Chapter 1082

The main peak of Zhongling mountain collapsed with a blow from the silent sky mirror driven by Zifeng

The rocks rolled down, the rock strata collapsed, and the roar continued.

Millions of people scrambled up one after another. Before they could Dodge, they climbed upward. However, in a few seconds, the mountain below suddenly emptied and the whole mountain fell directly.

With a loud "click", the hillside broke and tilted to one side.

For a moment, the "roar" sounded, mixed with the sound of scattered rolling stones. The towering Zhongling mountain turned into ruins, and everything was over

The whole sight is very messy. Where are there mountains?

Millions of people had no time to escape. Until now, they slowly drilled out of the earth and stone. They were all disheartened and escaped from death

Everyone looked at the situation in front of them in surprise.

Rong Dali waited for a group of ten elders to slowly fall down and looked at the teenagers still standing in the field. Their eyes were full of complex expressions.

At this moment, the master of the misty palace helped Mo and slowly stood in the square that was no longer the square. "Linghu island is inferior to others, damn it! But that silent sky mirror is the thing of my ethereal palace. Should you hand it over, Fu Zong wuzifeng! "

There is only one result for Zifeng whether to hand in or not. If he offends the misty palace, hand in also offends, and not hand in also offends. Do you need to be suspicious?

"The elder laughed. A mirror is the booty of the younger generation in the fight. It should be kept by the younger generation. Of course, if the younger generation is defeated by the disciples of the ethereal palace, the younger generation can take everything from the ethereal palace, including this life. " Looking directly at Fumo, Zifeng didn't panic at all.

"Ha ha" Fu Mo laughed up and shook the sky, "what a sharp mouthed disciple, if I have to be in the misty palace!" Step forward, Wu Zun's power blocks out the sky and the sun

A wave of pressure swept through, and Zifeng's soil layer with a radius of 100 feet directly sank for several feet, but Zifeng's figure was still straight as before. After a month's training in Wuliang Mountain, the pressure of Fumo wuzun is just so. He shook his head and saw an arm exposed in the rock stratum. Zifeng took it in his hand. "It's not OK to give it. I took it from Linghu island and should return it to him. If he doesn't come to take it, the younger generation will help him."

Here, Rao Shiming rang and other elders were also terrified.

Kill the disciples of Piaomiao palace, but you should have it for yourself according to Ji Tianjing. If this had happened to them, a few people would have been able to keep calm. I'm afraid they would have run away long ago

"So you won't give it!" His face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the rocks under his feet broke apart inch by inch

Fu Mo was already surprised. Wu Zun applied five parts of his strength to the young man in front of him. His breath was stable and there was no disorder. This kind of pressure will deter even Empress Wu. When will such monsters appear in the land of sects!

The corner of his mouth smiled slightly. If Fumo really wanted to rob, Zifeng had no hope at all. In the final analysis, it was just due to the long mouth of the world, and it was hard to get. He wanted to set out how Zifeng took the silent mirror back to himself. "The elder should understand that once the silent mirror recognizes the Lord, unless the younger generation dies. The mirror can be returned to the ethereal palace. The elder wants the younger generation's life rather than the silent sky mirror! "

A cold wind swept through the field

Geng Zheng, the eldest disciple of Piaomiao palace, stepped forward. The hatred on his face was not relieved because of the current dialogue. "Please allow the elder to fight with him!" The sound hit the ground,

Following Geng Zheng, fan Yong, the eldest disciple of Yunlan palace, and Ying Yuqi, the eldest disciple of Tianlan palace, begged their elders to fight Zifeng!

However, Zifeng just smiled at the corner of his mouth and turned to Lin Jianfu's place. He said loudly and forcefully, "I beg the elder to allow Zifeng to challenge the three of them!"

In an uproar, Lin Jianfu's face twitched twice. Just now, Fu Mo defined Zifeng as a disciple of the Fuzong. He had just breathed a sigh of relief. Now it's OK. Zifeng's word pulled the chopping Tianzong into the water.

Lin Jianfu did not wait for a response

"Wu Zifeng, I'll screw your head off!" Bareheaded fan Yong, carrying an exaggerated long knife, walked towards Zifeng with great momentum. The hatred of that fist still haunts him until now

A cold light flashed in yingyu's hand. It's not when there was a long sword.

As for Geng Zheng, without saying a word, he took the first step to the front!

At the moment, the disciples of the four palaces, including three young strong men in Empress Wu's period, came here angrily. The elders of the several palaces behind them didn't seem to say anything, but acquiesced.

The gloomy people were stunned and looked at the scene at a loss

Taishi Wang simply hid behind the crowd and ignored it. When the elders of the four palaces stepped in, even a group of sect elders were silent. What role is the so-called alliance!

There was a happy look in Zifeng's eyes. Maybe the previous confrontation did not prevail, but now? No matter what happens next. He's going to make up his mind.

Anyone who sees the power that can destroy heaven and earth will not be moved!

Xin'er's footsteps moved and walked forward slightly. Kun wubing smiled, "don't go about this. Without that silent mirror, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to help the old man. If he doesn't come back, the four palaces will always vent their anger. "

Raise your small face and control your tone, "three hit one, the reputation of the four palaces, no, no"

"Is it broken? Don't worry, teach him a lesson at most, and then this farce will stop! " Kun wubing felt a strange feeling in his heart. The closer he was to the boy in front of him, he always felt that the boy had a feeling that made her feel some palpitations.

The negative hand stood in the field. Fan Yong Yijie Mangfu was the only one who could use him. He sneered, "fan Yong, aren't you going to kill me? Come on!"

As soon as he said this, Lu Shuguang, several people outside the field, booed and just shouted to pick three. The words are only aimed at fan Yong, and it is clear that he should choose a single tone.

But what about Zifeng energy? Linghu island has a silent sky mirror. What about the three people in front of you? As the leaders of the four palaces. Zifeng believes that there are many Lingbao with the same power as the silent sky mirror!

Don't underestimate the time of half a column of incense swallowed by the silent sky mirror. If there is any disorder in it, Zifeng won't see the sun again.

Fan Yong was stunned and turned to laugh, "then let me fight you! You two wait first! "

"Wait? Fan Yong, open your eyes and have a look. The boy killed the people of my misty palace! " Geng Zheng stepped forward and stood in front of fan Yong. He wanted to attack first

This time, fan Yong, who was hot tempered, refused to obey. He pulled Geng Zheng aside, "I'll fight for a while first, and you two will go back later!" The words were full of command.

As soon as he said this, Geng's positive color was also full of anger.

Yingyu ignored it and shot a cold light towards the sub storm one step at a time

"You dare!" Fan Yong punched yingyu hard.