The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

The king of heaven died and became a dry body.

The wind blows, the body is cracked, turned into a powder, drifting with the wind, disappearing between the heavens and the earth.

A strip of blood returned to the white body.

call!

Suddenly, a burst of blood burst into the sky.

Xiaobai shouted, and a **** light floated on the surface, causing half of the sky to become bloody, and Peng Peng was also stained with blood.

"White, what's wrong with you?"

The people were shocked and stared at Xiaobai.

Xiao Bai could not hear anything, and a word could not be answered.

Tang Yan was shocked, but fixed his eyes and found that Xiao Bai’s skill is increasing rapidly, which is simply the speed of the rocket.

He immediately stopped others from moving closer and said, "Don't worry, this seems to be a good thing for Xiaobai."

"Good thing?" The crowd is puzzled.

"The bloodthirsty scepter absorbs the blood of the scorpion king, and the bloodthirsty scepter has been combined with Xiaobai. That is equivalent to the absorption of the blood of the scorpion king. These blood contain the powerful power of the scorpion king. It is constantly transforming into Xiaobai’s own skill."

When Tang Dao came, everyone was suddenly realized, and they looked at Xiao Bai with envy.

But when I think of Xiaobai’s experience and the experience of the royal family, I don’t feel envious.

Tianli Zhaozhao, perhaps, the king of the heavens is evil, this is his end, he certainly did not expect to cultivate the skills of countless years, and finally cheaper white, turned into a little white.

In the past ten minutes and a second, the blood of Xiaobai gradually dissipated.

At this moment, not only Tang Yan, anyone can feel the earth-shaking changes from Xiao Bai.

The ancestors were the most excited, their eyes were shining, they were crying and crying, their legs were soft, they fell down in the air, and they cried: "The emperor has a spirit in the sky, seeing what he has done and changing, you also It can be noticed."

"The royal family's great hatred has already been reported, the traitor has been shackled, the royal family has to re-emerge, and the heavens are bound to rise."

The ancestors are continually talking and talking non-stop.

Others listened, and they were all moved and hearted. They were both gratified by Xiaobai and saddened and saddened by the process.

The old ancestors turned around and bowed down to Don Juan, and he was sincere and convinced. "Tang Hao, please accept me. If you don't have it, the royal family's hatred will not be reported. What will the heavens become?" I can't imagine that you are a royal family, a great benefactor in the sky, a savior."

"Savior!"

The people in the sky have fallen down and bowed to Tang Yan, shouting: "Savior!"

The sound of the waves is like a thunder. It spreads over nine days and falls down again and spreads to every corner of the world.

"Savior!"

The people of the world are also shouting, and the gratitude and admiration of Tang Yan is spurting out, just like a volcanic eruption, and a deafening sound is heard all over the world.

Don Juan never thought that he would really become a savior, and he never became a savior, but when he came to this step, he took up this responsibility without hesitation.

Ye Haodang and others looked at him with excitement. His eyes were already full of tears. His man was a savior. He had just saved the world. Their feelings could not be described in words.

Hey!

I saw them as a blast, and they flew directly to Tang Yan.

All the people in the world saw only a group of fairies flying to the Savior. The Savior seemed to be flattered and fell directly from above nine days.

On time, a group of people exclaimed, but then there was a deafening laughter.

No one is envious, because this is the treatment that the Savior should have.

The savior has taken on such a big responsibility, and naturally he has to enjoy more treatment. As for enjoying so many fairies, that is a matter of course.

The Tibetan king looked at the disappearing Tang Yin and the beauty, and the mouth of the Buddha, the Buddha's light shines, sprinkles, bathes in the ghost army, and the Buddha light flashes, they all disappeared and returned to the ghost world.

When Xiaobai opened his eyes, his eyes were full of excitement. He waved his fists and the flames vacated. There was also a **** red blood.

The ancestors rushed to get together and asked anxiously: "Your Majesty, are you?"

Xiaobai said excitedly: "The ancestors, the holy place, I have entered the holy world."

"What, the holy place?" The old ancestors almost fell from the air, tears and tears, said: "The sky has eyes, the emperor blessed, and his majesty finally reached the holy place."

Xiaobai’s hatred was reported, his heart was opened, and he was constantly replenished with the blood of the King of Heaven. He had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The memory of the road is like a flood that sweeps over and fills his brain. These are the memories and secrets of the royal family.

When he reached the holy world, the seal imprinted in the depths of every royal soul was automatically lifted, and he truly inherited everything from the royal family.

At this moment, he really became the head of the royal family, the squatting of the heavens.

He is exuding the momentum of being angry and self-defeating. This is a unique imposing manner belonging to the royal family, which is completely different from anyone else.

"Master?"

Xiaobai asked.

"He..." The ancestors looked down.

Xiaobai bowed his head and couldn't see Tang Yan, but in the midst of it, he seemed to have sensed something, revealing a meaningful mysterious smile.

He looked around for a week and looked at other people and said: "The master is doing his own big thing, you should not bother them."

"Ha ha ha!"

When this statement came out, everyone understood the deep meaning of it. No one was bothering Tang Yan to enjoy the blessings of the people.

Xiao Bai looked at the top of the head and covered the sky, and Peng Peng, a finger, a ray of light penetrated out, falling on the body of Peng Peng, said: "Jun Peng, you lead them back to heaven."

The light of Kun Peng flashed and he was ready to cross the door of space.

"Your Majesty, we have to stay with you and serve you."

"No, I will return to the sky soon." Xiaobai's big hand waved, the ancestors and the heavens and the sky flew to Kun Peng, bathed in the light of Kun Peng, the air fluctuated, and then disappeared.

The sky has returned to sunny.

The Emperor and other people also landed with Xiaobai and disappeared from the perspectives of people around the world.

In a valley, Tang Yan and the public will fall directly here. The tendon clouds hit the ground, and the elasticity is amazing. No one is injured.

It’s just that Tang’s left arm and right arm are hung up, and even the neck and back are hung. The face is already printed with a bright red lip print, and it is a different lip print.

No one is disturbing them in this silent valley.

The tendon cloud is like a big bed, the curtains are on the ground, the laughter and the noise of the screaming resound through the valley, and then the exclamation.

In the end, the sound is getting more and more varied and fascinating.