted out, stopping the waves of chaotic sword air.

"The color is empty!" Zhong Shan stopped drinking.

Sekong looked up at Zhong Shan, but at this moment, Zhong Shan's eyes closed.

"Peerless fierce pupil! Open!" Zhong Shan stopped drinking.

Zhongshan is not afraid of Sekong, and Zhongshan does not believe that he is Hongjun, which does not mean that Zhongshan does not attach importance to Sekong, in other words, Zhongshan attaches great importance to every battle. The battle of life and death, the place of life and death, must not be careless.

As soon as the fierce pupil opened, a blue light hit the color space.

"Humph!"

Color air detective splattered, a purple light curtain rushed towards the fierce pupil blue light.

"call!"

The purple light curtain couldn't stop the fierce pupil from the blue light at all. Instantly, the blue light shot into the color space.

Sekong's face changed, but found that he hadn't changed at all?

Zhongshan he lied to me? Although Sekong didn't find any abnormalities, her heart was still heavy.

With a wave of the probe, Yuan Shizhang soared into the sky, becoming hundreds of thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun, chaos and sword energy descending like rain, and the rage was more than violent.

"Oh, oh!"

Baji Tianwei was anxious for a while, because Baji Tianwei saw Yuan Shizhang detached from the empty palms and wanted to swallow up the sky and swallow Yuan Shizhang. However, Zhong Shanzhang was not allowed.

Stepping on the end of the eight pole sky toward the colored air.

Huanji stayed on the periphery for the purpose of helping Zhong Shan to see who could be attacked around.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Wu Xianjian and Chunqiu album a strong collision. Void swayed, and a huge black hole appeared.

Sekong took a ferocious, spring and autumn volume exhibition, showing the power of the saints' magic weapon, and turned into an endless mighty righteous sword and re-brushed to Zhongshan.

For a time, Chaos Sword Qi, Hao Ran Zhengqi Sword strangled the void, and chopped the welcoming Zhongshan with a state of great destruction.

The color space is a method of crushing the void, attacking Zhongshan like a storm.

The magic weapon of the two sages plus the power of Hong Jun is an incredible shock. Even if Zhong Shan is entrusted, at this moment, he has to protect the whole body with an eight-pole sky tail, like a flower to cover himself.

The body of the eight-pole sky tail was also bumped up and down. The eight-pole sky tail was physically strong, but after all, it was not immortal, and it even produced a phenomenon similar to bruising.

But the eight-pole sky tail still rushed towards the coloring air.

Chaos Sword Qi, Hao Ran Righteous Sword, coupled with his own collection of tactics, Sekong is now full of joyfulness, and the power of the first person in the world is truly extraordinary.

Zhong Shan even shrank with the beating turtle.

Sekong temporarily felt relieved in the heart for a while, and that's what it felt like.

In the distance, in a corner, Mi Tian's eyes stared at the battlefield.

Looking at the battlefield, Mi Tian looked weird, as if he was very surprised.

"Second? It really isn't Hongjun. However, the power left by this Hongjun is huge. A small ancient fairy, after absorbing this power, actually climbed to the strength of the ancestor, no, not even weaker than me. This is the second hand left by Hongjun. Unfortunately, it was enjoyed by Sekong. "

"This color space, although it has several treasures, will not be perfectly manipulated. Do you need so many magic weapons to deal with Zhongshan? Only one is necessary. Unfortunately, he has too little combat experience, so many heavy treasures, I have not , Actually got by this little little ancient fairy. "

The heavenly saints were filled with emotion and jealousy.

This color is so lucky.

"Zhongshan? You are dead, even though the eight-pole sky tail is weird and unpredictable, and you have grown up to this day, you still can't be a colorless opponent! How can you not? It will only die faster!"

In the distance, Himeji has been searching all around. After all, the saint has the means of the saint. Under the intentional concealment of the heavenly god, Himeji cannot find the sky.

However, Huan Ji still looked around constantly. As for the fighting in front of her, Huan Ji didn't have any worries, as the countless monarchs and trusts in Zhongshan were blind. Since Zhongshan went to war, it was impossible to lose.

After being tortured for a long time, Baji Tianwei finally came to the Spring and Autumn Book under boundless pressure.

The Spring and Autumn Book has now spread out flat. Rows of bamboo slips are embossed with a large amount of Confucianism. The Confucianism is radiating white light, and countless magnificent righteous swords shoot out flat. Powerful.

Baji Tianwei stared at his eyes, getting bigger and bigger, and his huge mouth wanted to swallow the Spring and Autumn Books.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Sekong laughed sarcastically.

Because as the eight-pole sky tail grows larger, the spring and autumn albums become larger, such as a wall of heaven and earth, straight into the sky, even if the mouth of the eight-pole sky tail is too big to swallow.

In addition, as the size of the eight-pole sky tail became larger, the defenses on the body became relatively dispersed. Each of Chaos Sword Qi and Haoran Zhengqi Sword could gradually break through the skin of the eight-pole sky tail.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

There was a restlessness at the end of the eight-pole sky, and he obviously did not dare to grow anymore. Just hitting the Spring and Autumn Book with a smashing sword.

But after all, the Spring and Autumn Book is a magic weapon for saints. How easy is it to break? A wall of heaven and earth separates the color space, allowing the color space to stand invincible.

"Zhongshan, you monster still want to swallow my treasure? You swallow it? Swallow it again! Hahaha!" Sekong stood behind the Spring and Autumn Book, a pair of villainous faces flashed across his face.

Above the octopus sky tail, two tails cover Zhongshan like the emperor canopy, blocking all external threats for Zhongshan.

The octopus Tianwei was extremely impatient because he could not eat anything, but Zhongshan looked at the front very calmly. Standing with his hand in his hands, Zhong Shan looked for a coloring empty flaw.

Although Zhongshan has practiced for more than a thousand years, Zhongshan has fought countless times in his life, and his eyes are naturally extremely hot.

It was determined at one glance that Sekong was not Hongjun, and it was also seen at one glance that Sekong could not perfectly manipulate Hongjun's power. Sekong battles are still too few.

***:begging***!