Meow Jiu entered the seventh floor of the Drunken Dream Building, and there, gathered a group of young kings, they were full of vitality, it was the golden years, about to travel far away, and they were about to usher in an incomparably brilliant and brilliant future.

Whether it was inside or outside the building, the monks were looking forward to it, and subconsciously, they felt that since there was Wang Dacheng, there would definitely be a big event!

The monks were bustling, or they were talking about it, or they were talking about it.

"Wang Dacheng has been in for so long, he will definitely not be so peaceful, he is very good at everything. ”

"What the hell is going to happen to him? ”

"Who isn't, I came to Luoshan City just for Wang Dacheng, before, they all said that he was dead, but how could it be? Who would believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it. ”

The topic of Wang Da Tang was very popular among the monks and endured for a long time.

"Brother Pang, where are you going?"

Inside the building, Pang Bai suddenly closed the stall, drank the last cup of tea on the table, got up and prepared to walk outside the building.

"What can you see here? "Just the news of selling Meow Jiu, he made a lot of money, at this time his face is radiant, his complexion is ruddy, and the temperament of the whole person is one word - rich!

replied lightly, he didn't look back, walked like flying, and walked out of the drunken dream building in an instant.

Some of the monks looked left and right, thinking that since this person could get so much exclusive information, there must be something special, at least, the place to watch it was definitely good!

So, they followed.

Suddenly, from the seventh layer, a vigorous and powerful aura stood out, like a torrent flooding all directions, like a heavenly dome pressing down, suffocating.

The monk in the building stood up in shock, feeling the heavy pressure, as if he had the power of heaven, the drunken dream building was shaken, crumbling, the clouds were turbulent, and the glass was scattered.

"It's like there's going to be a battle!" They realized something, it was a royal might, like a divine resurrection, and then they heard the words that shook the world like a god, indifferent, and the sound made their hearts stir.

5th floor, 6th floor...... The closer you get, the more terrifying this depression becomes, as if from some powerful god king, and your heart is shocked.

Many monks rushed out of the building, there was no fear on their faces, only excitement and surprise!

The excitement they were looking forward to is finally about to begin!

There were more and more monks staring at the Drunken Dream Tower, and they looked forward to it, looking at the seventh floor, where there seemed to be a big day, waving a long radiance, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

It didn't take long for an explosion to happen, and the young kings all burst out with their own might, and the qi was like a long dragon, baking clouds up, swinging open the blue sky, and the fluctuations emitted made people's bodies tremble.

"What's going on?" said the monks, surprised, all looking horrified.

Because they saw that all kinds of glows were rising in the seventh layer, and the energy was colliding violently, and the wind and waves were struck, and the momentum was like thunder.

The brilliant brilliance is accompanied by unpredictable divine power every time it is lit up, the figures are scattered, the handover is continuous, and the sound of soldiers is heard.

The monks listened carefully and thought they were hallucinating.

The group of young kings seemed to be scolding, and they were not taboo.

"Damn, Master Tiger has long seen that you are unhappy!

"If I don't beat your out today, Lao Tzu is really a monk of Feng Shui!"

"You buns, you still dare to speak out!"

"Oh yo, Nana's bear, do you think you are weaker than you? If you don't do your fuck today, Lao Tzu's preaching is lacking!"

"Hey, hey, be careful, you'll have to pay if you break it!"

"Like, it's done?" Just looking at the brilliance of the seventh layer, listening to such lively words, the monks' faces were wonderful, a little weird, and they felt that this scene seemed to be pinched...... Frame?

Boom~ Suddenly, a streamer wrapped around the human body, was photographed from the seventh floor, and smashed straight three streets away, and the street was almost lifted up, smashing out a big hole.

The monks leaned over and vaguely recognized the unhuman man.

"Isn't this Lu Renjia from the Floating Cloud Land, who has been beaten out?"

Suddenly, one by one, Tianjiao turned into Changhong and rushed out of the drunken dream building, they flew high into the air and began to fight.

