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At the top of the mountain, the breeze is gentle. Yan Jing has been standing here for a long time. From the appearance of the man in the holy palace to the present, and then to the fall of Xu Buyang, he just frowned. It seems that it was not his disciple who fell, but an unrelated passer-by.

Perhaps, he had been used to such things, until the emergence of wood, attracted his attention.

Not long ago, an old man who was over 60 years old came here. His empty eyes swept over the bottom and said, "is that the Heidegger's son?"

"Maybe it is, maybe it is not."

The old man was surprised: "he is only 15 years old. He is too young. If he is exposed, he will die miserably. How can that woman be willing to let him out?"

Yan sighed and opened her mouth: "since decades ago, she has changed. She has become hateful and angry. It seems that she is going to take the road that the black swordsman has never finished. Now, she has sent out her only child, which is her determination."

She's going to fight back.

She wants to correct the name of the black swordsman.

Hundreds of thousands of years later, Archaean Phoenix was born again.

He had a premonition that there would be a great turbulence in beigulu Island, which would be a bloody scene.

Pen!

After several confrontations, no one could do anything about it. Wu Ziming, from his initial ease to now, has become more and more serious. Even though he even sent out the royal way, he could still not hurt wood.

There were several collisions, rumbling, and the fluctuation of the law became more and more intense.

At the next moment, the wood was dislocated, and his fist smashed on Wu Ziming. There was no momentum, no light, but the most terrible strength was deposited, which was as heavy as a mountain.

Wu Ziming was stunned.

Under this blow, his air sea was directly broken and his life began to dry up. He opened his eyes and his face turned pale. He could not understand why a 15-year-old man, in the same realm as him, had such power?

At the top of the mountain, Yan's expression was congealed: "fist technique created by sage."

In the same realm, no one can resist such a blow, nor can Wu Ziming.

In an instant, the whole scene was quiet.

Wei Yuqing opened his mouth slightly.

Luoshui swallowed a constant foam, because all this is just her guess, but she did not think that wood was so powerful.

Ouch!

For a short time, wood's face turned pale and nauseated.

Wei Yuqing step by step, worried asked: "how are you?"

Mu shook his head and did not speak. He was still retching. After a few minutes, he recovered: "I have not killed anyone. This is the first time. However, my mother said that if you want to be a strong practitioner, you must go through the road of killing. I will become a strong overhaul man in my mother's mouth."

Wei Yuqing sighed and did not speak.

Wood steady body, no longer to see Wu Ziming's body, he swept those people, seriously said: "can I challenge you?"

Ha ha

Some people sneer and think that the reason why wood killed Wu Ziming was that Wu consumed too much money in the previous war. Some people looked dignified and thought that wood was very unusual.

In a moment, another young man came out. His facial features were flat and his clothes were gorgeous, just like a childe in the mortal world. However, his eyes were full of cold and arrogance. When he came to the wood, he said coldly, "boy, there is only one way to die for those who dare to kill my holy palace."

Wood didn't speak, and raising his hand was like a slap. The palm of his hand was rapidly enlarged, and the heaven and earth were boiling in all directions. All the Taoist methods were gushing out. The powerful force was like an invisible net covering the battlefield.

Everyone Yilin.

On the top of the mountain, the swallow was shocked and lost his voice: "the five seals of gods."

Yes, this is the Kongtong seal of the five God seals. It seems to come alive in the hands of wood, forming a vivid life body, and finally the terrible big hand palm is pressed down.

The vast expanse of Taoism, dust.

The young king of God's face changed greatly. He retreated and retreated again and again. The magic soldiers in his body also recovered at this moment. However, he still couldn't stop the big hand.

In the end, under the seal of Kongtong, his body was fragmented and disappeared.

Poof

This time, wood is no longer just retch, directly spit a mouthful of white foam, pale face, panting, dare not to see that picture.

People were silent, including the rest of the holy palace.

Wei Yuqing set off waves in his heart, while Luoshui was stunned.

At this time, the old man behind Yan came back to his senses. He breathed out a muddy breath and said, "the life of that clan is too long and long. It's not surprising to have these things..." Strange words, he was frozen before he could say it.

A dragon shaped spear shot out of the wood's body and swallowed up the third maiden God King.

What's the situation?

What is that?

There was no one to speak, the scene was a little scary, people were stunned and tongue tied.Yan took a deep breath. "What did you say just now?"

The old man turned his eyes and chose silence.

In addition to Wu Ziming, the two young gods in the rear were killed by him with one move.

Even the concept of killing the rest of the palace is so shocking that it is hard to see?

For a long time, no one spoke.

He swept the disciples of the holy palace and said, "are you going to fight?"

It is still the pair of clear eyes, some silly tone, and some expressions of bewilderment. If it was just now, they would laugh at wood for being a fool.

But now, that kind of eyes and expression, in their eyes, actually appears to be particularly infiltrating.

Good appearance is not everything!

Wood again said: "do you want to go to war?"

The rest of the disciples in the holy palace said How? Kill the king with one move. Unless they attack in groups, who can stop your killing? They're here to play, not to die.

On the spaceship, Guangzi's face became gloomy.

Wei Yuqing chuckled, the mood seems to have become better, she looked at the high air: "if you dare not fight, then go back!"

Come strong and go back in the dust.

It's a shame.

The faces of the people in the holy palace are not very good-looking.

This scene, for the people of the Castle Peak, is too much to breathe. Before the holy palace crushed their green hills, they did not expect the appearance of wood, which changed the situation all of a sudden.

Luoshui laughed and murmured: "that guy is still very powerful."

At this time, a bright girl wanted to fight, but was stopped by her companion, he whispered: "don't act rashly."

Guangmingzi said: "since you want to fight with me, let's fight!"

Smell speech, Wei Yuqing smile more brilliant, pointed to the figure of the wood: "see? If your people can defeat him, I will fight with you, otherwise, you seem to have no qualification! "

You

Guangming son's face sank again, and his eyes became sinister. He was staring at Wei Yuqing, as if he would rush forward and bite her fiercely.

Everyone laughed.

Wei Yuqing perfectly interprets the essence of this sentence.