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Although the voice of Shangguan's poem rain is not loud and clear, it is extremely firm.

Hearing this, Duan Yihong can't help frowning. Shangguan's poetry rain awakens Shangguan's natural pride. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will affect his unity!

Don't think that those big people are broad-minded. In fact, they are very short-sighted.

Don't let the genius in your family get hurt. When you see the genius of other big families coming out, you will use various means to make them bad, and let the talent of the big families of competitors die prematurely!

This is the terrible place of the big clan!

Once the big clan is forced to rush, even the peerless strongman of the little holy land will run away to avoid being chased; what's more, he has not even achieved the unity of the little Holy Land

"Well, that's fair." Ye Zheng said with a smile, "the two saints of your wind hall are about equal to our fire hall in number and strength."

At the moment when Duan Yihong hesitated, ye Zheng found the right opportunity and landed the matter on the ground.

"You..."

Duan Yihong gnawed his teeth, but he could not refute.

It's the Xianglong building under Fengdian's banner that makes trouble. If we give up the 50 times space-time training room fight now, even if we lose the dignity of Fengdian, if we pass it back, let the Lord know that even Duan Yihong will be punished a little

The wind hall has been fighting with the fire hall for many years. Sometimes the wind hall is the leader, sometimes the fire hall is the leader!

The temple of Heilong mountain naturally also knows the wind hall and fire hall. How fierce the dispute between the two halls is, but it is indulgent, that is, it wants to arouse the gratitude and resentment of the two halls, and may be able to produce the strongest in a certain era!

This kind of means is also common in the thirty-six dynasties of wasteland. It is generally used in the prince's competition for the throne. It is similar to "cultivating Gu". Other princes may die, but the remaining one is absolutely the strongest!

More powerful than all princes combined!

The imperial power is cruel, so the temple is even more cruel.

Of course, there is no human life to fight in the Heilong mountain temple, so much can't be managed outside the temple!

"Hum" ~ "

Ye Zheng turns his hand and offers a spirit instrument from the receiving ring, which is suspended in the palm of his hand.

The artifact is made of unknown black metal. With the terrible evil spirit, the strong under the five holy regions are afraid to be unbearable. Of course, it has been suppressed by Ye Zheng, and the registered disciples of yichongtian holy land can also bear it.

Spirit like an abandoned ancient city, which has metal soldiers stationed, lifelike.

"This is my life artifact, the city of the ruins." Ye Zheng is very proud, and he is not afraid to expose his secret card, especially the other three Dutong adults, who probably know his life artifact.

"When you are taken in, all your accomplishments are set in a holy land." Ye Zheng said with a smile, "fighting inside will not affect Tiangang Pavilion."

When Qin Sheng heard this, he was shocked. He had seen such a weapon in the thirty-six dynasties of the wasteland, but he knew the one who could forcibly promote people or forcibly land them in a holy land.

Duan Yihong was also secretly shocked. His face changed. He had heard that ye Zheng, who was smiling all day long, had such a big killing device, but it was the first time he witnessed it today.

"Ye Zheng dares to explode his card. I'm afraid he's ready to be promoted to the holy land." The woman in the water Hall said with a smile.

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