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But.

Among the ruins of this attic, there is also a white-clothed Jiang Fengyang who is not distinguishable from me.

"You're preparing to provoke a war. Zhao Wu sneered and looked at Monk Lou Yao, who was like a great enemy.

Waved.

There were clouds behind him, and at least a thousand Nine Dragon Que monks roared excitedly, and their voices resounded throughout the nine heavens.

They have waited too long for this day.

"Definitely. Lou Yao, an old man in plain clothes, sighed, "Look." ”

He waved his hand.

Suddenly, Jiang Fengyang, who was in white clothes, stood in front of the attic, and everyone could see it.

And as if to prove the authenticity of the matter, there were two elders standing behind Jiang Fengyang in white with pale faces and the blood at the corners of their mouths had not dried up.

They are neither advancing nor retreating, and they are embarrassed for a while.

Zhao Wu was stunned.

It seemed that this was not what he expected.

But.

Now that it's here, this matter can't be put down so simply, after all, it's time for DJI's forces to be properly distributed.

Jiulong Que is already under the control of the Four Saints, and compared to the Lou Yao Twin Saints, they are already ready to move.

"Come on, take it. Zhao Wu didn't say a word, and directly pointed at Jiang Fengyang in white, "The woman stayed and apologized to Chongyang." ”

There was a monk behind him with an arrogant face, a smile on his face, and he looked at him with contempt, and the threat was quite obvious.

If you do it, stop it.

However, their smiles had not yet frozen, and they could even see the extremely calm expressions of the convicts.

This old horseman.

We're all riding on your head and, why are we so calm today.

In the past, you would have been hurting people a long time ago, and no one in the whole DJI knew that you were not a good person.

If things are abnormal, there must be demons.

Although Zhao Wu muttered in his heart, this matter is not so easy to let go anyway, he has come here, but he can't just go home empty-handed.

Those disciples of Lou Yao were all holding spiritual weapons, and the divine power on their bodies was surging and eager to try, staring at the disciples of Jiulong Que with angry eyes.

Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, moved.

He turned to look at Zhao Wu.

"You're looking for death. The voice was indifferent, but it was extremely cold, obviously plain but there was a chill that made people tremble.

"Don't be ashamed. "Zhao Wu was not frightened, he had long known that someone from Lou Yao might not be there, even if he added this white-clothed monk, the four of them would be prepared.

Four to three, stable.

"Not necessarily. Jiang Fengyang, who was dressed in white, glanced at the woman who was still closing her eyes with gentle eyes, as if she was afraid that her loud voice would disturb her.

He stepped forward, and the disciples of the Nine Dragons who rushed towards him suddenly had fearful faces on their faces, as if they had seen some demon.

They clutched their necks and fell into the void in horror, but in a few breaths they ran out of breath.

Zhao Wu was stunned.

What kind of ability is this, he didn't even see through it for a while.

And Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, had already come to Jiutian with a disdainful face, and looked at him calmly.

From those eyes, what he saw was not indifference, but the killing intent that made his spine tremble.

"Please help. Jiang Fengyang, who was dressed in white, said that he seemed to be inviting a friend who had been reunited for a long time.

Zhao Wu was stunned.

What an operation this Nima.

A humble gentleman?

"Who are you!" Zhao Wuli drank, anyway, he felt in his heart that even if you were an angel, you would have to fall a layer of bird feathers.

That momentum is not to say.

"I'll come first. Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, said.

Zhao Wu was stunned.

My day?!

Didn't you just say that you were invited, but now this seemingly ordinary palm is actually the power that can collapse the mountain, and there is no polite meaning.

Damn it.

Since he was sent to death, he can't blame the old man for being cruel and unkind.

When he reached the realm of Zhao Wu's wind, it was enough to call for wind and rain in DJI.

After all, he, Zhao Wu, was already a powerful person who had already cut off two of the three corpses, and he couldn't stand this kind of insult.

He himself is here to find fault, since the other party took the initiative to start, isn't it just in the middle of it, thank you very much.

Gauntlets, elbows flexed, palms crossed chest.

Collide.

Bang!

Muffled.

The white-clothed Jiang Fengyang and Zhao Wu were not moving, but Zhao Wu's white beard seemed to be swept by a strong wind, and he pulled out diagonally to the corners of his mouth without the slightest image.

