Chapter 1,337

Boom, just at this time, a burst of explosion came from behind, Wang Chong smiled, his finger flicked, a faint sword, immediately hit the rock behind the figure used to build the body, instantly put that The rock that was still in the formation was smashed.

"You don't have to worry about your predecessors. The power of the younger generation is still there."

Wang Chong took back his fingers and the clouds were light and windy.

In an instant, if the four people were silent, the old man in the picture looked at Wang Chong with a mouth open and couldn’t say a word.

"How can it be!"

Looking at the 18-year-old boy in front of him, the old man in the picture shows a stormy wave.

Although these rocks are all taken from the ground, each piece is hard and harder than steel.

More importantly, when he had just avoided the enemy, he had used the formation method to combine these rocks with the surrounding gas. He just opened the array and didn't disperse it. The teenager could smash one of the rocks with a random finger. I am afraid that even many top players can't do it.

"How? Is there anything to say? I have already told you that it is a disciple of the old man. Do you think it will be a nameless generation?"

The old emperor licked his beard and finally spoke.

Wang Chong’s child is deep and his temperament, and the one finger is just right, just blocking the mouth of the old boy’s chatter.

"Hey, martial arts is great!"

The old man’s look is awkward, and the whole popularity is weak, but he is still unwilling to accept the loss.

The elders of the evil spirits and the heads of the black-skinned villages all laughed and said nothing. They did not know the old man with the figure for the first time, and they were too lazy to say that they were broken.

"Let's go, the treasure is open this month. The news leaked, there are many people in the sectarian world, we are afraid to speed up!"

The old emperor said as he walked forward.

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"This time the situation is a bit complicated. There is no news for the Taiji Xiangong. I haven't heard of it for a long time, but I don't know where there are two pieces of treasure maps and I will guide the news here. I feel like someone is deliberately tempting everyone to come. I came earlier than you, watching here for a while, at least I have seen more than 20 waves of power, and even Yi Di has come over!

The four people went all the way, and the old man of the map began to talk about this northwest thing.

"what!"

When he heard the words of Yi Di, Wang Chong instinctively frowned. As the Prince of Datang, he was the most sensitive.

"Predecessors, do you know which empire is the empire?"

Wang Chong asked.

"Where do I know, anyway, Yi Di is all the same, and I don't know what to say, shut me down!"

The old man in the picture was white and Wang Chong looked at it.

Wang Chong didn't care about him, he knew that he was still worried about what he had let him lose face in front of Master Evil and the old village chief.

"In addition, Zhang Wenfu, you have to be careful. This time, not only my enemy has come, but even the old rival in the sectarian world has come, and at least he has brought in more than a dozen sects. Now they Putting about your list is everywhere. Just use a piece of wood to stick it on the ground, everywhere. I feel that there are so many masters gathered here, I am afraid I have a lot to do with him."

The old man in the picture lined his hand and said, while he turned his head and glared at the old Emperor. The eyes were full of worry.

The old emperor did not speak, but the whole person’s look suddenly became extremely incomprehensible. The look of Wang Chong also became dignified. For the things in the sectarian world, especially the things that were concealed in the past, Master has always been ignorant. Since being rescued by himself, Master seems to be actively separating from the past.

Therefore, even Wang Chong did not know the details of his concealment in the past. He only knew that his brother should have played a key role in it.

But after a round, at the end, it seems to be back to the origin.

Master’s grievances in the sectarian world were not able to pass until the end!

"Master, who was hurting you in the past... Who is it?"

The king’s conflict went forward and lowered the voice.

"Chonger, don't worry about this thing! The water in the sectarian world is very embarrassing. You are involved in it. It is not a good thing. This thing is still for the teacher to deal with!"

The old emperor said that some of the minds were not belonged, and Wang Chong hesitated and did not ask again. In the past, Master was the first person in the sectarian world to be sorrowful and sorrowful. The act of acting is arrogant, and this matter is obviously not clear in three or two sentences.

call!

The wind whistled, the pedestrians had just gone forward not far, a few thin papers fluttering, and suddenly floated over the hills. From the place where everyone is not far away, at that moment everyone looked up and looked at the past, just a glance, everyone suddenly changed their face.

On the thin paper, a pen is drawn with a pen, although the brushwork is rough, but the person who paints is obviously a master. The eyebrows and temperament of the people on the paper are similar to those of the old emperor.

"Hey!"

Wang Chong’s finger, the thin paper that had already passed away, immediately flew back and fell into Wang Chong’s hands.

