Gods Summoning System

Hate on hate, hate on hate!

Li Shi had never felt that the murderer in his chest was so violent.

At this moment, he left behind what he wanted to hide his talents and what he wanted to do in the long run.

At the moment, Li Shi had only one idea in his heart: kill Huangfu Shenliang, and let Huangfu Xiaoxiao feel the taste of losing his close relatives!

Feeling the tension between the two sides, Dugu Lang shrugged and took the four beauties back to his stone platform.

The meaning is very obvious: you fight, I watch the play.

Chang Xuanyi frowned slightly and his figure floated to the rear.

On the stone platform, there are 3v3 people and horses on both sides.

"Well! Since this is your way to death, I can only take your head back to them! "

Huangfu God good Eagle roar, soft sword a swing, issued a short Eagle roar, wind and thunder two old immediately unkindly close to Li Shi and others.

Zhou Yu and Qiao Feng here, of course, chose one person each.

Among them, Zhou Yu's Lei Dong and Qiao Feng's Feng Po.

"My name is Fengpo. I have been practicing for 57 years. In the eighth year of my life, there are 12 tianyuanjing monks who died under my husband [Fengquan]!"

"My name is Lei Dong. I have been practising for 56 years. In the seventh year of my life, there are ten tianyuanjing monks who died under my husband [Lei Zhang]!"

"We Fenglei don't want to kill the nobody. We should report it quickly!"

Fengquan leizhang is the honorific name given by the friars to Fenglei Er Lao.

They have been famous for a long time, and they are old-fashioned friars of tianyuanjing. There are countless friars who died in their hands.

Three years ago, Fenglei retired bravely. He announced that he would retire from the world of monks and serve as the guest Minister of Huangfu family, which really broke the glasses of many people.

Zhou Yu's eyes were solemn: "I'm Zhou Yu. I'm the commander-in-chief of Tao Tang Daming Navy. I've just entered heaven for five days. I hope Lei Dong can give me more advice."

Lei Dong was stunned at first, and then he was convinced that he was a rookie who had just been promoted to tianyuanjing. Later, he would teach him what is tianyuanjing monk!

Compared with Zhou Yu, Shen Xinyi and Qiao Feng are quite indifferent: "Tao Tang and Qiao Feng, no official, no job, step into the way of heaven... I've forgotten how long."

"Qiao Feng, No.9 in the Tianyuan list, has long wanted to learn the tricks of his own." The wind breaks an eye to squint, is full of provocative flavor.

When the Tianyuan list comes out, the most unconvinced are the old-fashioned Tianyuan monks.

Why are all the young monks in the top of the list?

Where are the faces of these old people?

The wind broke cold hum, but jumped to a stone platform next door, and waved to Qiao Feng arrogantly.

Lei Dong jumps to another stone platform and looks at Zhou Yu provocatively.

After all, the stone platform at the foot is too narrow to spread.

Qiao Feng and Zhou Yu look at Li Shi, see him nod, also did not say a word to jump in front of the wind thunder two old. In this way, only Huangfu Shenliang and Li Shishi were left on the stone platform.

"You've sent them away. Do you want to challenge Laozi with the highest cultivation of land Yuanjing?"

Huangfu Shenliang shook his head and laughed: "maybe you don't know that the peak of Diyuan realm and the initial stage of Tianyuan realm are separated by a small realm, but they are very different?"

Li Shi ignored him and observed the two battlefields next door.

Fengpo is a highly sensitive Shinto monk with wind spirit pulse and wind entering the Tao.

The figure is like an invisible wind, flashing on the stone platform.

The fist on the hand is extremely quick.