Chapter 217

Zichen has a demon like fighting power, and has been the inheritance of wujizong, and he is suspected to have a treasure.

All kinds of various, are enough to prove the value of Zichen.

Misty Sanren, easy to hand, to resolve the attack, at the same time with one mind two use, attract Zichen into the misty clan.

What place is misty Zong, Zichen is not clear at all, and have not heard before, at the moment, the recruitment of misty and scattered people is very abrupt.

"Master, let me think about it." Zichen pondered for a moment, hesitating.

"Well?" There is a color in the eyes of misty and scattered people.

Idea communication?

This is the true yuan realm only has the means, but Zichen obviously did not arrive at this realm, the innate state has the idea, the misty scattered person has never heard of.

"Well, today is not the time to talk about this kind of thing. I'm going to pester this guy. You go first. When you have a chance to see you again, you can reply to me later." In the eyes, the essence of light flash, misty scattered people preach.

Thank you very much The voice of Zichen.

"Boom

Time after time, he took the initiative to resolve Wu Ruoshan's attack. For the first time, misty Sanren took the initiative to attack. The atmosphere of terror filled the world. All the people who were stimulated by the dazzling light couldn't open their eyes. After that, misty Sanren made a strong attack.

"Again."

Wu Ruoshan screamed strangely. It was the same move a hundred years ago. He seriously injured him. He roared, his hair stood upside down, and his energy surrounded his body surface. It was like a battle armor. He chose to defend in the face of strong attacks.

At this time, Zichen flees, the whole body surging, misty, the body protective mask that scattered people hold up for him, rushes to the dense forest.

"Master, please save Su Mengyao. Today's grace, Zichen will always remember his heart. If he has fate in the future, he will surely repay him ten times and one hundred times." The voice of Zichen.

"I'll take her back to the misty place. If you think it through, you can go there and find me." This is the place where the misty clan is located.

"Thank you very much

Zichen is grateful, the figure disappears completely.

"Poof!"

Wu Ruoshan spits blood and flies upside down. A hundred years ago, he was seriously injured by this move. Today, he meets again, and it is still the same.

Layers of defense, did not resist this terrible blow.

"Wu Ruoshan, I said, I will beat you into a pig's head today." At the foot of the misty individual, a ripple spread, and his body drifted away, and in an instant came to Wu Ruoshan.

Originally, he was a Taoist. He was a Taoist, but at this moment, he turned into a local ruffian and took it from Wu Ruoshan's face.

"Kill Zichen, don't let him run away, he killed Xiong'er."

Just as Zichen's figure had just disappeared in the forest, a voice full of killing intention sounded out in anger, such as rolling thunder, resounding through the audience.

Through the mouth of Li Huo and Cang River, Yukong of Wuzong finally learns of Wu Xiong's death and roars angrily.

"Ah... You little thing, you dare to kill Xiong'er. I will kill you." Wu Ruoshan roared and the terrible Qi gushed from his body.

"Pa!"

But then, a loud slap in the face, very clear, directly beat back the surging energy of Wu Ruoshan.

In the distance, people were shocked and their eyes almost fell out.

"What do I see? The existence of a patriarch was slapped in the face. "

"It's terrible. Even the existence of the patriarchal class will be slapped in the face."

They were completely shocked. In front of so many people, they slapped an elder hermit in the face. It was better to kill him. It was a shame to be naked.

"Roar!"

Flying tiger roars, today we need to use these human beings to help it break through the realm of big demon.

Wang Zhenwei guarded Wang Shan, followed by Liu Bo. At the same time, two Yukong appeared to guard Wang Zhenwei.

The appearance of misty and scattered people made Wang Zhenwei give up the idea of dealing with Zichen completely. At the moment, it is the most important to keep the inheritance of his family.

As for the Han Dynasty, his strength is strong, which blocks several imperial air forces.

But there are still two Yu Kong, appear from the dark, toward the escape of Zichen chase and go.

The misty man felt something and looked at the place where the sky disappeared. He shook his head and said, "the growth of genius is hard. It depends on his nature whether he can avoid this disaster."

Hundreds of congenital, saw a fierce war, the elegant demeanor of Yukong, the powerful patriarchal level, let them deeply shocked.

"Poof!"

Blood splashed in the air, like a rain of blood, fell from the sky. A Yukong was hit in the chest by tiger claws and his body was broken.

"Roar!"

With a roar of a tiger, the ripples appear. The mind that rushes out of Yukong's body is shaken and dissipates in an instant.

A Yukon died.

"Roar!"

Flying tiger roars, this is a tragic war. If you need to break through, you have to fight with blood, instead of playing cat and mouse."Click!"

Flying Tiger completely crazy, take this opportunity, a bite through the neck of a Yukong, at the same time wear out the spirit of the other side.

This is the flying tiger, the monster of little demon, only killing in the eyes.

Yukong died, a spirit soldier fell from the sky, which made all congenital eyes red, but no one dared to pick it up.

"Spirit soldier, this is spirit soldier!"

"Although the spirit in it has been severely damaged, it is still a spirit soldier."

