Fight!
Speak with strength!
And that provocative use, let the golden stone statue, a moment.
They did not expect that Lu Zixuan would dare to speak to them like this.
They even have to take the initiative to fight with them.
The trough!
Is this going to be crazy?
A Wudi, want to fight with them?
Still need to speak with strength?
In the end, are they the nine rank martial saints or is Lu Zixuan the nine rank martial saints.
It's not just them.
The ancestors of the ancient Titans were stunned.
Yan Li, Yan He, and a large number of practitioners of the Yan family were all stunned.
Challenge the nine level martial arts sage?
Or a one-time challenge to eight nine level martial arts saints?
"Boss, come back quickly!"
"That's a group of nine level martial saints!"
"It's over. That's eight nine level martial arts saints!"
"Boy, let's go!"
The crowd yelled.
Lu Zixuan is very strong.
No matter how strong it is, can it be compared with the Ninth level martial arts sage?
Indeed.
Lu Zixuan killed the ancestors of mammoth and bear.
But it was with the help of Megatron. Now Megatron has disappeared. What else can we use?
Even if it's still there.
But this time, it's eight nine level martial saints!
It's impossible to win!
No possibility exists!
However.
Lu Zixuan is calm, still arrogant, provocative eight golden statues.
"Ha ha..."
"It's arrogant, boy. You are arrogant."
"But arrogance requires arrogance. Do you have it?"
"As long as you can beat us, what if we surrender?"
The eight golden stone statues, laughing.
He didn't pay attention to Lu Zixuan at all.
They don't need to pay attention to a small five step emperor.
Even if the Ninth level martial arts sage comes, they can join hands to wipe it out!
"Come on, don't be so ridiculous."
"I don't know if I'm qualified until I fight!"
"I'll let you do it first, or you won't have a chance to do it."
"It's OK not to surrender. Lao Tzu has always been courteous before his troops."
"Until you're done!"
Lu Zixuan took out the earwax with his hand and said casually.
Arrogance to the limit!
"Brother, don't make any noise. Let's go."
"Or they will kill you."
"I said, don't mind. I'll let him go."
"He's got a part of the legacy of the great spirit."
"He is young and not sensible. Don't be angry."
The ancestor of the ancient Titan, how can he have the mind to continue refining and inheriting?
He cried out in a hurry.
If it had not been for half of the fusion with the spirit, he would have rushed out to hold Lu Zixuan.
"You have infuriated us thoroughly!"
"Don't think that the talent is good. If you get the inheritance of adults, you can be lawless and look at everything."
"Since you want to die, we'll help you!"
"Arrogant things."
The eight golden stone statues were completely enraged.
He said in a low voice.
The sound spread, so that the ground was blasted out of a ravine.
"Beep, beep!"
"If it's over or not, we need to hurry up."
"Don't say I won't give you a chance. I'll stand here and let you do it first."
"If I get a little hurt, I'll do whatever you want!"
Lu Zixuan was a little impatient waiting.
Oh, my God.
It's a waste of time!
I've been preparing for so long. If you want to go, you can go.
There's so much nonsense. Why do you think it's nagging?
"Good!"
"We're going to help you!"
"If you win, we will surrender at once!"
The eight golden stone statues were angry.
Nine level martial saint, how could he be so provoked?
Still standing still, let these people attack you?
Get a little hurt, we still lose?
Shit!
Do you think we are eight ants?
If we don't teach you a lesson, we will be bullied!
"Lying trough!"
"Are you coming? Are you eight turtles? "
"It's so slow that I've lost all my flowers.""It's just a fight. As for the ink? Efficiency, we must be efficient. "
"Eight of you, are you shocked by me?"
Lu Zixuan continued to challenge.
Don't take the eight golden statues seriously at all.
Nine level martial arts sage, you're a loser, aren't you?
You losers, I'm more losers, losers blow up the sky!
In front of Laozi, you are only abused!
"Boom!"
"Kill
"Kill this arrogant boy and let him know what we are good at!"
The eight golden stone statues were angry and gave out a roar.
Powerful power, burst out from them in an instant, let heaven and earth in this moment, are violently shaking up.
The whole giant spirit space is shaking, and the space is like a mirror broken, with dense cracks like a spider web.
The ground is collapsing.
Around the altar, a light curtain emerged to protect the altar firmly.
Strong!
It's tough!
Let's shock all of them.
The power of blocking the sky and the sun is pouring down.
It's as if the whole spirit space is going to be destroyed.
"Boss!"
"My Lord!"
In the distance.
Yan Li and others were totally unable to watch the situation in the battlefield, and they were blasted away in the aftermath of the terrible force.
One by one, he coughed up blood in his mouth.
In the mouth sends out to shout, is shouting Lu Zixuan.
"Damn it
"Stop it for me
"I will kill you
The ancestors of the ancient Titans roared.
He desperately in break free, to come out from the body of the spirit God, to save Lu Zixuan.
But.
He has fused a part of the body and can't break free at all!
He can only roar, he can only roar.
"Don't worry, old man!"
"It's just eight dregs. They can't hurt me."
"I'll take them in and beat them so they don't even know me."
But.
Lu Zixuan at this time, but still a face of arrogance.
In the direction of the eight golden stone statues, the middle finger was raised high.
Next.
Purgatory magic knife bang, inserted in the ground.
Hands, on the handle.
Put on a very coquettish, extremely forced style.
"Damn it
"Still pretending to be forced?"
"It's really over this time!"
"Boy, run!"
Crazy!
Totally crazy!
In ancient times, the ancestors of Titan smoked from the corner of their mouth and felt the pain of their eggs.
Looking at Lu Zixuan's coquettish style, he almost spat out his blood.
What time is it? Do you still pretend to be forced?
Brother.
That's the Ninth level martial arts sage!
Eight nine level martial saints!
What do you want?
"It's quite powerful."
"Scum scum, brother give you five seconds, attack quickly."
"Wait a minute, brother will do it."
Lu Zixuan's arrogant voice.
Looking at the terrorist attacks that fell, he didn't dodge.
Still maintain that dress force, coquettish modelling.
"Ah..."
"Kill him!"
Eight golden stone statues, more furious.
Send out to kill felling of voice, carrying terror of bombardment, toward landing son Xuan to kill.
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