Sovereign to Immortality

Over the northwest of Mengyu County, the original quiet void suddenly splashed a layer of ripples like the ripples of the water surface, and the subsequent layers of the smashing into a fierce space turbulence until the space twisted like a tsunami, surrounded by everything around it.

When the space fluctuations here reached the limit, the fragile void finally collapsed, the fragmented space debris and the cracks slammed around, but there were three rays of light flying from the flashing electric light from time to time, and then divided into two sides. Hundreds of feet confront each other.

"Dayuan Shenjian Leishu, see you today, really worthy of the name!"

One of the two monks in the northwest direction looked at the opposite person. The indifferent look contained a hint of dignity. The cracks in the surrounding space flashed from time to time in the two weeks, but they could not hurt two. People are divided.

Opposite the two Taoist monks, the East Stream’s clear stream of light on Monday was shot from time to time, but the whole stream was flowing like a stream of water. He said with a smile: “Xiao Daoyou has won the prize, but now it’s just a step ahead. I have stepped into the thunder and robbery. I think that the Taoist friends are also accumulating for many years in the Huagai area. Once the robbery is successful, the fear is that the achievements are far above the east."

There was a smile in the look of Xiao Yu’s cadres, saying: "You can’t be a friend, but your friend has just succeeded in robbing. Why don’t you go back to Huzhou to retreat, and you still have to squat today.”

The East Road people have no choice but to say: "The old man doesn't want to do it. It's better to give the old man a face than the Taoist friend. How about letting the Aoyuan Taoist friends?"

Xiao Yu’s words were silently laughed, and the tone was as calm as ever, but there was a heart-rending murder: “Does the Taoist think it is possible?”

The East Runner sighed and said: "So, let's do it, and I want to teach the inheritance of the Purple Wind."

Xiao Yu did a good job and said: "After the road friend robbery, but after more than ten days, even if the five elements of the source stone are in hand, can you recover a few yuan? And Xiaomou here there are two people!"

"Do more to say no help, let's do it!"

The water flow in the east of the main stream, Jianguang suddenly made a "slap" sound. Originally, only one finger of the water flow could flow out of the big river east, and even from time to time there was a small splash of water, blasting a trace. Fine lightning.

Xiao Yu looked at the vision of the broken water sword, and his appearance was rarely dignified. However, when he started, he gave a hidden look to Liu Weiqing's friends.

Wind disease, high waves, thundercloud lightning, the world is chaotic -

Somewhere over the southern part of Mengyu County, a dead tree branch suddenly appeared in the void, and then the branch could be drawn from top to bottom. A space portal was suddenly opened, and a slightly thinner old man was from the portal. Stepping out, it immediately seems to be attracted to something, straight to the north, the eyes seem to be able to penetrate the void to see what is happening there.

The old man smiled coldly, and the sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth made the person a little more insidious, and then he used his dead wood as a stick to move forward.

However, just as the old man just stepped out, a sly voice suddenly came from not far from him: "Hey, Luo Wei, uncle, isn’t the blue sunflower brother sent you alone?"

The old man's body suddenly became stiff, but the step of taking out was recovered in an instant. The palm of the hand holding the deadwood stick suddenly exerted force, even if it was already a yellow finger joint, it looked white at this time.

Luo Yan’s ancestors’ neck was somewhat stiff and slowly turned over, but they saw a figure of more than a hundred feet hanging in the void. It seems that it seems to be there for a while, but Luo’s ancestors did not exist at all. I found someone next to me.

"Sang Wuji, how are you here?"

Luo Hao's ancestors looked at the people in front of him, and his look was somewhat uncertain.

Sang Wuji looks like a smile, but there is no doubt in his tone. "I am here to be a teacher and you are not here. By the way, you can tell Luo Shishu, do not want to do things in Mengyu County." Participated, and now this situation, it is a good thing to have a thunderbolt ancestor, what does the uncle think?"

Luo Yan’s ancestors sneered at the sneer and sneered: “When did you know how to take care of the overall situation? How much benefit does the Aster give you, is it worth your help?”

Sang Wuji’s “嘿嘿” smiled and said: “It’s still uncle, you know the old man, but this time it’s not a good thing. It’s purely because you owe a child, so you have to hand it out.”

Luo Hao's ancestors sneered: "Although I don't know where you lived for so many years, but I want to come to the reputation of the asters. You have heard that this person has a lot of hatred. Today, people who secretly peep at it do not know how many, you have three heads and six arms. Can you stop the old man, can you stop others?"

Sang Wuji suddenly looked a glimpse, and then nodded, and said: "Luo Shishu, don't say that this Ziyuan Dao friends are really bad, the teacher is not waiting, let me apply a magical first!"

