Making Great Fortune Overnight

"You are not my match."

Yazi opened his mouth.

He walked like a dragon and a tiger. He seemed to dominate the world and his eyes were arrogant.

"Your body is stronger than that of King Kong. Your mind startles the sky and overwhelms Zhang Yulong's mind. You can break the purple house by fire. You are proficient in all kinds of esoteric and Taoist techniques, and you are a peerless figure who appears in the past 50 years or even 100 years. It's a pity that... "

Every step of Yazi's feet gave birth to a wisp of luck. At the end of the day, the whole body was surrounded by clouds, as if an immortal was near the dust. He said, with a trace of regret on his face.

"What a pity?"

Asked the virgin, blinking.

"It's a pity that Yazi is already a man of heaven."

The snow bows its head and cools its way.

Boom!

Sure enough, Azi fell into the void one step at a time. He didn't need to rely on magic and magic to stand up on emptiness.

His whole person seems to be integrated with heaven and earth. This ten mile sky, moving with him, seems to be able to let the sky thunder down, the storm destroyed the world, and the void burst.

Dixian!

All the people's eyes were shocked at Yazi.

There are only a few hundred Dixian in the whole Shenxu realm. They have a high status and look down on the world! Among them, the seven major religions account for most of them, and this is the accumulation of hundreds of years, far from the achievement of a generation. Although they are all Tianjiao elites, there are no more than ten people who can achieve immortal in each generation!

And the youngest Dixian must be after forty. Yazi is only in his early 30s, and he has become a Dixian. His talent is so terrible that he is far away from the past!

"It's no wonder that you are too old to go to the church and sit still. It turns out that Yazi has become a man of heaven."

Their family's Tianjiao was killed by Qin Lang, but Yazi became an immortal. This means that the light of Yazi will be covered for decades and hundreds of years.

"Three hundred years ago, the real man was born, and the Red God gate came into being. A hundred years ago, there was a garrison of immortals, and the Chishen gate became more and more prosperous, which almost pushed me out of the position of the first largest religion in Taigu. But with Yazi in the future, I will eventually be the one who taught in Taigu. "

Jade wave fairy heart sneer.

And all the people in court are stupid.

The road of practice has always been leading step by step. In his thirties, Yazi ascended to the earth immortals. This is enough to shock the world. It means that he has defeated the younger generation and has become the leader.

"If we knew that Yazi was a man of heaven, why should we fight for the head of court? How can mortals contend with the earth immortals

Many people laughed bitterly and shook their heads.

There is a natural chasm between the Qi refining period and the congenital period. Except for the metamorphosis of Qin Lang, it has never been said that the earth immortals were defeated by ordinary people.

People's eyes, not from gloating at Qin Lang. In the face of a Dixian, in addition to kneeling down to beg for mercy, he wants to resist, but he is just a mantis.

Lianyin has a trace of pity in his eyes:

"Qin Nanzong, you think you are arrogant and have amazing talent, but you don't know that one mountain is higher than another. Can you imagine Yazi's ability?"

And smile, directly has been scared silly, that is a Dixian!

"I have never met my opponent for 35 years since I began to practice. Among my peers, only chilie can barely enter my eyes. In front of me, there are only those who looked down upon the world one hundred years ago. "

The voice of Yazi seemed to come from the sky:

"three hundred years ago, the immortal master of chilie sect, locked the angry dragon, and forced Dan Qi. One hundred years ago, Zitong real man broke the river with one sword, forcing the dragon to bow his head. Today, I will do it! "

Yazi said, looking at Longjiang, there was no Qin Lang at all.

There is a big gap between earth immortals and mortals!

Qin Langjing waited for him to finish saying, "have you finished? Come up and lead me to death. I'm in a hurry. "

Everyone was shocked!

Even Yazi turned his head slightly and looked at Qin Lang. Everyone looked at him like a madman. Facing a Dixian, they even dare to challenge him. This is more than arrogance? This is looking for death!

