Chapter 1700

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
Looking at the Cang women leaving so recklessly, the strong man in the Taiyin Temple looked very ugly, but he ignored him in the Taiyin temple and didn't pay attention to the twelve halls of heaven and earth!

However, behind the woman stood a terrible king and strong man. The strong man in the temple of the Yin didn't dare to be presumptuous at all. Once he angered the saint and strong man who hadn't appeared here, the people in the temple of the Yin would never stay alive!

"Who is the holy king and the strong?"

The strong men of various forces have serious eyes. A Saint King is definitely not unknown in the Tianshu domain. However, the strong men in the crazy saint mountain can't guess the identity of the secret Saint King!

"Could it be that the holy king and the strong are related to the Cang people who appeared a few days ago?" the strong man of Jiansheng mountain said with a frown. Just a few days ago, many forces in the Tianshu region got the news that the Cang people appeared in the Tianshu region. Therefore, the forces even recalled the talented disciples who had experienced abroad for fear that the Cang people would attack these excellent descendants.

"Hum, no matter what, the identity of this woman and the holy king is very suspicious." the strong man in the temple snorted coldly and said; "Ignoring my Taiyin temple and even the twelve temples of heaven and earth, I want to see when the mysterious woman will come to settle accounts?"

Hearing the speech, the eyes of the powerful people around changed slightly. I'm afraid there's another mystery about the woman's words. However, no one can guess what the other party will do for the time being?

"The disciples of the burning Pavilion listen to the order and issue a wanted notice. The young man who defeated the young swordsman of the times dares to hurt my little Lord of the burning Pavilion. He is dead!"

At dusk, a cold voice came from the mouth of the strong man of the burning Pavilion. Ye Han cut off the arm of the burning sword. How can the burning Pavilion be so angry? Once the pavilion leader blames it, he can only punish the culprit and extinguish the anger of the burning Pavilion!

"Respect the order of the law enforcement elders!" the disciples of the burning Pavilion looked cold. Just now, the young man wantonly slaughtered the disciples of the burning Pavilion and cut off the little master's arm. This is completely provoking the majesty of the burning Pavilion. This person must not live!

The burning sword looks painful. As the young master of the burning Pavilion, he has never suffered such a heavy injury. He has always been arrogant. He is the only one who tramples on others. Today, he is trampled by a disabled man, and he has become a disabled man.

"I want him to never be reborn!" looking at his broken right arm, the burning sword looked painful and roared in his heart.

When the strong forces around heard this, there was a smile in their eyes. The injured person was the little Lord of the burning Pavilion, which had nothing to do with them. However, the strong forces around were happy to see the burning Pavilion collapsed.

"Hehe, as soon as the wanted notice of the burning Pavilion is issued, I'm afraid that the whole Tianshu area will not have a place for the bold young people." the strong man of luoshengmen smiled faintly and said; "I heard that this son defeated the top ten young swordsmen in the Tianshu domain some time ago. It's also very powerful to have such combat effectiveness."

"Hum, no matter how powerful he is, he can't live if I kill him in the burning Pavilion!" the strong voice of the burning pavilion was cold and murderous, which made all the strong forces around laugh in their hearts. Soon, all the strong forces left with their disciples.

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"Lord, do you intend to let the Cang nationality be born formally?" in a void, the Cang nationality woman left the world and was independent. Looking at the mountains hovering like crouching dragons on the earth, her calm and cold eyes glittered with wisdom.

She is the most outstanding genius in the history of the Cang family. She has stood on everyone's head step by step from thousands of people. She is proud of the talents of the Cang family and let everyone submit. She is not only a talent, force and terror, but also a generation of near demons.

Therefore, when she was young, she became the Lord of the Cang family, and the right she held was above the head of the Cang family. She was carrying the heavy task of rejuvenating the Cang family. On this land, the Cang family was bound to stand up again and restore the supreme glory of the past!

In the surrounding void, although the holy king and the strong did not appear, the voice was transmitting.

"Isn't that a good day?" the Cang woman said indifferently; "When the Cang family is born again, it will be magnificent and make the world tremble. The earth of the Tianshu domain is about to gather the strong men of the human family. On that day, I will let the whole human family know that the Cang family has been silent for thousands of years and is coming back!"

Wen Yan, the Saint King who has been hidden in the dark and has not appeared did not speak. Even if he is the Saint King of the Cang family, he can only respect the Cang women. He can only obey and not violate the other party's decisions. Of course, he also shoulders the mission of guarding the Cang women!

"All obey the Lord's decision, but if so, my Cang family's strength should be more exposed!" the dark holy king said respectfully.

The Cang woman looked at the scroll in her hand and looked a little cold. Although the scroll also recorded a set of terrible martial arts, this is not the crazy Jihad she wanted. Compared with the crazy Jihad, this set of terrible martial arts is not worth mentioning!

"In recent years, I have traveled all over the dangerous places and tombs of the strong, but I haven't got any of the ancient and modern powerful martial arts of the human race, and this time, the crazy Jihad body also has no chance with me!" the Cang woman said indifferently; "Before me, the guy with the broken arm should have been out of the holy tomb. Have you seen him?"

"Yes, a very powerful genius. Although I am the holy king, I can't see through him. This son has a strange life style. I'm afraid he will have the potential to be king and emperor in the future!" the strong man of the holy king said calmly. He has always guarded the dark place of Cang women. Although he didn't enter the holy tomb, he won't have no memory of Ye Han.

Ye Han knew it when he first met Cang women in kuangsheng mountain. He also saw it when ye Han came out of the holy tomb and fought against the disciples of the burning Pavilion.

"I didn't expect you to think so highly of him." the Cang woman seemed a little surprised. However, after several contacts, she also knew that ye Han was not a simple generation; "He is also one of the people who got the scroll. You say that the experience of crazy Jihad will not be on him?"

"If the Lord needs it, I can kill him and take back the scroll."

Cang women's way; "What I need will only be taken by my own strength. Since you think highly of him, I really want to see if he will become a strong enemy?"