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　　 And the so-called Tianbang is also something that Ning Beichen tinkered with when he was bored.

The disciples [emailprotected]@ej in the 　　 list of heavens, all of them are among the top-notch ones in the Holy Land, and they are all tyrannical.

　　Similarly, this matter is only known to the people of Heavenly Holy Land.

　　 "Don't say that you don't have a holy son in the heavenly sacred place, even if there is, if he dares to come out, this holy son can trample him under his feet."

　　 I saw the disciples of the Holy Land who were blasted off the stage by themselves, but still unconvinced, their complexion flushed.

　　 Kang Mengo was already arrogant, and he became even more arrogant. His voice was arrogant, and the disciples under the angry stage gritted their teeth.

　　 If it weren't for the fight, and they couldn't put down their faces, they would have rushed forward.

　　Beat this guy who utterly speaks so much that he doesn't even know him.

　　 "Moo!"

　　 "Boy, he said he was going to trample you under his feet, hahaha, he really did not live or die."

　　 Just when many disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Land couldn't help but want to curse a few more words, a terrifying demon gas descended in vain from the sky above the sky.

　　 The originally clear and cloudless sky became dim after this demon gas descended.

　　 "This is the Blue Bull Demon Saint?"

　　 "Great, this blue bull demon saint is the mount of the holy child, since it has appeared, does it mean that the holy child is back?"

　　 "Hahaha, you rants, our saint son is back!"

　　 Seeing this scene, and the laughter that resembled a billowing thunder, the many disciples in the Heavenly Sacred Land instantly became excited.

　　 looked up, only to see a huge and terrifying green cow, slowly falling from the sky above the sky.

　　 On the back of the cow, there are two figures, one big and one small, and they are their sons!

　　 Boom!

　　 Under everyone's gaze, Lao Niu carried Ning Beichen and the little girl, and it was just a moment.

　　 carrying a powerful pressure, fell on this martial arts field.

　　 "Hey, kid."

　　 "Your grandfather Niu, when did you become the mount of your holy son?"

　　 Just after Ning Beichen pulled the unknown little junior sister from Lao Niu's back.

　　 Lao Niu stared at the big eyes, staring at the disciple who just said he was Ning Beichen's mount.

　　 looked at that disciple in a cold sweat, and was terrified.

　　 Then he retracted his gaze, and the sound was like Hong Lei's angrily: "Train the calf again, believe it or not, Grandpa Niu, I will kill you?"

　　 "No, no, no..."

　　 Seeing Lao Niu's gaze turned away, all the disciples from Heaven and Holy Land hurriedly said out, panicking in agreement.

　　 However, although on the surface it was agreeable, many disciples silently complained in their hearts.

　　 has been riding back, isn’t this a mount yet?

　　 What's so noisy?

　　 "Just now you said, as long as I come out, you will trample me under your feet?"

　　 ignored the bully who was bullying his disciple, Ning Beichen stepped onto the court since he appeared.

　　 Looking at this in front of him, the son of Xuanheng Holy Land, whose complexion became a little embarrassed, said coldly: "Now I'm here, how are you going to step on it?"

　　 Boom!

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Ning Beichen's horrible aura that could not be added also broke out completely. .

Chapter 13

"what?"

"How can it be?"

　　 After Ning Beichen's breath erupted, Kang Mengou's complexion instantly became horrified, his face full of unbelievable.

　　 The breath that resembles the scorching sun always exudes the majesty of heaven!

　　 Click.

　　 Even this Fang Tiandi was almost unable to withstand the coercion, and made a cracking sound.

　　 "The Supreme Immortal."

　　 Feeling the breath that can crush him into dust at any time, Kang Mengo paled and uttered these three words with difficulty.

　　 In front of such a terrifying strength, he is an ant, and he will be pinched to death by the opponent at any time.

　　 "Hahaha, you continue to be crazy, now our holy son is here, you continue!"

　　 "Didn't you say that even if our holy son comes, you can trample it under your feet? Hahaha, just by you? Is it worthy?"

　　 "Just like him, he can't even enter the ranking list of our holy land, or is it a holy son of a holy land? Waste!"

　　 Seeing the arrogant and arrogant Kang Mengo who just flaunted his might, now he is so oppressed by the breath of their holy son that he can’t move.

　　 All the disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Land showed a happy expression, haha ​​laughed and mocked.

　　 "Damn it."

　　 I heard the disciples in the audience who couldn't even take a single move, mocking myself ceaselessly.

　　 Kang Mengou's complexion was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water, his eyes gloomy.

　　 "Come and tell me."

　　 Looking at Kang Mengo, who was so pale under his own pressure, Ning Beichen's mouth became even more cold, "How do you want to trample me under your feet?"

