Supreme Martial Dao

"Wang family, this kid is really overbearing, how, you are not going to shoot?"

In the holy city, there is a chaos. Just in the distance, there are two figures standing at the peak of the holy mountain. These two figures stare at the direction of the holy city, look awe-inspiring, look at this scene, the one standing on the left The old man in a gray robe sighed and asked the old man in white robes.

"I, these things can't be managed."

After listening to the old man in the gray robes, the old man in white robes sighed and said faintly.

At the same time, when saying this, in the eyes of the old man in the white robe, a glimmer of light flashed through, and then the old man in the white robe asked: "You, if you want to shoot, now it is still too late, If you continue to look at it, perhaps the Holy Tower will inevitably suffer."

Speaking of this, the old man in white robes looks awkward.

A trace of its majesty, instantly spread from his body.

"I shot."

When you hear the old man in the white robe, the old man in the gray robe laughs.

"The kid, but it is not too much. If he did not close his hand, I am afraid that half of the holy city is enough to destroy. Within the holy city, blood has flowed into the river at this moment. The corpse is everywhere."

If you think about it, the old man in the gray robe said slowly.

Yes, he said that was the moment when Wang Chen’s four-party Tianyin suppressed it.

At the last moment, Wang Chen was closing his hand.

After killing several sacred mountain guards, Wang Chen did not do anything. At the crucial moment, he took back the four-way heavenly seal and did not let the truth of the four-party heavenly seal fall into the holy city.

Otherwise, it will be such a scene at this moment, unimaginable.

Perhaps, as the old man of the gray robe said, most of the holy city will be destroyed. Within the holy city, blood will flow into the river, and the body will be everywhere.

So it seems that Wang Chen is indeed a lover.

It is precisely because of this that the two old men in gray robes and white robes standing here have not stopped for the first time.

"Yes, I’ve stopped, that kid, there’s still some measure. What’s going on here, how can you and I don’t know, they are going to the sea.”

The old man in white robes muttered.

"It seems that you are defaulting to his actions."

When I heard the old man in the white robe, the old man in the gray robe frowned and asked.

Although Wang Chen’s mercy, but if it is so acquiescence, they will face the holy mountain.

The old man in the gray robes is obviously struggling at this moment.

"Acquiescence, Liujia, Wujia, Zhujia... Yes, there is Qingliuge, and it seems that Baiyuegu people also know what is going on today, they are quiet and abnormal."

The old man in white robes asked with deep thought.

"Zhu Jia, Liu Jia, they have a very close relationship with the Wang family, Qingliuge does not need to say more, even Baiyue Valley... Now Wang Chen is also a half Baiyuegu people, it seems that Wang Chen has already been with them. Ventilation, as early as yesterday, these forces, all went to the front line, leaving one or two old men sitting here, they have no reason to shoot, just this Xuanwu family ..."

The gray robe old man frowned.

Xuanwu family, the relationship with the Wang family does not seem deep.

Even if Wang Chen is very likely to be the inheritance of that person, even if the Xuanwu family knows, they can hardly tolerate Wang Chen’s move today.

But why did they make the same move as Liu Jia, Qing Liu Ge and Zhu Jia?

This will inevitably make the old man in the gray robes worry.

"Zhu family, huh, huh... that person is back."

For the inquisition of the old man in the gray robe, the old man in the white robe did not feel the slightest problem at all, he said directly.

"That man...you mean..."

The old man in the gray robe frowned, revealing more doubts.

Just, when he looked into the distance, suddenly there was a glimmer of light in his eyes: "He, is it... how could it be..."

The old man in the gray robe screamed.

"Nothing is impossible, you and my two old guys are still there, let alone him."

The old man in white robes sighs.

A few words fell, and the mountains fell into a short silence.

Calling...

The old man's breathing is getting more and more urgent.

His pupils slowly contracted, his face changed constantly, and gradually, he gave birth to a hint of jealousy, giving birth to an incredible amount.

"Where did you get this news."

After a moment, the old man in the gray robe broke the silence and asked.

"I feel his breath, I can't go wrong."

The white robe old man looks complicated.

Just a few days ago, he felt a touch of breath.

It was also the appearance of that scent that let him know that the man of the Wu family returned.

The only one who can make the Wu family make today’s move.

All this has too much connection.

"If this is the case, then it will be wrong. I didn't expect that he came back. It seems that the guys who are now silent are unable to bear one by one. It seems that the original era was concealed. Too many things, leaving too many lies, this era, but it is about to break out."

A sigh, the old man in the gray robe smiled bitterly.

At this moment, he clenched his fist and let go.

For a moment, he seemed to have a sense of powerlessness.

"This piece of the world is no longer controlled by the Holy Mountain."

The gray robes are sighing and sighing.

