Shura, The Rebirth

On the top of the mountains, the fierce battle continues!

The fingerprints are like light, the sword is vast, and the violent energy of the world is like a volcanic eruption. The earthquake is turbulent, which constantly causes the collapse of the mountain, the vegetation becomes annihilation, and the scene is terrifying.

Duanmuyang's cultivation is unexpectedly powerful, even higher than Yinchuan and Wenda's cultivation. This is definitely an excellent candidate for Tianjiao in the era of ancient civilization.

Pei Junlin's battle intentions were burning, and his whole body was glowing, as if the real dragon was stretching his body, and it was dripping.

Because this is the first time after he has been silent for half a year, he used all his strength to fight, and the long-lost blood surge made him very missed.

"kill!!!"

At the same time, the two people uttered a loud drink of Chunlei, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the lightnings were entangled again. All the magical arts waved at hand.

Rumble!

The mountains of this area have been completely seeded, and they have been cut to a height of hundreds of meters. Countless mountains and stones are falling into the valley, and the sky is falling apart.

It's hard to imagine how amazing their fighting power is. It's almost beyond the limits of the divine realm, as if two gods are fighting.

Huh!

After a smashing blow, the two figures in the void separated from each other by lightning, gathered together for a hundred meters, and the breath was like a scorching sun.

Pei Junlin's fist was filled with scarlet blood, and some wounds appeared on his body, which was injured by Duanmu sheep.

Similarly, the opposite Duanmu sheep is also scarred and covered with blood, which is Pei Junlin's masterpiece. In this fierce battle, both of them suffered damage, which can be described as half a catty!

Pei Junlin stared and stared at the opposite Duanmu sheep: "Very good, your strength is the strongest in the ancient Tianjiao I have ever encountered!"

On the opposite side, Duanmu sheep is slender, with black hair dancing, and his whole body is shrouded in a layer of strange breath.

"Pei Junlin, you are also very good, it is worth my all efforts!"

"I'm more and more interested in you now. I heard that you are the young leader of this modern civilization, the King of Kings. I happen to lack a capable servant. Your conditions are very good!"

This statement can be described as extremely arrogant. Pei Junlin has such a powerful cultivation that he can only be his servant. If it is really succeeded by Duanmu Yang, it is definitely a trample on the dignity of modern civilization.

After all, Pei Junlin can indeed be called the leader of the younger generation. He has this qualification whether before or after resuscitation.

Pei Junlin's eyes were gushing coldly, sneer: "So clever? I also lack some minions to serve recently, but I don't think you are qualified enough. After all, as a master, no one will like a wolf's ambitious minion serving!"

"court death!"

Suddenly there was a big explosion in the void at the foot of Duanmu sheep. He turned into a black lightning and flew towards Pei Junlin. A Fangtian painting halberd appeared in his hand, and the stone was shocked.

"You're the one who is trying to die!"

Pei Junlin confronted each other. In a crisp sound of the sword, the sword breaking through the realm rose directly into the air, like a dragon, releasing its extreme power, and fighting again with the rushed Duanmu sheep.

Wang Yang's general violent energy was constantly being vented. This time, both of them apparently started to die. They showed no mercy in their attempts, and both wanted to resolve the other party as soon as possible.

"Boom! Boom !!!"

This is an epic confrontation. The encounter of the limits of the divine realm, the horror of the energy waves, rushing into the clouds, sweeping the surrounding area, I don't know how many powerful people have been alarmed.

Looking at the two demon-like figures confronting each other in the void, many spies sent by the forces were trembling, and they could clearly see Pei Junlin's face.

"Oh my god, this demon even resumed cultivation!"

"I'm afraid it's completely messed up!"

"Haha, those forces who once targeted Pei Junlin, pray on your knees! The return of the devil is upside down!"

Someone is panicking, and naturally others are gloating.

After Pei Jun fell to the altar, I did n’t know how many forces were being chased. Many people stabbed each other to achieve the peak of the formation method. They wanted to directly walk away to serve their own side, and at the same time they also worked on the spiritual exercises. Good now Now, the devil is back, I do n’t know how many people will suffer!

At this moment, the world was shocked and set off a terrible storm again.

At the same time, Duanmu sheep has also become the object of discussion.

Because Duanmu Sheep is an ancient Tianjiao, with a mysterious identity background, many people are unfamiliar. I do n’t know which one is the strong one, but the digging energy of the people who eat melon is infinite. Someone soon revealed the truth of Duanmu Sheep Identity.

The other party is the son of Tianjiao from the independents. He is very well trained and not inferior to any of the contemporary young Tianjiao.

When all this information was learned, all the forces were stunned and dazzled to see the two demon gods fighting in the sky. This is really a fairy fight!

One side is the ancient Tianjiao from the period of ancient civilization, and the other is the top king of modern civilization.

Pinpoint to Maimang!

Mars hits the earth!

Being strong and weak is really an unknown number!

Bang!

On the top of the mountains, the terrible battle is still going on, and it is getting more and more fierce. To this day, whether it is Pei Junlin or Duanmuyang, they have hit the real fire, and they are merciless, and they are dead and foe.

