Luo Xu and Ning Xuandao, the lord of Liang Yizong, have extraordinary friendship. As long as Qi Xiuyu is the identity of the demon priest and has not been exposed yet, Luo Xu will come forward, and maybe it is really possible to rescue Qi Qiuyu.

Compared with the two hundred years ago, the Luo Xu is now incomparable in terms of cultivation and status.

If Zhang Ruochen guessed correctly, Luo Xu really went to Liang Yizong to save people, which shows that he still has a deep feeling for Lin Suxian.

So, how painful are the seniors of Luo Xu in the past two hundred years?

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly, for some reason, in Luo Xu's body, he saw some of his own shadow.

Two people who love each other clearly cannot be together.

The enemy that stands in front of Luo Xu is the leader of the demon religion.

The enemy standing in front of Zhang Ruochen was the more terrible Empress Chi Yao.

Zhang Ruochen vowed secretly in his heart that he could not become the second insult in any case. He must work hard to make himself stronger.

As long as you defeat Chi Yao, you can dispel all darkness and welcome light.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the direction of the gate, waking Zhang Ruchen, who was thinking about it.

What happened?

"Oh!"

The gate of the Central Grotto was cracked by a punch with a man with eight hands and eight feet, turned into more than a dozen pieces of gravel, and fell to the ground.

As the loud noise erupted, a strong air wave made a "whine" sound, and came out from the outside.

Ao Xinyan's sleeves rolled up, exhaling an air of sacredness, and knocking the surging air waves back.

"Who would dare to make trouble in Wankong Cliff?" A descendant of Xi Sheng's gatekeeper stood up and gave a scream.

In the grotto, all the geniuses and talents of the Eastern Regions showed their coldness, apparently feeling quite dissatisfied with the sudden attack.

Who is so bold to come here to make trouble?

"Da da!"

In the direction of the gate, four figures lined up side by side and came in from the outside.

The four, although all in human form, exude a very strong sense of brute beast, and the physical form is also greatly different from normal people.

The monks present, naturally, can see that they are not humans, but human beasts.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the four, staring at the man with hands and feet and recognizing him. It was one of the thirty-six guardian beasts of the cult, one thousand thunder.

蜈 八.

It can be seen that the other three people should also be palace guards.

"The devil, Ouyang Yan." An exclaimed voice sounded in the crowd.

Sure enough, Ouyang Xun stepped out from behind the four beast protectors, wearing a blue robe, looking very elegant, and his eyes were quite gentle.

However, the breath emanating from him will calm down everyone present. He just stood there, but it turned into the center of the whole world.

"How could it be him?"

"The people in Zhongyu, not in Beilong City, why did they come to Wankong Cliff?"

...

Ouyang Yan's name can be described as Lei Guaner. In front of him, any talented person will be dimly pale.

The crowd backed all the way to the depths of the grotto, leaving a vast space.

The four beasts of guardian palace all showed a sneer look.

The eighth big laughed and said: "Master God heard that the top masters of the younger generation in Dongyu are all gathered here, so they came here, and wanted to say that the people in Dongyu were good enough to participate in this sword discussion conference. ? "

Hearing this, Dongyu's geniuses were all angry and dissatisfied.

"A big breath, do you really think you are invincible?"

"A person just wants to weigh the entire Eastern Region practice world without weighing his own weight first?"

Before each Sword Contest, the monks in the five domains must first compete with each other.

Taking this opportunity, you can try to find out which top masters among the monks in various domains, and it is better to prepare in advance, so as not to capsize in the gutter during the sword meeting.

Ouyang Yan walked to a table case, sat down, glanced around the crowd, then closed her eyes.

A palm-sized pterodactyl emerged from his sleeve, glanced around, and stretched out two paws, raised a wine glass on the table, and drank it.

"Ou Yangyu, you are too arrogant, do you think that you alone can suppress the practice world in the East?"

The purple wind star of Yipintang on the black market snorted coldly, raised the spear, and walked towards Ouyang in a hurry.

Even within the black market, between evil geniuses in different domains, there is an open fight and no one is convinced.

What's more, the devil's demon dare to be alone and come to weigh the entire eastern region's practice world. It is difficult for any monk in the Eastern Region to accept such humiliation.

Ouyang Yan still closed her eyes, her eyelids were not raised, and asked gently: "Who are you?"

"Dongyu Yipintang in the black market, Zifeng Xingshi." Zifeng Xing said coldly.

Ouyang chanted: "If so, the young master Emperor Yipingtang of the Eastern Region Black Market is still alive, and after he has cultivated for another ten years, he may be able to fight with me. As for you, it is still too far away, only to fight with Longsan."

The purple wind star made blue veins on his face, and his heart was furious.

Who would dare to look down upon him like this in the Eastern Region, under the half-holy?

"Wow!"

The purple wind star held the gun in his hand. Suddenly, an extremely violent purple cold erupted, covering the entire cave. Suddenly, the inside of the spear's spear actually heard the sound of dragons.

A ten-foot-long purple dragon phantom appeared, winding the spear around the center.