"Well, you are a very interesting person. They call you Qin Nanzong. I remember that name. "

Yazi chuckled and nodded slightly. It seems that it is a great honor for Qin Lang to remember his name.

"Noisy."

Qin Lang steps straight and punches.

In the sea, Zhang Zi's anger is like ten yuan.

Yazi's palm gently pushed, the sky clouds, into a silk rope, directly trapped the angry Jiao, layer by layer, finally Sheng Le San. After he broke his fist, he directly waved to Qin Lang with his sleeve:

"if you are not in heaven and man, you will never know the power of earth immortals. How terrible

Boom!

The whole world, as if with a sleeve of Yazi hit, countless mighty vitality, into a rolling tide, covering the earth. All the people in the court, seeing this scene, all changed color and trembled for the power of the earth immortals.

Qin Lang's face was expressionless, and he smashed the clouds in front of him with one fist"Dixian? I have killed more than ten Dixian in this world. "

"Arrogant!"

Yazi frowned a little, and really used his strength. Countless clouds and mists turned into generals, holding a cloud dagger and shining armor, he fell from the sky and rushed to Qin Lang.

"It's the ancient Shangjiao's" Tianbing baojue! " It is said that only the earth immortals can use this dharma formula. As long as the normal friars turn around, their accomplishments will be drained. "

Someone exclaimed.

A venerable heavenly soldier, each combat effectiveness is comparable to the realm, there are hundreds of them. Led by the nine heavenly generals, they turned into nine long dragons and poured in from all directions. The breath of these nine heavenly generals reached the peak of the divine realm. These natural forces and generals alone will be enough to push all enemies!

"Broken!"

Qin Lang, with a pale face, stepped up from the sky. He shot nine flying swords out of the biological space. They were the nine flying swords of the old man. The sword Qi was falling, and all the soldiers and generals around him were turned into clouds.

"So you're fighting with this sword array? It's really powerful. No wonder you have confidence. "

Yazi nodded with a trace of regret on his face:

"it's a pity that you shouldn't be the enemy of me."

Bang Dang!

I saw a pair of bracelets on the hand of Azi, which suddenly rose out of thin air and turned into a group of heavenly wheels. This pair of cloud and fog wheels, flying in the air, makes a whoosh sound. Cut off the air and bring up the rainbow. The power is earth shaking!

"It's the stone artifact of the ancient religion. It's a top-grade spirit tool. I didn't expect that Yazi brought them all."

The pupil of the saint in the North shrinks.

Others are pale, and the top-grade spirit weapon is the most powerful magic weapon. This giant stone artifact is a pair of high-quality spirit tools. I'm afraid its power is no less than that of the quasi spirit treasure! Even the earth immortals can't resist the attack of the stone spirit tool.

The nine flying swords in Qin Lang's hands were only quasi spirit weapons at that time. Now, although they are promoted to aura with Qin Lang's warm cultivation, they are just inferior. How can it be compared with the stone artifact.

"Whoosh!"

The giant stone artifact instantly turned into ten Zhang in size. It roared down from the sky like an armored train and hit Qin Lang. The whole void was rumbling like rolling thunder.

The voice sighed slightly and lowered his head.

Although Qin Lang is extremely amazing, he will fall at the foot of Yazi. Only by stepping on the blood of Tianjiao can we reach the top.

In the eyes of the saints of the northern frontier, there was also a look of regret. Others are shaking their heads or sneering, staring at each other, witnessing the fall of one Tianjiao and the birth of another.

Only smile incomparably nervous exchanges, eyes full of worry.

Qin Lang gently stepped on nine flying swords with gentle eyes, just like touching a lover: "the way of magic tools lies in the people who use them, not the tools themselves. Smile, today, I will pass on your first set of swordsmanship! "

Qin Lang said, kneading the formula with both hands and flicking his thumb:

"Chen, Furong, Shura."

"Tea, white, Xuanwu."

"Yao Huang, qingsuo, Zixiao!"

Qin Lang played nine times, and the nine swords flew into the air, turning into a line, like a ray of golden light, extremely sharp, cutting gold and breaking iron!