Xin Ruyu is even more white in his face, and the point of victory is instantly disintegrated.

Qi Fengdao: "Although I don't know how he suppressed the seven emperors in the Temple of the Wolf, but this person is strong, it is almost impossible to suppress under Wu Zun. If this time he can escape this robbery, you will be in the future When you meet this person, be careful and don't provoke him!"

"Yes!"

Everyone has a channel. With the warning of Qi Feng, no one naturally wants to find death. Being able to compete against the existence of the nine-star Wuhuang is not that they can stand against.

Among them, Xin Bi’s heart was the most emotional. When he first met Li Yunqi, he was still a family member of Xiangyang. At that time, a Wu Zong was enough to kill this person. It’s only how long it’s been, and it’s growing to the point where non-Wu Zun can’t suppress it. This kind of progress is terrifying.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the outside, as if the sky was shaking.

Qi Feng’s face was a glimpse, and the stunned color flashed in the eyes. “Come on!”

Everyone was shocked. Naturally, he knew what he meant by "coming" and rushed out.

How many years have passed in the South, and once again, the arrival of Emperor Wu!

At this time, almost all the warriors of all people flocked to the streets of Yanwucheng, and looked up at the sky with a shocked look.

A strip of scarlet grid lines spread across the sky, and from time to time there was power spreading across the grid, and the sky couldn't stop roaring, as if the hammer was pounding.

“Is this the power of a large array of cross-domain transmissions?”

Everyone looked up at the sky, feeling the power, one by one.

"This power..." Qi Feng's face changed slightly: "The star-studded grotesque is really not long-term, and I am afraid that there is an army in the crowd!"

Cold Star wave looked at the city's main house with great concern. He only felt a few breaths, but he was not strong. The strongest one is that the more the paragraph, the strength of the seven-star Wu Zong.

"There are few clouds, don't you really want to go?"

In the small courtyard of the city's main government, Ding Linger was extremely anxious, watching the fluctuations in the transmission of the sky more and more intense, and the heart was in a hurry.

Surrounded by Xiao Qingwang, Luo Yunshang, Li Chunyang, Li Changfeng, Jimeng, Jia Rong and many other friends and relatives, all of them are indifferent and seem to be completely fearless.

Li Chunyang even laughed and said: "Haha, I can't think of my grandson who would lead to the nine-day Emperor Wu to personally clean up. I am really proud of it!" He patted Li Yunqi's shoulder and said: "Kid, how? Is there? Grasping this Emperor Wu to dry up?"

Li Yunxiao smiled bitterly and said: "The old man, the star-studded grotesque is the well-known Wudi. The strength of the Emperor Wu is not an ordinary person. The nine-day artistic conception is even more powerful in the martial arts. Spike me."

Li Chunyang suddenly stunned, suddenly frowned, said: "What should I do? Your kid has never been planted with the head, it will not really be fixed this time?"

Li Yun said: "Look at the situation, I am not let Miss Linger go to the rescue army, if it is caught, it will be saved."

"If it is not enough?" Li Chunyang frowned.

"Hurry up? Hey..." Li Yunxiao laughed a few times and was not speaking. If Li Huachi can't catch up, they all hide into the monument of the gods, and they are also invincible. Hey, it’s not that I look down on your star-studded monsters, I want to break open the monument to the gods, the next life!

He turned to Xiao Xiaowang: "Light King, what did I ask you to inquire about?"

Xiao light Wang Xiaosheng: "Sure enough, nothing is expected from the cloud, then what dream salt has not been kissed. The dream dance brother should be raised."

Li Yunxiao nodded lightly: "Sure enough." He suddenly frowned and fell into meditation.

Luo Yunshang asked: "There are few clouds, the person you asked, who is it? Can you really defeat the old star?"

Everyone is very curious about this issue and listen carefully.

The star-studded old man is a well-known nine-day Emperor Wu, who has a name in the East. They really can't figure out that there are still people in the southern domain who can subdue the stars.

Only Ding Linger and Luo Yunshang have a little bit in their hearts. Li Yunqi’s friends in the past will naturally not be ordinary people, but they are also worried. After all, things are people, old feelings, whether the other party will still read.

Li Yunxiao smiled and said: "Do not worry, that person is obsessed with the temperament in his life, and enters the road with joy. Not only is he repaired into the sky, but the technique of temperament can pass the ghosts and gods. The only thing I worry about is that I can't find this person. Then trouble It is."

Everyone is silent.

Li Chunyang screamed and shouted: "You will sell it off! You won't be fooled by it. If it is, you don't have to lie to yourself! Can you know what Wudi master is not? It's just nonsense!"

