I just knew that the thief was seriously ill, and the old man was stunned for a long time, very sad, and the things of birth, old age, sickness and death began to appear frequently, and at this time he began to know how to respect life and cherish life. I hope that the authors and book friends are in good health and free from illness!

However, there is no sense of majesty, but a sense of cold erosion.

This move avoids hard connection! Tan Weiran's breath suddenly oscillated, and his feet kicked continuously, and he was already in the air. I felt a fist silently shaking along the air, and the strength of the qi was clearly the pervasive corrosive force. Rao is his cultivation is good, but he is also in a hurry, using a large amount of pure and pure qi to isolate erosion.

He can take it, but the mountain behind him can't bear it.

Most of the power of the fist hit the mountain behind him, and even the flowers, trees, and rocks were dyed with a layer of gray in the blink of an eye, and the color was completely lost.

With just a slight grinding of the fingers, the surface of the mountain stone is as rotten and rotten as a wooden block that has rotted for thousands of years.

When Mingli was empty like an arrow from a string rushing to the sky, Tan Weiran flipped his wrist, and his palm bloomed like a ray of sunshine: "Bright!"

A ray of light suddenly evolved into a brilliant sun.

Ming Likong was taken aback at first, and then he felt that the sun was shining, and he couldn't cause much resistance to his fist: "Fist intent?

With a brush, when Ming Likong chased wildly up the cliff halfway up the mountainside, the aftermath of the fist swept over it, and suddenly once again created the rotten mountain rocks on the surface. It's just that Tan Weiran's arms shook like a bat, rising into the air and retreating at the same time, and he still maintained his graceful demeanor.

Although Pian Ruobu can't keep up with the needs of the future, he has to deal with Minglikong a little bit, but it also looks like a surprise for a while.

Plain and rational are extremely rational, as if there is nothing that can anger him, people and things that can make him angry. But now. From anger to seizure, to seizure, to anger, it only took a few breaths.

This change in the blink of an eye made Tan Weiran dizzy and sighed secretly. Although Ming Likong is powerful, he is too rational to deal with it, but after all, he is a little younger. Obviously, you can't control your temper, and once you get angry, it is easy to turn into anger, and even quickly become angry, like a lit fire * medicine keg.

"If you don't get angry, you get angry? Is he too young to control his temper, or is he the way he is?" I caught the inner sentence.

This moment is clear, it is the personal weakness of Minglikong.

Brushing and brushing, a sharp sound in the air broke through the air, or simply drove wave after wave of wind and waves, blowing the mountains and forests below like wheat.

Dancing like a step, occasionally with the "night chasing the sky" body method that he had just learned from Zong Changkong a few years ago. This method is obviously speed-based, but fortunately, it is not to avoid war, but it can also be used. When it was applied for a while, it was quite a two-point experience.

And so. After practicing, I saw two figures chasing after the mountains and forests, up or down, fleeing or flashing.

In just a short period of time, the back mountain was run for dozens of miles.

It's a pity that the image is excellent. However, the body method is subtle and general. And the other sect has the speed of chasing light in the sect leader's empty mouth, but now it is just getting started, and there are still eight thousand miles away from practice. After dodging for a while, he finally saw that he was being overtaken.

"Sincerity, talk about it. Where is your sincerity?"

With a loud shout, Ming Likong caught up, stretched out his hand, and stretched out, as if the dark clouds were covering the top, and they slammed down.

On the poor, "down the Yellow Spring"!

I have fought with the Sansheng Dao of Huangquan Dao many times, how can I not recognize it, and secretly say badly. This trick is either mediocre or unfathomable, there is a world of difference, and it is used in battle in a hurry, and I don't know how many people have been killed.

However, in order to show that he has no intention of being an enemy of Huangquan Dao, it is really difficult to talk about Weiran, so he can only hold on!

As long as Huang Quan says goodbye to finding fault for this matter, or the strength of finding fault is a little smaller, what is the point of taking a clear and empty move.

In addition to the rage, Ming Likong took the lead to "go down to the Yellow Spring" to gather the wind and clouds, and even this piece of sky was dark, and the terrifying fist was directly crushed on the head!

When he ascended, if Mount Tai was on the top, Tan Weiran only raised his head, and he snorted in the brilliance of the golden body, and was hit deep into the ground by a blow from the head. In an instant, the earth creaked and cracked into several cracks that spread hundreds of feet.

Thundered!

A shock hit all directions, Tan Weiran was bombarded and fell into the ground, but he was strangely affected by the double power of fist and spirit, and he snorted and felt a sweetness in his throat: "Damn, thirty percent of the spirit has this power, I'm afraid it's comparable to the ordinary fifty percent of the boxing." ”

At the same time, the Divine Soul was impacted by the fist, but the comprehension of the Divine Soul was not deep enough, not to mention that the Divine Soul was comparable to the Divine Illumination Realm, even if the strength of the Divine Soul of the General Spiritual Wandering Realm was far less powerful than the impact.

Ming Likong is really a person who does not follow the usual path, just a violent move to talk disappeared, as if the anger also followed this move, the eyes of the bull who were originally like being teased and provoked quickly recovered quite Cheng Dù's calmness.

However, a voice rang in his ears: "Kill him." ”

"Ancestor, I have an idea. Ming Likong didn't want to talk about dying in his heart, and put forward an idea that he had actually thought of before he came: "This person is one of the most outstanding geniuses of the new generation in the Great Wilderness Realm, and with his talent, it is quite possible to break through the virtual realm in the future, and even cross the realm of doom." It's better to sell his personal ......"

