Chapter 1167

And fierce Jiao has the hope of becoming a dragon!

What’s more terrifying is that on top of this tiger’s horn, he is riding a man!

Seeing the symbol of the man’s waist, Murong’s incomparable appearance changed a lot, and he shouted: “Ancient family, Duanmu!”

A promenade ten miles from the Daxian site.

Zhu Guo has matured, of course, the Yuanying Town Army who can’t hide here.

This means that a test belonging to the pride of heaven has officially begun!

Outside the long pavilion, Yuan Yingzhenjun from various forces in the north can still remain calm, but deep in his eyes, he vaguely feels nervous.



There is not much communication between each Yuanying, town, and army.

On the contrary, the real king in the long pavilion is much more relaxed.

These Yuan Yingzhenjun are the middle figures of the ten gates and four gates. They are proud of the sky under each gate and have strong confidence.

Even if you lose, you can leave with your whole body.

These yuan babies are really leisurely, tasting tea and giving pointers to the country.

“You might as well guess who is Zhu Guo this time, who is the first real person in the north!”

Murong Zhenjun gently shook the folding fan, he was very handsome by nature, showing a trace of shadow and tenderness, and asked slowly.

Xingyue Zong Zhenjun said softly: “In fact, the northern region is the first real person, and you all know it in your heart.” Even if there is no such dispute, it should be endless in the Liuli Palace. ”

Hearing the three words “unending”, many Yuanying town soldiers were silent for a while.

This is really the pride of the world in the Golden Core World of the Glass Palace!

In the northern region for many years, there has not been a failure!

It is said that there is a chance to gather Yuan Bao on the dining table, but in order to enter the ancient battlefield and welcome the world, he did not take that step.

The most terrifying thing is that this person is less than a hundred years old!

too young.

As long as there are no restrictions on the dining table, he can even become the true king of a hundred-year-old baby!

Moreover, many Yuan Babies present are very clear.

As long as the seats are endless and enter the Yuanbaoo environment, even if it is only the early stage of Yuanbao, it is very likely to kill them!

For example, the Nine Schools of Immortals and Seven of Might and Magic inherited their disciples, and they have the ability to cross and kill, which is not normal.

Tuobu Zhenjun said calmly: “Say these are useless, at least there is nothing in Liuligong. It is estimated that the table is boundless and will not be interested in this vermilion fruit.”

“There are no restrictions on the dining table. It’s hard to say who will die.”

Just as the true king of Tob was talking about this with others, there was a wave of anxiety outside the long pavilion.

An ingot town army took out the symbols from the storage bag. Some symbols have been broken and did not appear.

These Yuan Ying Zhenjun’s arms trembled slightly and looked dark, they shook their heads and sighed.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Seeing this scene, the ten doors in the pavilion, and the real king on the four doors, all smiled, and a mockery flicked across their eyes.

In the realm of truth, there is a proverb called “life is simple”.

When the monk stepped into the Yuan Dynasty and cultivated the Yuanshen, he could inject a ray of divine knowledge into the Xuanling jade to form a unique jade. This is a simple life.

Jane has a close relationship with that monk.

Even if they are hundreds of millions of miles apart, the monk will fall, the soul will die, the fate will be sensed, and the knowledge of God will be scattered, leading to the fragmentation of life.

Therefore, in some large gates, there are attic palaces to save Jane’s life, especially guarded by monks.

Once the life is broken, even if the monk involved is not around, the sect knows that this person has fallen!

Qianhe Gate is one of the four major gates in the wild. It has created a destiny symbol for Jindan people with a simple life, and has been widely spread in the field of truth restoration.

However, Destiny’s character has obvious limitations.

The closer you are to the monk, the faster and more accurate the information.

If the destiny character and the monk are separated by a hundred miles, even if the monk falls, the destiny character will not change.

Now, in the hands of Yuanying Town Army outside Changting, this is the true character of Jindan!

These charms have now been broken.

This also means that their disciples, or people under the door, have fallen and died in the rubble!

Xuantian Shenjiao Zhenjun raised his chin slightly, looked disdainful, and said coldly: “It’s just a little talent, do you still want to make Zhu Guo?” What a joke! ”

“clean!”

The devil Zong Zhenjun grinned, revealing a mouth with yellow stinky teeth, and let out a black and terrible laugh, like a crow singing.

“The old man guesses that this group of cubs can’t even pass the Yin soldiers and horses in the palace!”

Yuan Ying Zhenjun burst into laughter in the long pavilion, looking relaxed.

Xuewuguan Zhenjun picked up a cup of fragrant tea, drank it in one sip, and said softly: “A group of things that I don’t know how to live or die.”

As soon as the sound fell, the face of the real king in the blood mist changed, and his palm quickly touched the storage bag to find the symbol of fate.

This letter of fate has been broken!

“what

The scenery of blood fog really made him stunned, watching this scene in disbelief.

After a while, the true king, whose blood was thicker than water, suddenly broke out with endless opportunities for murder, and suddenly became angry and patted the case.

The teacup on the table jumped and bounced!

Tianjiao, who fought for Zhu Guo’s view of blood mist, is his most proud true disciple.

Otherwise, he would not come to search for it himself, and he would tailor a fate for it.

But he really didn’t expect that the dispute between Zhu Guo had just begun, and his real disciple had already fallen!

Just now, he even laughed at Yuan Ying Zhenjun outside the Changting Pavilion. In a blink of an eye, his disciple was dead, which was really a big mockery.

The sight of blood mist makes your arms tremble with anger and burn in anger.

He now wants to rush into the ruins of Daxian to see who killed his disciple, but at present, another Yuanying town army will not let him go at all!

They sit here to prevent Yuan Yingzhen from intervening.

The town army, blood thicker than water, gritted their teeth, looked around the other real monarchs in the pavilion, trying to see something on their faces.

Xuantian God teaches Zhenjun to stretch out his finger and tap the table a few times lightly. “The Taoist brothers are panting, and the monks are fighting with each other. It is inevitable that there will be casualties. A little calmer and impatient. Sit down and drink tea.”

The sight of blood mist will explode in your lungs!

Where is he in the mood to drink tea?

The blood mist view of the town army gritted their teeth and stared at the Xuantian godsect town army. “I think it was your disciple of Xuantian God who killed my offspring!”

“It might be possible.”

The true king of Xuantian God sneered a little.

“After this is over, I just solicited your opinion in time!”

“I’m afraid you won’t!”



The two people disagree, and no one will show weakness.

At this time, Xuan Tian taught Zhenjun to change his face, and a symbol of destiny was added to his palm.

The spell is broken.

“Hahaha!”

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