Martial Arts World

There is no small number of worlds who want to **** Hongyun's purple and purple energy in the hands of Hongyun. ㈧㈠中Δ┡文网⒈

After that, all the powers of the world came out of the cave, and the strongest cards in hand took off into the sky. They flew to the road that the red cloud must pass, ready to intercept halfway.

As a result, a lot of powerful people met halfway, or sensed each other near their destinations. It was embarrassing for a while, and even the courtesy was carried with disgusting hypocrisy.

At the same time, a faint smell of gunpowder permeated. Everyone came for the red and purple qi on Hongyun. Naturally, they were competitors. With a smile on their faces, they didn't know how to bury people.

However, these worlds are not aware of it. The strong men who are prepared to block people halfway are basically the characters of the Da Luo Realm, but there is no quasi-Saint.

"Hey, it's funny, these guys are hiding so deep one by one!"

When Lin Sha and Xing Tian descended from the sky and hovered tens of thousands of feet to look down at the earth, Lin Sha couldn't help smiling slightly. He sensed that within a million square meters, several very weak spatial fluctuations.

"Why, there is a strong man hiding his breath nearby?"

Xing Tian reacted instantaneously, with a small and exquisite sharp tomahawk flashing in his hands, and his tone was cold. "It's a group of hypocritical guys!"

He was really angry in his heart, and it was estimated that he could only be a spectator by then. This is the sadness of the lack of strength, which really made people feel depressed.

"Why, there is resentment in my heart?"

Lin Sha’s sensitivity was so quick that she immediately noticed that Xing Tian’s condition was not very good, and said funnyly, "If you have grievances, you have to provoke me!"

"Sir, don't need to hit people like this!"

Xing Tian burst into tears and laughed, shook his head and said helplessly: "The strength is not good, it can only be so!"

The majestic Mausoleum and the majestic role of the wild world have now been reduced to the point of playing soy sauce. It really makes people feel depressed and helpless.

"Did your inner world condense?"

Lin Sha smiled and changed the subject, said softly: "Hou Tu Zun sent me a letter last time, saying that there is already a little bit of eye contact with the chaotic other world's space channels!"

"Really?"

Xing Tian's eyes lit up and excitedly said: "I have always remembered that the inner world has reached the limit of the domain space, and the evolution of the Xiaoqian world can be completed further!"

Speaking of this, he was indeed quite happy, because Lin Sha said that the way of the world is not hypocrisy, and he can indeed directly avoid the causal shackles of the soul core, so that his strength has been improved by small steps, although this idea is very slow to improve.

At the very least, the condensed domain space in the inner world has reached a peak, giving him some unique insights into space, and the power of attack integrated into the battle axe has strengthened the hegemony.

"So good!"

Nodded, Lin Sha smiled slightly and said: "When the flood situation stabilizes completely, the Tutu later figured out the specific location of the space channel, let's fight for chaos outside!"

"Looking forward to that day coming early!"

Xing Tian laughed, and the sound of the waves rolled like thunder and explosion, and the surrounding clouds rolled and scattered, and the clutch was fickle.

They didn't conceal their body and breath, and naturally were clearly sensed by the hidden powers within a million miles, and it was rough to scold the witch barbarians one by one in their hearts.

In the same way, although these quasi-sacred powers are hidden, they cannot hide Lin Sha’s keen perception. Since the evolution of the inner world, he has a deeper understanding of the way of space, and probably most of the quasi-sacred powers present are not his opponents.

Lin Sha didn't stop Xing Tian's presumptuousness, and the Wu people acted like this. Guangming Lei fell to the ground. They both had the idea of ​​irritating Hongyun in the hands of Hongyun, even in front of Hongyun's face.

...

Hongyun's mood at this time was very disturbing.

But when I think of the great chance that Tianji shows, my heart is hot again.

He spent tens of thousands of years in the five villages of Zhenyuanzi, and during this period he continued to intensify his cultivation, hoping that he would be able to smoothly absorb and absorb the obtained Hongmeng Ziqi.

The result made him very frustrated. He didn't say anything about the progress. Hongmeng Ziqi is still Hongmeng Ziqi. He didn't even get any useful information from it.

This result made him even doubt his own talent and strength.

If there was no constant comfort from Zhen Yuanzi, I was afraid that he would have doubts about himself long ago, and he was really depressed.

The result was not long ago, when he was boring to calculate the celestial machine, he actually got the celestial cue clearly: his great chance is outside!

Great chance!

Hongyun was immediately full of eagerness and could be regarded as a chance encounter by Heavenly Dao, which would definitely make his strength go a step further. Not to mention being a top quasi-sanctuary like Sanqing, can it at least become a middle-level backbone among the quasi-sanctuaries?

Therefore, despite the retention of Yuanzi in the old friend town, he insisted on leaving the Wuzhuang Mountain View of Wanshou Mountain in search of his slim chance.

"My old friend doesn't need to be like this. I can't always look at my life in Wuzhuang?"

Recalling the dialogue at Wuzhuangguan, Hongyun couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly. He really couldn't look at his generation in Wuzhuang, especially when he knew the Hongmeng and Ziqi in the sea without the slightest comprehension and integration.