"What kind of favor, I don't need it, I don't need it!" the voice reprimanded.

"Old Ancestor, what the disciple means is that Tan Weiran and the other younger generations will definitely participate in the war between our Huangquan Dao and the Three Lives Dao, the better he is, the deeper he participates, the higher the news he gets, and the more things he can do. If he and Tianxing Sect are willing to owe a favor and agree to do one or two things for us, maybe one day in the future, he can play a greater role than the strong one who crosses the doom. ”

No one knew that he had a secret and tacit cooperation agreement with Tan Weiran.

More than ten years ago, he was just an errand runner. More than ten years later, Huangquan Dao once intended to involve him in the jurisdiction of several worlds. And such an obvious elevation in status is precisely the benefit that this covert cooperation has brought him.

He hopes that it can be maintained, even if Tan Weiran is an enemy and an opponent. It doesn't matter......

It took a lot of hard work to get Wangxiangsha, but don't waste it.

When Ming Likong said the last sentence, he exhaled, and Tan Weiran rushed out of the ground and rushed into the air.

The owner of the voice, who did not show up, looked at Tan Weiran, and then looked down at the entire Cloud City: "Confused, this person has Yujing Sect as a backer." It can't be a pawn for us!"

No one saw it, and the owner of the voice showed indifference and sneer, chess pieces? Huangquan Dao really needs eyes and ears or chess pieces, but those who are willing have it before. It is conceivable that after victory after victory again and again in the future, more people will be willing to be the eyes and ears or pawns of Huangquan Dao.

And the little ghost below is not qualified to become a chess piece of Huangquan Dao.

The Tianxing Sect may be qualified, but with the factors of distance and the Yujing Sect, it is too troublesome for the Huangquan Dao to deal with.

"Kill him!"

Words of cold slaughter. Not a single trace of emotion is included!

Wangxiang sand is wasted!

Mingli secretly thought, although he was a little sorry for the tacit understanding of the previous cooperation, but he tried hard to fight for the conversation, and the matter has come to this, he has no choice. You still act as a stepping stone for him to ascend to the throne again and win the favor of the ancestors!

Mingli thought to himself, the killing machine was condensed like iron in his heart, and in an instant, he once again roared out of the "Yellow Spring".

There is murderous intent! Tan Weiran has experienced a hundred battles. There was an instant feeling, not as powerful as before. In fact, there is no murderous intent. As soon as this move condensed, he felt a killing intention.

If you beat me to make Huangquan Dao dissipate his anger, no longer find fault or weaken the strength of finding fault, it doesn't hurt to beat me a few times.

If you want to kill me, then I'm sorry!

When people are there, there is hope.

A ray of blue light burst out from the palm of his hand. The sword of Shutu happily played its own chirp, and in an instant, it flew up, and a wisp of sword spirit was born from it, and it suddenly flashed.

It's really that peerless brilliance!

There are no more words to describe its ephemerality and dazzlingness.

A move to "go down to the Yellow Spring" was extremely vigorous, and the killing machine was finally revealed at the same time. Mingli Kong's eyes were occupied by a light, and for a while, it seemed that the whole world was left with only that light.

When a sword was slashed out, Tan Weiran confided: "Medium!"

The sword of the overlord was as if it had crossed time and space in an instant, and Mingli was involuntarily slashed in the chest by a force, and the sharpness of this sword spirit was unstoppable.

The moment it hit him, the power of the explosion was almost unmatched. Back then, Ming Likong participated in the negotiation of the Great Bright Sword, and the inner armor that was rewarded by the ancestor of Doom for the benefit of doing things was like a porcelain that had just been thrown on the hard floor, and then cracked in the chest, and then shattered.

The terrifying sword was so powerful that it even slashed Ming Likong twenty miles away and slammed it into a forest.

A blood flower burst out from his chest, but it was a pity that the inner armor was the first to withstand the power, otherwise this sword might have cost him half his life.

No matter how Ming Likong and the faceless man planned to plot against him, how much they despised him, and even owed him the qualifications to be a pawn...... At least he just didn't want to fight back before talking about Weiran, which doesn't mean that he can't do it, and it doesn't mean that Minglikong can take his riposte.

He, a turtle who was once born in the North Sea Wasteland, has already proved his current strength with the ninety-ninth place on the top list. Among the people he defeated were Song Youruo, Liu Ziran, Chang Feiyang, Du Qingyuan, and Gui Changshou (ghost head) and a large array of genius names.

As for Minglikong?

Maybe in the future, but at this time, it is by no means an opponent.

I can't even take a sword!

At this moment, the wind and clouds above the nine heavens changed, and there were monstrous clouds rolling in, as if following a majestic and gloomy aura, breaking through the sky and descending.

In an instant, the sound of breaking wind and howling even penetrated into the ears of everyone within a hundred miles of Cloud City, and even caused a faint pain in both ears. For a moment, nothing could be heard except for this terrifying whistle in the air.

This sound is not a sound kill, but it can already be used to kill!

But at this moment, a huge air hood spontaneously appeared, like a pot that was upside down to the earth, covering the huge cloud city in it, and isolating the sound that could kill a large number of ordinary people.

However, there was an even more terrifying scene in the air! (To be continued......