The white-eyed old man, his identity is scary, as the current father-in-law of the Purple Family City Lord, who dares to touch him????

He naturally knew what Ziwei's intention was in doing this, and he needed a large number of god-level powerhouses to prepare for future battles at that time. However, whether they can be used for themselves or not is a variable. So there needs to be temptation.

Without temptation, how can anyone take the bait!

The godhead of the great god level is full of great temptation for him, an old man with white eyebrows. But if he had the cheekiness to ask for this junior of his own, he would definitely not say anything! After all, there are countless godheads on that mountain!

The white-eyed old man thought proudly. But he forgot that he was now in the whirlpool of battle.

Suddenly, he noticed that a trace of cold air was coming from his face, and his face was shaved painfully. He fixed his gaze! The terrifying cold air flew like a wind blade, tearing through the void wherever it passed.

"飕~飕~~" The two wind blades cut off several of his white beards.

The white-eyed old man jumped angrily and said: "Which little cub made a move, come out for me, I'll beat his ass!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present laughed, they didn't expect this old man to be so funny, and he could still say something that couldn't help laughing at this time.

The old man in Zhu Rongcheng had a gloomy face like water, although he may not be as old as the white-eyed old man, but, as a million-level figure, he is also the patriarch of the first-class clan, and he is known as the existence of the old ancestor. Who would dare to pay homage to him?

The white-eyed old man said, "That little old man, did you sneak attack me? ”

The old man of Zhu Rongcheng smoked angrily from his nose, and shouted angrily: "You dead old man. I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to say that!"

Yes!!!

The real fire is even in the sky!--burning.

A look of surprise flashed across the faces of many onlookers. They are well-informed, so they naturally know the origin of this law.

As the masters of the fairy world. They naturally understand that this law comes from the Zhurong family

His hands continued to seal, and his body continued to change positions in the void, his body was surrounded by heavy six-flavor true fire, and countless rune seals fell from between his hands, once again leading into the void.

With his soft snort, everyone's faces changed drastically.

And the ruler of this space, sitting in a secret room. Observe everything that is happening here, and sit and practice, he must also become a god as soon as possible!

Ziwei sat on the bed and sat cross-legged. Gradually fell into a meditative state, and the tiger slowly fell asleep on his lap, letting out a slight tiger snoring.

The magic sea at the center of the eyebrows, the body sat quietly next to the sea of law. To be exact. This ontology is the cultivation of the Purple Classic. Watch as his eight doppelgangers fight each other. If you want to say that the magic sea behind him, it is better to say that the sea is a pond, only dozens of zhang long and wide, there is a place to store magic, because the level of crape myrtle is still low, according to legend, when reaching the sage, the magic sea has reached a very objective level.

Eight crape myrtles are engaged in a fierce struggle inside. Seven magicians dressed in different magical robes unleashed one magic spell after another. The seven systems of magic came out at the same time and smashed into Ziwei, who was holding the Xuanhuang sword.

The crape myrtle in the yellow robe moved her body quickly. Like a ghost, dodging the magic balls that came to his face, those magic balls, always passing by, but always hitting him.

Shui Ziwei, who was dressed in a pale cyan robe, said helplessly: "Could it be that this Xuanhuang Tianzun was born to suppress the magic body? You know, our magic body also practiced the way of heaven back then." Not weaker than anyone at all. ”

The cyan robe's wind-based crape myrtle said: "I don't believe it, I released the space confinement, he still dares to be so crazy, and after I am imprisoned, the magic will be thrown hard, and you will beat me to death." ”

The other six were signaled, and the magical aura was secretly condensed in their bodies.

Crape Myrtle of the Wind shouted: "The breath of the wind - condensation. With a wave of his hand, a cyan light covered the entire sky.

Ziwei, who was holding the Xuanhuang Sword, seemed to be aware of the danger and wanted to dodge, but after all, he was a step late, and the whole person seemed to be fixed in the void, moving with difficulty, even if he used the Xuanhuang Sword to smash the void, it would take a few seconds.

Those few seconds were enough time for them.

The other six doppelgangers threw their strongest blow. O god of fire, your roar - the fire burns the heavens.

O god of water, thy weeping—the roar of the rivers.

O earth god, your wrath - the heavens and the earth are shattered.

Thor, thy power - thunder shakes the world.

O God of Light, your chant - Holy Light.

O Dark God, your roar - night falls.

The six magic spells smashed into Xuanhuang Ziwei one after another, covering him overwhelmingly. The burning of the fire, the soul attack of the water system, the blow of the earth system, shook him to the core, and the blow of the thunder god turned his body into a hornet's nest, and light and darkness descended at the same time, turning the whole person into a yin and yang person.

After a while, the whole person was beaten to pieces, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and his limbs were cut off by the wind crape myrtle. But they were still unwilling, and they kept beating Xuanhuang crape myrtle until it was reborn.

"Hum..."The crape myrtle in the yellow robe was resurrected by the side of the main body again.

The yellow-robed Ziwei pointed a sword at the seven people and scolded: "You group of cubs, you bully the more and the less, what kind of heroes are you, or come one by one, I will play you to death." ”

Wind system Ziwei said: "When each of us holds the heavenly weapon, we will naturally fight with you, but not now." ”

The main body crape myrtle opened her eyes, and a substantial purple light radiated from her eyes, shooting straight into the starry sky, shaking the sky.

