The city of Monkey King

The battle of the fairy devils is like a bonfire, and everything is everywhere.

The first day door, the eighteenth day door, the thirty-sixth day door...

All walks of life...

blood…

It became the only color in Wanjie at the moment.

Every moment, there are countless annihilation of life.

Very cruel, very realistic, but inevitable.

The land of clouds and waters, the land of Jiemen.

The purple pupils in the seven pairs of shackles are infinitely magnified, even though his cultivation is a quasi-central product, even though he possesses the noble blood of ancient times, but before the fire gun, in the cold and indifferent Among the scorpions.

he…

I found that I was just a cockroach ant, and the ants who could be pinched at any time had no resistance.

I don’t want to be in my heart...

Before that year, he had a thousand years of hardships to recover a life from that battle. For so many years, he slept at the bottom of the magma lake, just to wait until the Holy Reunion returned, and wait until the Dashengqi reignited the day.

He is not willing to die like this!

however…

He had no way to feel the pressure of this coming on himself. He couldn’t move at all. He could only let Li’s fire-pointing gun pierce his own eyebrows.

Fire gun, getting closer...

The tip of the gun reflected in the shackles, with a slight coldness, seems to have determined the life and death of the 雍7.

The hand is pinched into a fist, and he wants to fight for a battle, even if it is a war dead, it is always more powerful than a dead body.

However, in front of this person, his quasi-sacred demon can not even do a battle!

The gap between the upper and the lower grades is bigger, and it is said that it is Jinxian and Xuanxian.

Between the middle and lower grades, the middle grade is enough to crush the lower product.

Angry, unwilling, helpless.

Three kinds of moods reverberate in my heart.

However, at this time... When Li’s fire-tip gun is about to pierce the brow of the eyebrows, a blue light shines like a virtual sky.

The time of the embarrassment appeared in front of the seven, an ice blue machete stick swung down.

Hey!

The long stick and the fire-tip gun collided in one place, and it was actually the gun that pointed out the fire gun of Li.

Boom!

A circle of arrogant air waves swept up from the center of the two people, and the land of tens of thousands of people, whether it was a heavenly soldier or a demon, was smashed under this air wave.

Even the purple fire of this quasi-sacred Chinese product is so strange that under this strong turbulence, it is also the same as being flying hundreds of thousands of feet. After the interest rate, it is barely stabilized, and the heart is shocked. .

Looking down at the subconscious, when looking at the back of the road, there was a smile on his face.

"祁皇!"

Although there are many demon kings in Wanjie, most of these demon kings are self-styled, but they occupy a place in the world and they are kings.

This kind of demon king is just a casual name. Once they have their own three acres and two points, they dare not shout again. Naturally, they will not be recognized by the Wanjie Yaozu.

Really recognized king...

There is only one, and that is to achieve quasi-holy.

The demon king, who is a book of the Holy Master, is known as the king of the king.

And the most holy... is the emperor!

There is no support, and that year is the Emperor under the Great Sacred Flag!

"It's you."

Li Nai took back the fire-tip gun and looked at the lack of support in front of him. His eyes were still indifferent.

"You are very weak now."

It’s another opening. Obviously, Li Ruo’s saying that there is no support is now the cultivation of the Quasi-Sanctuary, but this is not wrong.

Without strength, the strength of today is indeed weaker than it used to be, but only the strength of the peak moment.

"You are not strong."

Without the support of the pair of ice-blue scorpions sweeping over the eyes of Li, he also clearly felt that Li Nai's current cultivation is also the quasi-holy peak.

For this point of Lee’s cultivation...

He is very strange, because Li is not his first contact, how strong this person is, and his heart is clear.

Even if he was the winner of the year, he would not be able to compete.

I was repaired as a fall because of the injury that year, but Lee is why... Why? !

"Killing you, enough."

When Li Nai did not explain anything with no support, the fire gun in his hand was stabbed toward no support.

The battle of two heavenly powers unfolded before the cloud water gate.

Every confrontation is a shattered boundary.

In the area where the two men are fighting, there is no demon and a heavenly soldier who dares to step into the area. After all, no one wants to be a cannon fodder under the aftermath.

Within the cloud water world, Xiancheng.

At this moment, a dramatic change is taking place in Qin Feng.

Everyone...

Looking at the illusory golden robes that appeared on Qin Feng, watching the ten imaginary dragons, feeling the breath that scatters from Qin Feng, is nothing but a tremor in the heart.

Respect, supreme, untouchable...

The golden streamer surrounds the whole body, and the golden robes on Qin Feng’s body become solidified little by little.

The breath of Qin Feng is also changing rapidly.

only…

His cultivation is not changed at all, or exactly the same as before.

It’s like... just changing the breath.

As for the others, nothing has changed.

In the Wanzhang Square in front of Tongxian Pavilion, five women, such as Nangong Yiren and Yunling, looked up at Qin Feng. They all looked more and more nervous. They didn’t know what Qin Feng was doing.

Coupled with the raging roar of the sky, especially just...

A bang from the sky is like a cloud in the world.

The blow just now was a collision between Li and his.

The corpses of the demon and the Heavenly Soldier are still falling madly, and the number of falling is increasing, the frequency is getting faster and faster, and a loud roar is heard in the Kyushu mainland.

The 19th floor of Tongxiange.

The **** dog and the pig's eight rings still stand behind the ten feet of Qin Feng. Looking at the back of Qin Feng, the eyes of the **** dog are still full of doubts, and the pigs are at this time...

But it is also doubtful, and the heart is secret.

‘No, ah... According to the great power, this time the monkey brother should not be so weak, how to repair it has not changed. ’

The pig's eight rings and a pair of piglets shimmered in the light, watching the back of Qin Feng, and repeatedly confirmed the repair of this Qin Feng body.

Deconstruction of God...

It is exactly the same as before, and it has not changed.

‘How could this be the case... Could it be that the old guy lied to the old pig? It doesn't make sense... there is no reason to lie to me, it's impossible, impossible. ’

The heart secretly whispers to himself, and the pigs look at the back of Qin Feng. The more they look at the heart, the more strange they feel.

If it is not the Qin Feng atmosphere at the moment is still in the period of change, but still keeps his eyes closed and sleepy, the pigs still want to go over, and they will ask what is going on.

The wind is whizzing past.

A few waves in front of Qin Feng’s forehead covered the chaos of his eyes, his eyes twitched... 2k novel reading network