Ten Gods

It is not easy to let a group of passers-by strong people find out how a person appears. This makes Lu Wu’s scorpion scorpion can’t help but condense. At this time, his eyes are tightly on the old drunkard, and the indifference forces the old drunkard.

At the same time, Muao Tianzhu and others and Wanhua Mojun and others also looked at the old drunkards, all indifference.

The eyes of Xuan Huang and the crocodile ancestors also fell on the old drunkard.

"Master?"

Xuanhuang slightly condensed his eyebrows, and Lin Tian actually had a master. This made him somewhat surprised. He had never heard of such things before. Moreover, it seems that Lin Tian’s master is definitely not a simple character.

Further away, the dozens of peaks and princes who had chased Lin Tian before were also discolored. In any case, Lin Tian also had a master, and obviously, it was very powerful. Otherwise, how could the Tiantian-level Wu Lunzhu Zhenfei?

The old drunkard slammed the white robe and turned his back to the arrogant God and others. He looked at Lin Tian and smiled: "The spirit is also very good."

"Alright." Lin Tian put away the expression of surprise and asked: "How do you know the things here?"

"You can't let your disciples die in front of themselves, and they will pay attention to them from time to time."

The old drunk smiled.

"I will say it." Being a source of all the way to seize his own reincarnation, this situation is very nervous at this time, but with the appearance of the old drunk, Lin Tian feels not nervous, asks: "What about the teacher?" ?"

"Closed."

The old drunkard smiled.

After so many years, the mentor and the teacher both saw each other and talked about many things.

The face of Lv Wu’s lord sank at this time. His heavenly heavenly master is also a top figure in the Tongtian level. Now he asks the old drunkard, but he is directly ignored by the old drunkard. He didn’t even look at him. Since the advent of it, he has been facing him and other Gods, and he is completely talking to Lin Tian.

"This seat is asking you!"

His voice became very cold, with a bit of chilling, which made the ten-party voids distorted.

At the same time, the two sounds of the smashing sounded, and Wu Tian’s lord and Xuan Ping’s lord came back from countless times, and their faces were very gloomy.

"who?!"

Wu Lun Tianzhu stared at the old drunkard, apparently knowing that the person who had injured himself before was the old drunkard.

Lin Tianwen said, stop talking with the old drunkard, and look at Lu Wutian and Wu Lun, and Wanhua Mojun.

The old drunkard turned around at this time, and his eyes fell on Lu Wutian and Wanhua Mojun.

"go away."

Looking at the dozens of passers-by, he spoke, his expression was dull, and his voice was very dull.

Lu Wutian and Wu Lun Tianzhu and others are all sinking, and the old drunkard’s voice is very dull, but it seems to be in the order of the order, making them extremely uncomfortable.

"You want to protect the wheel back? Want to stop me?"

Lv Wu Tianzhu cold road.

"Crap, this is the master of Lin Xiaozi, Master is here, do not care what the disciple does? You are an old idiot who knows what to ask! How old is it to live on the dog?"

The white tiger snarls in the back, and the subconsciously feels that the old drunkard can solve everything, so this time facing the heavenly God, there is no jealous heart and awe. Business reform is also very important for the enemy.

Lu Wutian’s eyes were cold, and a sage-level demon dared to insult him as an “old idiot”.

"Ants!"

His voice was cold, and the two stunned cold light was directly shot in the scorpion. With the pressure and killing of the heavenly level, it directly penetrated the big void and went straight toward the white tiger.

The white tiger immediately stunned, and the whole tiger body trembled.

The old drunkard still has a faint expression, and his eyes are swept away.

Two screams, the two cold light sacred in the scorpion of Lu Wu’s lord directly collapsed, and then, as soon as the slamming sound, there seems to be an invisible force falling on the other side, the direct shock of the other side vomiting blood, far away Go out.

Such a scene suddenly shocked everyone in this place.

Strong as Xuanhuang and crocodile ancestors, this time can not help but a squeezing of the pupil, for the scene in front of the movement.

There is no holy light, just a look, the collapse of Lu Wu’s lord’s killing, and the other side’s wounds and shocks. What strength is this?

"Good, good, good... so strong!"

White Tiger’s words are unfavorable at this moment.

"Oh!"

Xiao Tai’s eyes widened.

Even if Lin Tian is also moving, he could not help but be surprised.

He always knew that his master was very powerful and perverted. From the old drunks who repulsed Wu Lun’s lord, he also guessed that the old drunkard should be above the heavens, but now he can see this scene, or not. Live and shock. Only one eye will hurt Lu Wu’s lord, and this strength is too horrible.

"Damn!"

The sound of icy cold sounded from a distance, with a bitter killing, and Lu Wu’s lord stabilized his body and rushed back from a distance.

His eyes fell on the old drunkards, and the dawn was like a sharp blade, which made the empty space of the Zhou Dynasty collapse.

"Not easy! Very good! Take a look at this seat, you have a bit of strength!"

His voice is even colder, and the whole body is rising, and the surging gods are intertwined and directly attacked the old drunkard.

A broken star, which is intertwined with light, emerges from behind, and is a very powerful magic.

Almost at the same time, another cold snoring sounded. The former Wu Lun, who had been attacked by the earthquake, started to work together. One side of the ship was manifested. With the sorrow of Lu Wu, the mighty suppression of the old drunks. go with.

Two passers-by, two super sacred ceremonies, together, killing the sacred sacred energy, the time is skyrocketing.

In just one moment, the two sacrificed two great techniques to the old drunkard, just like two gods of war and killing the sky.

"Be careful!"

Lin Tian couldn't help but talk to the old drunkard. It is really the horror of the gods of Lu Wu and the Lord Wu Lun.

The old drunkard did not say anything, the slap in the face, a glimmer of light.

The two sounds of screaming, the great skills of Lu Wu’s lord and Wu Lun’s lord were smashed in an instant, and then Lu Wu’s lord and Wu’s lord trembled together, as if they were struck by lightning, they were phlegm and blood. Smash the big piece of emptiness.

This scene made this place a moving person, and the eyes were more intense.

"Strong!"

Xuan Huang Shen channel.

He was so violent before the ancients, his strength was tyrannical, and he even realized the power of order. In the territory of Tongtian, few people could overcome him, but at this time, he could not help but be surprised by the strength of the old drunkard. At least, he couldn't do this kind of understatement of the wounds and sacrifices to the gods and the great masters of Lu Wu and the Lord.

The crocodile ancestors dispelled the heavens and the law, and re-translated into the human form. The eyes fell on the old drunkards. The deep scorpion was burned in the scorpion, like the black sacred, and it was also shocked by the strength of the old drunkard. : "Very strong!"