Black Wizard Zhu Peng

When Zhu Peng was sleepy, carrying a knife like broken copper and iron, and stepped onto the glass-steel elevator again, the door that had been smashed by the violent and heavy technique had been repaired.

Here, praise the work efficiency of the Chinese Samurai Association!

The toughened glass door slowly opened, and dense dark energy particles diffused out of it like a black mist, and then Zhu Peng saw a man who seemed to be an old man, but also a middle-aged man, some men who could not see their true age were standing in the elevator In the corner, the opponent is standing in a closed space filled with dark energy particles, with his palms pressed together, and he is religiously reciting the Buddhist scriptures. However, his hands and legs are wrapped with white solid hemp rope that is obviously soaked in the strengthening potion. Naked to the upper body and wearing a pair of shorts, although he is a Buddhist monk, he is also a very standard Muay Thai fighter.

Looking up and down at the other party's delicate and plump skin and muscles, Zhu Peng frowned slightly, then he stepped into the elevator and pressed the red button on the first floor. He sighed softly, as the glass steel door closed, the dense dark energy particles began to diffuse again. This is the almost natural phenomenon of Li Jingxuan’s hard practice of Qi day after day, even if he is more intelligent than him. It is difficult to disperse the strong in a short period of time... Moreover, within a hundred years of the Chinese Warrior Association, it is almost impossible to have an inhuman existence stronger than Li Jingxuan.

The darkness drowned Zhu Peng and Sheshan who were holding swords, and enveloped them.

The elevator started to rise slowly from the eighteenth floor. The 17th, 16th, and 15th floors heard the sound of muscles tightening but tightening as if a rope tightened. Zhu Peng stood in the center of the elevator and closed his eyes slightly. , The silence of the breath is attributed to the chaos.

Fourteen...From the fourteenth floor, the originally calm black fog in the elevator suddenly produced violent fluctuations, just like the black clouds in the sky, the dragon driving the clouds and the tiger with iron wings on its back stirred in it The situation is like a desperate struggle, and a huge and majestic force rumbling and spreading three hundred and sixty degrees, this kind of movement was naturally quickly detected by the disciples of the Chinese Warrior Association at all levels and reported to the upper level in the meeting.

At the same time, the sturdy tempered glass elevator began to show large areas of cracks and broken lines, and from time to time you could see the steel fists and iron legs smashing the tempered glass!

"There are masters fighting in the eighteenth-floor elevator... Go report to the upper floor, and follow me."

As a fighting sect, the disciples of the Chinese Samurai Association are quick to respond. However, as the elevator is promoted one by one, the black air gradually dissipates. All the disciples only saw two chaotic figures in the small lying cow. Fighting hard and fighting, the terrible fist strength spreads around like waves of water. Just this vision makes people completely able to judge that if there are people with insufficient cultivation indiscriminately entering their level of battle, simply unable to breathe will be suffocated alive.

"It's Sheshan? It's Master Sheshan!"

"What? Master Sheshan, who is the other person who fought with his old man?"

Just as the disciples of the Chinese Samurai Congregation were a little chaotic and noisy, Liu Heming, Tie Giant Ling, Moon Shenyao, Li Qinglian, Xu Xiaoxian, Duanian Monk... These high-level second-generation disciples are already coming one by one, the more they watch the high-level powerhouses. Competing, the greater the benefits for them, although it is impossible for a large group of warriors to be together without discussing and fighting, but the fighting of the masters of the pill realm is still extremely rare and precious.

Especially: life and death fight.

The Infinite Elevator rises to the sixth floor. In the elevator, Zhu Peng is already pressing the Golden Lohanshe Mountain to beat him. This old man has chosen the wrong battlefield. Muay Thai is highly agile and agile, but in terms of minor skills, he is actually relative to Chinese martial arts. There is a lack of comprehensiveness. Sheshan felt the vigorous aura of Zhu Peng when he entered the Chinese Samurai Association yesterday, and distinguished from it that the opponent's pure Yang Dao Dan had incompleteness and had not yet been cultivated to the state of completion.

