Chapter 250: A Gentleman's Revenge, It's Not Too Late for a Hundred Years

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Then, the green dragon wood made a fire, the wood fire was bright, and the red bird rose from the south, like a big sun, shining on the heavens and the earth, and the place was blazing.

"No," someone exclaimed, "this is a virtual platform, why is it still so hot?" ”

A scorching fire burst out from behind the stall owner, and the divine beast calf was so close at the moment that it was almost roasted, and the smell of burnt cow hair rose.

"Well, just smelling cow hair whets your appetite," the bird walker nodded, his eyes greedily staring at the calf.

"Moo......."

The calf had completely given up resistance and was lying in the cage for a long time.

"Boom!"

A handful of flames rose up, and miraculously, the center of gravity of Suzaku's body actually gave birth to a little solid.

This solid is yellow-brown when it encounters the wind, and it quickly dissolves in the center, and if you look closely, it is actually an effective unicorn.

"Moo!"

I don't know where the strength came from, the little calf actually knelt in the cage and trembled, you know, it has never knelt anywhere before, as a divine beast, it has its own dignity.

However, as soon as the unicorn came out, it knelt down.

"I've always heard that the unicorn is the respect of the beast, and the sister who sees it wants to kneel down, I always thought it was a rumor in mythology, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The only ordinary person muttered in his mouth, and although his voice was small, all the people present were cultivators, and he could hear it clearly.

"It's a real mortal, not some kind of power to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger," someone commented, and then ignored the young man.

The unicorn was in the center, connected with the green dragon Vermilion Bird, and suddenly shot out sword qi, and the sword qi filled the sky, turning into a fierce white tiger, with teeth and claws, and it could strike a fatal blow to Ran at any time.

"It's so rich in Gengjin's qi," some monks couldn't bear it, and the exercises they practiced collided with this Gengjin's qi, and they were forced to wait and see from afar.

"Legend has it that every monk of the Great Dao is hiding in the deep mountains and old forests when he breaks the void and is not known, and he will only go out of the customs after breaking the void, and it is difficult for the world to see this magical scene, but I didn't expect it to be seen by us."

A sword-hugging martial arts master was amazed, and made a bold statement, "In my life, I will definitely break through the void and become an immortal, and be the immortal and immortal ancestor." ”

"The tone is quite big, hum," a few people around him mocked, but they didn't speak again, swordsmen have their own bottom lines, and they can't touch it, otherwise it's a trivial matter for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

It's not too late for people to come for a hundred years, and then it's going to be big.

After the white tiger roared, it gave birth to Xuanwu, and the Xuanwu negative snake looked auspicious and disgusting, and it was weird.

Moreover, what is even more puzzling is that Xuanwu's eyes are always closed, and he is commanded by snakes, and he looks like a parasitic ant.

"Xuanwu, the disaster that it represents," Uncle Bird Walking is worthy of being an uncle, erudite and knowledgeable, "This Xuanwu has been taken away by this snake since birth, but unfortunately it was not successful, so he was half a snake and half a turtle." ”

"When preaching, snakes and turtles are together, and the Heavenly Dao also allows it, so the Xuanwu you see is this form."

"Moreover, the good of Xuanwu is three thousand weak waters, and the evil is a flood and plague, and you must not offend."

"I see," everyone nodded, even Yun Shanyang couldn't help but take a few more glances at this old man, this braggart ability, one by one.

"Who is the predecessor who dares to be," finally someone didn't know and began to ask curiously.

"Hehe, I'm not a senior, I'm just the uncle of the man who recently set off a wave of star chasing here."

"The one who chases the wave of stars? People thought about it, and it soon dawned on them that you ...... so."

"Yes, don't talk about it, don't talk about it," Uncle Bird Walker smiled mysteriously, with a masterful demeanor.

Yun Shanyang's eyes hurt, how can this person be so shameless?

He thought it was too much to take advantage of his beauty, but he didn't expect that this person was even more exaggerated than him, and directly used his name to raise his value.

If this continues, what does he want?

Sure enough, a bunch of female monks began to have little stars in their eyes, not knowing what they were planning.

These female monks are not only humans, but also cat clans, blood clans, branch clans, spirit clans, elf clans, etc., but without exception, they are all very beautiful.

There is no way, cultivators are originally a process of perfecting themselves, and when they reach the top, they have to be detached, and they are all beautiful without exception.

Of course, there are some special exercises to be set aside here, because special exercises can lead to different effects.

For example, the demons, no matter how well-behaved you are, but after practicing the demon exercises, you will become evil, if this is why everyone in the demon clan shouts and kills, it is completely a matter of judging people by their appearance, the first impression.

Look, he's crumpled these things into a lump!

There were people in the crowd shouting, wrapped around a pair of armor, Yun Shanyang glanced at it, and found that it was the battle spirit suit, which was condensed by the soul and heroic spirit of the clan, although it was not very powerful, but it was particularly meaningful.

A pair of armor often represents a race.

Although the human race is very extensive, the bloodlines are too distant from each other, and often a race is the representative of a planet.

This is also the reason why there is only one landing room on each planet.

"Look, it's broken, it's broken!"

People exclaimed, some people still held cameras to broadcast live, this scene is really magnificent.

"I seem to have seen a business opportunity, no, I have seen a lot of credit."

The ordinary person took a picture with his mobile phone, and saw that the place where the vendor Ya UN Lan sat cross-legged was already a piece of the hour, revealing the slightest crack in the gap, and inside the gap, there was an unfathomable nothingness.

The cracks seem to be painted in this space, which is extremely magnificent, so that Yun Shanyang can't help but want to freeze this picture here.

Breaking the void, breaking is their own way, the space crack is just a vision, the so-called not breaking and not standing, breaking and then standing, the trader has reached the most critical moment, the next step, either life or death!

Monks, fighting for their lives with the heavens and the earth, if one is not good, it is death, but it is not just a joke.

"Whew!"

Time passed slowly, and a wisp of colorful breath floated in the sky, this breath was very strange, seeing it was like seeing everything in the world, falling on the heavenly spirit cover above, hovering for a while and then disappearing.

"Five-colored divine light? Or is it the Five Qi Dynasty? ”

Both of these are somewhat similar, but they are far less powerful than they say, at most they have a form and no god.

"The achievements of this brother in the future are limitless," the crowd said, "but a monk with this vision, if not in the future, will definitely be able to soar to the sky." ”