All kinds of mysteries, magical skills, endless stream, countless strong looking straight, dazzled.

Huh! !! !!

Two horrible black lights suddenly sprayed out of Duanmu Yang's monster black pupil, and he even mastered a terrible pupil technique. He was caught off guard during the battle and was ready to receive a wonderful effect!

Pei Jun's tongue threw spring thunder, chest position, golden light, it was a powerful lung bursting out absolute energy, and then a terrible sword gas was spit out from his mouth!

Geng Jin Jian Qi!

The power of this Gengjin sword is absolutely sharp and even stronger than the power of the broken sword. It directly smashed Duanmu sheep's pupil technique, and then Yu Wei continued to rush to Duanmu sheep's body very fast.

Duanmu sheep brows frantically and evades lightning, but it's still a half-time slower. The sharp Geng Jin sword on his shoulders draws a long mouth and blood splatters.

His face was extremely gloomy, with black hair flying around him, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of strange breath.

"Pei Junlin, you are completely annoying me!"

Duanmu Yang's cold and bitter voice came out. He reached out and touched a sword wound on his shoulder, which was covered with scarlet blood, and put his **** fingers in his mouth. The whole person became more and more surprised.

Pei Junlin raised an eyebrow. He felt a dangerous breath in Duanmu Yang, and the other party seemed to be using some powerful taboo technique.

boom!

Just as Pei Junlin's thoughts had not fallen, a volcanic eruption of ancient forces suddenly emanated from Duanmu Yang's body, and in his hands he had a whole body of red, extremely **** red sword.

This blood-colored long knife in his hand makes Duanmu Yang's whole body steadily rising, as if a real demon was in the world, and it was extremely strange.

"Pei Junlin, you can force me to use this **** mad knife, you are proud of yourself! Even in hell, you can stare!"

Duanmu sheep holds the knife in both hands, and the naked eye can see that the continuous blood energy in the **** long knife is injected into his body, which is very strange.

Normally, the caster injects energy into the weapon, which stimulates your weapon's power. This blood-colored sword seems to be reversed. It is providing a steady stream of energy to the host!

Pei Junlin's expression became dignified, but in his mouth he ridiculed: "Blood drinking knives? Isn't your ancestor Rie a surname Nie?"

Duanmu Yang immediately raised an eyebrow: "How do you know ?!"

Pei Junlin ...

I ￥% …… #, he just laughed at it casually, I didn't expect it to be true!

"Haha! How could I not know! This blood-drinking knife is a gift I gave to my grandson, what do you say?"

Pei Jun was cold.

Duanmu Yang stayed for a while, and then a face was completely gloomy and black, soaked in black: "You look for death!"

"Blood God is coming!"

The roar shattered the void, and a terrifying blood-red swordman rose from the sky, dazzling, and directly struck Pei Junlin's body.

"Just here! Just let me experiment with the first hard work I learned in this world—the bell jar!"

Seeing the horrific swordman falling from the sky, Pei Junlin also ignited a frantic warfare throughout his body, and saw that his whole body was radiant with radiant energy, and thousands of energies spewed out, quickly forming a golden radiant golden clock outside his body.

Boom! !! !!

When the Scarlet Blade Mang fell on top of the golden bell, the whole golden bell rippled with ripples and ripples, the bell melodious, resounding in this world.

Pei Junlin didn't move the whole person, but the mountains around him were once again seeded, the mountain collapsed, the vegetation was annihilated, and it turned into an ashes.

All around, the people watching this scene were already stunned, stunned and looked at the sudden golden bell that appeared on Pei Junlin, and then everyone was crazy!

"Oh my God! What did I see? That is the first hard work of ancient Shaolin--the golden bell hood!"

"The Admiralty bell is said to be the first defense in the world. Cultivation is so complete that nothing can be broken. I never thought that Pei Junlin would have got it!"

Seventy-two stunts in Shaolin are well-known in the world, no one knows.

In particular, the world-famous martial arts of the famous bell jar was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. I did not expect to see it again on Pei Junlin today, and everyone's eyes were frantic, and a very greedy light emerged.

"It's not far from Songshan here, is this Pei Junlin just coming out of Songshan ?!"

Suddenly, a strong person inferred, and then caused a lot of fluctuations. Although Pei Junlin and Xiao Qing and their party were secretly hidden ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, few people knew about it, but it did not hinder everyone's speculation.

In particular, with Pei Jun's tactics to reach the peak and enter the Songshan Mountain to find treasure, it is not difficult.

For a moment, a horrendous wave was set off. I don't know how many strong eyes stared at the bright golden bell on Pei Junlin's body.

Pei Junlin didn't know that the appearance of the bell jar would cause such a big wave. He was just on the whim and wanted to experiment with the new school's incomparable hard work.

Of course, even if it caused the world to hesitate, he was not afraid.

Dignified Shura war general, do you care about the puppets of some young people, that is just a manifestation of the incompetent.

The result was unsatisfactory. Admiralty is worthy of being called the world's first hard work, invincible!

"What more tricks, let's do it!"

Pei Junlin hooked Duanmuyang with provocation: "Otherwise, you will never have another chance!"