Shura, The Rebirth

At this time, the content displayed in the live broadcast picture is already the eight ancient strong men. The picture of entering the mountains and breaking through the array can be seen through the clear live broadcast picture. Among the eight ancient strong men, there are two array masters. Falun Gong is strong, and it can be said to be destroying Gula.

This scene, can not help but make the Supreme Family present here frown.

"This situation is a little bad. In theory, Pei Junlin will definitely work **** this Laojunshan formation. How could it be broken so easily?"

Pang Qishan, the owner of the Pang family, frowned, gently tapping his fingers on his knees, and standing next to his favorite son, Pang Yue.

The atmosphere in the room was slightly depressing. After all, this time the ancient strongmen sent a strong battle. There are eight top strongmen. Any one is a level of essence and blood. I am afraid that any one of these strengths is not. Weaker than them.

This is also one of the biggest reasons why it is very difficult for the country to acquire the ancient civilization camp. Although the number of ancient strongmen recovered this time is not large, one by one they are really powerful. After all, ordinary people are not likely to go through thousands of years. Not dead, and anyone who can recover should not be underestimated.

What's more, there is a more horrible existence than the one who is strong in essence and blood. That is what officials are afraid of.

It is the greatest desire to compile without compromising internal consumption. Otherwise, if the two tigers compete, there will be one injury. The final result is that one enemy will lose 1,000 and self-damage 800.

"It is not anxious that I do not believe in Pei Junlin, but that I have always believed in the eyes of the old **** of my family!"

In the silence, Yuan Feng, sitting in the middle seat, looked calm, staring at the screen without blinking.

"Everyone present is from my family, and I'm not afraid to disclose it. In fact, I have already asked the old **** of my family. He said it would work if he could do it!"

"what?!"

Yuan Feng's words really changed the color of the Supreme Masters who had always been on the top of Mount Tai without changing their colors, all of them showing excitement.

"Does that really mean that?"

Sun Yaoshun asked Sun Yashun excitedly.

Yuan Feng smiled and raised Erlang's leg, and raised the tea channel worth gold on the table: "What do you think? Otherwise, even if I believe in this little fellow of Pei Junlin, I dare not make fun of my own future, right?"

"I'm going, you cunning old fox! Don't say it earlier!"

Lei Wanjie said with a dark face, and the head of the flower family, Hua Kui, also gave Yuan Feng a good-looking, white-eyed and charming style.

However, the emotions on everyone's faces were obviously relaxed a lot.

Yuan Fei, Lei Xuan, Pang Yue, Sun Kai, Hua Muzi and others also smiled on their faces.

"Look! The formation is exploding!"

Suddenly, at this moment, Lei Xuan excitedly pointed her finger at the live broadcast.

At this point, at the mid-mountain position of Laojun Mountain, a cloud of mushrooms soared into the sky, accompanied by the roaring sound of the earth, the entire Laojun Mountain was trembling, lightning flashing, roaring fire dragons, a scene of extinction.

And just in the sound of this huge explosion, embarrassing figures rose into the sky, with a face full of angst, not to mention how embarrassed!

"Damn! This guy is so insidious that he has set up a five-tier serial formation!"

An ancient array of mage's anger and desperate swearing, gray-faced face, embarrassment all over his body, some people have even been painted, blood flow, this is still in the situation of defense as much as possible.

It can be imagined how powerful the explosion is!

"Since you know that guy is insidious, be careful!"

Those ancient strongmen who followed were pale and gloomy!

"We are careful enough, okay ?!"

The other mages were dissatisfied. As powerful mages, they were even more indignant, because no one in the industry was willing to admit that they were weaker than others, and they were two.

"carry on!!"

"Today's battle, we must not lose!"

There was a prominent British martial man with a dull complexion. He was about thirty years old, at the golden age of martial arts, and his breath was violent.

After a short repair, a group of people rushed into the formation again and began to break.

At this time, everywhere in the world, many people who watched this unprecedented battle through live broadcasts could not help but cheer. In the face of national justice, the independence will never be good.

Even if some people are hostile to Pei Junlin and have resentment, but it is inevitable to feel excited at this moment, do not want to see Pei Junlin fail, this is the national justice, the rise and fall of the country, and the husband is responsible!

"Boss Pei, that's great! It's best to use the formation method to destroy these bitches!"

Xia Houping, Na Lanhao, Huangfu Fenghuang, Baili Feiyan and others all waved their fists excitedly outside the live video.

"That's the way to do it! How many people do you have? In front of my dignity, everything is a paper tiger.

Ye Tianxing shouted with fists, and Li Tianpei and Zhang Pingping also smiled.