After all, Sang Wuji suddenly turned back and looked at the empty space. The space was instantly squeezed in layers, forming a huge shock wave-like depression in the void, and the space at the center of the depression suddenly broke, and that one could The potential for space compression seems to find a breakthrough at once, and the slanting of the net from the moment, while the sorrowful lips squirming, as if still swearing something, and the original recessed space because there is no potential for this oppression to rebound instantly The space that provoked the horror of the turmoil was calmed down when it spread to the sorrowful week.

When Luo Hao’s ancestors looked at what happened when Sang Wuji’s shot, his look changed slightly. He did not think that he would follow the shot at the time of Sang Wuji’s shot. However, the speed of Sang Wuji’s magical power was too fast and fast. It was too late for Rosie’s ancestors to respond, and Sang Wuji had already turned around without any problems.

"Just that is Tianxian?"

With a hint of exclamation and sorrow in the tone of Luo's ancestors, he realized that he was far from an opponent, and that the gap between the two sides was not that big.

Sang Wuji smiled and said: "Yes, it is the Tianxian finger that Zongmen wants and can't get!"

Luo Hao's ancestors suddenly looked very sincerely: "No jealousy, so many years have passed, can you still not let down the things of the year? Even Zhuang Peng said in Zongmen after hearing that you have not fallen." As long as you are unwilling to return to the Zongmen, all the past events of the past can be gone!"

Rosieton paused and continued: "You and Zhuang Peng claimed to be the "double arrogance" of the faction. Now, if you both abandon the suspicion, Ling Yizong will be greatly promoted by you, and even become the cultivation circle of the year. The well-deserved first among several major gates!"

Sang Wuji heard the words and praised: "It really is not the head of the big faction, this heart, this temperament!"

Seeing that Luo's ancestors looked like a joy, Sang Wuji's admiration suddenly brought a bit of ridicule: "Unfortunately, Sang Mou did not have this kind of heart and temperament. The things of that year were still clear in Sang. it is good!"

Luo Yan angered: "Accounted? How to calculate? You want to let the entire sect of the door know you sang Wuji's **** _ wife?"

Sang Wuji’s look suddenly changed. The color of the shadows flashed a bit of pain, and then sneered: "The things of the year are not clear to others. Isn’t Luo Shishu not clear about you? Uncle, I’m afraid I have to count it?”

Luo Yan’s face changed and said: “You...”——

Strictly speaking, the person who took a medium-sized golden vein from the Golden Gate Gate Road in the past was actually an East-way Dao. The Ziyuan Taoist was at best an accomplice. If the Confucius Taoist really wants revenge, he should also go to the East. The talent is.

Compared with a golden line, the real heartache of the Confucius is that the Chihshang Golden Light, which he collected for hundreds of years, was cleaned up by the people of the Aster Garden!

Chihshang Golden Light is the most outstanding treasure of heaven and earth between heaven and earth. It is that some heaven and earth treasures will be eclipsed in front of it. It is also related to the future cultivation of the Confucius. The red light is stolen by the Aoyuan Taoist. There is no more than a hundred years of time and energy to collect, this is tantamount to breaking his path of enlightenment in the future, Kong Fangdao people do not look for her to blame!

In fact, the timing of the selection of the Confucius and Taoist people at this time is excellent. Although the people of Shionu have merged with the avatars outside, they are separated from each other, and then they are swallowed up by the will of the heavens and the earth. What's more, at this time, it is also the time when the Shiyuan Taoist people are the weakest after the robbery.

Seeing that the Taoist Taoist people are going to succeed, there is a sudden sneer in the void: "Golden hands? This magical power is interesting. I don't know how it compares with the old man's Tianxian finger?"

A slight to almost negligible spatial fluctuation came, and a normal finger that did not pass through the magical condensation method appeared on the way of the golden giant's hand, in contact with the point of the giant finger.

There is no such thing as a mighty sound, but space and time seem to be frozen at the moment when the **** meet, and then broken by the exhalation of the Confucius!

The golden giant first began to break from the fingers, followed by the collapse of the entire giant method, and finally disappeared into a group of rich gold lines disappeared between the heavens and the earth, and the fingers that looked like ordinary ones were also Followed by disappearing without a trace.

Although it seems that the two supernatural powers seem to be annihilated at the same time, no one will think that the two have a tie, but compared with the concern about the outcome, the secret attention to the existence here is even more shocked by the appearance of Tian Xianzhi!

Sang Wuji, the "Tianjiao" that is so amazing and fascinating is still alive!

Tianxian refers to the big broken gold hand, the Confucius Taoist was repulsed, and the Ziyuan Taoist had a chance to breathe.

However, waiting for Yang Junshan to relax, an sinister black cloud suddenly spread out on the horizon, and then accompanied by a hazy laughter, rushed into the Tianyuan Xiangyun of Ziyuan Road. in.

"Aster, let the old man die!"