When Tang Lichuan entered the wonderful space and understood the method of dragon breath, all the people in the lotus pool of Yunwu platform were fried.

At first, they didn't know who caused the continuous breakthrough of heaven and earth changes, but when the dragon smoke was released, they all understood.

The Dragon cigarettes that should have been enjoyed by everyone not only didn't fall into their hands, but also those precious dragon cigarettes ran to Tang Lichuan's position.

The center of Lianhuatai where Tang Lichuan is located is wrapped in a white smoke like an iron bucket, in which the real dragon blood makes everyone salivate.

However, they can't ignore the rules of Longxiao Pavilion and forcibly rob, let alone ignore the order of elder Ma to interfere with Tang Lichuan's chance to break through.

Although Ma Junfei promised to compensate for the dragon smoke, didn't these people who came to the competition come for the dragon smoke?

At this time, the continuous breakthrough aura cyclone has not been absorbed by Tang Lichuan, but his place has sent out an unspeakable fluctuation. That feeling is not dangerous, but it gives people a very strong sense of oppression.

Although I don't know what Tang Lichuan has experienced, there is one thing in the hearts of those who participated in the competition that is the most clear, that is, Tang Lichuan got benefits from the bath of dragon smoke, and robbed them of a benefit that should have belonged to them!

"Ma Changlao! Why are the benefits of Tang Lichuan? In order not to interfere with him, we can let him break through and finish first. We can wait! But why did he enjoy all the precious dragon cigarettes alone! I waited for ten years to wait for this opportunity. The next time the family will send someone to participate in the competition, and I will never have a chance !”

"It's not fair, it's not fair! We really admire Tang Lichuan's strength, but we can't directly let him use the benefits we won without consent? What are we doing in Longxiao Pavilion for so many years!"

"It's so irritating. In order to pass the test, I even destroyed the treasures handed down by my family. Now I actually tell me that we don't have dragon cigarettes? What's that? It's a treasure handed down by my grandfather's generation. How to compensate for the efforts and hopes of more than a dozen generations?"

The winners who watched Tang Lichuan steal the dragon smoke showed no anger on their faces.

Some of them paid a very heavy price for coming here. In the eyes of outsiders, it is just something measured by money, but it may not be of great significance to them.

Others have different general life background. Although they didn't pay anything, their own things were robbed by outsiders, and their mood can't be said to be refreshing.

This kind of people have status and background, but they don't quarrel like other people who need this opportunity, but their family and sect will never give up easily.

Even if the Dragon Pavilion didn't deliberately tease them and deliberately let them wait for so long, it was time to tell them that they didn't enjoy dragon cigarettes, but it was true that they didn't fulfill their promise.

The forces behind them will definitely ask Ma Junfei for a reasonable explanation.

"What do you want? I'll talk about it later! Now be quiet! If Tang Lichuan fails to break through because of your interference, don't blame his ruthlessness!"

Elder Ma heard the noise getting louder and louder in his ears. He immediately yelled at them. Whether they were young talents of Longxiao pavilion or not, he had to protect Tang Lichuan for the secret that could not be made public.

If Tang Lichuan can promise to help other people who are haunted by evil spirit resolve the crisis and give up this group of young talents, it is, after all, a matter of life and death in the cold world. At this time, we must make a choice.

Ma Junfei doesn't know why nanlingdu says that he must find another way to crack the magic Qi. He only knows that Tang Lichuan has successfully lifted the magic Qi in nanlingdu.

We can't tell the reason why this method can't be used anymore, but we can be sure that it must not be used only once. It must be Tang Lichuan's secret that it can't be used anymore.

At large, it is for the sake of the life and death of the whole cold world and the surrounding environment, and at small, it is also for those good friends who help share the evil Qi.

Even if Ma Junfei wants to show great kindness to Tang Lichuan and arouse Tang Lichuan's gratitude to him, he has to promise him to help. He must also do something for his friends who are suffering from evil Qi.