　　 A waste from the Celestial Gang realm, dare to go to the heavenly holy place to show off his might, it is simply looking for death!

　　 Boom!

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Ning Beichen's terrifying aura of the supreme immortal realm also broke out completely.

　　 After this terrifying aura completely broke out, the world seemed to tremble, and the sound of bursts of space bursting out continued.

　　 In an instant, the entire Heavenly Sacred Ground was covered with clouds and thunder billowing.

　　 The martial arts field at the foot of Ning Beichen also began to crack at this moment.

　　 If it were not for his intentional control, I am afraid that the entire Holy Land would be completely annihilated under his terrifying aura.

boom.

　　 Under the pressure of this terrifying aura, Kang Mengo, who had been clenching his teeth to support, finally couldn't hold it, and knelt down as soon as his legs became soft.

"asshole!"

　　 Under this coercion, Kang Mengo, who was forced to kneel down, had blood red eyes and stared at Ning Beichen with hatred.

　　 As the son of Xuanheng Holy Land, has he ever suffered such a great shame!

　　 was actually forced to kneel down with his momentum.

　　 If his eyes can kill people, Ning Beichen has already been killed countless times by him.

　　 "Boy, kill him!"

　　 "Grandpa Niu, I was upset when I saw the look of this product, so I just gave him to Grandpa Niu and I clicked."

　　 The old cow on the side saw this, staring at his big eyes and shouting loudly.

　　 The killing intent in those eyes was really real, and he looked at Kang Mengou with fear and cold sweat.

　　 "Puff."

　　 Not only that, after the old cow withdrew his gaze, he exuded a monstrous demon spirit, and strove to oppress Na Kang Mengo fiercely.

　　 Under Ning Beichen's tyrannical aura, Kang Mengo, who was already at the end of his arrogance, looked pale even after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"good very good."

　　 After a mouthful of blood was spit out, under the pale complexion of commengo, it was even more gloomy, and he said bitterly: "If you don't kill me today, you will definitely make you pay the price in the future."

　　 He didn't believe that the Saint Son of the Heavenly Sacred Land really dared to kill him. He had avenged this grudge.

　　 "Then kill it."

　　 Hearing this product, Ning Beichen raised his eyebrows. He didn't know where he was confident?

　　 dare to say such things so arrogantly at this time?

　　 I really don’t dare to kill him?

　　 After thinking about it, Ning Beichen waved his right hand, and a sword light flashed.

　　 "Zhuzier dare!"

　　 At this moment, an aura that was three points stronger than Ning Beichen's terrifying aura, followed this roar, and came in vain.

　　 rumbling.

　　 Hearing this roar, Ning Beichen frowned and looked at him, only to see an old man with a gloomy face, looking at him angrily.

　　 The tyrannical aura emanating from all over his body, and the oppressive feeling like the majesty of the heavens, is a terrifying existence of an immortal king.

　　 The head of Xuanheng Holy Land?

　　 Seeing this old man, Ning Beichen also knew his identity, the lord of the holy land.

　　 "Guru."

　　 took out his own wine gourd, took a sip in silence, but did not stop for a while.

　　 The sword light passed by Kang Mengou's horrified eyes quietly.

　　锃.

　　 With the sound of a crisp sound, Kang Mengo, who had just been so arrogant and outspoken, died.

　　 Fairy King?

so what?

　　 angered him, and the fairy king will kill you too!

　　 "Fuck."

　　 "Good job, kid!"

The old cow on the side of 　　 was shocked when he saw this scene, and quickly erected a hoof for Ning Beichen.

　　 I'm sorry, it doesn't have a thumb, so it can only stand out with a hoof.

　　 "Your sword fits my appetite too much for your grandfather Niu. There is the demeanor of my grandfather Niu back then, hahaha!"

　　 In front of an immortal king, he dared to slap his disciple directly with a sword.

　　 This bravery, he was convinced.

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　 Seeing Ning Beichen after he appeared, still killing his apprentice with a single sword, the head of Xuanheng Holy Land suddenly became furious.

　　 A terrifying killing intent also radiated from him. The terrifying aura of the Immortal King broke out in vain and crushed the entire Heavenly Holy Land.

　　 "嘁."

　　 "If you dare to do it, you will die too."

　　 glanced at the furious head of Xuanheng Holy Land, Ning Beichen poured another sip of wine into his mouth, and said coldly.

　　While speaking, a blue and simple long sword also appeared in his hand.

　　 "Fuck."

　　 "This kid is tired of life? How dare to provoke an immortal king like this? I'm afraid it's not because he thinks his life will be too long?"

　　 After hearing Ning Beichen's words, the lao Niu's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked over with a bewildered look.