Chapter 423： Ziwei Master

The smashing of the slashing, the smashing of the sky, the metal vibrato that kills the sword, and the chattering resounding between heaven and earth!

The strong people of all ethnic groups that rushed out of the Ziwei pure soil were shocked by this scene. The people killed in the ancestral temple were too decisive. They were prepared to open the killing ring in a word, and let the squares fall into the darkness for more than 100,000 miles. .

"kill!"

The ancestral warriors shouted, and sacrificed the sword, revealing the bright light of the snow, causing pain in the eyes.

Some people’s souls are trembled, what are the ancestral halls doing? Do you have a war against Ziwei? Begin to want to shock the major forces to dominate the mountain range?

The endless warriors rushed to the ancient dojo, and the pictures of the various ethnic groups inside the ancient dojo could not be seen clearly, because they were isolated from the sky!

The world is swaying to kill the light, and the mountains and mountains are roaring, and they are beginning to fall apart in the shaking.

Only when this horrible and extreme breath slams into the ancient dojo, there is a shadow floating in the ancient dojo. In this ruined world, he looks very grand, like a giant awakens in a sleep. .

The bipolar stars are full of oppressive atmosphere, the black robe is awakening, his breath is terrible!

The whole world was bursting, and the endless rush of the killing force was broken, and this area was turned into a dark and ruined land!

"Is it the **** of the Ziwei teaches to shoot?!"

The strong people of all ethnic groups who came here were eclipsed. The source of the terrible **** of the king broke out and smashed Cangyu. It was like a billion-dollar lightning bloom and a powerful sea. It was really powerful.

This black robes, full of hair dancing, his body is slender, although it is a middle-aged person, but the skin is white as jade, a pair of purple pupils exudes a fairy light, cold face, no emotion.

This person looks like a man and a woman, like a black day burning, hard to block the offensive of the ancestral hall.

"Teacher!"

Meng Feng was pleasantly surprised. I didn't expect the leader of the Ziwei teaching to guard the ancient Taoist temple here, so that the ancestral temple would not easily succeed.

"What? He is the leader of the Ziwei teaching!"

The clan owners of all the ethnic groups were shocked. Many people who taught the Ziwei teaching did not know what he was like. There were few rumors from the outside world. At that time, Ziwei taught suddenly established a big position!

Even some of the disciples who have taught Ziwei have never seen what their lord looks like. Now his (her) picture of the birth makes them strong. The teacher of Ziwei teaches like a man, but also like a Woman.

But the Ziwei teacher is a female disciple, so this teacher should be a woman!

"Give me the kill!"

Zu Yang has a big fire, he does not believe that Ziwei teaches the master does not know the identity of Su Yan, since Ziwei teaches to shelter Su Yan, this is the provocation of the entire ancestral hall.

Only the old road is intact and covered!

The peak war has erupted outside, and the Ziwei teaches the master to know that only Su Yan can help him find the residual stone of the avenue, so Su Yan can't fall, and don't be taken away by the ancestral hall!

So only to keep him, although the Ziwei teaches that there are some difficulties, but he really does not believe that the ancestral hall will start a battle because of a rising star and Ziwei!

"What is the origin of Xia Kunlun?"

The people in the field are stupid. The Ziwei teaching mainly protects him, and he does not hesitate to fight with Zu Yangbo. This makes them confused. It is difficult to have an unusual relationship between Xia Kunlun’s teacher and the teacher of Ziwei.

"I have to hurry and leave."

Su Yan keeps calm and thinks in his heart. First of all, the ancestral hall will not stop. He estimates that the ancestors have the possibility to kill!

The Ziwei cultivator simply did not know what Su Yan meant for the ancestral temple. Once the ancestral ancestors of the ancestral temple were killed, the Ziwei cultivator also had to give in. When he wanted to go, he could not fly.

"Xia Kunlun, your luck doesn't look so good!"

Three powerful shadows rushed, and the fierce atmosphere bloomed. They are all inherited disciples of the yin and dynasty. They have a very high status in the family, or they will not accompany Yin Yin together!

"Although I don't know how you got rid of the ancestral hall, I really want to know who you are?"

Yin Qisheng patrolled Xia Kunlun, and he smiled coldly: "I want to know if Ziwei teaches you to keep you? But the temple is going to kill you!"

"Xia Kunlun, how do you choose the next road? I think you are still ready to go!"

Zu Yong came to this place, his breath is powerful and shocking. As a **** king, the strength of Zu Yong does not need to be said, the light cloak of the gods is strong enough.

Inside the ancient dojo, which was sealed for a while, the murderous spread, one after another a strong young strongman, forced to Su Yan!

"How could this be!"

Zu Sheng is a bitter smile, but he can't say anything more. After all, Zu Yong is ready to start. He is in the top three in the young generation of the ancestral temple. He is a famous star in the universe, and belongs to the most important young strongman in the ancestral temple. one.