After he drank it, everyone was silent and didn't dare to say more. There were many more people who hated Tang Lichuan today

When Tang Lichuan had amazing changes in the lotus pond of Yunwu platform, he was far away from the cold world, but he was performing a bloody killing.

A young childe in green had a lazy expression on his face and stood in the ruins of a place full of corpses. Some vague words "Ming Zheng tianwu Pavilion" could be seen on the plaque stained with blood.

"Who are you! Who are you in the end! When did Ben Zong offend you? You have to kill them all!"

Among the corpses on the ground, an old man with mutilated limbs roared at the man in green with grief and indignation. He was the leader of the school on one side, but now he was crying helplessly over the corpses on the ground.

In just half an hour, more than 800000 people from the top to the bottom of the tianwu Pavilion of the Ming Dynasty were slaughtered by the green demons in front of them.

As the leader of a sect, the old man naturally went to the battle in person to meet the enemy, but before he saw how the other party would fight, his limbs were like being cut off by a knife and saw, and the incision was broken at the same time.

Lying on the ground like a waste, he watched his disciples being killed one by one. The old man's heart and liver was about to be broken. He was so angry that he wanted to die several times. However, an invisible spiritual force controlled him, that is, he was not allowed to die.

No matter how painful his heart is, that spiritual force will keep his pulse, so that he will not be angry and die.

The tearful question was not answered by the young master in green. The handsome looking murderer just stood in the sea of blood, looked into the distance and murmured: "The wave of annihilation thunder did appear again, but that feeling seemed to be in a blessed land? Was that vague picture the only heir of the wild God clan? Was it the heir of the wild God clan who was regarded as a great enemy by his ancestors, weak, naive and vulnerable?"

Wu Zi shook his head. The token in Green's waist flickered slowly and said in a low voice: "I can't feel the slightest bit of fun from you. It seems more interesting than solving you quickly and returning to life."

It seems that the young master in green has never left their family territory. At this time, he has forgotten the instructions of his family elders that he should not make too much noise.

In the process of looking for Tang Lichuan, he has destroyed more than 130 top sects in 18 areas.

If the strength of the tianwu Pavilion of the Ming Dynasty is defined by the symbol of the cold world, it can be compared with at least one and a half of the supreme dragon city.

"Old man, I wrote down the power of your family to inherit martial arts. I can remember it as a joke when I'm in a bad mood, but I'm rarely in a bad mood. Do you know why?"

In the gap of blurred figure, the young man in green looked back at the broken limb old man who was very sad, showed a harmless smile, asked himself and replied, "that's because every day of the strong is happy, but only the weak can have sadness!"

As soon as the words fell, the man's breath disappeared into this world out of thin air.

The amputated old man silently looked at the direction of each other's disappearance, opened his mouth, and before he spoke, a black light burst into the sky from the blood soaked ground.

Silently, the strongest Ming Zheng tianwu Pavilion in the world was directly removed from the name, including the destroyed Mountain Gate and manmen corpses, all of which have become the history of the world.

Before the old man completely disappeared, there was only one question in his mind: "how can there be such a powerful devil in the world!"

"The inheritor of the desolate Protoss, the next goal, do you think I'm coming to see you, or go somewhere else first?"

In the void, the young man in green flew up and could walk through the space directly.

But looking at the token around his waist, if someone who knows the goods can recognize it immediately, it is the legendary land transfer order!

I'm afraid the person who can own this thing in the martial arts world no longer exists. The manufacturing method of this thing completely disappeared a long time ago.

The sense of simplicity emanated from his moving spirit is clearly the smell of things that have existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

This person is an enemy of the wasteland Protoss. The family has been hiding for countless years and is still thinking about the existence of the wasteland Protoss. There is no need to say more about his identity. He must be the enemy of the wasteland Protoss!

"Hehe, heirs of the wild Protoss, I'd better decide to play with you first. After all, you will always remember my name Su Yang. Only after killing you can the family completely escape from that cage and come out openly!"