In the days of Naruto Live

Chapter 1167

And the ferocious Jiao has the hope of becoming a dragon!

What's even more frightening is that on top of this tiger horn, he is riding a man!
Seeing the symbol on the man's waist, Murong's incomparable appearance changed a lot, and he shouted: "Gu family, Duanmu!"

A promenade ten miles from the Daisen ruins.

Zhu Guo has matured, of course, the Yuanying Zhenjun cannot hide here.

This means that a test that belongs to the pride of the kingdom of heaven has officially begun!

Outside the Changting Pavilion, Yuan Yingzhenjun from various forces in the north could still maintain his composure, but deep in his eyes, he felt vaguely nervous.

There is not much communication between each Yuanying, town, and army.

On the contrary, the real king in the pavilion is much more relaxed.

These Yuan Yingzhenjun are the middle figures of the top ten clans and the four clans. They are proud of the sky under each door and have strong confidence.

Even if you lose, you can walk away with your whole body.

These yuan babies are really leisurely, tasting tea and giving advice.

"You might as well guess who belongs to Zhu Guo this time, who is the first real person in the north!"

Murong Zhenjun gently waved his folding fan, naturally handsome, showing a trace of shadow and tenderness, asked slowly.

Xingyue Zong Zhenjun said softly: "Actually, the northern region is the first true one, and you all know it in your heart." Even if there is no such controversy, it should be boundless in Liuli Palace. "

Hearing the words "Endless", many Yuanying town soldiers fell silent.

This is really the pride of the world of the Glass Palace Gold Core Realm!
Over the years in the Northern Territory, without a single failure!
It is said that there is a chance to gather Yuan Baobao at the dining table, but in order to enter the ancient battlefield and meet the world, he did not take that step.

The most frightening thing is that this person is less than a hundred years old!

too young.

As long as there are no restrictions on the dining table, he can even become the real king of the centenarian baby!
Moreover, many Yuan Baobao present are very clear.

As long as the seats are boundless, getting into a metababy's environment, even if it's just an early stage metababy, has a good chance of killing them!
For example, the Nine Sects of the Immortal Gate and the Seventh School of Might and Magic have the ability to cross and kill, which cannot be normal.

Tuobu Zhenjun said calmly: "It's useless to say these things, at least there is nothing in the Liuli Palace. I guess the table is boundless, so I won't be interested in this Zhu Guo."

"With no restrictions at the dinner table, it's hard to say who's going to die."

Just as the real king of Tob was talking about it with the others, there was a wave of uneasiness outside the long pavilion.

There was a Yuanbao Zhenjun who took out the symbols from the storage bag, and some symbols had been broken and did not appear.

These Yuan Yingzhenjun's arms trembled slightly, looking dark, shook his head, and sighed.

Seeing this scene, the ten doors in the pavilion, the real kings on the four doors, all smiled, and their eyes flicked with mockery.

In the field of truth, there is a saying called "Life is simple".

When a monk stepped into the Yuan Dynasty and cultivated the Yuanshen, he could inject a ray of divine knowledge into Xuanling jade to form a unique jade article. This is a simple life.

Jane has a close relationship with that monk.

Even if separated by hundreds of millions of miles, the monk falls, the soul dies, the fate will be sensed, and the knowledge of God will be scattered, resulting in the fragmentation of life.

Therefore, at some large gates, there are attic palaces that saved Jane's life, especially guarded by monks.

Once a life is shattered, even if the monk involved is not around, the Zongmen knows that this person has fallen!
Qianhemen is one of the four great gates in the wild. It creates a symbol of fate for Jindan people with a simple life, and it has been widely spread in the field of truth restoration.

However, the Destiny character has obvious limitations.

The closer you are to the monk, the faster and more accurate the information will be.

If the fate figure is hundreds of miles away from the monk, even if the monk falls, the fate figure will not change.

Now, in the hands of Yuanying Zhenjun outside the Changting Pavilion, this is Jin Dan's true character!

Those charms have now been broken.

It also means that their disciples, or people under the sect, have fallen and died in the ruins!

Xuantian Shenjiao Zhenjun raised his chin slightly, looked disdainful, and said coldly: "It's just a little talent, do you still want to make Zhuguo?" What a joke! "

"clean!"

The devil Zong Zhenjun grinned, showing a mouth with yellow stinky teeth, and let out a black and terrifying laugh, like a crow singing.

"The old man reckons that this group of cubs can't even pass through the Yin soldiers and horses in the palace!"

Yuanying Zhenjun burst into laughter in the long pavilion, looking very relaxed.

Xuewu Guanzhen Jun picked up a cup of fragrant tea, drank it in one gulp, and said softly: "A group of things that I don't know how to live or die."

As soon as the voice fell, the face of the real king in the blood mist changed, and his palm quickly touched the storage bag, finding the symbol of destiny.

This letter of fate has been broken!
"what

The sight of the blood mist really made him dumbfounded, watching this scene in disbelief.

After a while, the real king, whose blood is thicker than water, suddenly burst out with endless opportunities to kill, and suddenly became angry and patted the case.

The teacup on the table is jumping and bouncing!
Tianjiao, who fought for Zhu Guo's Blood Mist Temple, is his most proud true disciple.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to search for it himself, and would have made a fate for it.

But he really didn't expect that the dispute between Zhu Guo had just begun, and his real disciple had already fallen!
Just now, he also laughed at Yuan Ying's army outside the long pavilion, and in the blink of an eye, his disciple was dead, which is really a big mockery.

The sight of blood mist makes your arms tremble with rage and burn with rage.

He now wants to rush into the ruins of the Great Immortal to see who killed his disciple, but at present, the other Yuan Ying Zhenjun won't let him go at all!
They sat here to prevent Yuan Yingzhen from intervening.

Zhen Jun, whose blood was thicker than water, gritted his teeth and looked around at the other real monarchs in the pavilion, trying to see something on their faces.

Xuantian God taught Zhenjun to stretch out his fingers and tap the table a few times. "Brother Taoist is out of breath, and monks fight with each other, it is inevitable that there will be casualties, calm down a little, and be impatient. Sit down and drink tea."

The sight of blood fog will explode in your lungs!

Where is he in the mood for tea?
The Xuewuguan town army gritted its teeth and stared at the Xuantian God Sect town army. "I think your disciple of Xuantian God killed my offspring!"

"It might be possible."

Xuan Tianshen taught the real king to sneer a little.

"After this matter is over, I just in time to ask you for advice!"

"I'm afraid you won't!"

These two are at odds with each other, and neither will show weakness.

At this time, Xuantian God taught Zhenjun to change his face, and added another symbol of destiny in his palm.

The spell is broken.

"Hahaha!"

(End of this chapter)