Immortal God King

Xiao an's eyes widened, which revealed the color of disbelief.

He tried to open his eyes, looked at the corner of the mask, showing a little outline of the face, heart turned up a huge wave.

Is this Jiang Xiaobai?

Didn't Jiang Zhao say that he was abandoned?

But why... Is he so powerful that he has the tendency of being the first person of the younger generation?

I'm afraid that's the only level of craftsmanship between parents and children?

He was deeply shocked, and then exhausted his strength, burst out a roar: "he is..."

Before he finished, Jiang Xiaobai put on his mask. The halberd of the battle of the great wilderness in his hand fell down and split it in two with a puff. It was also decayed with the yuan God!

Heng Hao and Xiao an, the two disciples of renjiang, fall!

That night, countless people were shocked and shocked. One by one, they looked up at Jiang Xiaobai's figure in the mirror.

The crackling sound rang out. Jiang Xiaobai drew back to his normal size, looked at the terminal of the mirror, and said slowly: "the craftsman's disciples have cut, thank you..."

WOW!

There was an uproar.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know."

"Cultivation is too terrible and full of vitality. It will never be over 30 years old!"

"It's so handsome, golden man. I'll give you a monkey..."

Some people talk about it, and many people worship it. Many people begin to admire him.

All of a sudden, Jiang Xiaobai felt the recovery of Wanjie cloud disk.

The first growth is worship value!

Everyone didn't see that a wisp of invisible fog rose on the celestial spirit cover of those admirers, merged into the void, and then turned into a strong torrent, broke through the void, and rushed to Jiang Xiaobai's direction at a very fast speed.

This wisp of fog has enough arm thickness, directly poured into Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrow heart.

Buzz, buzz, the worship value of Wanjie cloud disk is growing crazily.

"Ding Ding, get 10000 worship value. Do you want to change it into Xiandou immediately?"

"Ding Ding, the worship value continues to grow and has now reached 30000."

Finally, the worship value increased to 50000, and finally stopped growing. But it's not over. Next, it's glamour.

Many young girl Xiu looked at the golden man with little stars in her eyes. However, the charm value of these nuns is very weak, only one or two hundred. But no matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat.

However, two of them are very powerful, turning into two invisible torrents, running through Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrows.

One is 30000, the other is not bad at all!

Jiang Xiaobai calculated the account, this "live broadcast" brought him more than 100000 Xiandou revenue!

"Live broadcasting is really a good thing. I'll live it next time." Jiang Xiaobai said to himself.

"Next time we will see you, and I will broadcast live soon after that. I hope old fellow tie can be promoted." Jiang Xiaobai waved to the mirror terminal and put away the mirror.

Everyone's mirrors darkened at the same time, turned into streamers and disappeared into the distance.

Willow looked at this scene, there was a strong color of surprise in his eyes: "the golden man is Jiang Xiaobai, which is incredible."

Jiang Zhao lost the trace of Jiang Xiaobai in his sight. He lowered his head and thought about something.

If the craftsman's disciple is beheaded, he will not escape the responsibility.

"A scapegoat must be brought out to face the accountability of the craftsman." Jiang Zhao thought of it, and then his eyes twinkled, in which the chill suddenly came out, "Jiang Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I can only push you."

Jiang Xiaobai fell to the ground and looked at the two people present.

One is Lin chuyun, the other is Ye Changkong.

After thinking about it, he walked to Ye Changkong.

The humiliation in the main hall of Dali temple was caused by these two people. When can we wait for revenge at this time?

When ye Changkong saw Jiang Xiaobai coming, he felt a thump in his heart, but then he said with a smile: "brother, you have a good way, and your cultivation is powerful. Ye is not talented, but now he is also the descendant of Baihu temple in the imperial mausoleum. If you don't dislike it, ye would like to invite you to join the White Tiger Temple. "

His meaning is very obvious. Although I'm not as good as you, I'm a White Tiger now. If you do anything to me, Baihu temple will not forgive you.

"Are you threatening me?" Jiang Xiaobai light asked, the footstep does not stop, already approached the leaf long sky.

Ye Changkong said, "I dare not."

At the same time, he quickly retreated to the White Tiger Temple.

Jiang Xiaobai boldly hands, palm light, out of a big hand, to Ye Changkong grabbed in the past. In the palm of my hand, countless tiny golden scales appeared, just like barbs.

Lin chuyun looks at his palms and fingers with complicated expression. At the beginning, in the real dragon nest, it was this person who scratched his face with palms and fingers, and now he can't recover.

But just now, he indirectly saved his own life

Ye Changkong roared, and his arms suddenly became thick, and turned into a pair of tiger hands!

White Tiger Temple's unique skill, white tiger arm!

A pair of huge white tiger arms swept across the air and collided with Jiang Xiaobai's Dragon boxing.

Dragon boxing vs white tiger arm!

The two men's back is to show a powerful vision.

Behind Ye Changkong, a huge white tiger appeared. His eyes were like magic lamps, shining bright and scarlet. The roar of the tiger cracked the mountains and rivers.

Behind Jiang Xiaobai, there is a golden dragon, and there are nine dragon Qi in his abdomen, which vibrates the universe.

White tiger arm and dragon fist are colliding.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With three earth shaking big explosions, ye Changkong suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. His body was blown away, his palms and fingers were bleeding, and his right arm tended to be broken!

And Jiang Xiaobai, still!

"What kind of tiger king, but that's all." Jiang Xiaobai said lightly.

Ye Changkong's breathing was all rapid, and his eyes were not willing. He can feel that Jiang Xiaobai is very young, only 20 years old. But in the face of Jiang Xiaobai, he is not Jiang Xiaobai's enemy!

"A magic power can kill me!" The leaves growled in the hollow.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes are cold. If he continues to approach, he will kill Ye Changkong.

But at this time, white tiger temple, out of a white jade palm, directly to Jiang Xiaobai patted over.

The snow-white palm finger fell into the sky, and then turned into a huge palm print!

"If I wasn't shut up, I would kill you now." A voice of indifference says, hear out is a man's voice, "I White Tiger Temple's person also dares to provoke!"

The palms and fingers are like mountains. They are powerful.

Jiang Xiaobai burst out eighteen dragon Qi in his abdomen and turned into eighteen real dragons to fight against the huge palmprint.

But the palmprint is so terrible that it has hundreds of millions of weight. It directly crushed the 18 palms of dragon subduing and then covered Jiang Xiaobai's back.

Jiang Xiaobai was immediately injured, coughing up blood, waving the halberd in his hand, directly splitting the palmprint.

"I'm Bai Xuzhou, one of the Eight Generals of the white tiger. Wait for me to kill him." The cold voice said, holding Ye Changkong and retreating to the White Tiger Temple

Ye Changkong looked at Jiang Xiaobai sarcastically and said, "golden faced man, the day my master leaves the pass is your death."

White boat!

Jiang Xiaobai wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold.

After everything disappeared, Lin chuyun asked weakly, "are you... OK?"