Shen Miaoyin's cry not only surprised Cheng Daonan, but also the disciples of the Polar Ice Sect widened their eyes. On weekdays, Senior Sister Shen treats people kindly, how could she be like this.

"Hahaha. Cheng Daonan laughed loudly and took off the hijab. Shen Miaoyin's face was slightly powdered, his willow eyebrows were curved, his lips were a little red, and the smile on his face seemed to be disgusted and happy, which made his heart move. Even if the bright moon hangs high and the thoughts are clear, the heart lake will inevitably ripple.

After a thought, his sea of consciousness returned to calm. The world-honored one saw that the thirty-two phases were wonderful, and the shape was reflected through, like glass. Although there is a thirst in the heart, this appearance is not born of lust and love, and it cannot be shaken at all.

"Uncle Shi, this person is the thief who injured the Master Baimei, Uncle Shi will arrest him quickly, so he can explain to the clan. Seeing Shen Miaoyin's appearance like this, Duoji's anger in his heart was great, and he turned to Ziyi and said.

"Good!" the purple-clothed master's eyes suddenly opened, his essence flashed, and wolf smoke billowed up. A huge spear appeared in his hand. As soon as the spear came out, the air around it suddenly froze.

The head of the spear was constantly trembling, as if it was about to come out at any moment, killing the enemy thousands of miles away. "Divine soldiers, it turned out to be divine soldiers. Dorjee's mouth opened and shouted, the weapon has a god, and it can be combined with the Lord, which is called a divine soldier.

Divine weapons are extremely rare, and only the strong people above the condensation realm can rub their own thoughts into the weapons, so that the weapons can be sent and received from the heart, and the mysteries are self-generated. The purple-clothed master really had a good chance, and he got a magic weapon in the Wolf Smoke Realm.

"Buzz. The wolf smoke above the head of the man in purple turned into a puff of smoke and was all submerged in the spear, and the spear trembled even more. "Kill. After its momentum gathered to the peak, he opened his mouth and spit out a word, like a thunderstorm from the sky.

And his whole person became sharp, like a big gun. "Pong. The purple-clothed man's hands shook the body of the spear, and the entire big gun erupted into countless points of light, stabbing towards Chengdaonan.

More than ten zhang apart, but he still faintly felt that his skin was cold, and his cold hair stood up. Shen Miaoyin's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in her eyes. At her feet, a cloud of cold air had condensed, freezing the ground and cracking.

"Boom. Cheng Daonan let go of Shen Miaoyin with one hand and strode towards the gun. There was a crackling sound on his body, his bones penetrated, his muscles stretched, and in an instant, he swelled several times.

Since he devoured the flesh and blood of the True Dragon Daozi, the blood and qi on his body have been thick, and he has reached an incredible realm, coupled with the cultivation of boxing skills, he has developed his body to the fullest.

"Dangdang. Cheng Daonan pointed five fingers, and a palm the size of a pu fan lay across the void, and he slapped dozens of times in a row, eliminating all those guns.

The face of the man in purple remained unchanged, his five fingers were grasped, and the head of the spear suddenly poked forward, like a poisonous dragon going out to sea. This divine spear is hard and sharp, even Cheng Daonan doesn't dare to use his hands to catch it.

"Crackling. His hands shook, several large tendons trembled, and his palms flipped and grabbed at the spear's body. "Snort. The purple-clothed master took a step forward, and with a spear, he was about to pierce a big hole in Cheng Daonan's heart.

This is extremely tricky, coupled with the speed and strength of the fast enough, it is really very difficult to dodge this blow. Cheng Daonan's thoughts turned sharply, and on the entire palm, countless small bumps suddenly poked out, like suckers. As soon as his hand touched the barrel of the gun, it quickly snapped on.

"Bang. "The big gun with a strong momentum suddenly stopped, and there was no way to move forward. "Hmph. A sneer appeared on the face of the purple-clothed master, and in an instant, Cheng Daonan only felt that his palm was hot, as if he was holding a soldering iron.

The gods have spirits, and the mystery in this is not enough for outsiders. "Snort. The body of the big gun became hotter and hotter, and even made a slight burning sound, but the eyes of the man in purple changed, because the Enlightenment South Africa on the opposite side did not let go, but held it tighter.

"Gurgling. His body was full of blood and energy, but his heart was empty, and a wisdom sword was born out of thin air, slashing towards the void. "Ah......h

"It's just a weapon, what if you give birth to a little wisdom. Cheng Daonan's arm thickened a few times again, and his body was like a big furnace, and now it was not the divine weapon that was burning him, but he was refining the divine weapon.

"Squeak. As his strength increased, the arm of the man in purple made a painful sound. What kind of monster is this kid, he has so much strength.

"Boom. Cheng Daonan's arm trembled suddenly, and a burst of strength burst out, along the body of the gun, exploding on the arm of the purple-clothed man. "All things are silent. The purple-clothed master roared, and the entire divine soldier suddenly burst into a large ball of light, and a huge force pushed Cheng Daonan's body away.

The spear burned like a flame, and as soon as the purple-clothed man moved, the spear came out of his hand and turned into a rainbow light towards Cheng Daonan's heart.

"Pong. In Cheng Daonan's eyes, a large number of spear phantoms were reflected, and these shadows were all real because the speed of the spear was too fast, even if a master at the peak of the Dacheng Realm encountered it, it would be easily torn apart.

This is the power of the divine soldiers, and the spears are much more powerful than those demigods. Cheng Daonan took a step back, his ten fingers crossed in front of him, and his dagger-like nails were thrown out.

If you look at these nails in the smallest detail, you will see that they are densely covered with many fine textures, like dragon scales. His right hand suddenly poked out, like a venomous snake that had been lurking for a long time, biting its prey.

"When. His fingers dug deep into the phantom, sparks flying, and the spear was firmly grasped in his hand. The spear trembled, and the rainbow turned away, leaving Cheng Daonan's palm empty.

Divine soldiers are like fist intent, between the virtual and the real. "Bang. More than a dozen chains flew out from behind Cheng Daonan, and these chains were like spirit snakes, suddenly winding towards the rainbow light.

The chains on his beacon tower are also virtual and real, even if the divine soldiers are rainbow away, they can't escape his control. The wolf smoke of the man in purple moved, and the body of the spear spun rapidly, trying to break free from the chains.

"Boom. Cheng Daonan's fist was like a huge cannonball, with an unshakable mind, slamming into the body of the gun. "Bang. A small cloud of wolf smoke exploded and the purple-clothed man snorted slightly. And the spear was smashed to the ground entirely, and countless cracks appeared in the ground. (To be continued.) )