His lower back ached.

What a force!

Zhao Wu reacted quickly, and with his temperament, he couldn't afford to lose anything, otherwise he wouldn't have made a big fight after the fall of Zhao Chongyang's father and son.

After blocking with both hands, after blocking the palm of the white-clothed Jiang Fengyang, he bent his knees and pushed the white-clothed Jiang Fengyang's lower abdomen.

The prelude to the dragon capture scene is a defensive style.

He is very slippery in this dragon capture scene, although he is not sanctified by the body, but he is also a great power of half a spirit double cultivation.

This is a starting style of qi guarding, as long as the white-clothed Jiang Fengyang takes a little back by half a step, he will be greeted by an overwhelming offensive.

The so-called one-way command, the world can be peaceful.

A river in one go, under the mountains and mountains, it can set off stormy waves and flood thousands of mountains.

Zhao Wu: He is confident.

The monk who is not familiar with his killer weapon over the years, as long as he subconsciously retreats a little, he will have a bitter fruit, and he is also using this dragon capture drama to move the DJI.

His eyes were already shining with cruelty, and his mind had already thought of countless ways to deal with the other party.

If the other party also bends his knees, he can make a hard wave, turn the dragon in his hand, and tear the heavenly spirit.

If the other party allows this knee to fall, he has the confidence to directly make the other party vomit blood, at least a few ribs.

Of course, it is impossible for the other party to leave his battle circle, and the battle circle starts to form a boundary, and anyone who is contaminated will never die.

Pity.

Life is unsatisfactory ** out of ten.

Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, sneered and let him hit his lower abdomen directly.

The lower abdomen is one of the softest parts of the human body, but this Nima Zhao Wu felt that he had hit the steel plate.

“duang～”

Zhao Wu grinned.

Jiang Fengyang, who was dressed in white, sneered.

The knee is here, and it is good to exchange the body of others for the way of others.

Lao Tzu was not convinced.

Therefore, the back hand stopped abruptly, and Jiang Fengyang in white took his blow that was enough to open the sky, but he didn't do anything, and the attack was like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing without a trace.

You resist a blow and then return a tooth for a tooth, fuck your uncle, who are you looking down on.

Zhao Wu grinned, directly stiffened his lower abdomen, and greeted the knee of Jiang Fengyang in white!

Contacted.

Zhao Wu sneered, it was pain, but it was okay to endure it completely.

However.

What did he see!

A devilish smile, and a word that made his soul go to ruin.

"Deadly three times in a row. ”

Jiang Fengyang in white said.

The knees continued one after another, and it seemed that they had only hit each other once, but Zhao Wu felt that his intestines were knotted.

The divine power of the white-clothed Jiang Fengyang was completely different from the chaotic qi, it was an existence that could suppress the power of chaos.

His defense only stopped the first and second knee impacts, and the rest was a "set meal" eaten alive.

Crashed.

Zhao Wu felt like a fool, why should he pretend to be b?

"You're too weak. Jiang Fengyang, who was clothed in white, sneered, looked at Zhao Wu who was lying in the void, and did not continue to make a move.

That's disdain.

The white-clothed Jiang Fengyang had already looked at the other monks of Jiulong Que, as if to say-who is next!

Silence.

Everyone watched this scene, and most people felt inexplicable.

Only a few saints closed their mouths in surprise.

Whether it was Lou Yao's monks or Jiulong Que's monks, they all found that they seemed to underestimate the cultivation of the white-clothed Jiang Fengyang.

Zhao Wu was already the existence of two of the three corpses in DJI, and he was not the opponent of Jiang Fengyang in white at this time.

Could it be that this is a saint who already has an immortal position?

If that's the case, it's terrible, it's bullying.

"Fall into battle, follow me to punish the immortals!"

Zhao Wu stood up straight, his expression was hideous, today he was embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house.

But.

Want to get him to his knees?

No way!

He doesn't care whether the white-clothed Jiang Fengyang is Lou Yao's monk or not, he will kill him, and he will be ashamed.

As Zhao Wu's voice fell, the remaining three saints of Jiulong Que were stunned, and their eyes burst out with a light at random.

There was a divine power void lingering, forming a killing net and shrouding Jiang Fengyang in white.

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