"Poof!"
Zichen was only affected by the energy ripple, and began to cough up blood with a big mouth.
"Peng!"
A fist awn explodes from the purple Chen side, the terrible energy fluctuation, directly to the purple Chen to shake fly out.
"Boom
The huge palm print fell down with boundless killing intention. The appearance of Yukong is no longer a simple snatch, but also a killing. They who have killed at the moment have no scruples.
"Shua!"
Zichen dodged again and again, wandering in the edge of death, the strong strength gap, let Zichen have a deep sense of powerlessness.
Yukong is the strong one in Lingyuan realm. All these beings are superior to others. They don't care about ordinary congenital actions. Zichen is the only one who has been chased by Yukong all the way since he started his career. He is very embarrassed.
"Peng!"
Zichen coughs up blood and has been injured. If it wasn't for the continuous influx of energy from the heart, he would have died.
"Too terrible, this purple Chen unexpectedly blocked the pursuit of four imperial air."
"Although it's just a flight, but not the first time to die, has been very unusual."
"It's a demon indeed. It has a chance of vitality for the imperial sky."
"It's a pity, however, that there are too many people in Yukong, and he will surely die."
In the distance, my heart vibrated, and I had a deeper understanding of the monster's powerful fighting power.
Li Huo and Cang River keep shouting, causing a burst of disdain eyes.
Thanks to their great power, they took the forbidden weapons and brought the strong ones. But in the end, they didn't get any bullshit, but they still kept clamoring here.
"Boom
Zichen wanders on the edge of death, may be engulfed by boundless energy at any time, coughs up blood and is seriously injured.
"So many of you even bully a little guy. It's not dignified to be a strong man."
Seeing that Zichen was about to die, a cool voice suddenly rang out, and then Zichen's eyes flowed, and saw a strong man standing in front of him.
He was as tall as a giant of heaven and earth. To that war, he was like standing between heaven and earth, the pole of great shore.
"It's you!"
Seeing the big man in front of him, Zichen was shocked and exclaimed in surprise. He could never imagine that the big man who was forgetful of profit and was not good enough for friends would be the strong man with upright and upright posture, great stature and full of terror.
"Ha ha, little guy, let's go. We'll meet again." The big man didn't look back, and he laughed heartily.
Then, he clenched his fists as if he had grasped a space. The energy of heaven and earth was rioting, and his breath was surging.
"Boom
In the face of the digital imperial air, Han actually took the lead in launching an attack, against the sky, and the torrent of energy kept rolling.
"Boom!"
The earth and the earth vibrated. The attack made by the big man was fierce and terrible. The energy was like a huge wave. The crazy surging suddenly covered the four Yukong.
"Damn it, where appears the imperial sky, unexpectedly so terrible."
"What a powerful energy fluctuation."
The four Yu Kong's faces changed. This is a powerful existence. He looks rough and crazy, but his magic power is towering. Moreover, his strong fighting power is no weaker than Wang Zhenwei.
This is an extremely difficult opponent.
Thank you very much
See the big man so fierce, Zichen voice, incomparably grateful, after, turn to walk, without hesitation.
Zichen galloped all the way, fast.
"Get hold of him. He has a treasure and a heritage."
"That is the strongest inheritance of the great school ten thousand years ago. Once it is obtained, it can create the brilliance of the great school ten thousand years ago."
Canghe and Li Huo keep clamoring, and their voices are loud. They don't want Zichen to escape smoothly, even if they can't get the inheritance, they can kill them on the spot.
A number of imperial sky abandoned flying tiger, toward the purple Chen chase and go.
"Despicable man, leave it for me." Flying Tiger wings tremble, body of a silver light, between a breath, is to a few people in front of.
"Roar!"
A roar shakes the mountain forest, a roar of tiger king's anger, the flying tiger is completely crazy, the whole body's breath is more violent, a ruthless killing intention spreads all over the mountain forest, and the terrible pressure comes to the earth.
"Boom
An ancient tree, unable to bear the breath, instantly burst, into sawdust dance.
The boundless pressure swept the audience, flying tiger crazy, so that the six Yukong, extremely afraid, they have felt the danger of death, have to treat with dignity.
Feitian tiger, the six Yukong.
"Make me break through the realm of demon." Flying Tiger crazy, torrential breath rolling, a tornado appeared, with a terrible killing intention, rushed to the six Yukong.
"Dong!"
The big man stood in the air, waving his fists like a heavy hammer, and made a series of strong attacks, which caused the earth shaking, and stopped some other people for Zichen.There are many imperial air forces among the three forces, but they are all restrained at the moment, and they can't do anything at all.
"God, what identity is this purple Chen, can let flying tiger come to help him unexpectedly?"
"The flying tiger is so terrible. The six Yukong warriors still occupy the absolute top in fierce battle. If they hurt the killers, I'm afraid that the six Yukong will be slaughtered soon."
