There seemed to be a sigh in the void.

Thousands of meters away, people can hear it, but it is like being in the ear.

The sigh preceded the violent sound that was about to erupt, so it seemed very brief, just in an instant, it was over.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

The silence before the storm is always immersive, but in the blink of an eye, it pulls you out of a dream-like sleep.

Only a second passed.

The explosion is all over the sky, the thunder and lightning roar, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and the peaks are like duckweed.

The towering mountain peaks, before the thousands of Qi-breaking attacks of the Kasumi, are just controlled dolls, and they may fall to the ground at any time.

Qiang

A sound that pierced through the top of the sky appeared in mid-air.

Zhu Yuanqingtian fist in his hand, the attack was fierce and inexhaustible, and his whole body was colorful, and countless broken qi gathered in one punch.

If I don't do life and death, I am a Yama.

Kunpeng covered the sky with one hand, covering everyone's eyes.

Heaven and earth are beginning to open, the universe is Hongmeng, Pangu is opening the world, yin and yang are beginning to see, and darkness and light are distinguished.

There are birds from the north of the underworld, its shape does not know its greatness, and its sound can be towering for nine days.

The bird flutters its wings for Peng, and the landing feathers are Kun, and the number is: Kunpeng.

Although Lei Gang only had a trace of Kunpeng aura in his body, if he played to the extreme, his attack power would definitely be one of the best in the Lingshen Continent.

"Eyeless bastard, let me tell you what true power is. ”

"You ......"

"Die without regrets. ”

Hahaha... A series of loud laughs appeared in the Kasumi, arrogant, arrogant, stubborn, and even extreme.

Lei Gang's body jumped high, and his mace bloomed with the power of thunderclouds, as if the whole world was his.

The thunderclouds were dark in color, and there were traces comparable to those of Kunpeng.

It's scary enough, it's terrifying enough, it's scary, it's scary.

Qingtian Fist, Thundercloud, Kunpeng, the three strengths, showing the color of five colors, the color of thick black, and the color of blood red, divided into three places, impacted.

The roar was endless.

Heaven and earth are broken, the sun and the moon are dusk.

The aftermath is gusting and passed thousands of miles away.

The monks of the City of Mercenaries, some of whom had sharp ears, could hear the sound.

They uttered a flurry of words, asking why.

Voices came one after another.

"How can there be such a sound in the southwest, in the yellow sand?" asked a lame monk, holding his scepter in his hand, looking up at the horizon.

He appeared at the mouth of the hidden alley at this moment, completely plunged into darkness, and if you didn't pay attention, you would never notice his existence. He seemed to be talking to himself, but in the shadows at the other end, a man spoke very calmly.

The content happened to be in the same mode as the lame monk.

"Maybe it's the storm of Shinshin War. ”

The monk's sleeves were fluttering, but his face was pale and his clothes were bright, but if he looked closely, he would find that he was still old, and had begun to turn yellow.

His hands unconsciously rubbed the sides of his thighs, his eyes were unpretentious, his mind swayed unconsciously, and he looked like a down-and-out talent.

After the down-and-out genius said this, a strange light appeared in his eyes, and he said slightly: "No, southwest, we seem to have neglected one thing." ”

"Oh, really?"

After a few seconds of silence, they said almost at the same time:

"The earth is trapped. ”

......

And in a bright high-rise building, thousands of kilometers away from the lame monk and the down-and-out genius, a man and a woman made the same sound.

The only difference is one thing.

They seem to know this.

There is an imperceptible smile on the woman's face, the kind of smile that comes from the heart and wants to hide it, but involuntarily shows it, which is easy to think of a couple in love.

"Zhu Yuan, I really found out. Wind fans, don't blame me. We're just different. ”

The man is in his early thirties, with an extraordinary bearing, a dignified appearance, and a kind of conceit and stability of a superior person, but in front of the girl in front of him, who is only about twenty, he is deeply suppressed and does not dare to show the slightest.

Nangong Sijing said in a low voice: "Uncle Nangong, the wind fan is already a turtle in the urn, you should know what to do next, right?"

"Miss, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to go against the patriarch's wishes like this. In case the blame falls from above, our consequences"

Nangong Xiu paused, and then said slowly: "My consequences are really worrying. ”

Nangong Xiu was very depressed in his heart.

Nangong Sijing is a character he doesn't dare to offend, but the patriarch is a person who can't go against his will, he is caught in the middle, in a dilemma, and he is not a person inside and out.

And in recent months, he feels that the woman in front of him has completely changed into a person, she used to be very arrogant, childlike and unscrupulous, she can say anything, she has no fear, and she never dresses up and picks clothes, but recently, she has become rigorous in speaking, and her personality has become down-to-earth and steady, and she has gradually learned to look in the mirror and dress up, which makes him feel even more shocked:

She used to call her by her name, but she actually learned to call him Uncle Nangong, how incredible.

The most important thing is that the smile on Nangong Sijing's face that will appear from time to time makes him cold from his bones, to his five organs, and finally to his brain and marrow.

"What kind of smile is this?"

Is the god of death, the devil, the heavenly Buddha?

He didn't have an answer.

Because he didn't know that there was something called zuo love.

When Nangong Sijing heard this, she said coldly: "The consequences are worrying, I never know the consequences when I do things." ”

She smiled back and said, "Didn't you know before?"

This......

Nangong Xiu was speechless for a while.

I didn't want to talk for a while.

