"Boom!"

In front of the main pavilion of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, the mountain peaks that were peaceful in the past are now open to the mountain protection formation filled with the power of heaven and earth thunder and lightning, which is the painstaking efforts of the first generation of the Pavilion Master of the Wind Thunder Pavilion. However, in front of Xiao Xingmeng's big bug, a move of the Heavenly Rank Fighting Skill hit it, and the formation was broken.

This time, Xiao Xingmeng instead came to the General Pavilion of the Wind Thunder Pavilion with a tourist mentality, but as a result, he walked while cultivating, and unknowingly had already walked for ten days before he arrived. On the way, I also saw some Wind Thunder Pavilion people leaving the main pavilion, and it seemed that they had already sent some useless combat power out of the place where they went to the pavilion.

Xiao Xingmeng didn't slack off on cultivation when he 'adjusted' the Xiao family, and now he has reached the first star of Douzun, if he meets a half-saint-level Rong Mama, there is no need to avoid and fight.

Just broke the mountain protection array, a sound of breaking wind came, and a figure had already arrived in front of Xiao Xingmeng and the others.

"In the lower is the East Pavilion Master of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and at the order of the old Pavilion Master, Mr. Xiao is invited into the lobby."

Venerable Thunder? Xiao Xingmeng glanced up at him, an ordinary Douzun can also have this kind of speed, although the Wind Thunder Pavilion was beaten by Xiao Yan in the original work, but purely in terms of body and formation, the Four Pavilions are the strongest in the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

This ordinary-looking old man is Feng Qing'er's master, and now he has planned to draw the "Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance" over the Feng clan, if he can have a good relationship with Feng Qing'er, it will be much easier to negotiate in the future, why don't you start with this old man?

"I like people who are direct, lead the way! Let's see what the old pavilion master has to say! Xiao Xingmeng coughed dryly and said.

Leaving those few apprentices who were easy to cause trouble, Xiao Xingmeng and Venerable Lei came to the lobby, and there were unexpectedly few people there, only a middle-aged man and a beautiful woman were waiting there.

The middle-aged man in the first place was wearing a green robe, looking extraordinary, and his strength was even stronger than that of the Thunder Venerable, reaching the five-star Douzun, and it seemed that he was the pavilion master of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

But what attracts more attention is undoubtedly Feng Qing'er who is standing aside, Feng Qing'er is dressed in a colorful skirt robe, revealing a noble temperament that is difficult to hide, her cheeks are slightly thin, her perfect melon seed face, and with the pair of purple-brown gemstone eyes, this Feng Qing'er looks like a princess in the empire, beautiful and holy.

"Feng Qing'er of the Feng Clan, right? Hehe, please say hello to your parents for me. Xiao Xingmeng didn't care about the chief man, turned his head, smiled, and said to this Feng Qing'er.

After Feng Qing'er heard this, her body trembled violently as if she had been struck by lightning, and she looked at Xiao Xingmeng in disbelief, as early as a few days ago, the main pavilion dismissed the people of the main pavilion, Feng Qing'er thought that there was still some old monster coming, but she didn't expect it to be a young man who was about the same as herself. But the young man in front of him can make the master and the old pavilion master respectful, and he also broke the mountain protection array with one move, and now he has a way to break his identity, could it be that he is really disguised by an old monster?

The old monster is very old, but it's not a disguised body.

The middle-aged man coughed dryly and said, "Mr. Xiao, the old pavilion master is cultivating in the space he has opened up, and he is also instructed by others about this matter, and he wants to have a good discussion with you." Please Mr. Xiao enter the big formation......"

“…… It's that dead guy's trap, right? ”

“……”

"It's okay." Xiao Xingmeng walked up and gently patted the shoulder of the panicked Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord, and then walked into the space that the old Pavilion Master had opened for him, and then the space closed, leaving the Pavilion Master and the Thunder Venerable, Feng Qing'er, who had not yet come back to their senses.

As soon as he entered the space, an old man saw Xiao Xingmeng's arrival, slowly stood up, and with his actions, the space around him was shattered inch by inch.

"Zhilu Dao is a trap and deliberately came in, it seems that what 'she' said is right." The old man opened his eyes and looked at the kid in front of him, and his eyes also showed shock, this person who was extremely jealous of 'her' could reach Douzun at this age, what kind of monster is he?

After getting 'her' things, he was already a half-saint, and he also let the "Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body" of the Wind Thunder Pavilion successfully evolve, and with his own arrangement, he was confident that he could kill the Dou Sheng!

Xiao Xingmeng smiled and raised his hand, black fighting energy surging in his hand. said: "Just because what you have on you is worth my risk, and you are only a half-saint, what can you do to me?" ”

"This space seems to have some arrangement, so let's use whatever we have."

Kill the boss and explode the equipment, Xiao Xingmeng didn't expect this, according to the position, he himself is the one who was exploded, right? But how did those dead guys get their hands on so many exotic items? I'm going to have to blow you all out quickly!

The old pavilion master's face was cold, when Emperor Dou gradually became a legendary memory existing in history, a simple holy word represented the pinnacle of this world. The demi-saint is already a powerhouse at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, as long as he successfully solves this kid's exit, he can make the Wind Thunder Pavilion prosperous. How can this kid think that the demi-saint is a commodity running all over the street?

If you knew the words of the old pavilion master, Xiao Xingmeng would definitely say: That was the time when you didn't live to fight as many saints as dogs!

The old pavilion master pinched Xiao Xingmeng's position, and the terrifying energy storm hit Xiao Xingmeng, Xiao Xingmeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, his palms came out, and the pure lotus demon fire struck out with the fighting qi, and the pale flame faced the energy storm, and it was burned clean in an instant!

"What!" The old pavilion master's surprise was not over, the space under his feet was shattered, he retreated in horror, and the kid in front of him was able to attack him purely with the power of space without any movement! In terms of that spatial operation alone, it was already far above him, a half-saint!

"Good guy, I'll let you taste the big array that the old man has studied!" The old pavilion master shouted, and a strange formation pattern appeared around the entire space, and the fierce thunder and lightning power rushed along the formation, from which the heaven and earth energy of the entire mountain range of the outer world realm was concentrated on the old pavilion master.

"What a horrible boy, no wonder even 'the one' pays attention to you. A 'demi-saint' is not your opponent! But what if there are a thousand demi-saints? ”

The old pavilion master's cold voice sounded in the whole space, yes, it was the whole piece, and now he had produced thousands of clones!

"With the help of this formation and the thunder that person gave me, the old man finally evolved the three thousand thunder phantom body to: nine thousand thunder clones. Even if the Dou Sheng enters here, he will only be defeated by the endless clone of the old man, and in this space, the old man is the invincible master! ”

That person really has a lot of foreign objects, is it thunder and lightning this time? More tyrant than me! Xiao Xingmeng rolled his eyes, the pale flames wrapped around his right fist, and sneered: "Your fantasy is broken by my right fist!" ”

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