Who can believe it?

A teenage boy, dare to dare to go through the wilderness alone, in the wild and ancient forests, on the mountains of Da Yue, he realized the natural world, and killed a savage beast and honed his body.

How much courage it takes! How fierce! It is just that some of the great celestial arrogances are not so. It is too dangerous. One accidentally encounters a super murderer, and there is no place for a burial.

Especially the great wilderness, there are too many fierce beasts, the mountains are endless, continuous and vertical, and there are some fierce and fierce. The wisdom is no longer human, becoming a hegemon, occupying a continuous mountain range, that is the point of the demon.

This kind of fierce existence, even some large tribes are not willing to provoke, only those big people have no fear, although Yuan Hong's strength is strong, but it is not enough to see, but fortunately, he is very impressed and can feel it in advance.

Dahei is also an ancient bloodline, and it is equally sensitive. He is naturally able to avoid evil. The dog's nose moves slightly, and Yuan Hong circumvents, avoiding the sinister danger.

In this way, Yuan Hong stopped and stopped, and did not deliberately hurry, but immersed in cultivation, enlightenment and practice evolution, the inspiration of the heart shines like a star, constantly moisturizing the heart.

The art of fighting is cultivated to a very high level. The rhyme evolves in his heart. The mysteriousness is incomparable, and he is so intoxicated that he is simply unable to extricate himself. It is hard to imagine how there might be such a mysterious treasure in the world.

He has not seen the great sorcerer, the golden lion treasure, the golden-winged Dapeng magical power, the sacred god, and the flaming brilliance, which is the killing of the side.

However, Yuan Hong feels that the art of fighting is even worse than them. It is beyond the big cut. It is the rhyme of the evolution of the heart. It makes him **** and can't help but fight for a battle.

This kind of surgery seems to have no end. It can be extended indefinitely and turned into various methods. Yuan Hong has been pondering over time and fighting with some powerful beasts. The gains are not small.

The old rumors passed on his two methods, and he already realized the essence. The rhythm evolved satisfactorily and the combat power was strong to the extreme. It was terrifying. Within the same rank, Yuan Hong did not know who else was his opponent.

In this way, Yuan Hong walked all the way, practicing all the way, looking up at the starry sky on the mountain giant yue, pondering in the Daze flood, every day is sedimenting, and every day has new harvest.

He has a hunch, so accumulates precipitation, and one day he will be extremely powerful, and he will be truly invincible in the same generation. He will walk out of his own path and see a new world.

A month later, Yuan Hong began to come to the eastern part of the Qinghe River, stepping into the real territory of Ji's, and more and more large tribes, one after another suppressed on this land.

That is some large tribes, the number of people surpassing tens of thousands, far more than Yuan’s, just like a small town. This is the vassal of Ji’s, surrendering to Ji’s fierceness, let Yuan Hong not only feel, feel Strong to Ji's.

He practiced all the way and saw many such tribes. Each one was very powerful. Many tribes gathered and were very lively. However, Yuan Hong did not approach. He saw Ji’s genocidal haunts and avoided them far away.

This family's reputation is not good, fierce and overbearing, notoriously fierce, especially Ji Peng, this time ate such a big loss, but also did not catch a ghost, but let Yuan Hong taboo.

This bird man will not shoot, but the fat man can not find himself.

"Mom! Ji Peng, this dog scorpion character is not good, if you dare to face the little man, look for a chance to kill him!" Yuan Hong said, riding a **** in the wild forest slowly moving forward.

It is close to the core of Ji's, and there are more and more large tribes. Yuan Hong's trails are hard to hide. One small town stands on the ground, and the practitioners come and go.

The most central place is the root of Ji's. The Golden City is also called the Lion City. The square is full of hundreds of miles, and the black is crushed. It is like a giant beast lying on the ground.

Golden City!

For example, in a round of bright moons, surrounded by stars, the walls are tall and dark, and the towns of Ji’s are branded as unbreakable. Yuan Hong saw that there were swords and swords on the top, some arrows were densely covered, and there was a breath of infiltration, even some huge paw prints, which were left by the birds.

Yuan Hong’s heart sighs. It’s really a super-big family. Such a town presses this piece of land and makes the tribes of tens of thousands of miles tremble. It has stood for thousands of years and has experienced the suffering of blood and fire.

"I heard that this city was not built by Ji's, but it was occupied by the shackles and destroyed by another big tribe. It seems that the war of the year was fierce."

Yuan Hong said to himself, and he learned a lot along the way. He knew about the things of the four ethnic groups in Qinghe. The sudden rise of Ji's and the hegemony of the way were made up of countless bones.

The great city stands like a demon, like a murderer.

This is the family of Ji's family, the lifeblood of the inheritance, even if the golden-winged Dapeng strikes, it is only swallowing some of Ji's people, and did not break the city, Yuan Hong shocked, and was amazed at the strength of Ji.

This is the real big family. It has been passed down for thousands of years. The suppression of the ten parties is on the verge of a great wilderness. The fierceness and fierceness cannot be countered. Apart from other tribes, there is no concern. Yuan Hong is far away and feels a fierce atmosphere.

