Elder Zixu is an elder with a high status in the Infinite Palace, but he is not old, his black hair is combed very neatly, his hair tied up high in a bun looks quite virtuous, the three long whiskers on his chin are drifting with the wind, and he is also personable when he jumps off the dragon, Ye Wenhao looked at the person who came down from the dragon, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"In Shimono..." Elder Zixu politely arched his hand and prepared to report to his home, but Ye Wenhao shouted, and the giant hammer in his hand was thrown over, and with a "bang", the hammer smashed the ground into a big hole, Elder Zixu was so shocked that his beard flew around, and he took a breath, and there were a lot of mud spots on his gray robe. "Don't talk nonsense, let's fight~!" Ye Wenhao rushed over like a bull who had been angry, and before Elder Zixu could decide on it, he was kicked twice by him.

"I said..." Elder Zixu's sword was behind his back, and he didn't even have a chance to draw his sword, "Say a fart..." Ye Wenhao shook his head, his body rushed back to the sledgehammer, and with a single hand, he easily lifted the hammer, and then the hammer fell.

Elder Zixu has advanced to the fighting god for a long time, usually either teaching and teaching apprentices, or learning skills from some masters, opening remarks, speaking etiquette or something is very important, who would have thought that this young fighting god in front of him would act like a scoundrel, and he would not give you a chance to speak at all. Elder Zixu dodged Ye Wenhao's hammer again, this time he simply ran farther away, standing fifty steps away from Ye Wenhao, and after standing still, Elder Zixu slowly pulled out the sword behind his back, and stroked the long beard of his chin with his other hand.

"I'm grass, I'm still posing at this time!" Ye Wenhao scolded, and rushed forward with a sledgehammer. "When~!" Ye Wenhao was stunned, the sledgehammer was blocked by the sword in the hand of the gray-robed man, this sword is a thin sword style, the hilt is very elegant, and the most eye-catching thing is that its blade is as pure white as snow. Ye Wenhao suddenly disdained, "A big man, take a girl's sword." As he spoke, he smacked down again.

The gray-robed middle-aged man raised his sword elegantly to block it again, this time the tip of the sword was on the hammer, Ye Wenhao's hammer did not fall, and it was fixed in mid-air, "Get up~!" The gray-robed man snorted lightly, his wrist moved, the tip of the sword was raised, and the huge hammer really got up. Ye Wenhao's eyes widened at the boss, and the muscles on his arms tightened, "Fall~!" With this shout, the strength on the hammer increased sharply, and the menacing force actually brought up the wind, the middle-aged man moved lightly, reflexively swords, and the tip of the sword was pointed on the hammer, and the hammer was not lifted again, but only slightly deviated from the direction.

With a "Teng", the hammer smashed down as if it had detonated a magic *, and the turf and dirt that were blown up flew everywhere, and the spotless robe of the gray-robed man was once again plagued. "I'm going to have to make debts again. The middle-aged man muttered to himself, put away his sword, and his lips squirmed slightly. "Flash~!" "Flash~!" "Flash~!" The middle-aged man shouted three times in a row.

Ye Wenhao was stunned for a second, and when he saw the middle-aged man posing again, Ye Wenhao yelled, and rushed over with a sledgehammer. "Now~! The middle-aged man rang out at the same time in all directions, the echo was very loud, Ye Wenhao was very impatient to listen, with anger on his face, and was about to scold, but the "brush" in front of him suddenly turned into a gray patch.

It was gray in all directions, Ye Wenhao had to raise his hand in front of him to be able to see it, "What something~!" Ye Wenhao shouted, "What", "What", "What", "What" The same voice turned back three times, "Aim..." Aim... Aim..." The faint meow of the cat came faintly, Ye Wenhao's whole body was glowing with golden light, and the Vajra Demon Suppression Gong was running, so he cautiously took two steps forward.

The sound of "aiming" seemed to be right in front of him, Ye Wenhao suddenly felt like a big enemy, at this time the sledgehammer could not be used, and as soon as his heart moved, the sledgehammer returned to the space ring, Ye Wenhao made a gesture of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, and his eyes stared around vigilantly. "Meow~!" A scream, suddenly a strong wind paved in front of him, Ye Wenhao didn't look closely, he punched out, a ball of golden light appeared from the fist, and the golden light turned into a tiger, and the thing in front of him was knocked away with a "bang".

Then there was a sound of "meow~!", something pounced again, Ye Wenhao followed by another punch, and the sound of "bang" began to sound one after another, one, two, three, four, five, Ye Wenhao finally saw clearly, what pounced on him was a gray cat with fur, gray fur, gray eyes, and even the exposed fangs were gray.

One was beaten away, two were beaten away, the number of gray cats is increasing, the Buddha is endless, and, gradually, the attack power of the gray cat has also increased, and the previous one could not get close at all, but the later one was able to catch the sound of "Zizi" on Ye Wenhao's body protection golden light. "Young man, you have good qualifications, it seems that you can only cross the realm of the fighting god with adventures, but today, I am afraid that you will die here. A gray figure appeared beside Ye Wenhao, the figure and Ye Wenhao were almost standing side by side, Ye Wenhao could feel the fluctuations in the air when he spoke, but after a punch, there was only a burst of gray mist, and nothing else.

