Chapter 1107： : not into the six veins

"Is it all because of Mu Feng?"

"Mu Feng's talent, I am afraid it has caused the attention of the great figures of Vientiane Shengzong. The six-chord selection is all over, the more the king of the dynasty, the martial arts talent and strength, enough to stand out from the crowd, the four emperors in the big business six masters are just like this. Let's go!"

"Mu Feng this kid seems to be squid leaping to the Dragon Gate, and even let the three great men, the Emperor Shang Huang will shoot for him!"

"Who is that strong? How have you never seen it?"

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Numerous people were shocked to talk, and the overwhelming sound of the sounds sounded, and many people looked forward to Mu Feng.

And Mu Feng, looking at the strong in the air, no joy or sadness in the heart, no trace of happiness, if not he showed amazing talent, who will control his life and death. This world is such a reality.

Before the six veins abandoned him because of some interests, and now, because of his talent, Vientiane Shengzong shot, the reality of the world, can be seen in general, you have to pay attention, you must first have a high-profile capital.

However, Mu Feng looked to the middle age, and there was a gratitude in the blind. If he had not saved him, I am afraid he has fallen.

In the sky, four amazing pressures, the suppression of millions of monks are a little breathless, and all of them are surprised to look at the four figures.

These four people, like four Taishan mountains, are suppressed on all people's heads.

What is the emperor? A single blow can destroy the city and destroy the land. One stroke can destroy thousands of people. Shouyuan is nearly 10,000 years long, close to the existence of the legendary fairy!

Bishop Haiming’s face was gloomy, looking at Xuanyuantian, Shanghuang, and this strange middle-aged, said: “Three, this son is the person I want to be the light of the Holy Pope. This son has already withdrawn from Vientiane. At this moment, the three are coming to stop me, is it right to be right with my bright holy religion?"

Bishop Haiming said that his heart was furious. Before Xuanyuan Tian and Shang Emperor did not move, and this strange middle-aged shot, it ignited Xuanyuantian. What is the identity of this middle-aged man? Is the hidden strong of Vientiane St.?

Xuanyuantian did not speak, and Duan Qingcang, a wine-smelling person, said faintly: "I said, I want to protect this junior, and it has nothing to do with the Vientiane Holy Family. The Archbishop of Haiming still wants to go back. I will continue to stay, I am afraid that you will It’s not so easy to leave our northwestern region."

"Are you threatening me?"

Archbishop Heming angered.

"Don't say whether the strength of your early days in Tianfang can beat me. For the three of us, do you think it would be difficult to kill the Taoist friends?"

Duan Qingcang plainly stroked the sword in his hand and said that there was no fluctuation in his eyes. It seems that he did not put the light archbishop in his heart.

"you guys"

Bishop Haiming was so angry that he did not expect that this time he would catch up with the individual and would encounter such a big trouble.

This mysterious middle-aged strength is not known, but it must not be under the baby. Before that sword did not bring smoke and fire, he could not see through.

Xuanyuantian is a famous and powerful person in the mainland. The Xiu Tiangong warfare emperor, the Tianying mid-term realm, the combat power is comparable to the late masters of the great repair, the strength is terrible.

The Shanghuang is also a strong mid-infant, and his strength is not weaker than him.

If the three men besieged him, I am afraid he is really hard to leave.

"Oh, the great prestige of Vientiane, the great sacred religion, I remembered the holy religion!"

In the end, Archbishop Haiming snorted and waved his sleeves. He turned around and took people away. A white light wrapped him and the rest of his subordinates. He took the flying boat and left here at a terrible speed of ten times the speed of sound.

"Just so gone?"

Everyone is amazed that this bright archbishop is still no match for the three powerful powers.

Many people look to Mu Feng, envy, this guy, can let the three peerless strong men to protect him, the future must be unlimited.

"How is it possible, this little beast, how can the Xuanyuan Emperor and the Emperor come out to protect him!"

Jin Dongxu looked at this scene, and he was not willing to roar in his heart. He stared at Mu Feng and let the kid escape.

"Great, the teacher finally shot."

Mu sighed with a slight sigh of relief, he did not expect that his teacher is here.

The sword that Bai Ziyue wants to be sheathed is also sheathed. The owner of Ziyun County is also a loose heart.

A drunk middle-aged man took the sword and smiled and came to Mu Feng's front. Xuanyuantian, Shanghuang, also looked at the youth with some complicatedities.

"Mu Feng thanked the three seniors for their rescue."

Mu Feng bowed and thanked him and restored his appearance.

"Haha, kid, yes, the more the king, how about, enter me,"

Duan Qingcang came to Mu Feng's front and patted Mu Feng's shoulder and smiled casually.

Everyone has no envy to look at Mu Feng, let such a peerless power open, Mu Feng will be poorly treated?

The elders of Vientiane and Six Pulses were a little complicated, but they refused Mu Feng, and they even knew what kind of identity this person had in Vientiane.

The eyes between the heavens and the earth are condensed in the body of this silver-haired youth. From the previous sarcasm, sneer, and sorrow, it turned into envy, shock, and embarrassment.

"Sorry for the predecessors, the younger generation has already said that they can't enter the six veins. Although the younger generations are small and insignificant, they also have their own persistence and pride, and they will not do the tricks for some interests."

Mu Feng straightened his body and said, and also looked at the six-pulse elders, and the six-pulse elders, all of them were red and ugly. Mu Feng said, is they playing their faces?

"The help of the predecessors, Mu Feng will report in the future!"

Everyone heard the words, and Mu Feng refused the invitation of such a strong person for the sake of the past, and refused a good future!

"Oh, too young, I don't know how to bear it."

Someone secretly sighed.

Some people are also happy.

Duan Qingcang heard the eyes of the six-pulse elders, and his eyes also showed a trace of dissatisfaction and disdain. Xuanyuantian also snorted at the elders of the Shenshen Mountain, apparently also dissatisfied.

"I said, let you into Vientiane, did not let you into the six veins, I am like the Sanzong how big, how can there be only six veins, mix with me"

Duan Qingcang smiled and patted Mu Feng's shoulders. He had no strong style, and he was more like a big brother in the underworld. He was quite heroic.

"Isn't the six veins into the Vientiane, is the Vientiane Sanzong not the composition of these six veins?"

Mu Feng was awkward, and Xuanyuan Tian was surprised to see Duan Qingcang.

"Die brother, you have a pulse, you have to recruit people! This kid, really have this potential?"

Xuanyuantian was shocked. The world only knows the six veins, and as a high-ranking figure of the Vientiane, how can he not know some secrets within the saints?

Duan Qingcang smiled and drank the wine in the pot, looking at Mu Feng, waiting for Mu Feng to decide.

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