Nangong Sijing prayed for Zhu Yuan in her heart: "Zhu Yuan, you must not have anything to do." Otherwise, I will never spare you, Qiu Qianjun. ”

In addition to these two parties, there were several other people who discovered the anomaly, but they all chose to wait silently, and although they were very surprised, they chose to ignore it.

Not everything needs to be expressed in words.

War, in particular, is even more unnecessary.

Zhu Yuan didn't know about Mercenary City.

At this moment, he threw himself into the battle, resisting the power of the thunderclouds and the Kunpeng to the death.

Time is endless, and the years pass.

Half an hour later.

Zhu Yuan roared: "You, it's time to die." ”

As the saying goes: dragging can drag you to death.

This is the tactic adopted by Zhu Yuan at this moment.

The confidence from the psychic grass made him indomitable, reaching the other side, and wandering in the center of victory.

Lei Gang, who was originally full of confidence, half an hour passed, and his face gradually appeared worried and surprised, yes, he was extremely dangerous at the moment.

His attack, striking in front of Zhu Yuan, not only did not have the slightest effect, but faintly, there was a contradictory force.

If it weren't for the Kunpeng King's aura being strong enough, it would have revealed a flaw at this moment. It is impossible to remain the same.

After hearing Zhu Yuan's words, Lei Gang had a strange feeling: he was fooled.

Yes, it was his first thought.

He strained his hands and tried to resist the power of the Optimus Fist.

In the circle of the convergence of the forces of the three parties, a cloud of chaos appeared at the beginning, hazy, making people look at flowers like fog, and they could not know the true situation of the power.

"Don't rejoice too early, or you'll die sooner. ”

Ray was just about to come to the end of what he could hold on.

In Zhu Yuan's eyes, if he couldn't use a more powerful attack, defeat would be a matter of time.

"When death is near, my mouth is quite hard. Then I can only send you to death. ”

Zhu Yuan roared, the psychic grass swayed wildly, and the Yongdao composed of thousands of broken qi directly covered the entire sky, and the void became a perfect world of broken qi and stars, showing colorful colors, without a little superfluous things, flawless, beautiful and attractive.

After half an hour of confrontation, there was no downward trend, and the speed and power increased slightly.

Faced with such a situation, Lei Gang's face changed sharply, as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis.

The momentum of the Optimus Fist was rising, and he felt the coming of death.

It is an inviolable existence, an inalienable force, a figure that cannot be compared.

"How is this possible? ”

He blurted out, his face surprised and inexplicable.

Zhu Yuan was silent, he seemed to be waiting for something, and ignored Lei Gang's words.

In this way, the time of a stick of incense passed.

Qingtian Fist, Lei Gang, and Kunpeng have been in a stalemate for a full hour.

Lei Gang's broken qi was almost exhausted, and only a trace existed at the moment.

Zhu Yuan said slightly: "It's fast, it's fast." ”

The Colorful Fist of Optimism, in Zhu Yuan's words, increased in power again, reaching the commanding heights. This is the strongest Optimus Fist that Zhu Yuan can play.

From the smallest, shoot into the heart of the evil enemy.

For five minutes, Lei Gang insisted on staying alive for another five minutes.

But also the last five minutes.

"You can go to die? Remember, this is what I said, Zhu Yuan. ”

A punch is sacrificed, and all things are in court.

Kunpeng hissed in pain, and the light of the red flame was directly poured by the multicolored soul light, like a mist that filled the sky, invading the vast mountains, destroying all tangible things, so that they could not exist in the slightest.

That's the best of what Dynamism is in.

It is also the greatest power that Zhu Yuan can exert himself.

One-tenth of the power is enough for him to sweep through the existence of the Divine Endowment.

This battle, if known by Tianjishu or Xifang, is enough to mention such a line on the ranking list:

Zhu Yuan, the first under the divine endowment, the initial round of the divine endowment, cautious shot.

Unfortunately, due to the long-term occupation of this place by the Earth Trap Formation, it is impossible for a monk with a little experience to go there, so it is destined that this battle will not be recorded.

For Zhu Yuan, it was naturally lucky, but for the rest of the mainland, it was a terrible nightmare.

In more than ten seconds, the light of the Red Flame Divine Fire completely retreated, and Kunpeng's huge body flew directly upside down, and the whirlwind that rolled up was all shattered.

The roar was endless.

There are dozens of broken peaks, swift and flawless, like lightning as thick as an arm.

In the end, Kunpeng stayed on top of the towering peak thousands of kilometers away, dying, like a gossamer.

Lei Gang knew his ending one step in advance, and almost without any consideration, he walked directly towards the mist.

He glanced back at Kunpeng and said, "How can this person be so powerful. ”

The next second, he remembered something.

He said, Who is he?

Zhu Yuan!

Daowen genius? How could it be him.

Unlucky.

Almost instantly, he determined Zhu Yuan's identity, yes, it was only possible that he could launch such an attack. After Lei Gang finished reading, he had no fighting spirit at all, hastily withdrew the king's breath, and rushed away, not daring to stay at all.

He was not feeling well at the moment, and his body was in great pain.

After being infused with the breath of the king, the soul began to be restless, as if drinking boiling water.

His face was pale and unpretentious, and when his body was tired, his legs were weak, his soul was empty, and the sky and sea were broken and withered.

In this battle, he used all his strength, but in front of Zhu Yuan, he only lasted for about an hour.

At this moment, he finally understood Zhu Yuan's true strength:

I'm not an opponent at all.

Zhu Yuan naturally couldn't give him a chance, so he chased straight after him.