The God of Destruction

Pan Chen is firmly read in the heart.

He looked up at the sun, and his eyes flashed a little sunshine.

Pan Chen is ready to go to his disciple's gathering place. Take two strips from the storage bag and put one of you on your forehead. After a while, his hand wondered, the note turned into a red light, flew out the window.

This note is handed over to Xu Fan. After the third day, I went to Xu Sailu several times, no one opened the door, and the message left did not reply. Now he is ready to change it into a black animal mountain. If he successfully elected, whether there is a chance to see Xu Fan in the future, it is still a question. For Xu Fan, he is closely related to Pan Chen's relatives. He must talk to him first, and then can be relieved.

Pan Chen has fabricated a note, but this paper is stayed in a cabin, and this wooden house is left to uncle. After all, he also has a long position here, so it will inevitably have a negative emotion, just like the last disciple. Pan Chen put the note on the wall of the door so that uncle can see it.

After doing all things, he walked out of the hut, closed the door, left behind, seeing the entire cabin.

The hut is in the morning sun, the light is dark and beautiful, and it seems dark in the darkness, which is like cutting people in the dark.

Pan Chen stopped, deeply sucking a breath, bending down the waist, and then turned into the mountains behind him, disappearing.

Soon, the wooden door of the wooden house opened. Uncle slowly came out, his face was full of stains, must be scattered, tired faces were covered. Uncle saw the direction of Pan Chen leaving, then extended two points, pointing to the cabin. The paper flew out, the uncle took it, God looked at the contents of the note.

After reading this paper, the uncle took the shot and turned it into a small lady to dissipate. I smiled gently, and the eyes included in the eyes, glanced at the direction, returned to the room, quietly closed the door.

Pan Chen walked down the hillside and passed through a bush and finally came to the West Gate.

The so-called Ximen is temporarily completed after merge with the black beast mountain. This is very simple, that is, a big wooden board is stained on two big trees. Because this is where living in the black wilder mountain, I chose here.

At this time, there have been six people waiting here, not standing, just sitting in the same place, don't talk each other.

Pan Chen also found a space that can be meditated at the scene.

One pick one, another registration is also coming, a total of seven people. Later, seven people found a place.

"Thirteen" Pan Chen opened his eyes, counting the number of people present. Fortunately, there are not many people come, it is more likely to be selected. Pan Chen is secretly happy. But Pan Chen is still worried about the choice, just waiting for the team to know.

Most of the thirteen people are four and five-story disciples. Only one person is high to seven layers, one of them is still low, only one layer of essence.

Time is over, people can't wait. Some people look up at some place in the sky, as if the leader will appear there next.

Suddenly, a powerful god enveloped his head and put everyone in the cage. The forest flashed on the top, and I saw a white-haired old man standing on a bright flight, flying.

Is the master of Pan Chen!

The white-haired old man flew very quickly, and several breathing came to the crowd. When God thought about this, he said hello: "Next, I will announce the list of people selected. You, you."

In the exploration of God, the white-haired old man already knows the situation of seven or eight people. Point your finger to the crowd and point out the selected person.

Pan Chen found that a disciple standing in front of him was not selected, and it appeared to lose the election.

This disciple is Pan Chen's disciple behind the Mingtang. He reached out and his expression was cold. This doesn't seem surprising. He has already expected it. Pan Chen model felt that he was the highest person here. In fact, he is a seven-story refining gas, which is also the highest. The school will not let the people go, Pan Chen is thinking about it and understands the truth.

With the choice of white hair old people, nine people were selected, and now there is only Pan Chen, a layer of refined gas, one person three-layer refining gas.

The white-haired old man saw three people stopped, and he rushed for a while with his two fingers, saying: "You!"

The person present is Pan Chen!

Pan Chen is very happy, laughing, almost clapping it. The disciple of the first layer of refined gas sighed, he knew that he was unlikely to be selected as the lowest disciple, he just came to try his luck. However, the disciple of the third layer of alchemy is a bit not trustworthy. When he heard this white-haired old man pointed out Panchen, his heart was very fierce, said: "My former, I am more than him, why not choose me?"

The white-haired old man stroked the sleeves, smiled slightly, replied:

"what do you want?"

The crowd looked at this side and did something happened.

The sweat on the disciple stream streamged to the corner, and he could see him turn around. The pupil was expanded. The eyes were cut, the teeth were biting, and the fist bending. He said: "I want to compare with him. If he wins, I don't want to complain again; if I won, give me this place. Ask your elders' success. "

"Yes" The old man of white hair immediately agreed, and looked at Pan Chen.

Pan Chenmine was shocked. Surprised is that the white-haired old man actually agreed. Staring at the old man. At this time, the people came around to show together.

