Chapter 699： Ten 闯, Dengfeng Zen

oom! boom! boom!

There was no time left for the monks under the Fengchan Mountain. In fact, after the smoke was scattered, only in the blink of an eye, the two men in the air collided together, and the magic cloud collided with the chaos, which led to earth-shattering. The aftermath of the aftermath of the earthquake, the huge wave tore the piece of the void, the scattered light of the gods disturbed the heavens and the earth, the nearby rocks have been shaken, the rain generally hit the Quartet, a large stone wall closer to them, even They were all shaken by this force with a terrible crack...

Then, in the eyes of the horror, Song Guizen was like a meteor, and was repulsed by the party. Almost in a flash, the pure son of the Sun, was smashed by the chaos and trident in his hand. He and the mighty sorcerer's cloud that he is driving, the next moment is the endless light of the yin and yang spurred by the party, and the singularity of the body is smashed and fragmented, even the soul. There were irreparable road injuries, and the big mouth squirted blood and slammed into a stone wall. ╪┞┠.([.c[o?m(

The wind is raging and the world is changing.

I don't know how long it took, and the scattered light in the air gradually dissipated, and the broken void has been restored.

In the air, there was only a square that stood still in the void. For a long time, he looked at it with a stunned look, and his body was shaken a few times. Then he suddenly lost the power of the air, and the whole person was like a cut. The wood generally fell.

"Brother, you won..."

Although Dajinwu was smashed by lightning, most of the feathers were removed, but the vitality was too strong. He did not hurt his bones. He rushed in time to catch the square, and then carefully placed him on the ground, while Fang Xing also took the lead. The vain step was standing on the stone steps of Fengchan Mountain. After such a stop, I felt that some stations were unstable, but after a few shaking, I stood on the ground.

A stone ladder in front of the eye, straight through the top of the Zen.

Ten bursts!

Come over!

At this moment. Under the mountains, there is no one to open, silent and difficult, just feel very weird.

how is this possible?

Has the South China Juniors succeeded?

They are at this time. ┢╪┝╪┡. (. Even including the monk of Nanzhan, I would rather believe that my eyes have a problem.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

In a long silence, suddenly there was an old laughter that rang out, and the eyes of the public looked at it, but it was a big laugh that was sitting in a giant Panasonic under the ancient pine. At this time, the old man was seriously injured and his face was extremely ugly, but at this time, he was full of red light and laughed loudly. At the same time, he was exhausted by the direction of the owner of the North Third Road: "You used to ask the old man." What are the skills and dare to speak in front of you. Now, you already know the skill of the old man!"

"The old man's greatest skill is to have a good apprentice!"

The owner of the North Third Road heard his words, especially the symbolist who asked him at the time, but his face was ugly.

This Nanzhan old child is really unrelentingly falling face!

In the laughter, his expression is extremely happy, with a glory, for him, not only saw the party line all the way to ten, and did what their five old men could not do. I saw that the party finally taught him the yin and yang sarcophagus, and played an earth-shattering technique to knock down the pure son of the pure sun. This is the most exciting.

"Hahaha... good guys... good guys... good guys..."

Wan Luo grotesque laughed. The voice screamed and the voice gradually weakened, and the vitality gradually passed away.

"senior……"

The dragon girl who was waiting around was not right. When she rushed to help, the old smile of Wan Luo had solidified.

In the hustle and bustle, he almost consumed his own spiritual power. In the eighth array, he was beaten by Zhao Changhe. Although he was rescued by Li Hongyi, he was relieved of the tragic death on the spot. After the appearance of the party, he fed a few of the **** lotus refining spirits. But after all, it has been weak, and I can hold a sigh of relief. I have been seeing the success of the party. It is already lucky. ┞┡╪w{ww..

"Dead?"

At this time, on the winding mountain trail of Fengchan Mountain, the shape of the body was suddenly felt, and I looked back and looked terrified.

Even when he went up the mountain, he already saw that there were not many longevity of Wanluo, and he couldn’t hold it for a long time, but at this moment he suddenly felt the passing of his breath, still felt like a missing piece, empty, legs and even Some are soft.

"Fang Shidi, the last wish of Wan Luo's predecessors, you helped him complete it!"

At this time, someone insisted on calling the name of the party and awakened him from the fascination.

However, Li Hongyi, at this time, strongly supported the reminder, and quickly went up the mountain to respect the fragrance.

Even if it has already passed ten bursts, but not the incense, after all, the dust is still undecided.

"Scented..."

Fang Fang murmured, took out the cyan sandalwood that was cut behind his ear.

It’s strange to say that this road has come, I don’t know how many big battles I have experienced, I don’t know how many hardships I’ve experienced, people’s death and injury, blood flow into the river, but in this case, this column of blue sandalwood is still intact. There is no meaning of a half break.