The white-eyed old man, his identity is scary, as the current father-in-law of the Purple Family City Lord, who dares to touch him????

He naturally knew what Ziwei's intention was in doing this, and he needed a large number of god-level powerhouses to prepare for future battles at that time. However, whether they can be used for themselves or not is a variable. So there needs to be temptation.

Without temptation, how can anyone take the bait!

The godhead of the great god level is full of great temptation for him, an old man with white eyebrows. But if he wants to be cheeky and ask for this junior of his own. He wouldn't have said anything! After all, there are countless godheads on that mountain!

The white-eyed old man thought proudly. But he forgot that he was now in the whirlpool of battle.

Suddenly, he noticed that a trace of cold air was coming from his face, and his face was shaved painfully. He fixed his eyes on it! The terrifying cold air flew like a wind blade. Tearing the void where it passes.

"飕~飕~~" The two wind blades cut off several of his white beards.

The white-eyed old man jumped angrily and said: "Which little cub made a move, come out for me, I'll beat his ass!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present laughed, they didn't expect this old man to be so funny, and he could still say something that couldn't help laughing at this time.

The old man in Zhu Rongcheng's face was gloomy as water, although he may not be as old as the white-eyed old man. However, as a million-level figure, he is also a first-class patriarch. It is called the existence of the ancestors. Who would dare to pay homage to him?

The white-eyed old man said, "That little old man, did you sneak attack me? ”

The old man of Zhu Rongcheng smoked angrily from his nose, and shouted angrily: "You dead old man, I will kill you." Say that again!"

Yes!!!

The real fire is even in the sky!--burning.

A look of surprise flashed across the faces of many onlookers. They are well-informed. Naturally, I know the origin of this law.

As the masters of the immortal realm, they naturally understand that this law comes from the Zhurong family

His hands continued to seal, and his body continued to change positions in the void, his body was surrounded by heavy six-flavor true fire, and countless rune seals fell from between his hands, once again leading into the void.

With his soft snort, everyone's faces changed drastically.

And the ruler of this space, sitting in a secret room. Observe everything that is happening here, and sit cross-legged and practice. He also has to become a god as soon as possible!

Ziwei sat on the bed and sat cross-legged, gradually entering a meditative state, while Hu'er lay on his lap and slowly fell asleep, letting out a slight tiger snoring.

The magic sea at the center of the eyebrows, the main body is sitting quietly next to the sea of law, to be precise, this body is cultivating the "Purple Classic". Watch as his eight doppelgangers fight each other. If you want to say that the magic sea behind him, it is better to say that the sea is a pond, only dozens of zhang long and wide, there is a place to store magic, because the level of crape myrtle is still low, according to legend, when reaching the sage, the magic sea has reached a very objective level.

Eight crape myrtles are engaged in a fierce struggle inside. Seven magicians dressed in different magic robes unleashed one magic after another, and the seven magic systems came out at the same time, smashing into Ziwei, who was holding the Xuanhuang sword.

The yellow-robed crape myrtle moved her body quickly, like a ghost, dodging the magic balls that rushed in her face, and those magic balls always passed by, but they always missed him.

Shui Ziwei, who was dressed in a pale cyan robe, said helplessly: "Could it be that this Xuanhuang Tianzun was born to suppress the magic body? You know, our magic body also practiced the way of heaven back then." Not weaker than anyone at all. ”

The cyan robe's wind-based crape myrtle said: "I don't believe it, I released the space confinement, he still dares to be so crazy, and after I am imprisoned, the magic will be thrown hard, and you will beat me to death." ”

The other six were signaled, and the magical aura was secretly condensed in their bodies.

Crape Myrtle of the Wind shouted: "The breath of the wind - condensation. With a wave of his hand, a cyan light covered the entire sky.

Ziwei, who was holding the Xuanhuang Sword, seemed to be aware of the danger and wanted to dodge, but after all, he was a step late, and the whole person seemed to be fixed in the void, moving with difficulty, even if he used the Xuanhuang Sword to smash the void, it would take a few seconds.

Those few seconds were enough time for them.

The other six doppelgangers threw their strongest blow. O god of fire, your roar - the fire burns the heavens.

O god of water, thy weeping—the roar of the rivers.

O earth god, your wrath - the heavens and the earth are shattered.

Thor, thy power - thunder shakes the world.

O God of Light, your chant - Holy Light.

O Dark God, your roar - night falls.

The six magic spells smashed into Xuanhuang Ziwei one after another, covering him overwhelmingly. The burning of the fire, the soul attack of the water system, the blow of the earth system, shook him to the core, and the blow of the thunder god turned his body into a hornet's nest, and light and darkness descended at the same time, turning the whole person into a yin and yang person.

After a while, the whole person was beaten to pieces, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and his limbs were cut off by the wind crape myrtle. But they were still unwilling, and they kept beating Xuanhuang crape myrtle until it was reborn.

"Hum..."The crape myrtle in the yellow robe was resurrected by the side of the main body again.

The yellow-robed Ziwei pointed a sword at the seven people and scolded: "You group of cubs, you bully the more and the less, what kind of heroes are you, or come one by one, I will play you to death." ”

Wind system Ziwei said: "When each of us holds the heavenly weapon, we will naturally fight with you, but not now." ”

The main body crape myrtle opened her eyes, and a substantial purple light radiated from her eyes, shooting straight into the starry sky, shaking the sky. (To be continued......)