"I'll send you on the road~!" The middle-aged man showed his body from a long distance, the cat meow of "meow" and "meow" was sharp and abnormal, and it was particularly noisy, Ye Wenhao was upset when he listened, his fists were fighting everywhere, and a set of dragon and tiger fists were not controlled, but they were powerful moves, although such tricks were very cool to use, but they were extremely consuming of true yuan, and after a while, Ye Wenhao was sweating profusely.

"Cat and cat blessings, send you back to the west~!" The middle-aged man's laughter echoed in the space again, "There is a kind of coming out, coming out~!" Ye Wenhao is powerful and nowhere to go, these cats are all gray mist changes, scattered it and turned into gray mist, and after a while it became a cat again, suddenly his eyes lit up, and then Ye Wenhao was dumbfounded.

In front of him, in all directions, from the top of his head to his feet, full of cats, and one by one, they were all crazy with bared teeth and erect hair, and attacked Ye Wenhao frantically, Ye Wenhao's true yuan has been almost consumed, and the large number of gray cats made him not even have the opportunity to take pills, "hiss" Ye Wenhao only felt the pain in his left leg, and looked down, four or five gray cats were crowded there, biting their teeth and scratching their claws, and they broke the golden light of the protective body.

With a lot of effort, there was a feeling of pain all over his body, Ye Wenhao turned into a bloody man in an instant, the number of gray cats in all directions was still increasing, but Ye Wenhao's fist had slowed down, Ye Wenhao felt a sour feeling in his heart, this time, I am afraid that I really want to say goodbye to my eldest brother and them forever.

"God Destroying Finger~!" With a loud shout, Ye Wenhao's body shook suddenly, this voice was very familiar to him, and the eight-foot-tall man's heart welled up with a sense of joy for the rest of his life. Long Yu finally felt it, and he felt it at the most critical time, Ye Wenhao's whole person was submerged in a large area of gray smoke, a middle-aged man in a gray robe closed his eyes and chanted a word, although Long Yu couldn't see Ye Wenhao, but the unfolded divine sense had clearly transmitted Ye Wenhao's location, and even Ye Wenhao's current physical condition was explored.

The black dragon in the sky is circling around, spewing a flame on the ground from time to time, the dragon rain's eyes are awe-inspiring, and the gray robe man is a finger, the god destroyer finger, the legend can kill the gods of the super magic skill, a black line slowly extended between the dragon rain, and then shortened into a bright light cluster, the light cluster rose to the size of a tennis ball, and "whoosh" turned into a black light and flew out.

The speed of the black light was fast, beyond the speed that the human eye could see, and the middle-aged man only felt that a black light flashed in front of him, and the next moment, there was a sharp pain in his chest. God Destroying Finger, today is finally used to destroy the God, the middle-aged man with the strength of the God of Fighting was hit by Long Yu's finger, and a button-sized blood hole appeared in his chest, and blood arrows were bubbling out of the blood hole.

The middle-aged man covered his chest blankly, with an incredible face, he never thought that he would be hit, and he never expected that he would be injured like this, the God Destroying Finger directly penetrated the middle-aged man's viscera, and the heart was generally blown into a blurred flesh and blood.

"Elder Zixu~!" The man in black who was riding on the black dragon noticed the strangeness of the gray-robed man, and he didn't have time to react to the arrival of the dragon rain, this young man in black was too fast, and he rushed in in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man was tricked. The middle-aged man stumbled a few times, and fell backwards with a "Teng Eat" sound, even if it was a fighting god, his heart was shattered, and it was a death.

The middle-aged man is full of resentment and regret, this life is entrusted, this life, the only time he did not open the douqi shield, and it is this time that he gave his life, the middle-aged man can't wait to stand in front of his disciples and cry bitterly and say: People in this life, they don't dare to be careless once, but he never has a chance.

The bits and pieces of this life, the scenes flashed quickly in front of me like a movie, the memories receded like a tide, and the hand fell on a messy ground. As soon as the middle-aged man died, the gray mist automatically dispersed, Ye Wenhao was covered in blood, and he was bitten enough, except for his face intact, his bare forearms and hands were full of thin blood holes and thin blood marks.

"Empty!" Long Yu rushed up with an arrow step, and quickly supported Ye Wenhao, who was staggering, Ye Wenhao grinned and said, "Big brother, you still arrived, I thought I confessed today." Long Yu's face was like frost, and he said angrily: "I'll clean you up when the matter is over, reckless, always disobedient." Ye Wenhao smiled, and said while laughing: "Big brother, that was the Doushen Realm just now." ”

Long Yu nodded, Ye Wenhao laughed twice, stretched out his middle finger at the gray-robed man who was already dead, and said viciously: "But that's it, it's a little sample~!" "Still poor~!" Long Yu glared at Ye Wenhao, handed Ye Wenhao over to the protection of the guards who came later, and looked at the sky.

There was an evil dragon flying in the sky, with black dragon scales, fierce eyes, and a strong appearance, Long Yu was not afraid of anti-joy, smashed it, smashed it, and muttered in a low voice: "My life beast, I finally found you." ”