Ji’s iron rider is extremely inferior, wearing a large armor with a large armor, and the gates of the city are all. Every monk passes by with fear, like a flood of beasts, and some people have no fear, but they are too.

"Ji's, still so overbearing!"

Yuan Hong rode the big black, slowly emerged from the distant wild forest, and slowly walked toward the Golden City. For a month, he worked hard for more than a month in the great wilderness and finally came to this place.

Originally, he was still jealous of Ji Peng, but later thought about it, although Ji is strong, it can be compared with the old man, it is like an ant, the difference is not a little bit, and never dare to offend the old man.

As a generation of masters, Ji Lie did not dare. He calculated that his hand is also Ji Peng. With Yuan Hong’s current strength, he can suppress him with confidence. Even if Ji is angry, he will not deal with himself.

"The feeling of relying on the mountain is good!" Yuan Hong licked his mouth and patted the head of the big black. "When the **** is going, I will take you to the weighed restaurant and try it."

In the past month, Yuan Hong has been killing and killing beasts every day. All of them are murderous in the spiritual period, and some are more bloody, so that he can only escape.

Yuan Hong once encountered a dragonfly in a mountain range, and his body was golden. His breath made his chest sullen. The **** was even more shameful. He was scared to pick up his tail and ran, letting him lick his teeth.

The same is the six days of Linggen, the gap is so big, **** in front of others, is simply a soil dog, a paw can shoot to death, let him see the blood gap.

In the end, Yuan Hong fought hard, fighting with the squad, brave and fierce, fighting and fighting to the extreme, like a demon, a dragon dancing, the whole mountain range is shaking, he is fighting hard. Bring the power to the extreme.

This is the only way he can hone his body, fighting the war and fighting the most powerful.

He is very arrogant, and there is great power in his gestures, and the war is soaring, he wants to burn the blood, and screams like a white rainbow, like a dragon and a dragonfly.

The light of the gods is like a big day, dazzling and violent, and the dragons are swaying, and the nine dragons are full of space. Each one has a length of more than ten meters. The scales are like green gold. The golden dragonfly is fangs, and his body is the same. Terror, even with gold, hard, although not as good as it did not lose.

Yuan Hong’s fist is swayed, and there are tens of thousands of pounds. It’s a fleshy mountain that has to fly. The more the war, the more brave, the madness, the endless battles, the horrible power of one punch and one foot.

Almost quickly turned into a humanoid weapon, although the injury also made gold screaming.

This is Yuan Hong’s most difficult battle. He fought a day and a night. At the end of his life, he was in no strength. He couldn’t take it anymore. He had to run the road and let the golden scorpion chase after hundreds of miles. Drop it.

There is also a poultry, Yuan Hong does not know which kind of culprits, the two wings will fly him, let him cough blood, more fierce than the golden dragonfly, Yuan Hong escaped with **** for three days, jumped into A big river is all right.

With the war and the war, Yuan Hong constantly hone his body, and the art of fighting is getting more and more profound. This is also the temper of his fearless Ji Peng.

"I hope that there will be a large array of Ji's in the sky, let me leave the Qinghe River and save time!" Yuan Hong came to the gate of the city and looked at the Ji's soldiers in front of him. After raising his hand and throwing a few Yuanshi, he went smoothly. city.

The Ji's troupe did not stop. The teenagers like this did not know how much they saw. They were the masters of some big tribes. They usually had high-spirited instruments and they were all waste.

The true genius is all introverted, only Ji's Ji Peng is, the young invincible swaying the same generation, pressing the generations of people to breathe, making the other tribes inferior.

Others don't count, maybe only the ancient tribes like Yunshan's.

In their view, Yuan Hong is obviously a stubborn child, riding a beast and coming from a vicious animal. Although he has not seen it, it must be a small one. Maybe it is a distant relative of Ji.

Yuan Hong naturally doesn't know what they think. If they know that they must laugh, if they let them know what Ji Peng is being beaten in the Devil Mountain, they can't kill a blood.

The Golden City is huge and covers an area of ​​more than a hundred miles. It is an ancient big city. Yuan Honggang feels a heavy atmosphere when he comes in. It is divided into inner city and outer city. The inner city is the core of Ji’s. There.

The outer city is surrounded by blood and large tribes. Yuan Hong rides on the streets in the dark and keeps watching. It is really a great old city, and the building has a wild color.

Then feel the red dust!

"Come on! The fur of the northern blood fox is absolutely genuine!" Someone sipped, and the stall was covered with red-hot leather. Yuan Hongyi saw that it was a blood fox in the wild.

"Fresh beef buns, also stuffed with meat, are the beasts that just killed, come see!"

"The smelting of copper, the first choice for casting soldiers!"

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The streets are very lively, people come and go are all screaming, all kinds of business, especially some eat, let Yuan Hong almost drool, eat a month of barbecue, and have been tired.

In particular, Yuan Hong passed a stone building, a group of hot girls, constantly with Yuan Hong blinking, and some of the unconstrained people shouted loudly, if not for the taboo of the black, have already rushed up.

Yuan Hong blushes, almost did not fall down, riding a **** one and slipped away.

“First find a restaurant and eat a big meal!” Yuan Hong stopped under a huge stone building.