In addition, in the villa of Tangcheng, Pei Donglai, Guo Shiyun, Wang Haishan and Qin Yan also gathered excitedly and nervously in front of the live broadcast to cheer for Pei Junlin.

At the same time, at the exit of a secret place in the South China Sea, with a flash of thunder and lightning, a space vortex gradually appeared in the void, and a figure like a fairy stepped forward, holding a long sword in his hand, the style was peerless .

The wind came on, blowing the hair of the figure's face, exposing a beautiful face, and stunning the whole sea.

This beautiful and peerless woman, like a fairy, is not someone else, it is Wang Ziqiong!

In a period of half a year, she finally succeeded in stepping out of the mysterious realm, and her body was completely unpredictable, and the whole person ushered in a great change.

"Qi Ling, I want to go home immediately!"

Wang Ziqiong said quietly, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the direction of Jinling City far away, showing a strong feeling of nostalgia.

This mystery trip was full of ups and downs, but fortunately, she finally succeeded!

For six months, are her parents and her husband okay? !!

"simple!"

There was a voice in Wang Ziqiong's body, and then a month's white treasure box emerged out of thin air. He directly wrapped Wang Ziqiong's tall and perfect figure into it, and instantly penetrated the void and disappeared.

If a strong person sees this scene, they will definitely startle their eyes, because it is a real space jump, and they will be thousands of miles in an instant!

Soon, Wang Ziqiong's figure appeared in the sky above Jinling City. Soon after, she stood at the gate of Pei's garden and saw the Pei's garden reappearing the magnificent scenery. A thrilling smile appeared.

But soon she frowned again, because she saw the two guards standing at the door neglecting their duties, gathered together to play mobile phones, and clenched their fists from time to time, flushed and shouted: "Good job! Damn these bitches! "

Suddenly, one of the guards noticed the anomaly, finally raised his head, and then the whole person was stunned, staring at the beautiful peerless figure appearing in front of his eyes, stuttering in his mouth: "Lord ... Lord ... Mother!"

Wang Ziqiong nodded slightly, his voice was cold: "Work and play with mobile phones, be careful to deduct your salary!"

Having said that, she lifted her feet and walked towards the garden.

"Mother!"

Suddenly, a guard's voice came from behind him, and Prince Qiong turned his head in confusion: "Is there anything wrong?"

The two guards were stabbed by Prince Joan ’s shocking beauty and were afraid to look down, fearing that they lowered their heads, but the tone was unusually urgent: "Master, Mr. Pei, he is not at home! Your parents are not here, if you are If you want to find him, hurry to Laojun Mountain! Sir, he is now fighting a group of **** from ancient times! "

"what?!"

Prince Qiongjiao trembled slightly.

"This isn't it? It's being broadcast live! The world is boiling, and the number of people watching the broadcast is up to one million! And it's just on one platform!"

A guard with courage, handed his mobile phone in front of Wang Ziqiong. The above picture is the live broadcast of Pei Junlin's battle against the eight ancient strongmen in a battle.

The prince Qiongmei's eyes glanced over, and a piercing chill suddenly escaped from the body. The whole person's breath dropped to the extreme, and his body suddenly rose into the sky and disappeared.

It wasn't until long after Wang Ziqiong disappeared that the two guards sat on the ground with a lot of sweat, and the chill that erupted at the moment of Wang Ziqiong almost made them disappear in this world.

"Okay ... so strong! It seems that the strength of the mother is getting more and more terrible!"

"I don't think it's even inferior to Mr. Pei!"

The two guards murmured in a dizzy voice, without a soul.

At this time, the Laojun Mountain, thousands of miles away, has already reached a real fierce stage ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The entire Laojun Mountain, a place of hundreds of miles, the world is full of energy, and the atmosphere Roaring and thundering, including the real fire under the ground, the mushroom cloud keeps rising to the sky, the ground is shaking, and the scene is so huge that many viewers watching the live broadcast yell constantly, like watching another big 5D movie. Immersive.

Huh! !!

A white light appeared in the void, and Wang Ziqiong's peerless figure appeared above the clouds. Her pair of beautiful eyes looked down at the entire situation of Laojun Mountain. When she saw the eight ancient strong men who were trapped in the formation, At that time, the chill on his body finally weakened.

Suddenly, Prince Qiongmei's eyes narrowed, and her eyes converged on the Jinding Taoist Temple of Laojun Mountain. At this moment, the layers of dense fog separated from it, and came out of a young man with a strong and upright figure and a face like a knife.

The youth has a unique temperament on his face, free and domineering, confident and detached, like a mastermind, who can instantly defeat a king thousands of miles away, and the enemy can be wiped out during a chat.

Looking at the figure that has been haunted by dreams, Wang Qingqiong's peerless face gradually evokes a thrilling arc ...