Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Two Hun Yuan Da Luo Jinxian?

Nuwa and Yun Shu's complexion suddenly changed, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

They deliberately wandered around in the chaos, the purpose is to confirm whether there is still an ambush behind them, who would have thought that the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian on the opposite side was so patient, that no aura was revealed during the period, it was unexpected and too ambitious.

Originally, it was possible to have the upper hand against Tian Yuan Lao Dao, but at this time, the situation reversed instantly and there was almost no chance of winning.

Elder Tian Yuan said with a calm expression on the crowd, "It turns out that it is from a broken world, and it is commendable for us to dare to go wild."

He couldn't help but glanced at Qingfeng Lao Dao, wondering in his heart that although it was a pleasant surprise to come to a broken world, the chaotic spiritual energy that Qingfeng Lao Dao talked about was a lot worse.

"Bold! You dare to ruin the image of the dog king, you are looking for death!"

The snarling dog's eyes were splitting, grinning at the group of people, and the original soft hair was erected.

This image is its proud work. It was designed for a long time. It was originally designed to win the favor of the black. Who ever thought, it was not long after it was put out, it turned into nothingness, and it deceived too much!

"Hey, such a puppies with personality is rare. He may not know that he has offended someone who can't afford it!"

Qingfeng Old Road smiled and was angry.

It is indeed a low-level world, even a small dog dare to challenge my authority.

The eyes sank, and a majestic breath came out, with a roaring heavenly power, like the sky collapsed, pressing toward the snarling dog!

Just a trace of breath is enough to crush the snarling dog!

Yun Shu raised his delicate hand, and the mirror in his hand shot out a faint light, covering the Roaring Celestial Dog in it, resisting the pressure of Qingfeng Old Way.

Elder Tian Yuan said solemnly: "Kill them!"

As soon as the voice fell, the big knife in his hand slammed out, directly crushing this space, and enveloping everyone with supreme power.

At this moment, everyone only feels that they are a lone boat in the ocean. The key is that they can't even raise their hands to resist, and they will be annihilated at any time.

In Nuwa's hands, the Baolian Lantern emits enveloping light, and the flames soared into the sky, condensing into a huge colorful lotus. The lotus is burning with colorful flames, blooming slowly in this heaven and earth, forming a huge lotus shield. , Gorgeous and powerful.

Not only did the blade light resist, the lotus flames also rolled towards the surroundings with a powerful offensive!

"Be careful yourself."

Nu Wa left a word, and then soared up, dragging the Baolian Lantern, and forcing Dao Chang Tianyuan out of the chaos.

"war!"

Yang Jian held a three-pointed two-edged knife and played a flower in his hand. When the black cloak was unfolded, he rushed straight out. With a stroke of the weapon in his hand, the light of the meniscus was drawn out, and he swept toward the opponent!

"I can't help myself!"

The knife was dazzling, but it was easily crushed by the opponent. Then, a huge bronze palm print suddenly rushed out, with an unstoppable power, space distorted, and the night was bleak, and shot towards Yang Jian!

Around this palm print, there is the mighty power of rules, and the strange aura diffuses away, enough to tear the world apart!

Yang Jian's face was stern, and he raised a three-pointed two-edged sword and pierced it toward his palm!

boom!

The two kinds of mana collided, the stars of Zhou Tian shattered, and the aftermath turned into endless waves of air, which exploded in the sky. Fortunately, it was in the outer sky. Fortunately, it was still like a terrifying thunder, causing the Three Realms to shake three times. shake.

Yang Jian backed away, his arms trembling slightly, his face pale.

However, just at this moment, there was another huge copper palm in the void, without warning, like a thunder, crashing down!

Yang Jian had only time to block the three-pointed two-edged sword across his chest.

boom!

Pressing the palm of his hand on Yang Jian's body, he let his mouth spit out a mouthful of blood, which did not dissipate, and then fell toward the ground like a comet, at an extremely fast speed.

In a blink of an eye, it pierced the sky and hit a star in space. The entire star burst directly, turning into a meteorite and falling.

"boom!"

The three-pointed and two-edged sword was swung, and the palm prints were directly cut apart. Yang Jian barely rushed out again, with blood still overflowing at the corners of his mouth.

The snarling dog's eyes immediately turned red, and he roared with concern, "Master!"

Yang Jian raised his hand and motioned to the Roaring Sky Dog to shut up, staring solemnly at the group of people in Yunhuang Continent.

"A group of little sheep doesn't know how big the world is, but they are still singing and laughing. When meeting us, your happy days are over!"

A bald man with a bronze body slowly walked out with a bloodthirsty smile on his mouth. He looked at Yang Jian and shook his head.

He slowly moved towards Yang Jian step by step.

The faces of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother sank slightly, and looked at each other, "Physical monk! It's almost the level of the twelve ancestor witches back then."

