Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"Who!"

As soon as the sound came out, there was some old meaning, which was very insipid, but it shook the huge palm of Lingli away.

The man in green clothes frowned and suddenly drank in a deep voice.

The voice was too ethereal, and the appearance was too abrupt, so that he didn't find the source for a while. Just when he was ready to search, a figure floated out slowly on one side of the competition field.

"Old city Lord?"

The owner of the Liu family has been paying attention to the movement here.

Naturally, he knew the identity of the man in green clothes. He was the great magic power of the National Hall who accompanied Liu Xunfei. He had been a guest in the Liu family before. His willingness to do this was a great help to their two families.

After all, with people at this level, it's hard to say whether the competition will win or lose. The most important thing is that if the Yang family leader really dies, they will be happier.

However, to his surprise, the city Lord would make a move at this juncture.

"What a dead old thing."

The Liu family leader scolded secretly in his heart, but he didn't worry too much.

The temperament enshrined in the National Palace is very clear to him these days, and the strength of the other party has reached a terrible situation

"Who are you?"

The man in green clothes looked at the old city master who was flying slowly. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his clothes were hunting.

"I am the master of Qingzhou City."

"Oh? It's the city Lord. This seat is dedicated to the National Palace. If you know the truth, get back quickly."

The man in Green said faintly. His momentum became more and more powerful, and even a killing opportunity loomed.

It's too much to be said by others. If it were normal, he would have killed him directly. However, the city Lord is also a principal duty, which makes it inconvenient for him to do it. Otherwise, he will be blamed if he can't say at that time.

Thinking of this, he lost his interest and continued to look at Yang Dingshan.

However, before he could make any move, he felt a wave rising rapidly on the edge. Looking back, it was from the old city Lord.

"The unity of heaven and man? What do you mean! Do you want to fight with me?"

His voice was cold, but his eyes were still indifferent.

The old city Lord looked at him expressionless and said, "Your Excellency is enshrined in the National Palace. Why should you lower your identity to interfere with the duel of these young people."

"When can I get your advice? Get out of here!"

The man in Tsing Yi was so angry that he immediately waved his long sleeve and rushed out with a white train as thick as his calf.

The old city Lord was unmoved. He stretched out his right hand and gently pointed it out. It happened to hit the peak practice. A circle of transparent ripples rippled in all directions, and the peak practice immediately disappeared.

"You're looking for death!"

A killing machine flashed from the bottom of his eyes. He reached out to the brocade bag around his waist, and a gold brick suddenly appeared in his hand.

The whole body of the gold brick is smooth. When it first appeared, it was only the size of an ordinary brick and looked sparse and ordinary.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the gold brick with a dignified look. He put his empty hand and two fingers in front of his mouth and chanted words. For such a moment, he threw the gold brick to the old city Lord.

As soon as the BRICs left their hands, they immediately rose in the storm. The surface was covered with a layer of light. In the blink of an eye, they became a "hill" tens of meters long.

The huge gold brick was very fast, with the potential of wind and thunder, and pressed down directly towards the old city owner.

Below, all the people watching the war were stunned at the scene, and many people rubbed their eyes hard for fear that they would be dazzled.

The gold brick is different from the big hand before.

The big hand is illusory and composed of aura, but the huge gold brick tens of meters long is real. The golden light shining above makes them feel dizzy.

At the moment of its emergence, the huge power was shrouded like a flood, and even a huge dark shadow appeared on the ground.

"Boom!"

Before the crowd reacted, the gold brick was pressed on the ground of the competition field.

The ground with only a few cracks will appear in the full fight of several geniuses, but it seems like nothing in front of the BRICs.

The whole gold brick disappeared into the ground, and some even extended to the edge of the auditorium. A group of people nearby turned pale and quickly hid aside.

Smoke filled the ground with cracks.

"Overestimate."

The man in Tsing Yi sneered, shook his head and immediately stretched out his hand to take back the gold brick. Just here, a voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"You passed."

"What!"

The man in Qingyi was surprised and didn't dare to hesitate. His body turned into a streamer and he was about to leave where he was.

His reaction was not bad, but it was late after all.

A huge hand appeared above him out of thin air, and then pressed it suddenly, from condensing to hitting the ground. However, in the blink of an eye, when people were still amazed at the great power of the gold brick, the man in Tsing Yi had already fallen on the edge of the gold brick and smashed the ground into a human shaped pit.

However, this scene looked tragic, but it didn't cause him too much injury, just a little embarrassed.

When the power of the giant hand dissipated, he turned into a blue light and rushed up into the sky and returned to the air.

The old city Lord was quietly suspended in front of him.

"You are not the unity of heaven and man!"

The eyes of the people in Tsing Yi focused on the old city Lord. Their teeth were very important. Their hair was already scattered behind them, and there was a lot of dust on their clothes.

"You'd better go back and forth from where!"

The old city Lord answered the question and glanced at Yang Xuan below intentionally or unintentionally. Gu Jing had no waves on his face.

The face of the man in Tsing Yi was a burst of blue and red changes.

In his perception, the cultivation of the man in front of him was much worse than him, but even so, he even used magic weapons, but he couldn't even touch the corners of each other's clothes, which raised a burst of vigilance in his heart.

"I am the offering of the national temple. Do you know the consequences of offending me!"

He said coldly, his face was gloomy, and directly carried out of the national hall, intending to suppress it.

The strength that the old city Lord just showed made him have some fear in his heart, or far beyond his imagination.

The gold brick is not an ordinary thing, but a magic weapon he got by chance when he killed an enemy many years ago. It is extremely powerful and not slow.

In this offensive, the other party not only did not change his face, but also easily avoided, and even walked around behind him.

The most terrible thing is that he didn't notice it at all.

At the thought of this, his eyebrows were tightly screwed together.

"The National Palace is where the essence of a country lies. I have always been in awe. However, it seems that your approach is not in line with the wind of the National Palace?"

The old city Lord said slowly, and there was no timidity on his face.