Chapter 229

With a few words of Kung Fu, more and more people have come. Even the friars of the five God hall, which is located in the center of the Fuyu sect, have come. All the Yuan Ying experts of the three God halls of Jinge, chenshui and Houtu are present. Strangely, there are only two or three kittens in the fire god hall, just a few monks at the end of the pill period, and the dialogue continues below.

"Father Feng Wu, there are immortal envoys in Jiuding immortal sect. Today's events are as if they came to his ears..."

"Jiuding immortal gate? Ha ha, the immortal envoy went back a few days ago. Well, to tell you the truth, even if he was there, I would surely get this treasure. It was just a baby. My father slapped me to death! What's the matter with me!"

On the Jiuqu bridge, Chu Xuan's eyebrows stood upright and drank wine to suppress the fire...

"With so many fellow disciples watching, there are other entrances to the five gods hall! If you are so aggressive, you can cover your mouth in the future!"

"Hum, my grandfather will settle accounts with them one by one sooner or later for these things that don't know each other! Don't worry, I remember all of them, and I can't escape any of them! The five gods hall? I got the treasure, and the Fuyu sect will be respected by the Green Wood Hall in the future! Other junk goods are only allocated to us!"

As soon as this remark came out, the friars who were still happy and watching the excitement suddenly burst into an uproar. Some disciples of Qingmu hall were scattered around. For a time, they became the target of thousands of people, and their hair stood up when they were stared at by pairs of angry eyes.

Several green wood hall friars who are qualified to contact my ancestors have been crazy to pinch the messenger jade slips to remind my ancestors, but can the array plate under Xiang Yang cloth be worn out by the mere messenger jade slips? What's the use?

After a few more words, Feng Wu became more and more stern when he saw that the boy was not good enough: "why, think about it! You are just a young generation in the period of pill knot. Even if there are treasures in your body, you can play several functions. I am a dignified nine turn friar. The power of heaven and earth is for me, and a finger will crush you!"

Xiang Yang thought the heat was almost the same, smiled and said, "well, why don't you roll it?"

As soon as a reader landed, the surrounding clouds suddenly faded, and a golden barrier flashed in the air.

Xiang Yang made a long whistling sound, pointed his toes to the ground, and made a dull sound. There was a pit about ten feet wide where his toes touched. The whole man took advantage of his strength to stir up more than ten feet and held his hands. Just in a moment, the Ruyi stick turned into a thick black light several feet long and cleaved straight down the Fengwu.

Facing the two nine turn monks, Xiang Yang tried his best for the first time after the trial.

When dealing with the withered, he only relied on the power of Ruyi stick, but this time he has used all his physical strength.

How powerful is Xiang Yang now? It is difficult to measure by quantity.

If you have to calculate, a tripod weighs a thousand pounds and a mountain weighs ten thousand pounds, and his power now exceeds the power of ten mountains.

And Ruyi stick? This magic weapon was originally just an ordinary magic weapon used by Ding Shuai to practice his hand. Xiang Yang Shi introduced that "the staff weighs 18000 kilograms, and its size is made by people. There is no magic bonus, but you have to be strong." there is not even a name.

However, after knowing that Xiang Yang was able to use this stick, Ding Shuai spent his blood to practice it again. He not only added the source of gold Xiang Yang got, but also added countless rare treasures, which directly refined it to the point of half a step fairy, and the weight has reached an appalling 18000 kg.

Now, the wishful stick of 18000 kg, coupled with Xiang Yang's own power of ten mountains, all burst out. The power of this stick is rare in ancient and modern times!

Xiang Yang has been practicing hard for ten years in the test of the dreamland, and his magic cultivation has not improved much, but his physical fighting skill can be called tongxuan. With this stick, all his forces are integrated into one, and there is no leakage. When he goes down with one stick, there is no wind...

Feng Wu was surprised to see that his array plate was inexplicably broken. Then he saw Xiang Yang's sudden move. There were so many people watching a few miles away. Now it's just right that there is no magic array barrier. Let them see that this boy made a mistake first. It's reasonable to teach him a lesson. It doesn't matter if the news of this mysterious weapon is leaked out. After you get the mysterious weapon, you can directly find a place to latent repair. As long as you refine the baby, what will Sima old ghost do?

"The power of ten thousand trees is added to my method!"

With one stick at the head, Feng Wu is not slow. He makes a circle with one hand and calls with the other hand.

He is a monk of jiuzhuan. He practices the secret method "ten thousand Wood Green Qi formula" that is not taught in the green wood hall. When he reaches the highest point, he can borrow 25% of the power of the wood system heaven and earth. Now, with his cultivation in the middle of jiuzhuan, he can borrow more than 15% of the power. Even if he is in a hurry, he can have 10% of the power. In this canyon with abundant vitality of the wood system, what if there are only children in the period of pill? Even if there are mysterious weapons? Snap your fingers!

A few miles away, hundreds of friars have gathered, including more than 20 Yuan Ying and hundreds of jiedan. Calculate the number, most of the high-level friars of Fuyu sect have gathered here.

"Little rabbits, why didn't you call me earlier when there was such excitement!"

With a golden light, a rude voice swears. When people come, the disciples and friars of the three gods hall bow their hands to salute one after another, and the Jinge hall is a big ceremony to pay homage.

The comer was a glowing middle-aged man. He waved impatiently. Even if he had seen the ceremony, he seemed unwilling to stay in the air. He looked around, found the highest mountain, waved and built more than ten boulders. He took out a bamboo chair and sat on the top. When he came, the disciples of the three shrines gathered one after another, For a moment, the mountain turned into a big stand.

He was nine feet tall and three feet wide, and his body was even thicker. He looked like a meat lump. The bamboo chair was creaking when he sat down, and the boulders below were also shaky, but he sat as steady as Mount Tai and watched with relish.

At this time, when the magic array retreated and Xiang Yang came out of the stick, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and shouted 'good! The boy is strong enough! ", Then, seeing Feng Wu's hand, he patted his thigh and shouted, "it's bad!"

At this time, on the mountain peak nearest to longxixia, Sima shenang bent and stood on a towering ancient wood, while Sima Zizhong was behind him.

After hearing what Feng Wu said earlier, Sima Zizhong was already angry, but Sima shenang was still smiling. When Xiang Yang came out of the stick, their eyes lit up at the same time, and then when Feng Wu made a move, Sima shenang's body suddenly bounced straight, like a cheetah about to attack.

Sima shen'ang is only one step away from the later stage of jiuzhuan. The journey of these miles can be reached in a flash. He doesn't worry that Xiang Yang will be killed by Feng Wu. There are people behind him. How can there be no life-saving things? He just needs to make a move at the most critical time, and he can touch the bottom of this one again...