"Then I will go out with them! I know them after all, let the brothers and sisters sit underneath!" Jun Haotian volunteered.

"Knowing is the worst, just when we are old, no one is there! Anyway, the whole temple has been cultivated recently, so that Situ will be the alchemist stone! You can drag it to Su Yi and drag it to Su Yi! Let Su Yi made his own decision."

On time, the old language shook his head and took a deep breath, and the cold voice fell.

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The peak before the earthquake.

There was no elder, and Jun Haotian did not come out. Thousands of disciples of the Tiangong Temple and the disciples of the Tianzongzong were somewhat dignified.

Seeing that Situ looked cold and sullen, everyone swallowed a sip.

"Why, is there no one in the Tiangong Palace?" Situ Muyang said.

At this time, the disciple who came out of the high court went straight to the distant Montenegro and went to the foot of the swallow. The disciple was trembled and said: "Swallow the big man!?"

The sound was extremely small, and slowly opened his eyes and noticed the situation in front of him. He immediately saw the solitary rain ink and Situ Muyang, who had never seen it before. The secluded words conveyed a mixed message, saying: "I will sleep one. What happened to the Kung Fu? Why is the solitary girl here?"

The disciples are pale, and the sound of the swallow is enough to make their hearts tide.

Yuan aerodynamic, instantaneous surge of vitality, body shape moved to the ears of the swallow, the disciple whispered: "swallow the big man, you listen to me said this is the case..."

On the other hand, seeing no one to pay attention to himself, Situ Muyang is even more angry, looking back at the solitary rain, the latter is also a look of iron.

"Snow and ink sister, what should I do?" Situ Muyang suppressed the voice.

The solitary rain and ink are light and comfortable, and the cold eyes slowly pass through the shocking faces of the people. The spirit said: "Whether you, don't you see that even the monarchs are not coming out? The predecessors of the Tiangong Palace are Deliberately!"

Suddenly, Situ Muyang was immersed in war, and the fierce wind turned into a phantom. As the body twisted, thousands of people rushed away.

"Boom!"

The wind is screaming, and countless tiny wind blades hit the world.

This is that, above the sky, stunned by the wind and thunder, the power of Hehe!

At this moment, everyone feels that the strength of Situ Muyang is not as weak as the age.

At least some of the young people in their twenties who are present are not even able to achieve the standard of Situ Muyang!

The horrified eyes of the road trembled, and above the sky, the windy property of the tyrannical destruction seemed to be able to destroy everything!

"call!"

Above the sky, between the clouds, two horrible thunders shrouded.

This statement of light, in an instant, wrapped the wind property of Situ Muyang, and I don’t know when there was a vast expanse of energy in the moment. In the energy of the ocean, Situ Muyang could not move!

"Muyang!"

Seeing that the situation is not right, the solitary rain and ink are bright and bright, and the silver-white long sword is drawn empty.

The sharp swordsman swayed the boundless space, and instantly banned the energy of Situ Muyang's body!

"Boom!"

When all the energy in the sky disappeared, the solitary rain ink directly saw the sound of the mountains and the mountains through the clouds, sitting thousands of meters away.

"Swallowing, Su Yi is not in the Heavenly Palace? We are here to see Su Yi." In the eyes of the solitary rain, there is a smile in the eyes, as long as you see the swallowing wild beast, the heart of the solitary rain is the big stone falling on the ground. .

Above the void, it is like a loud voice of Hong Zhong.

If you look down on the earth and the earth, it is like looking down on thousands of ants and ants. The momentum is overbearing and decisive. "The rain and ink girl, the master is in the palace. But he is retreating, you want to see him, you must pass the test!"

"Test?" Situ Muyang star turned over and looked at the giant monsters that he had never seen before. The twins who were like thunder and lightning suddenly made their hearts scream and the soul trembled!

Following the eyes of the swallow, the people of Wandao Jianmeng noticed that everyone from the Tiantian Palace gathered here to test the match.

"As long as you become the 900 people who are staying, you will naturally see my master!" He swallowed apologetically and looked at the solitary rain.

Squatting, Situ Muyang's eyes brightened, and the spirit came instantly. He nodded toward the solitary rain, screaming: "Good! Come on!"

"Muyang..."

The solitary rain and ink face is dignified, and he and others have come to Wandao Jianmeng to invite the appointment.

If it is really more than fighting the scorpion, offending the Temple of Heaven, it will not be worth the loss.

I saw Situ Muyang raised his hand and said to the disciples of the Tiantian Temple under his body: "You come together ten! Save time, I will go see my little teacher and uncle!"

"Let's go! It's too crazy!"

"Right, do you think that I am bullied by the Heavenly Palace?"

"Teacher brothers, with me, how about Wandaojian League, we must let this kid know that we are so powerful!"

"Oh la la!"

Ten disciples who were all around Yuanyuan quickly rushed to the sky and looked at Situ Muyang with anger.

The whole body broke out, and a powerful soul energy gathered into an amazing rolling sound, like a thunder!

At this time, Situ Muyang had already stood in the first place, and the body was in the air, and his eyes were condensed and looked at the disciples of the Temple of Heaven, and made a beckoning posture.

"Come!"

The sound of the drink fell, and from the center of Situ Muyang, a thick wind of attribute energy spread, and then skyrocketed, like the Kyushu storm, swept the whole piece of Tianchuan in a flash!

"Oh la la!"

Ten people looked at the phantasm of the impact, the white feathers of the feathers turned into countless small wind blades, when the pupil was about to enlarge, Situ Muyang had already reached the front, the gods were shrouded, and the hands were horizontally pushed, a strong Strength will be included in your own group!

"Hey!"

Between the electric and the flint, the ten figures are like a broken kite that blasts toward the body.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was like petrified, and the mouth was directly extended to the ground.

This kid, the strength of the six kings of the Yuan Dynasty, is already very powerful, actually can still kill the leapfrog?

"Come back! Twenty people!" Situ Muyang shouted.

At this moment, the provocative words evoked the anger of the people in the Tiangong Temple.

This is simply too small to see people!

Under the pressure of the wind attribute energy, but for a moment of effort, it is twenty figures, backwards, and planted on the ground.

Because of the cultivation of Situ Muyang's emperor's realm, among the twenty strongest, only three or four of the emperors were repaired as strong.

Now, once again, all the disciples of the Temple of Heaven have begun to face some of them.