"Hunting order! Zhang Wenfu, the old emperor of the evil spirits, is fierce and sinister, killing people like hemp. It is the big devil of everyone in the martial arts. Now he is releasing the killing order of Wanfang. Anyone who finds this person will report it immediately. Messages, or killing on the ground. Those who deal with evil deities do not need the woman's benevolence, they can use any means to kill this scorpion. Students must see the dead to see the corpse, any person who provides information, or kills this scorpion The League has a lot of rewards."

The payment is the three words of Zhengqi. Then there is a pattern of yin and yang white cranes below.

Looking at this catching text, Wang Chong's look immediately became a lot dignified.

"This positive gas alliance appeared after the disappearance of Zhang Xiong. In a short period of time, almost all the sects of the north and the south were integrated, and the forces were extremely large. Although Wen Fuxiong was not a good person, he did kill too many people in his early years, but at least he was not honest. Will cover up, but the people who are in the air, the sly, full of hypocrites!"

A voice came from the ear, I don’t know when the old man of the picture came over, and the face was disdainful. Because the figure is short, the old man in Wang Chong’s catching text can’t see it. He can only look up from the back of the thin paper. The two are high and low, one after the other, looking at the same catching text. It looks very funny.

"Hey! Look?"

The old man of the array is old-fashioned, and through the thin paper, he squats at Wang Chong.

"Yes, yes, ... don't look! Don't look!"

Wang Chong smiled in his heart. The old man with the map was only in contact for a while, and Wang Chong gradually discovered that although the old man of the map was not forgiving, his heart was not bad. Just because of the height... Anyone’s eyes, no matter where they look, just look at him, he is very sensitive.

"You count!"

Chen Tu old man regained his gaze:

"The front is the approximate area indicated on the treasure map. Because the treasure map is incomplete and lacks enough information, it is currently only possible to determine a general range, but it is also more than a thousand square kilometers. Such a large If the region cannot be further narrowed down, I am afraid that we will not find it here for ten years."

"Now there is a mixture of fish and dragons, three religions, and everyone is coming. I have already made a stronghold in front, and I can probably observe the whole area very well. Come with me, let us stay there for a while, or you can Temporarily avoid your enemies. In addition, there are so many people chasing you, don't get tired of the old man, you still pretend to me."

The old man in the picture said, suddenly speeding up a few steps, went to a pine tree by the road ahead, and reached out and explored. In the eyes of Wang Chong and others, he immediately grabbed a baggage out of thin air and threw it over. :

"There are a few sets of sectarian clothes here, although they are all small-handed, few people know. But it is enough to disguise you."

Seeing this scene, even Wang Chong was served. It seems that the old man of the map has been very familiar with this place, and everything has been arranged before this confluence. The secret array of methods gives people the feeling that everywhere, even Wang Chong does not know what he still hides elsewhere.

"Thank you for your predecessors."

Wang Chong took over the baggage.

"Kid, this time you can talk!"

The group of people shuttled through the woods and quickly went to the front of the map to arrange the old people.

"The front is here! The green hill is. I have observed it beforehand, although the location is not the most central, but the terrain is high. The so-called ascendant, standing there can bring most of the terrain here to the eyes. It is also convenient for us to act. ""

About half an hour later, the old man of the map pointed to the front of the road.

When I heard the old man in the picture, the group did not consciously slow down. Wang Chong looked up and looked down at the old man's finger. I saw that not far away, a green peak was inserted directly into the cloud, and it was extremely eye-catching in this continuous area of ​​green hills.

"That place is really good... Any movement should be able to be discovered soon!"

Wang Chong secretly praised the heart, and the old man in the map still chose a good place.

"Ok?"

When thinking about it, suddenly, Wang Chong’s ears shook, and a strange sound was immediately introduced into the ear. It’s just a moment’s time, and suddenly there’s a rush between them:

"Who is it?! Zhengqi League is here, report it!"

The voice was loud and rolling. Wang Chong and others turned their heads and saw five or six young people wearing white GIs and a Tai Chi crane pattern on their chests. From a nearby green hill, they stepped on the treetops and headed for Wang Chong and others.

"Not good! Those people!"

The old man's face changed slightly, and the subconscious stunned the old man of the evil spirit. The Zhengzhou League’s capture of the old man of the evil spirits is now everywhere in this area. As long as these people come over and discover the identity of the old emperor, I am afraid that a large number of masters of the entire Zhengmeng will flock.