Laoyou Zhenyuanzi can only smile bitterly. It is hard for an outsider to say such things. It is about Hongyun’s own path, or Hongyun’s own decision.

So Hongyun went out of Wuzhuangguan and Wanshou Mountain, wandering aimlessly in the wilderness, struggling to find the so-called'big chance'.

In fact, Tianji didn't show his'great chance', and Hongyun would also leave the Wuzhuang Mountain View of Wanshou Mountain. He has brought too much trouble to his old friend, there is no need to continue to trouble.

Because of his sake, Zhen Yuanzi basically lives a life that is isolated from the world. Although his old friend doesn't care much, Hongyun is ashamed.

There is nothing in a short time, and guilt has accumulated a lot over time. Perhaps it will form obsession and heart demon. One day it is taken by the ancestor of the Demon Realm of Luohou.

Therefore, even though Hongyun knew the dangers of the outside environment, he had to leave the Wuzhuang view of Wanshou Mountain, whether it was for his friend Zhen Yuanzi or himself.

But he never thought that the maliciousness of the outside world was so cruel.

The feeling of being peeped is very strong just after leaving the Wanshou Mountain Realm, and his quasi-saint strength can be clearly sensed. Among them, there are many strengths that are not under him!

There was panic, annoyance, and confusion at the extreme. What else could he think about his'big opportunity'? He suddenly extinguished his wandering thoughts, and was ready to return to the thirteen days. The world's fire cloud palace nests.

It's a pity that the sky is not willing, just when he was in his heart, a strong and invincible divine thought swept away, and Kunpeng's unpleasant hoarseness was stiffly passed over: "Ji Jie, Red Cloud Ancestor, this is where to prepare to go what?"

As soon as the voice fell, a small black spot on the horizon quickly became larger, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of the cloud driven by the red cloud, and the huge bird body even covered a small half of the sky.

The real demon Kunpeng!

There is a fish in Beiming, its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know if it is thousands of miles away. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng’s back, flying thousands of miles without knowing it, his wings flying like clouds in the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming.

Soaring up to 90,000 miles, the sky will be blue!

The huge demon Kunpeng's huge demon body shrank violently, turning into a tall and thin old man standing on the head of the cloud, Xiao Yinyin looked at Hong Yun with a confident face.

"Kunpeng ancestor, I do not know why you are blocking the road?"

A dangerous breath lingered in Hongyun's heart, his face full of vigilance and asked Shen Sheng.

Here comes, I did not expect the first to come out, it was the big demon Kunpeng.

Peeking into the top power on the side, one by one, the spirit eyes flashed, and the **** was carefully detected, with a full of fun and excitement on his face.

"Ji Jie asked, knowing it, Hong Yun, if you know him, just take the hongmeng qi at hand!"

Kun Peng was not at all polite, and Jie Wei laughed and said directly in the future.

"Come on!"

Hongyun's face changed into a roar, and without a word, thunder thundered.

"Jin Jie, since you don't know what to do, then this ancestor doesn't have to be polite to you!"

Kun Peng not only did not feel the slightest fear, but rushed forward with a look of excitement, and all kinds of demon celebrity spells surged, fighting with the Red Cloud Ancestor.

Both of them are quasi-sacred early strongmen, and the strength gap is also in the front line. At the moment, the opponents can't get along with each other. It's amazing.

The big demon Kunpeng is the big demon Kunpeng. Although he is only half as powerful as Hongyun, he still has the upper hand after fighting thousands of rounds, firmly suppressing the red cloud and gradually winning.

The battle between the two quasi-saints can be described as earth-shattering. The law of throwing hands and throwing feet between each other bombards each other in the field. The surrounding mountains and rivers are like natural disasters. The veins are broken and the mountains are overturned. The river is cut off and the ground is sinking into a hundred miles. The turbulence of change is not surprising.

"Haha~www.wuxiaspot.com~If Hongyun wants to save his life, it is still good to surrender Hongmeng Ziqi, otherwise don't blame my ancestors, I am cruel!"

Kunpeng casually thundered a sky demon **** thunder, his figure suddenly turned back to the sky demon body, a mouth swallowed the divine power, swallowed the red clouds out of the scattered soul sand, and swallowed all the huge wings, a huge wind suddenly rose directly The red cloud was rushed out.

"Give the ancestors no death!"

Kunpeng was full of excitement, and his wings would be chased when he turned into a streamer, but at this time, the clouds in the sky suddenly condensed and violently condensed, instantaneously transformed into a giant palm that covered the sky, without any mercy, directly photographed Kunpeng The demon really flew to the ground.

Lin Sha Qinglang's voice resounded in the world: "Kunpeng's ancestors are proud, and the ancestor Lin Sha comes!"

As soon as the words fell, a flashing glare shone with a sensational spear, and he did not hesitate to stab Kunpeng, who hit a huge pit on the ground.

"Shoot the sharp gun!"

Kun Peng was so shocked that he was almost distracted... (to be continued.)