Some people are naturally eager to try, but when they see an ancient tree beside the spirit soldier turns into powder, his face changes and he shrinks back in an instant.

"Roar!"

Feitian tiger is very strong, once again cut the third Yukong, but its body, there are many wounds, blood gurgling out, a wing, is almost to be broken down by spirit soldiers.

"Beast, die!"

After cutting three Yukong soldiers in succession, Wu Ruoshan suddenly gave a big drink and hit him with a pig's head.

"Boom

When the sky and the sky were dark, the palm print fell down, covering the sky and covering the ground, and hit the flying tiger heavily.

If it is normal, such a blow, flying tiger can naturally avoid, but today's World War I, it has consumption, has been injured, slow action.

"Peng!"

Flying tiger was hit into the ground, a huge palm print pit appeared, life and death unknown.

"My God, are you really a pig?"

"With a pig's face, still so fierce?"

Just now Feitian tiger was too powerful. He cut three Yukong soldiers and attracted all the eyes. Now he turned his head again and found that Wu Ruoshan's face was swollen and became a real pig's head.

"This account, we Wu Zong, will calculate with you misty Zong." Wu Ruoshan, with a pig's head in his face, stares at the misty man with resentment.

The latter God is in, does not care at all.

After hearing the discussion, Wu Ruoshan's cold eyes swept down from a crowd of congenital bodies. The latter's body trembled, like being in the middle of an ice cellar. He quickly shut up and stopped talking.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the mud splashed, and the flying tiger rushed up from the ground. It was covered with blood, and there were many wounds on his body. One wing was pulled down as if it had been broken, and the other could see the dense white bones.

Feitian tiger was seriously injured, but he didn't die.

"My God, this is not dead?"

"It's too fierce. It didn't die even though the strong one of the patriarchal level attacked."

Feitian tiger stands up, his body is unstable and wobbly, but he is alive, a pair of tiger eyes, full of the meaning of killing.

"Beast, die."

In the middle of the sky, Yukong rushes down again, with a terrible intention of killing, and makes a strong attack.

Boundless energy is surging, a torrent of magic power, rushed to the flying tiger.

"Shua!"

At this time, a gust of wind appeared, blowing away the towering energy, blowing away the three Yukong, and then everyone's eyes were dazzled, and they found that the misty and scattered people had arrived in front of the flying tiger.

"Go

With the calm voice falling, a stronger wind appeared, the strong wind howled, many ancient trees were uprooted, like a super terrible sandstorm, all the imperial air forced to retreat.

"Wu Ruoshan, when I hope to see you in the future, don't be so miserable." The sky reverberates with vague and indifferent words.

By the time the storm dissipated, it was empty.

Flying Tiger disappeared, misty scattered people disappeared, and at the same time, there was su Mengyao who had been restrained before.

"Damn it, where are the people?" Wu Ruoshan is unwilling to roar. His face is so conspicuous in the sun.

As for Wang Zhenwei, he had long since escaped and took Wang Shan and Liu Bo away. Han also took the opportunity to retreat.

A trial storm ended, but the three forces, with careful preparation, especially Wuzong, sent out a patriarchal level existence, which did not get anything, and the talent sent out was also cut off.

However, it is a good thing that Miao Kong has been passed on. Wu Ruoshan's face is rarely relaxed.

Among the crowd, Lin Xue followed the army and left until she got out of the lonely forest, and then she was completely relieved.

No one knows that she has been passed on. In the future, the city of Cangli will rise a Lin family because of the appearance of Lin Xue.

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"poof!"

In the forest, Zichen coughs up blood and the injury is aggravated again.

In the rear, the two Yukong are approaching.

"Boy, keep running. Who can save you this time?"

"Leave your life behind."

The two Yukong sneered and pursued.

"Idiot, can you leave your life? Come here if you have the ability." Zichen wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, stepped on the thunder and lightning nine times to speed up the gallop.

"Boy, this is not the way. If you escape like this, you will be caught. Do you run to the deep forest?" In the sea of knowledge, a Mo's anxious voice sounded."I'd like to, but this is the ruins left by wujizong, and there are some arrays and prohibitions in it. There have been changes in thousands of years, and there are ten deaths and no life in this way. I only know this one way out." Zichen had no choice but to speak.

"What, prohibition and array?"

On the Tai Chi diagram, the light flashes and amo's figure appears. This is an illusory figure with no entity.

"Yes, it's very dangerous. Even Yukong should be careful." Zichen nodded.

"That's great. Get in." Ah Mo said in surprise.

"You're crazy. You're dead to go in." Zichen's face changed.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Go quickly, or you will die sooner or later." Mo urged.

"All right, spell it." Zichen clenched his teeth and broke away from the safety line and went deep into the dense forest.

"Boy, are you crazy? Would you rather commit suicide than leave the inheritance behind?" Two imperial sky facial expression big change, speed up to rush toward purple Chen.

But the next moment, they saw the ripples in front of Zichen. Zichen accidentally stepped on the array and his body was swallowed up.

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