Strongest Martial God

Ye looked at the black robe figure that appeared in this way, but his eyes were slightly congested. Obviously, even if he couldn’t think of it, the character who suddenly shot was suddenly the black horse who got Ye Yijun’s innate order.

"It seems that even if it is not because of me, by your means, you will certainly find a way to get a quota? But, if you put your idea on us, do you want to tell me how stupid you are?"

"Oh, it's really confident..." At the entrance to the stone room, the black robe teenager looked up, and a pale taunt smile appeared on the pale face. "You shouldn't think that you can solve the waste of Ye Yiyin." Can you walk sideways in this congenital spirits?"

"It doesn't think so. It's just that some kittens and puppies think they can be different. It's a bit naive." Ye smiled and smiled.

"Oh, it's really confident enough." The black robe teenager shrugged and then arched the archway casually. "In the dark black door, Pang Jie."

"Black Devils Gate." Ye Zhong slightly frowned, this power he has not heard of.

"The Black Devils Gate should be a large force in the Thunder Dynasty, and it is not far from my astrology. If this guy is born in the Dark Lord, then I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with it." After reacting, she walked over to Ye Zhong with a look of vigilance and stared at the opening of Pangjie.

When he heard the opening of the Su language, Pang Jie snorted and smiled. "It seems that the Su-speaking girl is well-informed and actually knows our black magic door. It seems that you are not simple..."

"Well, the nonsense time is over. If you don't give an explanation today, I am afraid, I can't let you go." Ye Zhongli ignored Pang Jie's smile and faintly opened his mouth.

"Ah--"

Pang Jie chuckled, his eyes flickered slightly, then he glanced at the golden tree at the end of the stone room, and smiled openly. "In fact, I don't really want to do it with Ye Shao, but I am on the golden tree. The tree fruit is sure to win, not because Ye Shaozhi gives the thing down, everyone is angry, how?"

Ye Zhong looked at Pang Jie, then faintly said: "I refuse, you roll."

Although I don't know what Pangjie wants to do with this innate spirit, this thing is the most important thing for Ye Zhong, and the leaf is not the slightest thought of handing it over.

"That's a pity. To be honest, I don't want to do it with Ye Shao!" Pang Jie chuckled, and in a flash, the smile became very chilly. "But since Ye Shao didn't understand it, I also had to kill you after I killed them."

"唰-"

Almost at the moment when Pang Jie’s voice fell, his figure had already plucked out, and then his palm had a silver light, and the extreme sharp palm was shrouded in the place where Ye Zhong was.

In an instant, murderous!

Ye Zhong also flashed a sneer in the eyes of the moment, and then he saw him instantly clenched his fists, six burial swords spurred, and then a punch instantly blasted.

"嘭-"

The fists of the fists collided. In an instant, the extremely horrible sound echoed in the stone room, and the elixir was shaken constantly.

The two of them were shocked, and at the same time they stepped back halfway, and that Pangjie was sneer, and while the figure was receding, the palm of his hand was gripped, and an ink-black dagger was floating in the palm of his hand and then on his wrist. Between the slight jitters, the dagger instantly brought up the afterimage, which is to sweep away the key points of Ye Zhong. The spiritual fluctuations on the dagger are amazing, and it is obviously a sword.

"Humph--"

The leaves are cold and screaming. At this moment, the empty swords are flashing again. Under the sword, the terrorist attacks are also crazy.

"锵锵锵-"

The long-sword dagger's lightning-like contact, every time the collision, will erupt with extreme horror of spiritual fluctuations and a group of fire. The air around it was squeezed and exploded, and the air waves were swept over the ground, causing a crack in the ancient stone at the foot.

"锵-"

The two sides were once again banging, Pang Jie’s eyes flashed slightly, but he saw his body tremble, but suddenly rushed to where Ye Zhong was, and with his hand, the dense silver The needle was overwhelmed.

The leaves were heavy and the eyes were cold and murderous, and then the empty sword in his hands was directly turned into streamer, and the silver needles were swept down on the ground, and the latter swordsman swept directly toward where Pangjie was. go with.

"嘭-"

Pang Jie changed his face, and his palm shot, his body shape quickly retreated, but at the moment of retreating, his movements were slow. In an instant, his palm was a blood mark. Its shape is trembled.