Great is of course great, but after all, it is still a bit less mellow and spicy than the old Danjing.

Therefore, he chose to work in this elevator. On the one hand, he used Li Jingxuan's **** walk to suppress the opponent's pure Yang Dao intentions. On the other hand, he deliberately chose a narrow area so that the opponent had nowhere to dodge and could only be suppressed by his violent offensive. Beat to death!

As a result, Zhu Peng's Pure Yang Dao Pill, which was not yet complete yesterday, has been cultivated to the realm of complete completion today.

As for using the dark breath of **** to suppress the pure sun, it’s even more interesting...Zhu Peng is a demon with pure blood, and his body is alienated. His pure sun mood is partly inspired by the endless abyss and the natural environment of the rising magic sun. , The entire multiverse exists at the same level, and it is rare that Zhu Peng is more adapted to the dark and chaotic environment.

Wrong step, wrong step!

The cultivation base is wrong, the environment is wrong. Once the violent attack of the Muay Thai boxer fails to break Zhu Peng's defense in a small environment, She Shan is immediately beaten by Zhu Peng who is particularly good at Tai Chi defensive counterattack, and the boxing counterattack is dizzy. As soon as he rose, he felt as if he was locked in a huge bronze bell, and Zhu Peng outside was smashing wildly with his sledgehammer. At this moment, Zhu Peng in the elevator suddenly moved sideways and stepped on one step, his stature drifted, causing She Shan to strike back and land in the empty space.

At the same time, he deceived his body and grabbed the opponent's side, squeezed with one hand, stuck to the center line, and exploded diagonally from under the crotch. The force was transmitted through the spine and the legs and feet were pressed into the stepped tempered glass. It seemed that the entire rising elevator was Under the terrible force, it trembles violently, rumbling violently from side to side, and seems to fall at any time... This tm is a dozen stories high! !

The earth is shaking!

The violent shaking of the feet, facing the fierce pressure of the opponent, made Sheshan's spirit and will break away from the battle in front of him in an instant, and suddenly reacted that the two of them were suspended in the air for hundreds of meters, and fell in a state of entanglement in a fierce fight. Going down, I'm afraid that the two people in the elevator will be thrown into meatloaf, which is the end of the same return.

......How to describe it, this cognition itself is not wrong, but it has made Sheshan's determination and determination like a low tide. After all, it is the pill realm that Chizhai Nian Buddha has cultivated through water milling for decades. Although the martial arts qi and blood itself has been maintained at the peak, the mind and spirit are not as strong, tenacious and impeccable as they were in their prime.

In the dark and thick fog, a blue-black hammer-like fist blasted out, and the surrounding wind exploded, causing the shorts on Sheshan's body to slosh and hurl, as if sinking into a whirlpool.

"Tai Chi is just round, soaring!"

She Shan immediately recognized that this was the most vigorous and valiant move in Tai Chi, and the shock from his feet destroyed his foundation, which was the result of the opponent's explosive force.

The guns were fired on the ground, the wind rose, the clouds surged, and the momentum moved for nine days!

In the next moment, Sheshan, whose mind and foundation were already weakened, was blasted out like a golden cannonball, and the tempered glass door that had just been repaired behind him cracked and shattered again.

The second generation Wu and a group of disciples who just rushed over just saw this scene:

A golden human figure shot backwards out of the elevator like a cannonball, curled up in the air and transformed into a ball. Once it hits the ground, it retreats and drags out a phantom so fast.

Along with the reflection of the broken glass fragments, the man stepping out of the elevator flickered like gorgeous wings, and the spreading momentum was as if a tiger pounced on its prey, which was a wonderful image of a tiger with wings.

"A pill realm who has been cultivated by Chizhai Nian Buddhism actually dare to stretch out his claws in front of me... I don't use a knife. I use a knife to bully you." As he said, Zhu Peng drew out the big knife behind him and threw the knife. The thick-backed machete with a red scarf tied to the handle fell in front of the disciples, making them afraid to move.

