Chapter 1092： : Brothers gather

"Ha ha ha ha, the king-level alchemy teacher who is under 50 years old, good, good, boy, what is your name?"

The elders of Shenkang Valley, Jing Fengzi, looked at Yaochuan and laughed.

"Returning to the predecessors, the younger generation of Chuanchuan"

Yaochuan got up and replied.

"Yugawa, yes, this elder remembers you."

Jing Fengzi nodded with appreciation and looked at Yaochuan.

The other people around are envious, embarrassed, and admired looking at Yaochuan. This guy is one of the two people who made the fifth-order Wang Dan in the audience.

In the battlefield, the battle is rampant, and the sound of killing is constant.

"Roar!"

More than 20 war spirits roared together, and they came together to kill Mu, and Mu Mu mad and fists, fists broke through the eight wild, violently killing one after another, the fighting power is amazing, one person alone is quite self-cultivation For more than 20 strong people.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

A head of war spirit was crushed and crushed by Mu, but the pace of the madness did not stop, and the battle of the body from one foot has risen to more than 20 feet! The golden warfare has overwhelmed everyone.

"What a terrible battle, this guy, is it still human?"

Other monks were shocked and looked at Mu madness, but the footsteps of Mu mad did not stop, more and more war spirits condensed and killed, and gradually, the number has reached nearly one hundred.

"This little guy's boxing method is eight wild fists, how can he get eight wild fists!"

Chen Tiannan, the elder of the God of War, looked at Mu mad and surprised that the boxing method used by Mu was madly known as the Temple of the Gods, and the top of the land created by the Emperor was the peak of the school.

"A strong body, his body has been cultivated to the fourth peak, breaking through the king, the difference is a line"

Another elder was shocked. Mu mad, ignoring the attacks with his fellow initiates as war spirits, a pair of fists shattered the Quartet.

Rumble!

Dozens of war spirits violently murdered together, and the road slammed into the air and slammed into the body.

Hey!

Even if it was a mad madness, it was bombarded with so many powerful people in the same situation. The flesh was also smashed and vomiting blood, but Mu was mad and his war was even worse.

"Good!"

Mu screamed, and at this time, he finally pulled out the giant sword behind him and looked at the war spirits that were overwhelming.

"eight absurd!"

Mu mad and low, the body's qi, Yuanli, condensed in this road, I saw eight golden battles of the torrent of water like the water of the Yangtze River, gathered in the knife, the knife is shocking.

"kill!"

Mu mad violently smashed out, a golden knife awning is like a heaven and earth. This knives can be seen that the sun and the moon are upside down, the eight ruins are broken, and the knives carry a terrible knives and tear into the spirit.

Rumble!

This knife is out, and all the martial spirits that have been thrown are torn and broken by the knives, and they are smashed into the madness of the madness.

Mu mad body warfare climbing, 30 feet, forty feet, fifty feet!

It has reached a hundred feet!

The hundred-hundred battles of war, suddenly suppressed everyone!

"With one block, this son has the talent to cultivate my pulse and the royal family!"

Chen Tiannan said excitedly.

On the top of the Imperial City, the middle-aged man in the golden robe looked at the arrogance of the madness, and also showed a hint of faint smile.

A little bit of time passed, and the six-pulse selection has been carried out for six days. The tens of thousands of people who participated in it, only a few thousand people have always qualified for admission.

There are still many people who are at a higher level of impact.

On the first day of the Jianfeng, only the white prince jumped into the peak of the Great Sword.

However, by the sixth day, there were already four people and two others. The sword was also in a state of reign. One person was Liu Yixue, and one person was a mysterious youth, not a big family.

In the selection of the first battle, Mu mad first day of war reached the peak of Baizhang, to the limit, the sixth day also had four people, one is flashing, and one person Shi Zhengxiong, they spent more time When it comes to the war, there is one person who is a fat woman. It is Hao Meimei. This woman is also amazing in her fighting power.

In the nine-day thunderstorm, three people also arrived in the ninth minefield. However, the only one who dared to stay in the ninth minefield was Mu Feng.

In the selection of the alchemy in the Shenkang Valley, there are also three young Dan teachers who have produced the king's spirit, including Yaochuan.

In the selection of the sunburst of the Rising Sun, the owner of Ziyun County went to the end and became one of the four young people who went to the end. The first one to go to the deepest part of the burning power was Yan Huchen.

Although the ten-day selection period, but on the sixth day, the basics are almost over, but a small number of people came from other regions to participate in the selection.

In the ninth minefield, Mu Feng opened his eyes and shot two lightnings in the middle.

In his body, it seems to contain a thunder behemoth, surging powerful Thunder power.

In his flesh and blood, on the bones of the jade, there is a trace of thunder, and the mysteriousness is incomparable. In the heart of the purple thunder, the power of the violent thunder is comparable to that of the general fifth-order Thunder.

"Oh, what a pity, the thunder power here is still a little worse"

Mu Feng sighed, he still almost evolved into a fifth-order Thundering.

Perhaps, you need a true fifth-order Thunder force quenching body to reach that step.

But even so, his thunder power is now much stronger than before, and the body is also.

In general, half a step, Tian Feng, confident that only one hand can be destroyed!

Mu Feng walked out of the ninth minefield, and in the eyes of many Lei Xiu marveled, the ninth minefield.

"This guy, spent six days in the ninth minefield, what monster is it?"

A Lei Xiu shocked. He also went to the ninth minefield, but insisted on withdrawing for a while, and Mu Feng, stayed there for nine days!

"Little guy, good"

At this time, a few figures came over, and one of the old men wearing purple robes looked at Mu Feng and laughed.

"What is your name?"

Hong Qian asked.

"Back to the predecessors, the younger generation Mu Feng"

Mu Feng slightly respectfully said that he obviously felt that the Lei Xiu atmosphere in this person's body, not weak wind Leizi teacher.

"Well, Mu Feng, your name will be registered, and you will be returned to Vientiane Shengzong. You are an inner disciple of my Thunder Hall, and there are rewards."

Hong Qian desperately hopes that Mu Feng and Shan Xiaoxiao.

“Thank you for your predecessors”

Mu Feng thanked everyone for his envious eyes.

"Feng brother!"

At this time, Bai Ziyue and the two flew over.

"Feng Ge, do you see who I brought?"

Bai Zi jumped and laughed.

"Feng brother!"

Mu madly looked at Mu Feng's look excited.

"Little mad!"

When Mu Feng saw this person, his face also showed a big joy. The two came over and married a bear.

"Feng brother, I want to die you"

Mu madly excited, Mu Feng kept patted his brother's shoulders and laughed: "Feng Ge also misses you, in the future, our brothers can be together again."

Looking at the wind, I don’t know how, but some of my hearts are not tasteful. Mu mad was famous for the battle, is to find him?

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