With a very strange feeling in my heart, I took a heavy step and slowly walked up to the top of Fengchan.

"He...had he actually survived ten?"

Until I saw the party and holding the blue sandalwood, I went to the top of Fengchan. Only then did someone wake up like a big dream and screamed.

As if it were an introduction, it suddenly caused countless discussions.

Under the mountain, there was a lot of chaos!

That little devil, actually succeeded in passing through ten?

What kind of joke, how could he defeat the pure Yang Tao, who is known as the invincible under the Yuan Ying?

Some people even think that why the pure Yangdao God will manifest the devil?

The man who had just driven a magic cloud and was shot by this little devil was really amazing if it was a pure sun.

All kinds of puzzles and unbelief make the monks under the mountain as crazy as they are.

"So that makes him not fragrant?"

Beside the three masters of the North Third Road, Huangpu Zizhu also reacted, his face changed greatly, and his voice screamed.

None of the three Taoist masters answered him. The pure Yang Taoist had long divided a sacred mind to explore the life and death of Song Guichan, and to find ways to deal with the troubles caused by the Song Guizen Demon, and Yinling The Taoist and the lord of the instrument, a look of indifference, a strange expression, I do not know what to think, but I do not know how long, the main face of the Yin Ling Road, there is a smile.

"He has been through ten bursts, and it is time to go up the mountain. What can we do?"

After a long time, it was the old man who was in the Yin Ling Road, who spoke first, and said coldly, but there was a sneak peek in his eyes.

She turned her head and glanced at the tea tea fairy who was sitting on the other corner of the Zen Mountain in the distance. The eyes were quite appreciative: I thought quietly: "Take a life, tea tea can always make the right choice, now the instrument is Pure Yangdao two gods are dead, one life is not long, but even worse, the tea has become the first person in the northern monks of Shenzhou..."

And Huangfu Zizhu, the brow is locked, the eyes are cold.

Fang Xing can survive ten laps, but he did not think of it. His original plan was to promote the squad, and the rumors spread throughout China. Under the overall situation, the three lords of the North Third Road had to agree to the South Vision. The emperor’s family came forward to make this a thing, and by the way, it can also solve the small devil’s head in exchange for the good feelings of the northern ruins, and it’s even more shameful that the emperor’s son was stunned!

However, the exhibition of the current situation has come to his expectations, and the little devil has succeeded in it.

This is how to do?

Huangfu’s family is ready, as long as the little devil loses this line, they will make a decree, let this little devil head fall into the place where Wanfu is pointing. Imagine that the little devil’s head has failed. At this juncture, but it has fallen into the realm of being cast aside by the people of Nanzhan. What kind of deflation is the only way to make the Northland sects have a bad smell, and let the emperor’s family get a bad breath!

But this little devil has succeeded in making a leg, and things have been difficult to control. At least, now is hardly a good time.

"Oh, your Emperor's family did not expect this?"

At this time, the main character of the symbolist road looked cold and cold on the Fengchan Mountain, saying that it was not yin and yang to the emperor Zizhu.

Huangfu Zizhu heard the grievances in his words, suddenly oozing a layer of cold sweat on his back, and hurriedly yelled: "The Taoist anger, although this unexpected, but not out of control, this little devil even smashed After ten bursts, there is still no qualification for the legislature. As long as the law is obtained, his roots on behalf of the Nanzhao squad can't stand, and the northern monks can kill him!"

The singer of the genius saw a glimpse of the elders of Zong Dezhao who was sitting in the armor of the squad, and the murderous literati, the cloud family, the actor, and so on, and the eyes suddenly became extremely cruel. Sen cold road: "It's cheaper for your emperor's family. You have promised you, but if you want to get along with you in the future, in addition to this son, the conditions raised by the old things in your family are in your hands." After the Nanzhan Road system, it will double again..."

"Yes Yes……"

Under the helplessness, Huangfu Zizhu can only promise, and at the same time, the eyes are full of hate, and after taking the premise that he has prepared in advance, but has not yet got the rule of the North Third Road, he will soon be on the Mount Zen, he immediately To the circle where the South Korean monks gathered not far away, they made a look, striding forward and going out, suddenly, the tongue was spring thunder: "Little devil, stop!"

boom!

His big drink immediately attracted countless or strange, or doubtful eyes.

Long Jun, not far away, is a long sigh, and the complex is extremely complicated.

After Emperor Huangzhu attracted the attention of all the meditations, he took a step and sighed: "What qualifications do you have for me to stand for the South?"

The Yin Lingdao goddess tea tea fairy, then bowed down and counted it, sighed low, said to himself: "Abandon the child..." (to be continued.)

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