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Outside Heilong mountain, the sky was torn. The terrible void cracks came out of the storm mat. The naked eye formed a terrible shock wave.

"Rumble" ~ "

a warship appears out of the sky, which contains a terrible atmosphere. It's not known how many times higher than Jiahui's warship, and it can directly resist the void crack storm.

"Who are you from?"

The reaction of Heilong mountain temple was also very fast. An old man came out of nowhere, just like a blink of an eye. He was wearing a Blue Dragon Armor and a feather crown. Although he looked a little older, even though he was more than a thousand years old, his breath was still terrible.

His name is changsun Dynasty. He is the temple leader of Fengdian. His strength is huge. He is second only to the temple leader of Zhanlong hall and the leader of Zhangjiao. He ranks among the top three terrible beings. Even though he is very old now, he fought with the four god beast family in those years and suffered dark injuries, but he is still terrible!

"Shua!"

Soon, the second great saint came. It was Murong Yan, wearing red armor and holding a sabre. She was so gorgeous that she was much younger than the elder sun Dynasty. It was just after she was promoted to the great saint's kingdom that the ancient clock of the temple rang nine times!

Her strength should not be underestimated, especially in terms of speed, second only to the changsun Dynasty, which can rank fourth!

The fierce warship, from qingyangzong, is headed by a great sage. His eyebrows are twinkling with the moon. His breath is cold. He is carrying a long silver gun, which is covered with a thick layer of complex and mysterious lines. The tip of the gun is twinkling with terrible waves. His sharp edge is incomparable, even the void is torn.

The law of heaven in the forbidden area of the north is incomplete, which leads to the breaking of the void by any great saint.

"Fu XiaBing?" Changsun Dynasty's face was a little cold, and he said in a deep voice, "you Qingyang sect are coming to our Heilong mountain. It's been a little bit!"

The voice of the long sun Dynasty was not loud, and his turbid eyes did not have a strong sense of war, because he knew that the Qingyang sect had not the courage to play wild on the site of their Heilong mountain temple.

Fu XiaBing faced the two great saints of Heilong mountain temple by himself. He was no less powerful than him, but he was still not timid. He said coldly and mercilessly, "I came here to have a registered disciple!"

"Wang Shuo of Qingyang sect, has Wang Yang heard of it?" Fu XiaBing asked indifferently, but his tone was even higher than that of the changsun Dynasty.

In fact, it's not surprising that Fu XiaBing is young and talented, and he comes from Qingyang sect. Nowadays, Qingyang sect is far superior to Heilong mountain temple in terms of both its foundation and strength. It's also normal for him to have some so-called sense of superiority.

Smell speech, the face of changsun Dynasty is slightly wrinkled, and there is a flash of displeasure between his eyebrows. However, he has seen many big scenes, and will not put Fu XiaBing in front of him.

"Wang Yang has heard that the legitimate son of the royal family, why should we have a registered disciple?" The long sun Dynasty said indifferently, "did our registered disciple offend him? Let Wang Yang come and talk to me in person.

Fu XiaBing said coldly, "he died. He was killed by a registered disciple named Qin Sheng."

"Qin Sheng?"

Long sun Dynasty and Murong Yan looked at each other, and finally long sun Dynasty shook his head and said: "Qin Sheng is already the deputy hall master of our fire hall, not a cat and a dog. Please go back."

Fu XiaBing sneered and said, "I've heard of you for a long time in the long sun Dynasty. I've wanted to learn from you for a long time!"

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