Celestial

Just as everyone thought that this rising star would attract the dissatisfaction of the dragon kings, and then meet the conquest, the blue dragon queen met the other dragon kings in the space where the cracks were the most dense and the resource was the most abundant. Get together...

No one knows what happened that day...

However, after that day, many scattered repairs in this plain were discovered, and the situation of this plain has undergone subtle changes.

The people of the Qinglong Kingdom occupy the largest area of ​​this plain. The remaining countries divide the remaining area. Although they will still fight for their own interests, they are only limited to the monks under the high...

No matter what losses the monks suffered, the characters of the level of the Dragon King no longer appeared easily. Even the most powerful and overbearing Black Dragon Nation, accustomed to protecting shortcomings, silently endures when it encounters losses...

Anyone who is not stupid knows that these changes must be related to the newly rising Queen of Dragons.

Under such circumstances, other people naturally dare not go up to provoke...

All of a sudden, the situation in the entire plain fell into a chaotic and orderly state. The major forces stared at each other, so that they would not easily collide. They would go to the small school and fight for the rest of the major forces. No one pays attention to it.

"clang!"

An iron-black epee, carrying an extremely thick real element, fell towards a young monk.

But it didn't hit the target. This shot fell to the ground, and immediately smashed into the sky, and a powerful shock wave rushed to the four sides.

The young monk obviously had to be weak. At that time, his face was white and his mouth spit out blood, but at this time, he could no longer care for himself, but he quickly put a storage bag in his arms to protect him firmly. …

After discovering that the storage bag was intact, he was relieved suddenly...

"The surname Zhang, Lao Tzu gave you Master's face, and barely let go of your life. If you don't know what to do, then, I won't keep my hand anymore!" A circle, it fell into the hands of a middle-aged monk. The middle-aged monk looked rather handsome, but at this time he was holding a black epee and looking at the defeated man not far away, above his face, he was impatient...

This kid is like a stone in a hut, smelly and hard...

Above this plain, weak meat and strong food are supposed to be justified. Although the boy was lucky, he got a storage bag left by a Jindan master, but since he was discovered by himself, it was taken for granted.

As a result, this kid named Zhang Ran was so uninteresting. As a monk who first entered the soul of life, he dared to rebel in the face of a monk with six lives in his life.

If at other times, where would he talk so much nonsense with him, he would definitely kill him directly...

Anyway, on this plain, this kind of thing does not know how much will happen every day, even if the people in the Seven Kingdoms die, no one will pursue it...

This guy just came from Mo Jinpai...

This school is a bit evil. It was once weakened to the point where it was almost destroyed. The whole school seems to have only two people left.

But I don't know what is going on. This little sect with two or three kittens on the verge of extinction suddenly rises like this.

The mentor and apprentice recruited quite a few talented gatekeepers.

Even in this plain, it occupied a small and large site...

Afterwards, I didn’t know where it came from. There were some exaggerated legends. When the seven dragon kings met, they actually invited several powerful monks. One of them was the head of the gold touch...

In the latter legends, the level involved is already too high, and Yuanyuan is not his own life and soul.

But you can be sure that this gold touch can no longer be seen with the past eyes...

Nonetheless, above this plain, the emphasis is on strength. Although the background of power is important, after the gathering of the Blue Dragon King, the importance is far less than before.

Coupled with the really important person who never sinned, above this plain, there is also a lot of gain.

Now when I meet this kind of gold-touching gatekeeper, I have given myself enough face. Who knows, this guy is so uninteresting...

On several occasions, he even knew he was going to face a fatal attack, but he dared to use his flesh to resist life, and he was unwilling to give up his harvest...

I don’t know who inherited this style of giving up my life...

There were several times along the way. The middle-aged monks were out of worries. They took the initiative to close their hands over and over again. The real element concussion happened again and again, and they almost shocked themselves into internal injuries...

Obviously it can be easily won, but it hurts oneself because of worries. The feeling is so depressing that he vomits blood...

Such a chase is more than a thousand miles...

Seeing to chase it down again, it will be out of the scope of this plain. The middle-aged monk is finally unable to sit still.

This plain is different from the outside world.

Even if this plain is a dangerous place, many forces are intertwined with each other, life and death opportunities, each destiny.

If this kid went out, he wouldn’t be as unscrupulous as he is now...

At this time, it is difficult to block the other party here again, no matter how many middle-aged monks...

Originally I was just a scrupulous person who was afraid of touching the gold faction, and I feared that if I killed one, I would encounter the anger of the gold faction, and I would later walk on this plain and have difficulty walking.

Now that the other party is so ignorant, then simply kill the kid, even if the other party pursues it, it will be a big deal to run for a while, wait for a while, and wait until the wind has passed, and it will appear again.

No matter how you touch the gold faction, it is just a rising power. No matter what, it is impossible to chase after thousands of miles?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk did not hesitate any more, and just shook the black epee in his hand.

On the thick black sword body, five ghosts with different shapes suddenly shook off, some were humanoid, and some were monsters. At this time, a screaming cry broke out, a pair of blood-red eyes, with a kind of **** eyes With a grudge, he looked at the young monk...

"Three times or four times to give you a chance, if you can't catch it yourself, then don't blame me!" The middle-aged monk no longer left his hand, and directly took out the killer.