“Fellow Daoist is really a believer, Old Man guarantees that Xianzong will never find Fellow Daoist trouble!”

Seeing the retreat of the Dragon Hunting Army, Wen Zhong sent a sigh of relief and voiced to the North Moon.

The face of the north moon gloomy, slightly better, rushed to the point of nod, and left.

Suddenly, it seems to be aware of it, looking to the sky not far away.

A trace of his trace was on his face, but soon, it was covered by endless gloomy.

Wen Zhong also noticed, turned his head and looked.

A gold line, from the sky, from far and near, is rapidly approaching.

In the Boom bang, a fierce demon, followed by emits, North Moon and Wenzhong two people, are complexion changes.

“Eighth Rank Cloud Beast?”

The gold line is close, and the two people finally see its true colors.

It was actually a thousand centipede covered with golden scales, with thousands of feet, head horns, and mouth spit.

Especially in the north month, when I saw the thousand centipede, I was even more embarrassed.

Immediately complexion ugly: “Ma Lu?”

On the centipede, there are five people standing.

In addition to a youngster, the other four auras are infinitely close to returning to the virtual, even if any one of the North Moon Wenzhongzhong is right, they dare not take a nap.

“These are who? When did the Shanhai world have such a tyrannical Influence?”

Wenzhong expressionless, but the heart is like a storm.

The strength of the combination of five people and one beast is not inferior to the three mountains and two alliances.

The North Moon is staring at the youngster standing on the hand, like seeing the enemy of life and death, complexion gloomy, clench one’s teeth, and spit out two words: “Zhao Fang!”

He almost came out one word at a time.

When Wen Zhong saw it, his heart moved.

He has never heard of the name Zhao Fang. Seeing that the North Moon is so hostile to Zhao Fang, he is happy and feels that he can win over the other side and deal with the North Moon.

“North Moon! Long time no see !”

Thousands of centipede stopped at the Fairyland League for thousands of miles, and Zhao Fang, who was standing on the top of the centipede, smiled at the North Moon, in the face of old friends.

The North Moon gave him a deep look.

He vaguely remembered that when Zhao Fang fled the hunting dragon farm, it seemed to be just a baby change. How long did it take?

The water in the mountains and seas is too deep, and some monsters are out!

The heart is in the belly, but the North Moon ignores Zhao Fang. His eyes are on the thousands of centipede. He looks a bit complicated. “Congratulations you Ma Lu, finally breakthrough shackles, promoted Eightigh Rank Beast!”

“All this is still thanks to you Ah!” Ma Lu sounds cold.

He is mentally inferior, but whoever is good, who is bad for him, can still be distinguished.

The day.

The palm of the North Moon, but there is no mercy, to be smothered, to stay in the North Moon City, they have turned from friends, to a deadly enemy.

When I heard this, the North Moon was bitter, and it was already a bit remorse.

If there was no such unrequited feeling at the time, he would not have another ally of the Eighth Rank beast, and with this power, it would be able to overwhelm the other nine cities.

It’s a pity that you have a good hand and you are all overwhelmed!

“Is you killed Bei’an?”

North Moon said solemnly, “He is your look at at least after growing up, how can you bear to do it?”

“He is not killing me. However, if you think so, it doesn’t matter.” Ma Lu speaks in a low muffled voice.

“Not you?”

The North Moon eyes fell on the three kings of Laos and Li Yuanba.

Aside from Ma Lu, you can threaten Bei’an, only four of them.

“Fellow Daoist, dare to ask where is the cultivation of Xianshan?”

Wen Zhong sees that the North Moon and Zhao Fang are not dealing with each other. The heart has already enjoyed the flowers and the surface is very enthusiastic.

His mind, as seen in the North Moon, frowns, some doubts, this Old Man will really flatten the legendary level of investigation for himself afterwards?

But things are up to now.

The only thing he can count on is Wen Zhong.

Even if the heart is dissatisfied, it is not expressed.

Just watching the development of the situation.

“Is there a virtual Powerhouse?”

Zhao Fang raised an eyebrow and rushed to Zhong Zhongdao: “Your Excellency wants to die?”

This statement is out, the silence is full!

Even some of the Cultivator, they also looked at Zhao Fang and admire his brain and guts.

Actually dare to threaten a returning to the Great Expert, this fellow is not the brain into the water?

The face of the original gloomy of the North Moon, after hearing this, also revealed a trace of ecstasy, eccentric expression, “They are not coming to me trouble?”

Zhao Fang The main purpose of getting out of Joan Tower is two.

First, the North Moon was expelled from the mountains and seas.

Second, it is the destruction of the Fairy League!

The two goals, he intended to be the first to drive the North Moon, but after seeing the horror of the Xiandao League at this moment, he decided to destroy the Xiandao League first, as for the North Moon, anyway, can not run!

“What do you say?” Wen Zhong also doubted whether he had got it wrong.

He walked 1000-year in the mountains and seas and never encountered it. Some dare dare to say this to himself.

“It seems that it is really old, and the ears are smashed. Even this can’t be heard. Hey, let’s talk about you.”

Zhao Fang swings his hand.

獒王咧嘴, “My family Young master said, let you immediately roll over accept death!”

Everyone is lost!

This statement, than Zhao Fang’s previous sentence, but also arrogant, arrogant, already screaming to Wen Zhong!

Wen Zhong complexion gradually gloomy down.

Also reacted, this group of people is not his ally, but his enemy!

“Your Excellency is too mad, I really thought that Xiandao League is a good bully?”

Wen Zhong’s inner sorrow, the first influence of the grand mountain sea, has been humiliated today.

The North Moon is nothing, it is a real return to the virtual Powerhouse.

What can Zhao Fang be a party?

A group of jumping clowns, dare to provoke the absolute dignity of the Fairy League?

Zhao Wang got the consent of Zhao Fang, jumped out, and rushed Wen Zhong hooked his hook. “Come, see how this King killed you!”

Even if Wen Zhong is better cultivated, he will be mad at this sentence, and his eyes can kill.

“you court death !”

During the low roaring sound, the dozens of silhouettes in the immortal league, all emits the aura of God Realm, apparently the last mainstay of the Fairy League.

“The rats also dare to impudent in my immortal alliance ?accept death!”

More than a dozen gods, whistling to the king.

獒Wang Ao stands Void, eyes are indifferent, as if they didn’t see them.

Just when they are about to approach, step on one step, the body instantly expands, turned into a number of hunting zhang (333m) size Black Mastiff, a rush of the Cultivator, all swallowed!

The scene is one silence.

Wen Zhong squinted his eyes and looked at the king. The complexion was ugly: “The cloud beast! The cloud beast that has already touched the Eighth Rank threshold!”

In the king of the king, he felt a dangerous fluidity.

“Old Man, you should be good at Strength, just take your hands!”

Yu Wang has some insights, and Strength has improved a lot. He is lacking one person to practice. Wen Zhong’s weak and weak Great Expert is undoubtedly the best practice target. After revealing the ontology, in the exclamation of everyone, it roared and slammed to Wen Zhong.


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