He said this on his mouth, but he still basically believed. After all, Li Yunqi’s performance during this time, if there is no master support behind him, he will not believe in killing him. This person who came here must be the tall man behind Li Yunzhen.

What Ding Linger was about to say, suddenly his face looked awkward, and his backhand went out with a sounding jade card with a warm light shining on it. Suddenly ecstatic, rushed to break open, a message directly into the mind.

"Found it!" Ding Linger excitedly squatted and said: "The news from the Tianxiang Empire said that he had found this person and conveyed the words of Yun Shao!"

"really!"

Everyone was overjoyed and excited. Luo Yunshang also slightly worried: "Does that person say anything? Can you arrive at the first time?"

The smile on Ding Linger’s face gradually converges. “The message said that when the person was found, the man was cuddling in a small courtyard in a dilapidated house. After hearing the sound of a soundless voice, the whole person I was a little sluggish. Then I played a song gently, and then I packed up Yaoqin and went back to the house. I didn’t say a word."

"This……"

Everyone was sluggish and they looked at Li Yunxiao. Li Chunyang is also a martyr: "What's the matter! If you can't come, it's time to make a statement!"

Ding Linger also worried a little, saying: "There are few clouds, will that person really come? And the person I sent is itself a strong martial artist. He said that the person who plays Yaoqin is simply an ordinary person. I can't feel any breath. And the piano in my hand is not a mysterious baby. It is the most common Taomu Yaoqin. It is a kind of silver coin that you can buy."

Li Yunhao touched his nose and smiled very happily: "Taomu Yaoqin is right. Don't worry, that guy must have gone to sleep. Every time he plays a song, his favorite thing is to sleep. feel."

Everyone: "..."

Ding Linger said with a sigh: "Now sleep? How come?" She looked up and looked at the sky, the lines became more and more clear, and the wavy energy spread in the air. It seems that there will always be people. Appears across domains.

Li Yunxiao smiled and said: "No way, this is his habit of living. If you play the piano, you have to sleep, and the king can not stop!"

"Booming!"

A huge earthquake suddenly came from the sky, and it seemed to collapse in an instant. The grid-like patterns began to flash with glare, and numerous large and small water-like energy spread out in the air, forming black holes and rotating sharply.

Among those black holes, something slowly emerges.

"come yet?"

In Yanwu City, everyone was nervously staring at the black holes, all of them were holding cold sweats, just to see, the legendary nine-day Emperor Wu.

Between the tea kungfu, the tiger king chariot driving from the black hole came out, densely covered with the entire sky, there are hundreds of them.

Then eight battleships of the Qinglan slowly opened up, arranged in a battle, and the rhyme was amazing.

At this time, among the largest black holes, three larger warships were opened again, and the military in the southern domain had never seen it.

Behind them, the two ships are slightly smaller, and the golden color of the whole body is the seventh-order Jinyang battleship.

The largest ship in front is almost a moving fortress floating in the sky, blocking the entire starry sky, and the darkness of the city of Yanwu.

Eight-level Nether Battleship!

The grid pattern above the sky gradually disappeared and recovered.

However, more than one hundred large and small warships stood in the air, and no one calmed down.

Many people are starting to play drums in their hearts. If it is a war, the entire Yanwu City will be wiped out. They are the ones who watched the fire in these cities, and they were afraid that they would have to go in and go in. Everyone closed their breath and was nervous.

At this time, on the front of each chariot, there was a shadow station. One by one, the demeanorful eyeballs look down on them, like watching a group of ants.

The front of the Nether Warship has also begun to emerge with a large number of warriors, as well as a row of stunning beauty, separated on both sides, all eleven-year-old children's face, beautiful and delicious, beautiful and moving.

At this time, a golden seat flew up from the Nether Warship and slowly floated. The seat is followed by a large number of warriors, all of which are indifferent to the face, with a superb superiority on the face. Only when the nine auras are seen, the greedy light will appear in the eyes.

A lazy white old man on the seat seems to be asleep.

The eyes of all the people in Yanwu City all fell on the old man, and the plain expression was like the old man of ordinary people.

But with the old man's breath, the whole world seems to be jumping at this frequency.

There is no trace of sound, tens of thousands of people and the sky, no one dares to scream, quiet as a ghost town.

"Well," the old man whispered and raised his eyelids slightly.

A turbid gaze bursts under his eyes, as a strange star flashes, everyone suddenly feels a shock, as if a fear spread in the bottom of my heart, a blank face.

Nine days of Emperor Wu, just a gaze, let the tens of thousands of people below fall into the hail and get cold.

Even Qi Feng and several other martial artists are ugly.

