Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 694: Fu Meng Cao Yu.

Chapter 649: Coulean Cao Yu.

At the same time, Du Shaozhen’s figure also appeared in front of Fei Chengming’s body. There was a flash of lightning in the chilly eyes, and the purple robes in the whole body hunted, and a breathless atmosphere spread out from the body... ...

"Hey!"

A dragon like a dragon for nine days, like the sound of the long sound of the gods, the voice of Du Shaozhen in the hands of the mysterious pattern blooms, lightning-like turned into numerous palm prints, and finally quickly formed a palm print, accompanied by the secret pattern of the cut In the sky, the sudden impact hit the punch of the former.

"boom!"

It’s like a thundering sound, and it’s like a thunderous sound.

"Oh la la..."

The energy of horror, like a hurricane suddenly swept away, the spectator's imposing manner allowed the onlookers around, far from feeling horrified!

"Hey!"

In the terrible atmosphere, Fei Chengming's burly body suddenly slammed back, and his face was pale and pale. After ten steps, he stabilized his body, his hair was numb, his hand was behind him, his fingers were slightly curved, his eyes gushed. Shocking color.

"Hey!"

The power of violent sweeping, Du Shaozhen's body also shook back ten steps, and his face was also pale.

The consumption of the mysterious style is too amazing, although the mysteriousness of the gods is now, but the consumption of the mysterious style is extremely amazing.

"I don't know what to do..."

As the two men in the field touched the point, the two men retreated at the same time, and the gaze around them was even more shocking.

Du Shaozhen and Fei Chengming actually turned out to be the winners, which exceeded everyone's expectations.

Fei Chengming, who ranked ninth in the gold medal list, was not even cheaper in front of Du Shaoqi.

"Good martial arts, this is not the martial arts of ancient Tianzong!"

"This person is really strong!"

In the crowd, Chang Qinghai, Bai Yichen and others also trembled.

Seeing that Fei Chengming stepped back and forth, at this moment, who dared to have a contempt for Du Shaoqi.

"Good!"

Then many disciples couldn't help but marvel, and how easy it is to be able to compete with Fei Chengming.

Du Shaoyan's eyes are slightly picking up. Fei Chengming, who is a full-fledged king of Wuwang, is really strong, and is worthy of being the top ten strong player on the gold list.

The ancient king of the martial arts of the king of the world is full of people, the attitude of the people, fear that the king of the outside world is full of peaks, but also enough to face positive.

Breaking through the beginning of Wuwangjing, with the more and more mysterious style, it can only be combined with Fei Chengming. Du Shaozhen is not surprised. The mysteriousness in his gods is magnificent, but after all, Wu Wangjing There is a huge gap between the first level and the full level of Wuwang. Fei Chengming is by no means a common stream, and its strength is worthy of its name.

"Wh..."

The breath fluctuated, and as Fei Chengming’s body was shaken off, Chang Qinghai and Bai Yichen both subconsciously stepped forward.

The trio lined up with a triangle lineup, intentionally or unintentionally.

Three stocks fluctuated, and Du Shaoqi blocked it.

Du Shaoqi looked up and looked at the chilly volatility. The three martial arts kings were full of layers of repairers, and it was really difficult to deal with.

"Ha ha........."

His eyes glanced at Fei Chengming, Chang Qinghai, Bai Yichen, and the three martial arts kings were full of layers of cultivation, and Du Shaozhen’s eyes were illusory. After a little chilly fluctuations, he immediately took control and laughed.

As the laughter fluctuated, with an invisible chill, an invisible chill spread out, revealing the overbearing power that spread from the bones, so that the air was suddenly silent, and even the air seemed to solidify.

"Want to have three people together, too, then come on!"

Looking up at the cold eyes, Chang Qinghai, Fei Chengming, Bai Yichen, three martial arts kings full of layers of cultivation, this moment, Du Shaoyan with a light golden ray in the eyes of the eyes, has a chilly shot.

"This kid's breath is so terrifying that it is only the beginning of the kingship of Wu Wang, and the breath is so powerful."

"This guy's gaze is very savage, savage, like a beast!"

At this moment, the chill of the eyes of Du Shaoyan, Chang Qinghai, Fei Chengming, Bai Yichen, the three kings of the martial arts are full of layers, and they can clearly feel that a chill of the bones infiltrates from their bodies.

The invisible chill is like a tidal wave, so they can't help but hold their backs for coolness.

The three faces face each other and there is some gaze at a time.

The three of them are very clear. If they are single-handedly fighting, from the strength that Du Shaozhen has shown, it is really not necessarily possible to win.

Even if you can win alone, you will have to pay a very heavy price.

But if the three people really join hands, the three people can't put it down on this face.

If this is passed out, even if it is a victory, the reputation will not be good.

