Kunlun forbidden master?

When the voice of Dugu Bubai's fear fell.

Boom!

No matter all the ancestors of the supreme royal family, or all the people of the Dugu royal family who were afraid to raise their heads, their whole bodies were buried in the snow, and they were just lost.

Instant.

I just feel that the whole sky collapses down, and all the hairs stand upright. I can't believe it. My hair is scared to drop.

Kunlun forbidden master!

Suspended in Jinling, become a taboo place!

Jinling, Chu Lingxiao!

In a flash.

Everyone's head, together with the whole body, suddenly trembled. In a flash, some problems that had been ignored were connected together, and suddenly they woke up, and their toes were numb.

In front of the Yangtze River moat.

Only to hear bursts of voice, throat wriggling, swallowing saliva, full of horror and fear!

That day!

Ten thousand meters high.

Ten thousand meters Kunlun snow mountain!

That step by step lotus, beautiful snow-white figure, heaven and earth, all through the ages, only he alone, beyond all the words in the world can be used to describe!

That day.

When they stand on the top of the world, comparable to the gods who can shine with the sun and the moon, they can't help their heart palpitating. Just about to release a breath to test, they just breathe and spit blood.

It was then that they knew for the first time.

What is a mole ant that can't measure itself!

"Kunlun forbidden master, this is Kunlun forbidden master, standing over us at the moment!"

All the ancestors of the supreme royal family were extremely complicated. Apart from being frightened, they were deeply flattered. Such a supreme taboo appeared in front of them with a real face. This is a great reward for their family!

Chu Lingxiao!

It's Kunlun forbidden master!

Kunlun forbidden master is Chu Lingxiao!

Dugu Tian was completely frightened into a fool. These two words echoed back and forth in his mind. His face was distracted, but then he was full of fear, trembling and kowtowing crazily:

"spare me, spare me

This ridiculous hunting battle is over before it starts

More than 500 Dugu people were buried in the snow. Their bodies trembled violently, and they did not dare to lift their heads. Almost everyone trembled their voices and began to speak in fear.

"Rao Forgive me... "

However, it is one after another, the body into nothingness, leaving only a head, standing on the snow!

Instant.

Only Dugu Bubai, lonely Cheng and lonely day were left.

The next moment.

A frightful chill enveloped the whole body!

Looking at the taboo white clothes in the sky, the three people were full of panic, open their mouths and wanted to spare their lives.

But the next second.

But I only heard the faint words that they once said when they looked down at ordinary people. Now, they are listening to them, especially harsh, like demons.

"Ordinary people, but also to spare their lives, what qualifications do you have?"

Thousands of miles of ice covered Yangtze River, snow covered sky, empty silence, only the light voice of white clothes, just like the eight wasteland Four Seas - King in the world!

Dugu Tian

Dugu Cheng: "I don't know."

Dugu Bubai

Quiet!

There was a dead silence around!

The weather is very strange.

All the ancestors of the most respected royal families in the audience were cold sweaters on their foreheads and stiff necks. They did not dare to look up.

No one's voice in Dugu family, that is to say

A king of martial arts, that's it

In a flash.

Everyone's eyes widened, and cold sweat trickled down their faces to their chin, dripping on the snow, filled with fear.

Once upon a time, there was a saying that no one could push a martial royal family with his own strength.

Horizontal push?

This is called horizontal push!

Just said not more than five words, did not hand, a martial arts royal family is so gone!

"You..."

In the vast sky, the voice fell slowly, and everyone's supreme ancestor Wang suddenly trembled, his head buried lower.

"Take care of yourself..."

Da Da!

The sound of footsteps, gradually far away, people this just from the shock, shock, little by little difficult raised his head.

Be quiet when you come.

Silence when you go!

Looking at the end of the sky, the white clothes disappeared, but everyone's heart was still shaking, and when they turned to look at the high platform.

All of a sudden.

The pupil fiercely constricts, the breath becomes incomparably short. In any case, after each other's calm mood, and then can not stand a scattered bird.Next second.

The frozen Yangtze River is restored to be turbulent.

All over the sky of snow, disappeared without a trace.

And

On the high platform of Fengchan, however, there were a lot of heads falling

A hundred cities in the south of the Yangtze River.

Thirty five King families.

At this moment, the great ceremony of Fengchan held by the Dugu family has attracted the attention of all over the world.

Those young children who are not qualified to go to visit are already impatient. They all gather in their ancestral home.

Waiting for the return of their ancestors, they all want to hear what kind of spectacular scene it is. It's absolutely a brilliant scene they can't imagine!

On the Yangtze River high platform.

As one of the eight martial arts kings in the world, the Dugu family wanted to crown the young martial arts leader, and then cut off the head of a powerful man as a stepping stone.

Really!

As long as I think of it, I feel my whole blood is dancing and surging!

My generation.

If you can be as proud as Dugu Tian, you won't go to the world once in your life!

On the seats of many royal ancestral halls.

The ones.

The royal lineage, who is about to step on the stage of this era, is looking forward to the direction of the Yangtze River and the natural moat. The expression on his face is extremely excited and excited.

"Laozu, Laozu, why don't you come back?"

More than 30 deities are supreme. They gather to observe and support a young generation. Such a hot-blooded scene will surely leave a strong mark in future history books.

"Laozu, how long will it take you to come back?"

Senior executives can't help thinking.

It is amazing that the youth of Dugu tripod ignited the great wave of Wang Zhenao!

"I thought that there would be a peerless king who was as famous as the old master of martial arts. In the future, Jiangnan will become more and more lively."

"But I didn't expect that the Dugu family would use the head of a powerful man as a stepping stone for the younger generation."

Blood!

Hot blood!

"You say it's almost evening. Why hasn't Lao Zu come back yet?"

"What's the hurry? It's the ceremony of the next martial Lord of the Dugu family. Maybe there will be a banquet in the evening!"

Young princes from many of the most important royal families in the south of the Yangtze River talk to each other with excitement, waiting for their ancestors to come back. Then they listen to the heroic words of hunting a powerful man in the Fengchan ceremony.

And just then.

Almost every Royal ancestral hall came back with an old figure from the sky. All of them were overjoyed and rushed to it.

No doubt, the first crown prince of each family is in the forefront.

"Laozu, Laozu, tell us quickly. What's the matter?"

But the next second.

But without exception, all his own direct high-level, the crown prince, are to see a pair of pale and panic, no one's face.

Next.

Before they had any doubts on their faces, they heard a cursing:

"tell me about your elder brother, your second elder brother. I don't want to die. I'll forget about it in the future!"

This moment.

The whole south of the Yangtze River.

All the ancestral halls of the supreme royal family are big eyed, small eyed, dumb and silent.