"The times have changed, the world is changing, and now the holy mountain is no longer the original holy mountain. The people's heart is already muddy. The original faith has long been abandoned, and it has produced too much decay. Days, it’s time to shake it.”

The old man in white robes sighs.

"Maybe, just, the consequences of this majesty loss, but it is too heavy, perhaps, the holy mountain..."

The old man in the gray robe opened his mouth, but in the end he could not say it.

He knows how, after today, how the Tian Xuan mainland will change, but what can it do?

As the old man in the white robe said, the sky has changed, and the people have changed. Today, the holy mountain is no longer the holy mountain.

"White House does not shoot, rattan and warriors, the rest of the people."

The old man in the gray robes is not willing to ask.

"Oh..."

When you hear the old man in the gray robe, the old man in white robe smiled: "In fact, you already have the answer, aren't you?"

In the face of the white robe old man's counter-question, the old man in the gray robe opened his mouth, but in the end he looked down: "Yes, old, there are some unwilling to accept the facts at hand, glory for thousands of years, now To fall into the altar, it is still difficult to let go, Baijia...hehe... As for the Fuji family and the warrior, I am afraid that there is powerlessness. No one can respond to this situation. Three barriers, Tian Xuan mainland, their ambitions Too big, ~ and their hands and feet, but can not satisfy the ambition, where there is power.

The rest of the guys, I’m afraid I’m watching.

Just, I still have some reluctance. Is it true that Wang Chen is so, even if the human heart changes, the majesty still needs to be maintained, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, the old man in the gray robe looked at the holy city in the distance.

"Let's put it down, this era, it doesn't belong to us. We have gone over there. The battlefield has already been opened. Here, it has nothing to do with me. The rest of the things are left to them to deal with. Wang Chen, will not move the tower, you do not need to worry too much."

In the face of the fear of the old man in the gray robe, the old man in the white robe smiled.

The voice fell, and he sighed and turned and walked slowly down the mountain.

Under the seemingly slow movement, it is actually shrinking into the inch. In the twinkling of an eye, the old man has already taken a few kilometers, so the understated shrinking into the inch, the feet are not touched, such strength is to let Wang Chen, etc. People see, I am afraid I have to marvel.

"Let's go down..."

Until the old man in the white robe disappeared between the heavens and the earth, the old man in the gray robe looked complicated and looked into the distance.

He is not in a hurry to leave.

"Boom..."

Know that there is a roar in the distant holy city.

In this roar, the Santa Tower shook a bit, and Wang Chen and others rushed into the Santa.

When you see this scene, the old man in the gray robe takes a deep breath: "It seems that the holy tower is worry-free, Wang Chen will not destroy the holy tower. Perhaps, I should depart seriously, this era, handed over to the young Let's go."

Looking at everything in the distance, the old man in the gray robe murmurs complexly.

The voice fell, and he turned and walked in the distance.

Everything here, he doesn't want to take care of it.

This piece of heaven and earth, he looked down and did not know how many years, now, after all, has nothing to do with him.

As for the holy mountain.

Everything lets them handle it themselves.

The reason for planting, the fruit that they bear, the things they do with the sea, and the people who know it.

If this is the case, why bother to drown?

"As for both of you..."

When turned and left, the old man in the gray robe looked at the distance, and the two sacred mountain ambassadors controlled by the black robe were stunned.

"Well, you will stop here, Holy Mountain, you don't need such a person."

The voice fell, the old man pinched out a hidden handprint, and the back shape disappeared between the heavens and the earth.

The sacred mountain, once again caught in silence in the blink of an eye.

The breeze is slowly.

The holy city beyond tens of thousands of meters is chaotic at this moment, but here, it is still very clean.

It seems that things that happen outside of 10,000 meters have nothing to do with this.

As if there has never been anyone here, there has never been any conversation.

And within the holy mountain, at this moment, I don’t know how many eyes are staring at the direction of formation.

These people, some are waiting, waiting for the shot, some are watching.

The sacred mountain today is not a piece of iron.

This day, within the holy city, turbulent ups and downs, within the holy mountain, is also undercurrent.

......

Santa.

The core building within the Holy City is also a symbol of the Holy City.

This towering tower is often the spokesperson of the Holy Mountain, where the world looks.

This side represents the core of rights and represents the pinnacle of strength.

He almost represents the status of the Holy Mountain in the world.

In the past millions of years, the unusual thing, the holy mountain will not come out directly, if there is something, it is also transferred from the holy tower to the world.

It can be imagined how this Santa status is.

However, today, this Santa is suffering from a disaster that has hardly been encountered for millions of years.

In the Santa, at this moment, along with the killing of several guards outside the Santa, Wang Chen, Jiang Chenyuan, Madman, Liu Xinyan and Wujiang have already entered the existence that has been looked up to in this once-geographical.

Fengyun, picked up in the Santa,