Xin Ruyu is even more white in his face, and the point of victory is instantly disintegrated.

Qi Fengdao: "Although I don't know how he suppressed the seven emperors in the Temple of the Wolf, but this person is strong, it is almost impossible to suppress under Wu Zun. If this time he can escape this robbery, you will be in the future When you meet this person, be careful and don't provoke him!"

"Yes!"

Everyone has a channel. With the warning of Qi Feng, no one naturally wants to find death. Being able to compete against the existence of the nine-star Wuhuang is not that they can stand against.

Among them, Xin Bi’s heart was the most emotional. When he first met Li Yunqi, he was still a family member of Xiangyang. At that time, a Wu Zong was enough to kill this person. It’s only how long it’s been, and it’s growing to the point where non-Wu Zun can’t suppress it. This kind of progress is terrifying.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the outside, as if the sky was shaking.

Qi Feng’s face was a glimpse, and the stunned color flashed in the eyes. “Come on!”

Everyone was shocked. Naturally, he knew what he meant by "coming" and rushed out.

How many years have passed in the South, and once again, the arrival of Emperor Wu!

At this time, almost all the warriors of all people flocked to the streets of Yanwucheng, and looked up at the sky with a shocked look.

A strip of scarlet grid lines spread across the sky, and from time to time there was power spreading across the grid, and the sky couldn't stop roaring, as if the hammer was pounding.

“Is this the power of a large array of cross-domain transmissions?”

Everyone looked up at the sky, feeling the power, one by one.

"This power..." Qi Feng's face changed slightly: "The star-studded grotesque is really not long-term, and I am afraid that there is an army in the crowd!"

Cold Star wave looked at the city's main house with great concern. He only felt a few breaths, but he was not strong. The strongest one is that the more the paragraph, the strength of the seven-star Wu Zong.

"There are few clouds, don't you really want to go?"

In the small courtyard of the city's main government, Ding Linger was extremely anxious, watching the fluctuations in the transmission of the sky more and more intense, and the heart was in a hurry.

Surrounded by Xiao Qingwang, Luo Yunshang, Li Chunyang, Li Changfeng, Jimeng, Jia Rong and many other friends and relatives, all of them are indifferent and seem to be completely fearless.

Li Chunyang even laughed and said: "Haha, I can't think of my grandson who would lead to the nine-day Emperor Wu to personally clean up. I am really proud of it!" He patted Li Yunqi's shoulder and said: "Kid, how? Is there? Grasping this Emperor Wu to dry up?"

Li Yunxiao smiled bitterly and said: "The old man, the star-studded grotesque is the well-known Wudi. The strength of the Emperor Wu is not an ordinary person. The nine-day artistic conception is even more powerful in the martial arts. Spike me."

Li Chunyang suddenly stunned, suddenly frowned, said: "What should I do? Your kid has never been planted with the head, it will not really be fixed this time?"

Li Yun said: "Look at the situation, I am not let Miss Linger go to the rescue army, if it is caught, it will be saved."

"If it is not enough?" Li Chunyang frowned.

"Hurry up? Hey..." Li Yunxiao laughed a few times and was not speaking. If Li Huachi can't catch up, they all hide into the monument of the gods, and they are also invincible. Hey, it’s not that I look down on your star-studded monsters, I want to break open the monument to the gods, the next life!

He turned to Xiao Xiaowang: "Light King, what did I ask you to inquire about?"

Xiao light Wang Xiaosheng: "Sure enough, nothing is expected from the cloud, then what dream salt has not been kissed. The dream dance brother should be raised."

Li Yunxiao nodded lightly: "Sure enough." He suddenly frowned and fell into meditation.

Luo Yunshang asked: "There are few clouds, the person you asked, who is it? Can you really defeat the old star?"

Everyone is very curious about this issue and listen carefully.

The star-studded old man is a well-known nine-day Emperor Wu, who has a name in the East. They really can't figure out that there are still people in the southern domain who can subdue the stars.

Only Ding Linger and Luo Yunshang have a little bit in their hearts. Li Yunqi’s friends in the past will naturally not be ordinary people, but they are also worried. After all, things are people, old feelings, whether the other party will still read.

Li Yunxiao smiled and said: "Do not worry, that person is obsessed with the temperament in his life, and enters the road with joy. Not only is he repaired into the sky, but the technique of temperament can pass the ghosts and gods. The only thing I worry about is that I can't find this person. Then trouble It is."

Everyone is silent.

Li Chunyang screamed and shouted: "You will sell it off! You won't be fooled by it. If it is, you don't have to lie to yourself! Can you know what Wudi master is not? It's just nonsense!"