This is a very strange picture, a wave of feng shui Tianjiao, a wave of floating clouds and Tianjiao, two waves of young kings, all of them are angry, just in Luoshan City, just in that high sky, fighting!

The monks watching the battle actually had a sense of immediacy as if two waves of bad teenagers were fighting.

weird

It's weird,

It's so weird!

It's dreamlike, it's hard to imagine.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on? How did this happen!"

"Hehehe, Wang Datang's magic, you can't imagine it. ”

"Ah~"

"Ah~~"

"Gan~~~"

Tianjiao all had their own pride, although there was a feeling of melee at first, but gradually, they each found an opponent and opened the battle situation, almost attracting the attention of the entire Luoshan City.

All kinds of king seals are shining, and all kinds of king songs are moving all over the world!

If there are ten thousand laws appearing together, the handover and collision of the magic weapons will arouse a lot of movement.

High in the sky, all kinds of rainbows are overflowing, and the light emitted will dye the blue sky with colorful colors, which makes people dazzled and overwhelmed.

The heavenly pride of Feng Shui and Earth exhales like thunder, and each is the king!

I have a breath in my heart, and I want to bring back all the momentum that has been weak for so long!

Don't you look down on us?

Didn't you say that we were dirt buns?

Don't you think we're weaker than you?

Don't you think we're from a barren land?

Who is the conference for?

All kinds of high-level talk are broad, and they haven't been slapped in the face by Wang Datang!

Nothing, phew!

The blazing sun of Feng Shui, new hatred and old hatred, if there is a buff bonus, it is like the arrival of the gods, playing their own momentum, and playing the brilliance of the king road.

The fourteen sons of Jingcheng and the like, who have always been sneering at Feng Shui, have not looked good.

They were actually pressed and beaten by the soil buns from the feng shui land?

It had never been before, and it was unbearable for them, and a sense of humiliation hit them.

"That's enough!" They were furious, their anger rushed to the crown, mana rushed out, all kinds of magic weapons rushed out, divine light rushed into the sky, Wang Wei erupted, and for a while, the attack became extremely overwhelming.

But soon, their opponent, Feng Shui Tianjiao, who used to look down on him, strode directly closer, shook them a few big mouths, and then continued to press and fight.

"You're very good, you're very good, aren't you pretty good at jumping, aren't you pretty good at talking? Come on, the king with a strong mouth. At this time, the sun of Feng Shui is so free, and the words are slightly inappropriate, but they are deeply rooted in the opponent's heart.

The energy tides collided, converging into stormy waves, surging, fierce and boundless, hitting the sky, and the streets and buildings below seemed to be unstable, shaking, as if they were about to be cracked.

The thunderbird is like a thunder god, scaring among them, waving its big wings, it summons a thunderbolt, and the thunder seems to split the sky, powerful and powerful.

"Accept or not, accept or not, accept or not accept?" On the other side, the wild tiger held the big tiger claws, chased after the people, and kept asking.

"Eh, I'm dizzy. The desolate tiger let him go, and then pounced on another Tianjiao.

"Hey, I'm not from the clouds. Tianjiao watched the desolate tiger pounce and panicked.

"You're not in the clouds, you're still having a good time, whatever, look at the claws. The wild tiger pressed directly closer, trying to convince him.

How wonderful the scene is, but also how absurd, this is a scene that has never been seen before, a group of young kings, in front of the public, actually fighting!

Which of these is not the treasure of their respective sects, the strength is naturally strong and extraordinary, and the upbringing is naturally not lacking, not to mention the pride in the heart.

But now, it's like letting go of oneself, especially the one in feng shui, flying the highest, and life seems to be in full bloom.

The monks who watched the battle felt a little helpless and full of emotion.

Although the absurd is absurd, it is still really lively!

When I saw the highlights, I still exclaimed.

"My God, this is the power of Wang Datang......? Swarm?"

"They are all young kings, they are all just stepping on the royal road, how can they be feng shui

The sun is scorching, and they are generally standing farther away!"