The top ten strong players in the three gold charts have even joined hands to deal with a new disciple. This is also a bit of a face.

"The excitement, it looks really lively."

At this time, there was a faint voice coming from a distant crowd.

At the same time as the voice came, the commotion in the crowd of onlookers automatically opened a avenue.

Then a large group of people walked out of the crowd and walked onto the square.

This group of people has a total of a dozen people, but there is no arrogance on the face.

The leader of this group of people is a young man of twenty-four and five-year-old. His eyes glance at the audience and intentionally or unintentionally fall on Du Shaoqi. Obviously, the voice just now is that this person is talking.

“It’s the ‘fu Meng’.”

"I didn't expect the people of Fumeng to participate."

"Four seas, forgetting the dust door, the drug clerk and the instrumental clerk in the Yunzhihui, are themselves the people of Fumeng, and it is not surprising that they intervene."

"........."

With the arrival of these dozens of people, a lot of whispers were heard all around.

Fumeng, this is a very special organization in the ancient Tianzong.

This organization even allowed the deacons to be in control, but also to give a little face, and at least the elders needed to be able to restrain them a little.

Because Fumeng is an organization composed of all the spiritual symbols in the ancient Tianzong.

The sympathizer, in all the practitioners, is not much in itself.

The disciples who lived in the ancient Tianzong, together, are about a hundred thousand people, and the geniuses add up, it is said that there are hundreds of people, including even a lot of martial arts.

The proportion that the sympathizers occupy is far less than one percent, which shows that it is scarce.

Among the elders of the ancient Tianzong, there will not be too many spirits.

The general elders teach that there is not much use for the spiritual teacher.

There are not many elders who are sympathizers, and there is not much time to teach some new wizards.

Therefore, over time, the ancient Tianzong formed a constellation.

The original appearance of Fumeng means that some of the first-time sorcerer's brothers and sisters can guide the new introductory teacher and sister.

After the development, Fumeng gradually developed into an organization that is now almost enough to control the disciples of the ancient Tianzong.

Fumeng is within the scope of the ancient Tianzong, but sometimes it is beyond the ancient Tianzong.

With the arrival of this pedestrian, looking at the leading young man, Fei Chengming’s face showed a smile.

Fumeng is a terrible force in the ancient Tianzong. It has almost a relationship with any power. It is a good relationship with the top powers of many Zongzhong disciples, and even the protection of the Zongzhong. The elders have a good relationship.

It can be said that in the ancient Tianzong, in addition to a few special horror guys and another group of forces controlled by the horror, it is the most difficult to provoke.

"Cao brother, how come you?"

Fei Chengming personally greeted him, and Chang Qinghai and Bai Yichen also followed suit, and they were extremely respectful to the leading youth.

Fei Chengming said that as a young man of Cao’s brother, his body is thin, dressed in Confucianism, and his temperament is extraordinary. He looks at the eyebrows and clears his eyes. It’s just a little smile in his eyes, but it’s a look, how many will have a kind of Comfortable feeling.

Around the Tianwu Square, the disciples of the matter, I am afraid that no one does not know this person.

Cao Yu, now ranked seventh in the gold list, relying not only on the power of the League, but also on the gold list, and his own strength, the seventh ranking of the gold list is enough to explain everything.

"I heard that there is a lively look, so I just looked at it before, but I didn't expect it to be really lively."

Cao Yu’s gaze was wiped on the square, and he looked around with blood, and many of the disciples who were heavily wounded smudged a little volatility.

"Cousin."

A soft and sultry voice came, and then a 20-year-old looks around, the beautiful woman who was born, swaying in the wind, and the curvature of the cursing came to Cao Yu's side.

The woman looks beautiful and white, a pair of bright and slender, revealing a classical oriental beauty, the temperament is good, it is Zhou Yinger.

As a cousin of Cao Yu, Zhou Yinger’s talent in Zongzhong is not top-notch, and even now is not a disciple.

However, with a good appearance, coupled with the identity of Fu Meng Cao's cousin, among the disciples of Zongzhong, Zhou Yinger can be said to be windy, rainy, and even many inner disciples must tie her up. Please her.

Only when Du Shaozhen was the first to be embarrassed to her in public, let her not come to Taiwan, and suffered an unprecedented embarrassment.

This makes Zhou Yinger always hate, heart resentment, how to let go of Du Shaoqi.

Even if Du Shaozhen was in the limelight, he was a disciple of the ancient Qingyang elders, and Zhou Yinger was not afraid.

Because her cousin is Cao Yu of Fu Meng, this is enough.

Cao Yu saw Zhou Yinger, and smiled slightly on her face. "Cousin, how are you here?"

"Today, I can only have four more. The brothers have to take a rest before reading."