Chapter 712

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
"I hate you! You will not get good reward for threatening us like this

A voice came from the sky: "do you feel miserable? Seven hundred years from today, the number of people who died miserably every year is ten million times of yours! All sentient beings are suffering, not bad you little resentment. Since I stand here and receive all the darkness of the last world, I am not afraid of retribution! Just as I said just now, those who are monarchs have a lot of words. Western Xinjiang has become my territory. If you don't do things according to my will, you will kill them... "

The sky and the earth responded together, and a million sword Qi appeared. The texture was interwoven and crisscross. It quickly condensed into a haze and blew to the towering snow mountain.

The wind howled and the sword was fierce. The body building friars standing on the snow mountain roared up to the sky.

They do not accept, they are unwilling, they have their own will, never bow to the devil!

"Ah, ah, we will not surrender. Even if you are the most terrible devil in the world, we can't make everyone bow down." At the top of the mountain, dozens of figures burst into the sky. They are strong and powerful. They have reached the ultimate level of flesh and blood. Perhaps they can break the void after more than ten years of practice and enter the heavens together with those monks of ancestral hall.

Zhou lie said slowly, "you're right. I can't make everyone bow, but I can make those who don't want to bow down forever.". If you don't want to leave, it's against you. No matter how many, it doesn't work for me. "

A black sword appeared between heaven and earth.

He is up to the sky and down to the earth, with a height of 33000 meters. It's incredible that his sword is so huge that you can see it no matter how far away it is.

At the next moment, those body building friars who rushed into the sky screamed. They spread out their weapons, covered their heads with their hands, and fell straight from the sky without any strength to fight back.

The curse, resentment, hatred and madness that lasted for seven hundred years all gather at this moment. Even if the Qi and blood of the body refining friars are strong, they can prevent those negative wills from approaching, but they always have the endurance limit.

This force is too frightening, easily broke through the psychological line of defense, regard them as mole ants to crush.

The sword body disappears. It is just a kind of intention existing in the world. It is a collection of negative emotions. It has accumulated to an unimaginable degree, and maybe after a period of extreme night, it will produce weird.

"No!"

"Wake up the patriarch, this devil is not the existence we can fight against. It's a miscalculation. I knew he was so strong that he should compromise temporarily. Now it's too late to say anything... "

The snow mountain is the Holy Land in the mind of the friars. It is said that someone once broke the void and went to the heavens.

How extraordinary they are? I don't know how to temper our physique to what extent? Perhaps it is close to immortality, which makes all body building friars yearn for.

However, few people know that there is a master with half success in breaking the void in the deep of the great snow mountain.

Although the "ascent" ended in failure, he finally succeeded in half. He had been exposed to the breath from the sky, and was superior to all the four level friars. He was a master who was infinitely close to the third grade.

It is such a existence that, after a long time of calling, begins to revive, which makes those embarrassed body building friars have hope.

The monk of Daxueshan thought that the founder must have a way to deal with this demon. There was a kind of killing between heaven and earth. Zhou lie frowned and felt threatened for the first time after he became a demon.

"Boom..."

Only a roar, even the snow on the top of the whole snow mountain rocked into the air.

Between the snow and the ice.

If you use the word "ice", you will never be able to reach the highest position in the world.

Zhou lie shakes the magic sword in his hand and dodges the attack in an instant. He sees strong confidence.

This self-confidence is focused enough and has reached the level of refining. Negative emotions have no effect on this person.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

He was barefooted, in a red cloak, with two iron balls in his hand.

All the body building friars were relieved, and the founder finally came out to make the decision for them!

I saw the founder raised his chest and looked up at the sky. His voice was so loud that people could admire him. He said in a sharp voice, "demon, your way has no meaning to me! It's better to put this trick away! Go back and forth from where! If we fight here, the border wasteland will no longer exist. If we break the mountains and rivers, it will only cost those savages, don't you think? "

Zhou lie burst out laughing: "ha ha, I don't think so much! A man who dares not to do even breaking mountains and rivers is more unlikely to break this sad era! Is this the only state you have? So he failed in his ascent to the heavens. To put it bluntly, you have become the past and have no right to stop me. Now that it has appeared, let's go to a war to see who has more means and whose lethality is stronger, rather than stand there and threaten the land with mountains and rivers, hoping that this demon king will retreat. "

"What a sharp toothed and sharp mouthed young man, why didn't you die of the rage all over the sky?" The Great Snow Mountain ancestor suddenly steps, the next moment has come to Zhou lie, who is he? The people who are going to kill have never lived.Zhou lie laughed again. He felt that the loser was the loser, and there was no excuse to talk about it.

The sky roared, and then the clouds spread out, like a war between gods and demons.

Suddenly, another 33000 meter sword body appeared between heaven and earth. The dark ripple of crescent shaped sword bloomed. It was suppressed downward in a ring. It collided with the fists fiercely and set off an impact on the surrounding area.

The body refining friar who had chosen to leave the frontier wasteland before looked back and saw that the mountain sky had swept away a lot of haze. Under the intense impact, it turned bright three points, not as dark as before.

I heard a roar from afar: "boy, I will kill you today!"

"Boom, boom..." A little bigger light and shadow appeared in the sky, and flew to the sky against a huge air barrier with a diameter of several kilometers. He even poked out a huge hole in the clouds. The sun suddenly poured down, which made many people feel uncomfortable and quickly closed their eyes.

When these people open their eyes, the light in the sky becomes more shining, just like the scene before the advent of the year of white fog!

"Woo Hoo woo..." The wind pressure is so fierce that it can't be described. At the same time, tens of thousands of black swords stab the sunlight.

At this moment, the conflict between heaven and earth was formed. Zhou lie was determined, and the imperial sword rushed to the figure of the town Gaihe mountain.

There can only be one king in this world. Zhou lie embarked on a road of ancient cultivation and became the embodiment of this era! However, he is not lost. He is doing what a generation of demon should do, that is, Liwei.

The sky seemed to be broken, and then mushroom clouds rose. The huge impact force cut the mountain peaks outward. The marginal mountains of western Xinjiang suddenly broke, leaving an indelible scar

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