"Did the Tianjiao of Feng Shui receive any special baptism? Why are they all so strong!"

They can see that at this time, the Tianjiao of Feng Shui is stronger than ever!

I thought that only a few perverts such as the Wild Tiger and the Thunderbird would be like this, but now it seems that the overall quality is much better than the previous generation!

"Hmph, do you really think that our blazing sun is just a battle with Wang Dacheng?" How could the feng shui forces located in Luoshan City say the mystery.

The fierce battle with Meow Jiu, although it shaped his invincible reputation in the same realm, but for those Tianjiao, there are also immeasurable benefits, which is a makeover-like change!

What's more, Meow Jiu's service is in my heart.

Not everyone can have a big battle with the king of power on the eve of stepping on the royal road.

This is a baptism! They are more confident, and their Dao heart is stronger!

"How is it possible, did this group of soil buns knock the medicine, or did they hang up?"

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Pressed and beaten by Feng Shui, some Tianjiao felt that their dignity had been insulted, and they became more and more crazy.

"What are you shouting? "The wild tiger flew in, and a slap will slap the yelling Tianjiao away.

"Song ...... What about that person?" he muttered, looking for Song Yulin to fight him.

"By the way, what about Wang Dacheng?" At this time, the monks also noticed it, and they didn't see Meow Jiu's figure.

At this time, on the seventh floor of the Zuimeng Building, the cups and cups were broken, the tables and chairs were also broken, and the wine and tea were all gathered into puddles, spreading, and it was very messy.

Meow Jiu withdrew his prestige, floated, looked at Song Yulin in front of him, and said, "I have found you, so there is no need to hide it." ”

In such an environment, Song Yulin still maintained such an ethereal and dusty posture, a little helpless, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know what the big orange Taoist is talking about?"

"Your eyes are very resentful, you know, I was just hunted down by a few Shinto creatures. Meow Jiu said, carefully watching Song Yulin's changes.

But Song Yulin was slightly surprised, and soon smiled as usual, shook his head, and said, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

"Forget it, I probably know, you think I'm a big threat to you, I guess you think I'm an opponent. Meow Jiu pulled his body as he spoke, stretched his waist, and his thoughts were scattered, as if he was going to prepare for a fight.

At this time, Concubine Liu walked in, looking indifferent, and said, "If you want to fight, go out and fight." ”

"Okay, okay. Meow Jiu reported a bright smile and heard the unbearable anger of the people.

Concubine Liu quickly retreated, and Meow Jiu looked at Song Yulin again.

"It's strange that I haven't done anything, so why are you hostile to me? But your hostility is not just against me, let's take a look at how long you can hide your appearance. ”

Meow Jiu sighed.

"Although the scheming is very deep, it makes me feel novel, but I have met a lot of proud people like you before, don't believe it, I am very professional. Meow Jiu's eyes lit up very abnormally, and in an instant, divine power erupted from him, walking towards Song Yulin, as if he would make a move at any time.

Facing the oppression of Meow Jiu, Song Yulin seemed to admit his fate, his thoughts were like waves, and he sighed: "Since the big orange Taoist friend is like this, how can he defeat the interest of the Taoist friend in the future." ”

Meow Jiu's confident and somewhat wise eyes swept over the figure of the wild tiger, a slightly lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "You are not my opponent...... Then, he shouted: "Tiger! ”

Suddenly, Song Yulin's face was gloomy, and his eyes were dark.

"Hahaha, Master Tiger must beat you today!" The wild tiger laughed, like a desolate star rushing in, his fighting spirit was like fire, surging with the murderous opportunity to destroy the world.

A blazing light struck, the power was terrifying, Song Yulin had to block the defense, and the light was like clothes, draped on his body.

"Don't fight here, everyone is angry!" Meow Jiu reminded loudly.

After that, Desolate Tiger and Song Yulin were anxious and fought out.

Watching them go away, Meow Jiu was not in that indifferent, strong and strong appearance, he removed his magical powers, triumphant, and said: "Let's force it, don't we get up! Meow haha......"