In the grotto, everyone's face changed, and immediately released radon gas to withstand the violent purple cold. Every monk who moved a little slower was wrapped in a layer of frost and passed out.

"So powerful Xiu Wei, it is said that Xiu Zixing's Xiu Wei is extremely close to half-holy."

"Although the purple wind star is not a holy body, it is not much weaker than the holy body. Even if it reaches the semi-holy realm, it is estimated that it can challenge the opponent across the realm.

"Is it an ordinary person who can become the star of Yipintang in Dongyu's black market?"

...

"Wow!"

Zifengxing's arm trembled, and the spear's spear spun up quickly, forming a huge vortex, stabbing at Ouyang's brows.

From the beginning to the end, Ouyang Yan kept his face unchanged, sitting calmly.

Seeing that the spear was about to pierce Ouyang's head, a figure flashed beside Ouyang's side. The man reached forward and grasped the spear spear firmly.

How fast is the purple wind star? How powerful is the burst of power?

How could he be caught like this?

"how is this possible?"

In the grotto, there was a sound of breathless air, and many people couldn't believe their eyes.

The man holding the spear was a man in his thirties, with a pair of black dragon horns of three inches long on his head, wearing a black robe with a silver crescent imprint on his back.

His arms were completely covered with black dragon scales, and each piece of scale was covered with ink-black light, and the cold air emanating from it suppressed the cold air on his body.

This person is Dragon Three. The thirty-six guardian beasts will be ranked third, and will be cultivated to reach the pinnacle of the ninth change of the ichthyosaur. The blood of the dragon is flowing in the body.

If the body is displayed, his body is more than a thousand meters long, and it can be called a worldly beast.

"It is said that the star ambassador and the young master of Yipintang in the eastern region of the black market are almost going to be killed. I thought it was incredible. I saw it today and found out the real reason. It turns out that you can't blame your enemies for being too strong. . "Long Sanyi smiled.

Not far away, the big eighth laughed and said, "There is still a big gap between Yipintang in the black market in Dongyu and Yipintang in the black market in Zhongyu."

At this moment, the tip of the spear's spear was only half a foot away from Ouyang Yan's brows.

"Oh!"

The purple wind star immediately activated the holy spirit, condensed the palm force, and hit the tail of the gun with one palm, causing the spear to stab out again.

Long San's eyes sank, and a blast of dragon gas rushed out of his body. He released his spear with his fingers, kicked his feet, rushed forward, and slammed into the chest of Zifengxing.

The spear has not stabbed Ou Yangyu's eyebrows, but Longsan's palm print has fallen on the body of Zifeng Xingshi.

"Boom!"

Zifeng Xing's chest collapsed, a large rib was broken, the body flew out, hitting a stone pillar, and then, with a bang, fell to the ground.

In the grotto, a defensive formation is arranged, and even a semi-sacred attack can hardly make the cave collapse.

Therefore, the stone pillar just shook slightly, and immediately returned to peace.

The shadow of Ryusan overlapped everything, and became solid again. He looked at his palm and smiled lightly, "Only a person like you, dare to challenge the Son of God?"

The geniuses and talents of Dongyu were all stunned and stared at Rongsan, many of whom showed fear.

The talents of the Zifeng Star Angel are indeed not first-class among the Seven Star Angels. However, he is standing on the peak of the ninth transformation of Yulong. He once had many shocking records. How could he be seriously injured by one move?

How terrible is Rongsan's strength?

Chang Qiqi and Si Xingkong both took a sigh of cold air. They have seen the terrifying combat power of the Zifengxing, and it is impossible to imagine that someone could defeat such a perverted character with only one move.

The ninth change of the ichthyosaur saints in the sanctuary, their faces became quite ugly, and the power of the dragon three burst out beyond their imagination.

One of Ouyang's subordinates is already so strong. So, isn't his strength even more terrible?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes froze slightly and saw some clues.

The strength of the Zifeng star is indeed not as good as that of Rongsan, but it is impossible to lose so quickly.

The reason is that the purple wind star made the warrior's instrumental spirit a dragon soul. When Longsan held the spear ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, there was a black dragon gas in his hand, which poured into the spear, suppressing the dragon soul spirit in the gun.

It is precisely because the purple wind star did not notice it in time, so he was seriously injured by the dragon's palm.

The entire grotto can only be seen by three people.

Long San smiled and said, "Today, we are here to tell you a fact, the land of the Eastern Region, but it is only the size of the three states of the Eastern Region. Those so-called talents in the Eastern Region, when they arrive in the Central Region, are actually unbearable. hit."

"But I only know that in the past few decades, only Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yi of the Eastern Realm have reached the extreme limit of the celestial realm, but they have not found such a young hero in Central Realm and Demonism." A cold voice sounded, Obviously quite disdainful.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the direction of the sound and stared at Huang Yanchen's body.

That sentence was just spoken by her.

(I saw a lot of book friends asking a question, so please explain. People in the teachings call themselves divine religions, and foreign people call them demon religions. "God son" and "devil son," this is how.) Enable new website