Not to mention that Zu Yong brought in more than a dozen young generations of the ancestral temple. These people have strong fighting power. The overall strength is stronger than the twenty young disciples who were killed by Su Yan in the past. They are using indifference. Looking at Xia Kunlun.

The onlookers are dumbfounded, and I really want to know what the origins of Xia Kunlun are, how can they alarm Zu Yangbo!

"What? You want to come to me?"

Su Yan’s eyes are brewing and killing. He wants to not kill these people before leaving.

If you do this, the consequences must be quite serious, but Su Yan feels that the current bipolar star has been sealed, he will encounter a deadly threat at any time!

"I don't think it's better, don't pull some backs!"

Su Yan kills the light and spurts, and the pupils flash in the cold.

"I am dead, and there is such a gesture to look at us? I dare to murder us!"

Yin Qi wins the sky and laughs: "Xia Kunlun, Xia Kunlun, I will give you a choice, and you will be able to survive if you are self-sufficient, or else I will have to shoot, and you will suppress it on the spot!"

"You are not as good as you are in your eyes. You kneel down and beg me, let me tie my hands and feet, I might still consider it."

Su Yan’s response made the three young disciples in the yin dynasty angry and angry. When they wanted to rush to the moment, Zu Yong was cold and iced: “You retreat, Xia Kunlun, I will suppress!”

"Brother and slow hands!"

The Lagerstroemia saint went over, and she frowned: "I feel that there are some misunderstandings inside. I feel that I still wait for the teacher to solve the problem after the truce. What do you think?"

"You are crossing the border!"

Zu Yong’s eyes flashed a chill, and he carried his hands, and the power was shocked. He said coldly: “If you don’t look at the ones that only your lord’s shots, I will even suppress you directly!”

"you!"

The face of the Lagerstroemia saint is a bit gloomy, and her eyes are looking at Zu Yong: "If you insist on shooting, I can only follow the will of the Master!"

"You want to shoot me?"

Zu Yong smiled, his eyes patrolled the Ziwei sacred man's fascinating body, and smiled and said: "Are you sure? Ziwei saint, I advise you not to do anything, your Ziwei teaches not to do anything, my ancestral temple wants No one can escape without catching people!"

"That can only be rude!"

After all, the Lagerstroemia saint is a pro-disciple of the teacher. Her clothes are dancing and her skin is swaying. She feels that as long as she can block Zu Yong, she will not threaten the life of Xia Kunlun.

"Haha, thank you teacher and sister for saving!"

Xia Kunlun’s words made Ziwei’s saint smile: “Xiadao brother, you are the person I want to protect after all, I will naturally stand on your side now!”

"Still!"

The ancestors were angry, and at the moment when the shouts exploded, he rushed up, to shake off the Ziwei Saints, and Xia Kunlun to suppress the town.

"Summer Kunlun, you are too happy!"

The singularity of the three singers is infinitely strong. After all, it is a young and strong man with a sinister voice. It makes a disdainful voice: "Do you think you can hold us three? The head of the family that Yin Yinxian wants to take away. What do you say?"

"You are in my eyes, but a group of chickens and dogs!"

Su Yan pointed at them and said: "If you want to die, give me out!"

Su Yan has not been idle. He is deciphering the seal in the ancient dojo. The power of the delimiter is always limited. You must find a place with a weak space and open the passage with the delimitation to be safe and leave!

"You let go!"

The three strongest people in the yin dynasty angered and yelled at the young strongmen of the ancestral hall: "Brothers, can you give us some time, let us suppress Xia Kunlun, of course his life belongs to you!"

"Nature can!"

A group of young disciples in the ancestral hall were cold-faced, and they had sealed the square inside and outside.

"Xia Kunlun, even if you are a powerful disciple, you can't escape the palms of our three hands!"

"It's still used to say, hey, Xia Kunlun, you really don't see the coffin, no tears!"

The three odds are rushing. The King Kong is not in a bad state, and the powerful forces are crowded with the audience. They are the strongmen of the three younger generations. They are in the realm of the quasi-state, but the future of the future. The top pillar.

At the moment of subduction to Su Yan, the explosion broke out to the extreme, and the powerful body is like a **** iron creaking!

The powerful source of energy spreads, so that the people watching the battle are frightened. After all, they are the leaders of the three yin dynasties. They are qualified to prove the avenue. Once they join hands, it is really powerful!

"I don't bother to kill your three wastes!"

The words that Su Yan responded were like a thunderstorm.

His body made a terrible light, very blazing, and burned the void. This is a turbulent wave that oscillates from his body, as if the river and the sea oscillate energy and radiate.

Su Yan is so powerful that like a young male walking in the world, behind the scenes, a huge figure is created, like the king of the gods, packed with the world!

The world has also changed, and the small size has shrunk!

"Shrinking into the inch!"

The sinister wins them three horror, because the space energy makes them very small, they look like three ant worms, looking up at Su Yan, like looking at the master of life, want to worship!