Practice starts with skill points

"Let's go!"

Ouyang Daoyong quoted the way in front of him. Zhong Lin and Wan Pu followed closely. The three of them rose into the air and walked in the direction of Ziyunzong.

The messy scenes do not bother.

The rules of the seven stars, once they entered it, life and death were on their own.

There are ten martial arts in Sanxiu, and the disciples of Zongmen are also heavy and injured. Even some of the disciples of Zongmen died of it, making the elders who have been waiting outside the door roar.

On the high altitude, Ouyang Dao's forever posture is upright and long. With the virtual wind, the clothes on the body hunt under the breeze, and the smile on his face has never been broken. His big disciples have found the spiritual matter of heaven and earth that are opposite to his own attributes. Just go back to the retreat for a while, you can condense the spirit and break through the spiritual state.

Elder Zhong, who has been worried about himself, also returned safely.

Ziyun Zongfeng is as soon as this, which makes him not excited.

"Wan Pu, are you meeting the Fushuang Valley?"

Ouyang Road was born and asked.

He saw Sijie in the Fushuang Valley in anger and left the scene. He knew that the six people of Fudun Valley were all overwhelmed in the secret. No one lived, and he lost the spiritual treasure bow inherited by Zongmen. It was a heavy loss.

Fudun Valley is located on the 35th island. It is far from their Ziyunzong and there is no contact. However, the arrogant and arrogant temperament of the Valley of Fudun Valley makes him disliked. Now watching them eat, it is naturally dark in his heart.

Wan Pu shook his head and said, "It is strange to say that the disciples did not see the disciples of the floating cloud valley in the secret situation, and they didn't see it in the central area."

Several disciples in Fudun Valley are not weak. The central area of ​​the central area is strong, and there are many psychic grass and elixir. They will definitely go, but now they have not seen it.

Ouyang Dao Yong thought slightly, and this floating cloud valley was really unlucky. If you want to come, it should be that it is not close to the central area.

In the eyes of Zhong Lin, who had not spoken on the side, the glory flowed around, feeling the long bow of the spiritual instrument stored in the storage bracelet, silent.

Even if it knows that the Fuyun Valley knows?

The eighth cultivation of the dragon elephant gold body is completed, and there will be no fear of soul attacks.

In addition to the Seven Star Chong's Feng Lan Jianjun, Zhong Lin no longer fear anyone.

Between the three of them, Zhong Lin suddenly felt a powerful breath approaching in the direction of themselves and others.

His steps subconsciously, his brows frowned slightly, looking towards the side.

Ouyang Daoyong also felt at this time, and also stopped.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Wan Pu looked around and looked down, but didn't see anything.

However, after several breaths, he saw a wave of clouds rolling in front of him, and there was a sound of thunder.

As the clouds and mog movement getting bigger and bigger, Ouyang Dao's permanent complexion suddenly changes.

"Not good, it is the old ghost of the Fuyun Valley."

Oversized outside the secret, Ouyang Road Yong saw the momentum of the moment of the Zongmen appearing in all parties. Among them, the downtime of the Fusum Valley was the largest.

It was not because they were arrogant, and they did not dare to bomb hairs in front of Lieyang Palace and Qixingzong, mainly due to their practice of practice.

The method of practicing the practice of Fudi Cloud Valley is "Yunlei Jian". The wind and clouds are followed, and the thunder is secretly moved. There is a sense of crushing the sky. The power can be described as amazing.

The movement in the distance is exactly the same as the movement of the secret realm of Fusum Valley.

Therefore, Ouyang Daoyong immediately realized that the person who had the probability that it was the Fudun Valley, and he came to his own.

The old ghost of Si Jie, who is thinking about the cloud valley, has become closer and closer. The thunder is dark, and a tsunami -like momentum is filled, turbulent, making the air seem to be dignified and difficult to make people difficult to become dignified. breathe.

"Elder Zhong, the old ghost of Si Jie came aggressively, presumably it was not a good thing. Please help to protect Wan Pu in a while, and give me the other to handle it."

After speaking, he stepped on and protect the two behind.

The clouds were dissipated, and the figures of the floating cloud valley Sjie appeared in front of the three. They looked cold, blood red, and looked like they wanted to eat.

"Si Jie's old ghost, so aggressive, don't know what happened?"

Ouyang Daoyong was a mysterious gown, with negative hands, standing in the void, and looking at Sijie, who came, said lightly.

Si Jie glanced at Ouyang Daoyong, and finally stayed on his deep Zhong Lin.

"Who is he?"

Although Ouyang Daoyong was a little doubtful, why did he ask Zhong Lin and still said indifferently: "Naturally, it is the person of my Ziyunzong."

Si Jieqi smiled very much: "Good, good, you Ziyunzong is so brave, dare to hunt my disciples of Fuyun Valley and die for me."

Si Jie's old ghosts were angry. He had known that his disciples Feng Cang and Ye Mengxing died in the hands of Zhonglin through other people's disciples, and the spiritual weapon Wu Xuan Gong was also captured by him. At this time Block, hate the heart.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

During the speech, the old ghost pupils were glowing with purple green lightning, and the clouds spread from his body.

"Si Jie's old ghost, what do you want to do? But what misunderstandings?" Ouyang Daoyong frowned.

Ouyang Dao Yong did not expect that Si Jie's old ghost had to do it without saying a word. Although there was no fear, he didn't want to play for a while.

Zhong Linkou sighed slightly, and then his eyes flashed.

Sure enough, the younger one is beaten, and the older one comes.

In this case, let's all die!

Zhong Lin suddenly stepped forward, and in the huge sound like a thunderstorm, his body suddenly fluctuated, and a mighty momentum rose around him.

Wan Pu, who had been standing next to Zhong Lin, was directly thrown away. Ouyang Daoyong also subconsciously turned his head and looked at Zhong Lin, who he didn't dare to recognize, in shock.

A domineering fist intention boiled in everyone's body, as if a god was sitting in the void, making people full of infinite awe.

Boom!

Zhong Lin suddenly attacked in the terrifying sound, like a group of thunders exploding.

Zhong Lin's body seemed to be flowing, and the blood and qi suddenly surged. The dragon and elephant needed to hover on his right arm, and the sound of dragon roar and elephant cry shook the world.

Zhong Lin's right arm rose from the waist to the chest, and his five fingers suddenly closed like the Five Mountains, pinching a fist print, and from dozens of feet away, the fist print blasted towards Si Jie old ghost.

It was actually the simplest "punch".

Woohoo wow!

Woohoo wow!

The moment Zhong Lin threw his punch, waves of air tearing sounds like ghosts and wolves howling resounded throughout the area. Even Wan Pu, who was blown away dozens of feet away, couldn't help but hold his head and scream, retreating in horror.

Ouyang Daoyong was also full of horror, as if he had recognized Zhong Lin all over again.

Boom!

It was like a huge wave of a hundred feet in the sea suddenly rushed down, and the entire void was condensed at this moment, and the air became sticky, making it impossible to breathe.

So terrifying! Such an explosion!