Thousands of thick chapters, compensating for the 1,144 repetition of kilometer-long ears of wheat pressed down from the air, tens of thousands of wheat grains the size of off-road vehicles. Countless empty cracks were drawn in the air!

The sound of a bell resounded for hundreds of miles in the Red Maple Valley.

"Fengting Yuda, ambition to the world!"

With this shout.

The breath of incomparable wealth and peace and happiness. Shrouded in the entire Red Armament Valley.

Seeing that the kilometer-long fiery red wheat was stable, it was about to smash on the shield of this red maple valley.

At least the middle of the eight-rank Jindan monk!

Lao Qian felt the atmosphere of wealth and happiness filled with hundreds of miles, and judged the strength of this kilometer wheat stable master.

Once this kilometer-long ear of wheat is smashed on top of the shield, the grass will be protected!

This eight-rank Jindan real person is compared to the unlucky ghost of the Qinglongmen who died under my hands. I'm much luckier.

At least there's a chance to show your strength.

Lao Qian couldn't help but feel sorry for the unlucky Jiupin Jindan who died under his hands and abandoned the Dragon Gate.

Finally, it condensed into Jindan.

hasn't fought happily yet, because he is too close to himself, and his attainments in swordsmanship are not high, he was forced to fight back by a few swords in a row, so he was so embarrassed and soft, he used up the two incarnations, and then it was over.

The red maple tree suddenly lit up, as if it was burning, and it glowed orange-red.

The bright orange-red sè envelops the maple tree. Like the boiling hot iron flowing out of the blast furnace, it is humble and scorching.

A fiery sound rang out from the maple tree in all directions, and it exploded!

"The maple tree is like fire!

With this fiery sound, this mechanical tree suddenly became thicker.

It became as thick as ten people hugging each other, and it was hundreds of meters high.