"boom--"

The figure fell to the ground, Pang Jie looked up at the scars in his palm, and the face was a bit distorted. His cold eyes stared at Ye Zhong for a while, after all, he understood that he would continue to fight if he continued to fight. The person is himself. At the moment, he saw him sneer, his body trembled, and it flashed instantly.

"Ye is heavy, don't think that you take advantage of it is very cheap, you will know soon, hehe-"

In the sneer, Pang Jie’s figure disappeared instantly. Obviously he knew that he was not an opponent of Ye Zhong for the time being.

Seeing Pang Jie, who is also fast-moving, the eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and the look of this guy is obviously directed at the congenital spirit. The fall of the leaf is unexpected. In this western wasteland, in addition to himself, there are still people who can recognize the congenital spirit.

"That guy, it's not good to deal with." At this moment, the Su language also reacted, but she looked at the disappearance of Pang Jie. The means and decisiveness of the guy made the language of the Soviet language very jealous.

"It's really not very good to deal with, but at the moment it is not the time to study this." Ye stressed that the line swept around and punched. "You must put things together first, then we must go to the temple, we have wasted Too much time."

After getting the congenital spirit, the leaf is in a good mood, and as long as the congenital temple is passed down, the task is completed.

It is said that the Su language is also a slight dagger. She is also looking forward to the inheritance of the innate temple. At this moment, since Ye Zhong opens his mouth, he naturally will not refuse.

After the two of them looked at each other, they no longer hesitated, and the body shape swept out of the stone room at the same time.

After leaving the stone room, the two stopped staying. After selecting the direction, they quickly flew out into the depths of the corridor. This took another ten minutes, and soon, one was at the highest point of the inheritance. The hall of the temple appeared in the sight of the two.

The main hall is located in the center of the inheritance and is the highest point. There are dozens of corridors around it. The main hall is made up of blue bricks. The upper part is faintly visible with a few bright colors. Obviously, these bricks are not simple.

At this moment, the mask at the entrance to the main hall has been broken, and the door inside is also ruined by people. In the looming, you can see the inside of the people appearing, and the sound of the bang is heard. Obviously, At this moment in the hall of the inheritance, there are extremely amazing battles that are erupting.

After Ye Zhong and Su Yu looked at each other, it was obviously not expected. These people actually came to the temple of the inheritance. The two of them no longer hesitated, and their postures moved and they sneaked in.

The hall is extremely embarrassing, and it has become extremely huge from the outside. From the inside, it is even more impressive. Inside the hall, the thick stone pillars of nearly ten feet rise to the sky, and the stone pillars are not full of moss at this moment. Obviously, there are countless years of dust here. But even so, the hall is old and embarrassing and does not appear to be run down.

In this extremely large hall, people are in it, but it seems extremely small.

Just look at this scene, Ye Zhong knows that the congenital temple was absolutely not simple. If it wasn’t for the inheritance of the teacher’s door, and the cultivation of the gods from the three thousand gods, I am afraid that I will be able to There is a bit of interest in increasing the success of the intensive success rate of martial arts.

At this moment in the hall, in addition to Ye Zhong and Su language, the remaining Mo Fanlong, Song Shaochen, Rong Tian and so on are all present, even including that Pang Jie, are already in the corner. At this moment, seeing Ye Zhong and Su Yu appear, Pang Jie sneered at Ye Zhongqiu, but he did not rely on it.

The leaf was slightly wrinkled, and at this moment, he did not pay attention to such a small role, but the sight was slightly swept, that is, where it fell to the field.

"boom--"

In the most empty place, Song Shaochen and Mo Fanlong are fiercely fighting. The two players’ fists are in the air, and the extreme horror fluctuations are filled out. Obviously, these two people are without any mercy. Intended.

At this moment, Song Shaochen actually erupted an extremely extraordinary combat power. It seems that he is definitely not only the fourth strongest person in the forging. When he and Mo Fanlong played against each other, they did not fall into the wind.

Other powerful people, like the characters of Rongtian and Su Xuan, are looking at this scene with a look of coldness. At this moment, their fights make these strong young people who are younger generations feel that Very taboo. However, in this case, there will never be someone to intervene in these battles. After all, as long as the two men lose both sides, then for others, it is absolutely a good thing!

"Boom--"

The two figures slammed into each other, and the extreme horror of the volatility swept out...