All those who are fortunate enough to see this war are extremely shocked.
"And that big man, is not the congenital realm, how suddenly became the imperial air?"
"This is incredible. Can Yukong enter the place of trial?"
There was a fierce battle in the forest, and the terrible energy was scattered. They were just inborn territory and did not dare to flee. They would be crushed by the scattered energy. They had to gather together and watch from a distance.
Lin Xue hid in the crowd, tears continue to flow down, see Zichen big mouth cough blood, she is heartache, but there is no way to stop.
Miao Kong protects Su Mengyao, and Yukong of Wuzong is fighting fiercely with those of other forces.
"Look, Zichen is going to run away!" Someone screamed.
Zichen galloped all the way, had arrived at the end of the line of sight, was about to disappear in the forest.
There are many ancient trees in the forest, and there are various prohibitions. Although people don't think Zichen can escape smoothly, it is obviously more difficult for Yukong to pursue and kill after entering the forest.
"Do it now, don't pay attention to that big man."
"Pay attention to what that animal is doing, it's important to catch Zichen first."
Li Huo and Canghe did not get the inheritance, and they were still worried about it. At the moment, they didn't want Zichen to get better, and urged the strong men of the family to start.
However, it is a pity that although there are many Yukong here, the combat power is not strong, which can not be compared with Wang Zhenwei, Han, and Feitian tiger, who is about to break through the big demon, have been restrained.
At the moment, there is no royal air can stop Zichen.
"Shua!"
Zichen to the edge of the dense forest, the next moment can escape.
"Little guy, it's better to leave the inheritance and treasure." At this moment, an old voice sounded.
This sound is like a heavy hammer in general, in Zichen heart field percussion, let Zichen injured body, again injured.
"Poof!"
He coughed up blood again, his face became extremely frightened, "is this?"
This voice he is very strange, nature is not acquaintances, but the vibration that spreads out in the voice, still have that kind of feeling, Zichen is very familiar with.
It was the huge roar that Li family made when he lost the supreme secret code and blocked the city gate when he was in Cangli city.
With a big drink, most of the people in the city were stunned. Two roars made many monks faint. The third roar made even the good and evil monks vomit blood.
At the moment, the old voice that Zichen hears, give him the same feeling.
This is the existence of a patriarchal level, stronger than the imperial air.
The old voice fell, and an indescribable pressure appeared, like a mountain, falling on his shoulder, making Zichen unable to move. At the same time, Zichen felt as if he had been performed immobilization, and could not move.
He also maintained a very fast posture, can enter the dense forest in the blink of an eye, all people think that Zichen can escape, but now, Zichen is still.
"What's going on?"
"Why don't you walk, run, run a few meters, and then you'll enter the dense forest?"
A lot of inborn do not understand, do not know why purple Chen did not run.
"Shua!"
At this time, the space ahead surged, and an old man appeared. His hair was gray, his face was full of wrinkles, and his teeth all over his mouth were losing light. He looked like an old man in the twilight, but he stood in the air and stood in front of Zichen.
"Little guy, leave the treasure and inherit it."
The old man said indifferently, but the voice almost broke the soul of Zichen. This is an incomparable existence. If you speak a little louder, you can shock yourself to death.
Zichen was shocked, and her eyes were full of despair.
It's just enough to send out the imperial air. Even this kind of existence has been launched. It's just a little congenital to deal with him.
This is more than overuse.
"It is the existence of the patriarchal class."
"The combat power is even stronger than the imperial air, comparable to a patriarch. He is definitely the hermit elder of Wuzong."
"It's terrible that this kind of existence has even come out."
The distance of congenital, is also extremely frightening.
Su Mengyao and Lin Xue are already desperate. Only miaokong sighs. This is an ancestor of Wuzong, whose strength is unfathomable.
"Master, don't you think you're going too far with me?" Knowing that he must die, Zichen also opened his mouth at the moment.
"Oh, yes, under my pressure, can I speak?" There was an accident in the old man's eyes.
"You are a strong hermit, and you are comparable to the master in terms of combat power. Are you not afraid of being ridiculed by people all over the world for my little congenital hand?" Zichen asked."Ha ha, little guy, you don't want to make a profit. If you stay, you can leave the highest inheritance of wujizong and create a big school. Even if you are ridiculed, what can you do?" The old man laughed and didn't care.
"Yes, you Wu Zong, who has no face or skin, is afraid that people in the world will laugh at you. You have already become a laughing stock." A hearty laugh rang out, the sound resounded from all directions, and passed into the ears of all.
"Hum!"
When this voice rings, purple Chen feels the pressure on the body dissipates, the action restores again.
"Who's hiding out, get out of here." Wu Zong's old man in white flashed a light in his eyes and looked around him.
"Hide your head and show your tail, little fellow. You think too highly of yourself."
The sky trembled, the old voice sounded again, followed by an old figure in the distance, stepping into the air.
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