In fact, Zhu Peng had lied at this moment. The reason why he didn't use Li Jingxuan's sword was because he was afraid that he would be dragged in by the sword realm when he was fighting with all his strength. That would be great fun. It's not that he advocates fairness. A pill realm, a Muay Thai fighter who has cultivated at least a strong second-order fighting spirit, comes to kill a newcomer and immortal himself. It is difficult to talk about fairness in itself. This is a typical bullying. small.

"The Taoist immortals are always arrogant, and you are a bit more mad, and I won't mind... In my eyes, you are just a dying person." Sheshan relaxed and adjusted his mood back. He just performed yoga. The skillful muscles control the rolling backwards. In an instant, as far as Zhu Peng can go, he will not chase if he can't catch it. The time he has gained is enough to recover and suppress the loss he just suffered, regroup and restore his mind. Resolute.

This is already the second floor of the eighteenth floor. It is a large underground parking lot. Zhu Peng didn’t know what the Chinese warrior would keep so many cars for, so he was walking along. , Dragging the car with both hands, smashing these iron guys at the opponent like toys.

The pill realm of the 21st century does not have his physique and weird power, but now it is the century of wizards.

She Shan rushed forward at the moment Zhu Peng threw the car. At this moment, he seemed to transform into a fierce war elephant with sudden anger. Facing two smashed cars, I couldn’t avoid it, and I smashed it with one punch. At the point where the fist and elbow contacted the car, there was a faint white-gold light pattern spreading, but it was completely different from the normal height of the wizarding world. The spreading vindictiveness that resembles a blazing flame on the soldier of the first-order.

The car fragments that exploded on all sides were blocked by the second generation of Wu before the disciples spreading the flames of fighting spirit and forming an enchantment together.

The flames wrapped around Liu Heming's body are blue and black, the iron giant is crimson, the moon **** is pale black, Xu Xiao is blue at first, and the monk is platinum... These people each step forward, pressing their hands to the sides, and defending the wall. Natural steel plate-like collision and combat, all showed quite not weak vindictive control ability, so after a while, the strongest ones even put down the hands that were pressing on both sides.

"Brother Liu, it's interesting enough. Yesterday, this fellow Taoist robbed you of the position of the Five Tigers, and today he was intercepted by Master Sheshan... It's a pity that she just wanted to get it with his skills, even Sheshan collapsed. A mouthful of blood."

"Junior Brother Xu, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has not been a day or two. Are you not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk like this innuendo?" Along with the words, Liu Heming's blue-black vindictiveness spread, and Xu Xiao suddenly flushed first~ www.readwn.com~ but babbling babble can't say a word anymore. His sword skills are higher than Liu Heming, but his fighting spirit cultivation base is slightly inferior.

"Senior Brother Liu, there are differences between Buddhism and Taoism, but they have not reached the point where they shouted and screamed when they first met... You are not a Buddhist monk." The monk Duanian is young and handsome. It is said that he was injured before. However, at this moment, he showed a graceful attitude. His eyes were fixed on the fighting in the field. As for the mediation... the grievances of the alchemists, when did they turn to the juniors to mediate?

As I said before, the Chinese Samurai Association is a group formed by a large group of warriors, and it is not realistic to think that so many people gather together without a fight. So there are too many times. The final principle is that if you beat you, we will punish us afterwards. If you think that there are too many resources for cultivation, the whole Chinese warrior will help you share it. After the meat hurts several times, there will be no alchemy in the meeting. It's a casual fight.

In the center, Sheshan did not retreat and charged in a straight line, rushing to Zhu Peng in an instant.

Then, from moving to still, he suddenly settled on the ground like a nail, his whole body's energy and blood potential exploded, the shadow of his elbow swung out, two changed to four, four changed to eight, eight changed to dozens, and finally his fist was heavy and he was everywhere Fist.

God changes, eight-armed demon, all things are destroyed!