He said this on his mouth, but he still basically believed. After all, Li Yunqi’s performance during this time, if there is no master support behind him, he will not believe in killing him. This person who came here must be the tall man behind Li Yunzhen.

What Ding Linger was about to say, suddenly his face looked awkward, and his backhand went out with a sounding jade card with a warm light shining on it. Suddenly ecstatic, rushed to break open, a message directly into the mind.

"Found it!" Ding Linger excitedly squatted and said: "The news from the Tianxiang Empire said that he had found this person and conveyed the words of Yun Shao!"

"really!"

Everyone was overjoyed and excited. Luo Yunshang also slightly worried: "Does that person say anything? Can you arrive at the first time?"

The smile on Ding Linger’s face gradually converges. “The message said that when the person was found, the man was cuddling in a small courtyard in a dilapidated house. After hearing the sound of a soundless voice, the whole person I was a little sluggish. Then I played a song gently, and then I packed up Yaoqin and went back to the house. I didn’t say a word."

"This……"

Everyone was sluggish and they looked at Li Yunxiao. Li Chunyang is also a martyr: "What's the matter! If you can't come, it's time to make a statement!"

Ding Linger also worried a little, saying: "There are few clouds, will that person really come? And the person I sent is itself a strong martial artist. He said that the person who plays Yaoqin is simply an ordinary person. I can't feel any breath. And the piano in my hand is not a mysterious baby. It is the most common Taomu Yaoqin. It is a kind of silver coin that you can buy."

Li Yunhao touched his nose and smiled very happily: "Taomu Yaoqin is right. Don't worry, that guy must have gone to sleep. Every time he plays a song, his favorite thing is to sleep. feel."

Everyone: "..."

Ding Linger said with a sigh: "Now sleep? How come?" She looked up and looked at the sky, the lines became more and more clear, and the wavy energy spread in the air. It seems that there will always be people. Appears across domains.

Li Yunxiao smiled and said: "No way, this is his habit of living. If you play the piano, you have to sleep, and the king can not stop!"

"Booming!"

A huge earthquake suddenly came from the sky, and it seemed to collapse in an instant. The grid-like patterns began to flash with glare, and numerous large and small water-like energy spread out in the air, forming black holes and rotating sharply.

Among those black holes, something slowly emerges.

"come yet?"

In Yanwu City, everyone was nervously staring at the black holes, all of them were holding cold sweats, just to see, the legendary nine-day Emperor Wu.

Between the tea kungfu, the tiger king chariot driving from the black hole came out, densely covered with the entire sky, there are hundreds of them.

Then eight battleships of the Qinglan slowly opened up, arranged in a battle, and the rhyme was amazing.

At this time, among the largest black holes, three larger warships were opened again, and the military in the southern domain had never seen it.

Behind them, the two ships are slightly smaller, and the golden color of the whole body is the seventh-order Jinyang battleship.

The largest ship in front is almost a moving fortress floating in the sky, blocking the entire starry sky, and the darkness of the city of Yanwu.

Eight-level Nether Battleship!

The grid pattern above the sky gradually disappeared and recovered.

However, more than one hundred large and small warships stood in the air, and no one calmed down.

Many people are starting to play drums in their hearts. If it is a war, the entire Yanwu City will be wiped out. They are the ones who watched the fire in these cities, and they were afraid that they would have to go in and go in. Everyone closed their breath and was nervous.

At this time, on the front of each chariot, there was a shadow station. One by one, the demeanorful eyeballs look down on them, like watching a group of ants.

The front of the Nether Warship has also begun to emerge with a large number of warriors, as well as a row of stunning beauty, separated on both sides, all eleven-year-old children's face, beautiful and delicious, beautiful and moving.

At this time, a golden seat flew up from the Nether Warship and slowly floated. The seat is followed by a large number of warriors, all of them are indifferent to the extreme ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ face with a very superior sense of superiority, only see the nine aura falling, the eyes will appear greedy light.

A lazy white old man on the seat seems to be asleep.

The eyes of all the people in Yanwu City all fell on the old man, and the plain expression was like the old man of ordinary people.

But with the old man's breath, the whole world seems to be jumping at this frequency.

There is no trace of sound, tens of thousands of people and the sky, no one dares to scream, quiet as a ghost town.

"Well," the old man whispered and raised his eyelids slightly.

A turbid gaze bursts under his eyes, as a strange star flashes, everyone suddenly feels a shock, as if a fear spread in the bottom of my heart, a blank face.

Nine days of Emperor Wu, just a gaze, let the tens of thousands of people below fall into the hail and get cold.

Even Qi Feng and several other martial artists are ugly.