9999-level boss, smashing the 10-level dog head online

"The past and the future, all the ages, cannot escape from the master's peripheral vision." Zulong respected him in awe.

"Master has long known about my practice of Gou Dao. This time, it should be to let me practice my hands and help me to improve Gou Dao to a higher level, so that I can control my power more subtlely."

"I must not disappoint Master!"

Thinking of this.

Zulong settled down and finally chose the smallest dragon scale on his body.

then.

cut...

cut...

cut again...

Cut repeatedly.

Ultimately, cut to bacterial size.

Zu Long nodded in satisfaction.

He squinted at the dragon's eyes, glanced at the fake Xiao Jianren, and transmitted the sound into the secret——

"Most of the ancient sects fell, and your Shuijing sect can be passed down to this day, it should be in the master's chess game."

"Looking at you, you still have the breath of little brother Diao, which should be the master's intention."

"Since that's the case, I'll let you see the true demeanor of the ancient dazong!"

Fake Xiao Jianren was stiff all over, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

Thinking of his Water Mirror Sect, the foundation of the sect is "Fa illusory things in the world, and phases change everything in the world".

In ancient times, he was also one of the best masters, but now, he can only rely on the art of transformation to survive, and he has long lost his peerless demeanor.

"Senior Zulong, the little junior, it's really..."

Fake Xiao Jianren was so excited that he couldn't speak.

To be able to get senior Zulong to give advice in person, this is a great opportunity that he never dreamed of. For a while, he couldn't think of a suitable vocabulary.

"Okay, in terms of flattery, you can't even compare to a single carved hair on Brother Diao's body, if you don't know how to do it, don't do it."

The miniature Zulong waved its claws.

Immediately, gently, carefully, and slowly, the bacterial dragon scales were flicked away.

In front of the "television".

Lin Ji and a kind of Dahao suddenly became tense.

Xiao Jianren, God of War, can actually move again, and the previous Xuanzun's coercion is no longer there.

"Brother!" Bu Tayun was about to fly out when he fell to the ground again, spurting blood.

"Da Lieyang..."

Xiao Jianren's deafening shout came from the "television".

There was a quiver in the air.

Lin Ji hurriedly covered his ears, but saw a small spot of light, which rapidly grew in size with the momentum of a jingle.

Wait until it hits the ground.

But it was a crawling baby who couldn't even walk.

With the cry of "Wow", the baby stood up while crawling, and seemed to be a few years older, becoming a three-year-old babbling child.

"Ok?"

Xiao Jianren followed the sound, his complexion changed drastically.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that this is exactly what he looked like when he was three years old, even the breath is exactly the same.

"Pretending to be a ghost! I want to see you..." Xiao Jianren leaped into the air, the sun was burning, and he was about to pat him down with his palm.

But the story is not over yet.

The three-year-old child's punch was like a bastard fist, which was out of place.

"Fuck! This, this, this... what a supreme fist!"

Bu Tayun's eyes widened and his pupils trembled. If he wasn't afraid of blocking other people's sight, he would have been lying on the "screen" of the "TV".

Lin Ji and Da Hao couldn't blink their eyes, and there was a lot of "fuck" sound.

The immature fist in the child seems to contain all the truths at the beginning of life, thriving and full of vigor.

Where the fist wind passes, there is vitality, and golden lotuses bloom every inch.

"Bang! Poof! Ah!"

The blood and teeth from Xiao Jianren's mouth shot out together, like a parabola, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

Haven't landed yet.

The child has turned into a teenager, full of vigor, going forward bravely, and overcoming obstacles!
The fists open and close, like the sun and the moon, passing through the sky and the earth, like the tide, surging, like a mountain, unshakable!
"Rao-"

The space was distorted, and Xiao Jianren's whole body was cracked as he begged for mercy endlessly.

"Fuck? You can't die so quickly!"

The bacterial dragon scale immediately sent countless energy to Xiao Jianren.

It was agreed to let Shui Jingzong open his eyes, how could the dignified Zulong be dishonest to others, not to mention the deep meaning of the master in it.

Inchs of flesh and blood that split like a spider's web gathered together in an instant, Xiao Jianren quickly knelt down on his knees: "Thank you senior for not..."

"One more punch!"

The young man has turned into a middle-aged man, mature and steady, unsmiling, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

The fist has not arrived, but the momentum has arrived, vast and vast, containing terrifying and stalwart power.

"The grace of killing...forgive...ah!"

He didn't react at all, Xiao Jianren was still thanking him for not killing, and he spiraled into the sky.

The middle-aged "Xiao Jianren" looked up at the starry sky, that flickering spot of light, his face was full of disappointment: "Sloppy..."

"Thinking that my majestic Zulong, the number one overlord in ancient times, unexpectedly broke his promise in front of a junior today."

"There are still several tricks that have not been used."

Zu Long didn't expect that this person could be so weak that he would lose face today.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and breathed out fragrantly: "Made, you are still the God of War like this. You haven't even drank the mother-in-law's footwashing water, and you haven't even worn a green hat. Are you a son-in-law? Are you still the God of War?"

"Grass!"

Above the nine heavens, there is endless void.

Tiandao looked at Xiao Jianren's body tremblingly, and was so frightened that tens of thousands of thunderbolts hacked at him.

"Because of you, I almost lost my way of heaven!"

It wasn't until Xiao Jianren was split into steam and deliberately left a trace of spirit that Tiandao heaved a sigh of relief.

He remembered that in the past, in order to improve his level of Heavenly Dao, he had sneakily observed the daily life of the peerless tycoon Lin Ji.

Tiandao couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion: "I'm afraid the boss knew that I was peeping. Today's catastrophe should be a warning."

In fact, I didn't see any big scenes, I only saw Lin Ji holding a small wooden board and holding it to his ear, "Hey, hey, hello" and "Hello, hello" non-stop.

"Oh, it's a pity that my rank is too low to be in the eyes of the boss, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to marry a wife by now."

"The house price of Great Thousand Worlds is too expensive!"

Tiandao let out a sigh of melancholy, and felt that every move of the peerless boss contained supreme mystery.

Immediately, he took out a jade wat and stuck it to his ear——

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Hello hello, is it the underworld?"

Yuhu was silent for a few seconds, as if stunned.

Then he replied: "The underworld is here, the underworld is here, and the underworld is always ready for the instructions of Brother Tiandao!"

Following Lin Ji's example, Tiandao crossed Erlang's legs, held the transformed Huazi between his fingertips, took a puff, and the smoke billowed.

But there is no Immortal Yun, only Xuanyun.

"I have a... hanging hair here, you can deal with it."

Tiandao spit out a puff of smoke ring, flicked his fingertips, and sent that trace of spirit into the underworld.

After understanding the situation at the underworld, he asked embarrassingly, "Brother, fried or sliced?"

"Fry it!" Tiandao flicked the soot.

"How long?" Hell asked cautiously.

"Longevity with heaven and earth!"

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