The God of Sky & Earth

"You can't."

Su Yi smiled and shook his head and said to Su Xiaoshuai: "You still have to cultivate well. When you become the real Yaozu Supreme, we will not be like this again."

"Believe me, I would soon become strong, to the time the boss who bullied me, I'll beat anyone!"

Su Xiaoshuai fluttered his wings, as if he was waving his fist, his eyes were looking right and his face was small and made people look funny.

"Well, I am waiting for that day!"

Su Yi smiled, the heart was warm, invisible, and Su Xiaoshuai had a feeling of connecting with the blood, like a brother.

Immediately, Su Yi sat cross-legged, running the mixed yuan to the merits, and closed his eyes to breathe.

Although the younger generation, Su Yi is really not afraid of who.

But tomorrow's Shengwu Conference, Su Yi is also a person who is not a big idea, will always be at the peak.

Zhongzhou City, recently can be said to be a city that never sleeps, and the night is still brightly lit, lively, and the streets are full of people.

Tomorrow is the day when the Holy Wu Conference officially begins, and everyone is concerned.

Some big forces, big families are more important.

This time will be a great opportunity for the younger generation of the family in their door. Once the younger generations emerge, they can rise to the Shengwu Conference, which will affect the entire Shanmen and the family's air transport.

If you miss this opportunity, you have to wait another thirty years.

In the thirty-thousand-year sacred martial arts conference, in order to train the next generation, these big families and big gates do not know how much effort and resources they have spent, and they cannot withstand long-term consumption.

Night, inside the city seat.

In the room, the ice elders, Wang Quande, Qi Guilan, Ouyang Yuanfeng, etc., as well as several elders guarding the sacred mountains, the face looks calm, but they are hidden a little dark.

"The Nebula Ganoderma Lucidum is rare, but my holy mountain is not found, and even stronger is not in the words, but the things inside the wooden box of the demon door have great use for my holy mountain, and it is bound to gain."

The elders of the ice kettle opened their mouths, and the body loomed the ice.

This time, the ice kettle was really angry. I was affected by the kid again and again, but I was helpless again and again. How can I not be angry!

"That boy is right with my holy mountain, I can't stay!"

匡桂兰opened, eyes filled with killing intentions, and looked at the elders of the ice pot, said: "Tomorrow's sacred martial arts will be the best opportunity for the kid to die without a place of burial!"

"The holy sect is the territory of ours. As long as we are a little means, the kid will be robbed!"

Wang Quande said that if you want to do something in the Sanwu Mijie world, it is enough for the kid to know how to die without knowing it.

"Don't forget, there are five three-doors in the holy Wu Mi area. If you really want to make something, you will surely alarm five three-doors. When you pass it out, who will dare to attend the Shengwu Conference later? This responsibility can not be tolerated by any one of us, and the entire holy mountain can not afford it, not to mention what means to move within the holy confinement, not what we can do!" The elders of the ice whisper .

"What to do, with the strength of the kid, when you want to enter the first thirty-two, it should not be difficult. At that time, it will be more difficult to do it again, and I am afraid that the wooden box of the demon door and the nebula Lingzhi will change. Not to mention the back of the kid, it seems that there is still a group of people in the Temple of Heaven as a backer."

Geng Guilan said that there is some worry, only the shot in the Sanmu Mijie community tomorrow is the best time.

"Elder elders, I have an idea. I don't need to do more with the holy martial arts community, and I can certainly let the kid escape."

Wang Quande whispered, showing the yin and laughter, and then whispering something to everyone.

"Okay, let this kid stop forever in the Sanmu Mijie world. I hope that the wooden box of the demon door and the nebula Lingzhi are on the kid's body. At that time, there will be less hands and feet."

Then, the ice elders sneered.

"Hey, that kid is dead this time, and it’s hard to escape!"

In the eyes of Gui Guilan, he was shot and his eyes were gloomy.

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The next day.

When the sky is light, it is a wonderful moment.

Over the Zhongzhou City, there are still a few stars in the deep white sky. Under the vast sky, the city of Zhongzhou is surrounded by a bronze sky.

A dawn of dawn is gradually emerging, perhaps the relationship of the Holy Wu Conference, today's Xiaguang is never seen red.

Early in the morning, the city of Zhongzhou was full of people, and the dense crowds flocked to the outside of the city, because the holy Wu Mijie was in the mountains outside the city.

"Wh..."

Outside of Zhongzhou City, the darkness before dawn was just over, and a breath of breath was awakened from the front of the mountains.

Countless people have long been waiting outside the city. It is the place where the holy sect of Buddhism opened up. It surrounded the dense young people. They had long been waiting in front and waiting to enter the holy martial arts today. The most e new chapter #/section}. on the EC cool k!

More is a crowd of onlookers waiting for the opening of the most prestigious event in Central China.

When the geniuses go hand in hand, and the pride of the sky comes out, what a shocking scene!

Being able to witness with your own eyes will also be able to brag about your life!

Early in the morning, all the gates of Zhongzhou City opened wide, and dense crowds of people rushed out of the city, heading toward the direction of the holy Wu Mijie, which was so vast and shocking.

"call……"

In the room, Su Yi vomited from the abdomen, and the micro-closed eyes opened, and the eyes were flashing red, the face was ruddy and the spirit was rejuvenated.

"call!"

Not far from the bed, Su Xiaoshuai also fluttered with small wings, his body flickering, and a hot vomiting breath in his mouth, if there was a wave of light in the small eyes, then introverted.

In the city of Zhongzhou, the rising sun is rising, and the fireball is vacated in a flash. From the inside of the cloud, there are thousands of bright columns.

\"嗷嗷嗷...\"蓦, above the void of Zhongzhou City, the amazing whistling came, like a thunder, the terrible demon atmosphere swept, making people shudder and soft.

Three huge shadows cast in the city, and the atmosphere was horrible.

It is three huge dragons, all of them are black and shining, the scales are sturdy, the blood is like blood, and the atmosphere is full of people. Every one is the cultivation of the demon.

Three ancient black-scale dragons are carrying a huge warship, sitting on top of a lot of figures, the atmosphere is extremely powerful.

\"吼吼!\"

The tiger screamed like a thunder, and the two huge flying tigers were filled with golden light, carrying their wings and spreading their wings. If two black clouds were cast on the ground, the atmosphere was fierce and terrifying, and the crowds continued to worry.

This is the two golden dragons flying tigers, also pulling a huge chariot, crossed in midair, the clouds are foggy, and many figures are looming.