Fishing the Myriad Heavens

The north wind became a jedi around! A lot of heat is absorbed, and you can feel the temperature here has fallen to a trough when you step into the north wind!

The extremely cold ice weighs more than 3,000 kilograms. With the fish tendons of the Moyu Snow Dragon King, you do n’t have the strength of more than 100,000 kilograms.

At this point, Yan Mobei is only thirty meters away from the exit. It only takes a few seconds for Yan Mobei to escape the birth!

"Oh!"

A soft beeping sound, like a guzheng slamming, like a song of cricket killing!

The arrow branch, which is composed entirely of ice, broke away in an instant, and appeared silently like a teleportation behind Yan Mobei!

"Oh!"

At the same time, the sound of an arrow coming off the string sounded!

Looking at the front, he only needed to step a little under his feet to escape. Yan Mobei was excited inside, and an amazing chill appeared behind him!

"boom!"

A crisis of life and death appeared in the northern mind of Yan Mo. He tried his best to turn his head to see what was behind him, but his body fell to the ground weakly!

An arrow made of ice passed through Yan Mobei's heart instantly, and was deeply nailed into the hard rock!

A large bowl-shaped wound appeared at Yanmo Beixin's mouth, and a thin layer of ice covered the wound, preventing blood from flowing out.

Beifeng put down his bow and arrow, and stroked the bow gently, but he did not expect that Xia Bantian could actually increase the level of extreme ice to four levels!

"Who dares to make trouble in Kongminggu!"

A powerful breath fell from the sky, and the strength of this breath made the congenital martial arts feel very depressed!

And innate martial arts are completely on two levels!

Looking up, the two old men descended from the sky, and their toes were slightly on the steep mountain wall, and the whole person landed quickly towards the ground like a roc bird!

"Uncle, this is the man who blatantly snatched the trade items and killed the seller at the fair!"

Minggu stepped forward reverently and replied that when the northern wind shot Yan Mobei, Minggu contacted the teacher's gate, and this matter could not be solved by himself.

"Oh? Just grab it!"

The two old men frowned, but hadn't met such a crazy person for years.

The two elders are both false Dan Wuzhe. Naturally, they have the strength to not put the north wind in their eyes.

The false Dan martial arts are all devoting themselves to hard work, hoping to break through the realm of holding the **** of Dan. It is rare to see it, but now there are two people at once!

"This lunatic is dead! Two fake dan martial arts, it's completely swept away!"

"The congenital peak and the false Dan martial arts are only one realm away, but the difference is like Tianyuan, which is not at the same level."

"It's a pity that this man is a little arrogant at this young age, but now he is here!"

The many innately onlookers whispered, thinking that the north wind was too arrogant.

"war!"

There isn't much north wind, just step out!

The sound of thunder was like a tiger and a leopard shaking the whole valley, and an astonishing momentum burst into the air!

"Kacha!"

Where the north wind footsteps fell, wide cracks centered on the north wind footsteps, spreading in all directions!

A blood and blood canopy emerged from the north wind, covering a hundred meters.

The blood-colored glazes appeared on the blood-blood canopy, and if condensed into substance, even ordinary people could see clearly!

"So powerful blood!"

"Can this be possessed by humans? Even monsters don't have such huge blood!"

"It's actually congenital training, and I've already gone a long way in the congenital realm!"

"Where does this man come from with such huge resources? The violent convergence of heaven and earth, the resources that allow him to cultivate to such a high level, will definitely cultivate a dozen congenital warriors!"

A group of innate warriors are distressed, and in this era of aura of exhaustion, it is difficult to find all kinds of resources. Even if the innate warriors get a three or four level elixir, it is a huge wealth!

Which one does not want to cultivate one by one can use two resources in half, but now some people are practicing the same vein! And also practice to such a high level, how much resources do you need!

These resources can create more than a dozen warriors at the same level! A group of people are not stingy, why don't they have that life!

"With guts, just don't know how you can stop my brother?"

Wu Neng's eyes brightened, and some saw hunting delight.

"That's right, you'll know if you have fisted a lot!"

Wu Yong is also mixed and full of warfare. The strength of Beifeng is enough to make them pay attention!

Both Wu Yong and Wu Neng are warriors in the realm of pseudo-dan. They are extremely powerful, and there are no opponents on weekdays. At this time, both of them have some itchy hands.

No way, the innate martial arts are not the opponents of the two, and the Dan martial arts fighters can't beat themselves. The other martial arts soldiers who are also in the realm of fake Dan are busy rushing to hold the pill.

Beifeng is also interested, Beifeng also wants to know how strong the combat strength is to maintain this figure!

At the moment, the North Wind no longer spoke, and a bear-shaped fist swept past the two brothers Wu Neng and Wu Yong!

After practicing Fa-Xian-Xi-Xian, the vision of Xiong Xiu has become an inscription on the north wind, and every action can reveal the power of terror!

The bear's vision behind him did not reappear, although a random move only took the scale's claws of the bear's body, but it was restrained in strength, and once it burst, it was shocking!

"Good job!"

Wu Neng and Wu Yong shouted in excitement. The roar was full of vitality, like a lion shouting from a Buddha door, and the eyes of the shocked man were faint!

"Tianjian Linchen!"

"The dragon is out of the water!"

The two brothers have the same heart, and once joined together, they can be one of the strongest under Baodan!

At this time Wu Yong's ordinary iron sword instantly turned into a ten-meter-long sword, exuding a glass-colored light! At the center of this sword is that ordinary iron sword!

And Wu Neng did not show weakness, the whole body twisted, as if the evil spirits of the same head came out of the water, it seemed that they chose to die.

"Boom!"

Three attacks collide! A terrible explosion!

A layer of air waves spread out to the surroundings ~ www.readwn.com ~ The large trees at the mouth of the bowl where the air waves rippled by the naked eye passed broke out!

"puff!"

"It's so strong, but I can't stop the air waves caused by the three-man battle!"

"Hurry back!"

A group of grand masters came closer, and when the air wave came, seven or eight grand masters flew out in an instant like lightning strikes!

Many people just spit out blood! Only a group of innate warriors remained motionless, watching the battle in the field intently!

"Haha! Happy!"

Wu Neng screamed in the sky, and once again stood up!

A Nine Dragon appeared behind Wu Neng, at this time Wu Neng really looked like a Nine Dragon in the eyes of everyone!

Wu Yong said nothing, his face was full of excitement, an indomitable, sharp and unrestrained breath condensed on the huge body of ten feet, like nothing to stop!