When the disciple heard the white-haired old man, his heart was relaxed, and his face changed. He looked at Panchen hostile, a patted bag, a fork and a long gun flashing cold light, ready to attack.

At this time, Pan Chen's heart was completely cold. If he really lost him, he would miss the opportunity of the black cow mountain. I don't know when to wait for the next time. I can't ask the old man now, so I have to fight. He made a decision to release the flying sword, the size of the flying sword can reach four feet, Pan Chen grabbed it in his hand, did not sacrifice in the air, then throw a psychoonia bag. The animal bag opened, the black cow immediately appeared and roared.

Everyone was surprised to see the black horn, the disciples saw a jump, completely unexpectedly, people in front of the second layer of refined gases have a beast of a refined gas.

The white-haired old man in the sky certainly knows that Pan Chen has a mental animal bag, thinking is the ordinary beast in the barn. After careful exploration, it has found that it is a beast of a layer of alchemy. Although he was once opened out of the teacher's door, he was still a bit worried about Pan Chen's situation until he agreed to the disciples.

what. The disciple shouted, first attacked, then the fork quickly pierced Pan Chen.

Pan Chen has had a battle experience, even if it is not a lot, but also to see the other party's attack, it is necessary to respond. One hand is printed, urge the soul to mark the black corn bowl command. Black corner bulls move, Pentium rushing out. Pan Chen waved the flying sword and rushed out with the black corner cow. He is not wise to control the sword attack. He is best to cut it directly with a sword. He usually tries to draw several actions when we are cutting grass.

When people saw Panchen standing out of attack, they found that in their eyes, fairy attacked with a sacred control tool, which is very flexible, they don't need to be tied together. They can use a variety of instruments.

The eyebrows of the disciples have also folded, there is no way to deal with, but they have to stick them on the scalp. God thought of a move, with a fork around the black corner bull, directly referring to Pan Chen. When the long gun was opened, the head of the gun was got to the head of the black corner bull.

Pan Chen waved the sword in his hand to resist the attack of the fork, but each time he hit the fork, the fork always wrapped up and wrapped up, so Chen Chen could not move forward. The long gun turned into a cold light, pierced the black corner cow, trying to kill it. After a collision, the long gun left a lazing on the big corner of the black corner, but the black corner did not stop, but was irritated and sick at his feet. Rush to the disciple faster.

The disciple jumped to his side, he hasn't come to avoid the collision of the black corner bull, and the terrible spray in his heart has turned over.

Pan Chen looked at the opportunity and suddenly reached out to grasp the fork in his hand and died. The fly is not shaking, it is a disciple that this fork is done by Pan Chen, wanting to throw it away. However, Pan Chen did not send people at all, continue to rush to him.

At this time, the black corner of the bulls hurriedly stopped and turned to the disciple to follow.

The disciples were surprised to find that the long guns could not resist the attack of the black and cow, the fork has been controlled, and now he is not related to it. He said panic: "I admit that failure."

Pan Chen stopped and touched the printed of the soul, so that the black horn is stopped. Open his hand and throw it to disciples.

The disciple picked up his fork and a long gun, gave a gift of white hair and bowed to one side.

Pan Chen also took back the flying sword and black horn.

People can't help but look at Pan Chen's eyes, can't help but have a little more.

"Those who have not chosen now return to the door, and those selected will go to the black wild animal husband with me." The white-haired old man said slowly.

After leaving three people, the white-haired old man took the storage bag, a disc-shaped flight device flew out, and the wind flew to half feet, enough to accommodate ten people. Pan Chen looked at it, and he rode the aircraft on Montenegro.

The disc musical instrument fell to the ground, and the old man was in the population.

At this moment, a neat horseshoe iron was not sent not far, came from here.

The sound of horseshoe is getting closer and closer, echoing in the empty mountain, causing a fear.

The white-haired old man turned in calmly, looking in the direction of the sound, facing him, waiting. The disc aircraft just poured on the ground suddenly shrunk and turned back to the original size. There are a few disciples who want to step on it, and they stand up and stand up. I don't know what they mean. The instrument of flying discs, if spiritual, will indent the sleeves of the white-haired old man. This white-haired old man does not send him, keep his posture.

Soon, a burst of friction sounded, 11 black horses jumped out of the bush and landed. The horseshoes are as loud as thunder.

The leader is the deputy guard of the Heath, the latter should be a disciple from the black guards. They look very cold, they don't say it. The following horses did not make hiss, quietly like an old well, even without shaking. At first glance, it looks like a statue.

"Zhao Daoyou, we have been waiting for a long time, we have passed, thinking that there is something, so we bring a person." This big person took the lead in the process of Panchen prepared to mount the flight magic device, he There is also a little understanding.