The vast chaos, three thousand avenues, there are countless monks, and there will be many avenues that are not there.

It's a pity that the primordial land is already broken, and there are problems in development, otherwise there will be no shortage of masters...

The Jade Emperor raised his hand and turned it over. The Haotian Tower flew out directly, toward the bronze man, shouted, and rushed to the battlefield, "Is it true that I am a bully?"

The Queen Mother unfolded the pictures of the mountains and rivers, wrapped in many gods, resisting the aftermath, and said in a condensed voice: "If you have a low cultivation base, go quickly. It won't help you to stay here. Call the Demon King, Mosquito Man and Kunpeng. !"

Those who came from Yunhuang World were at least quasi-sage cultivation bases. Many star officials were only in the realm of celestial beings and true celestial beings.

Two Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, ten quasi-sages!

This is Yunhuang's combat power this time, it is only a part of Yunhuang's masters, but...for Honghuang, this combat power is enough to crush the entire current prehistoric!

However, a big axe broke through the void and slashed straight on the Haotian Tower, blocking the way.

"Don't go there, your opponent is me!"

"Wow, wow, wow, the little sheep is starting to resist!"

"Although the world is not good, there are still a lot of resources. We can still divide up the treasure, which is better than nothing."

This group of people did not rush to the crowd. They watched the performance of the people in the theater, as if they could pinch everyone to death at will at any time, relaxed and casual.

"Call someone? Hurry up and call someone! We're waiting! Wow hahaha—"

While smiling, another person walked out with a proud face, acting as the queen mother's opponent.

"Too much deception, even if the blood spills on the sky, how afraid I am Xiao Chengfeng!"

Xiao Chengfeng's complexion turned red, and there was a sharp flash of light in his eyes. With a "knock" sound, the sword light came out of the sheath, and the cold light illuminated the night sky. He held the sword alone with one hand, like a moth rushing to the fire, toward the group of quasi-sages. go with!

"court death."

Accompanied by a contemptuous voice, an aura, like a squally rainstorm, pressed towards Xiao Chengfeng!

"Humph!"

No one acted, and the pressure of these quasi-sage thoughts caused Xiao Chengfeng to snorted, and the soul trembled violently and almost collapsed, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

However, Xiao Chengfeng still did not retreat, firmly holding the long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at the group of people, seeming to merge with the sword, and the sword spirit all over his body sprang out, sharply stabbing around.

He lifted his footsteps, his eyes were red, and if he wanted to continue his steps, he thrust the sword forward.

"Kendo is transparent, but it's rare."

After a soft snort, a blue hill flew out, becoming bigger against the wind, and slamming towards Xiao Chengfeng!

"Kneel me down!"

The hill has not yet descended, and a mighty coercion has already been added, like the voice of heaven and earth, irresistible, making people kneel down!

Xiao Chengfeng spouted a mouthful of blood with a "poof", his sword intent was lost, his eyes were bright, his posture was upright, "Kneel Nima!"

Under the green hills, Xiao Chengfeng fell straight down like ants!

"Brother Xiao, don't panic, I'll help you!"

Ye Liuyun was holding a nine-tooth nail rake, and his mana was like a rainbow. He came to Xiao Chengfeng's side, and the nine-tooth nail rake swung out against the green mountain.

"Wow, eat me!"

Holding a double axe in his hand, the giant spirit **** also came to his side, his body swelled suddenly, and in a blink of an eye he became a giant with a height of three feet.

The three of them clenched their teeth and supported this green mountain.

"If you can't help yourself, then I will give you the honor of slowly feeling death!"

The strength of Qingshan suddenly increased, and the pressure was pushed down little by little. Xiao Chengfeng and the three people only felt the mana solidify, and the hard work, their whole body was full of blood, and they would be pressed into meatloaf at any time.

On the other side, Yang Jian fought hard with the bronze bald head.

Yang Jian cultivated the Nine Transformation Profound Art, and he also paid attention to the cultivation of the physical body, but he had just entered the quasi-sage, and his realm was not as good as the opponent. Moreover, his opponent broke through ten thousand abilities and ignored the supernatural powers, often punching out, and he was unstoppable!

"Longstrap!"

Yang Jian made a hard fight with the bronze bald head, and a strange light burst into the third eye. He found the opportunity and waved his hand, and a golden rope shot out, like a golden dragon, winding towards the bronze bald head. go with!

The rope was layered layer by layer, and the bronze bald head was tied tightly. Yang Jian grabbed the other end of the rope, with a smile on his mouth.

Only the next moment, the bronze bald head sneered, and the body shook suddenly. The mana roared like a drum, unexpectedly shook the dragon rope away, and then slammed along the rope, pulling Yang Jian over!

The bronze fist suddenly raised, and blasted out a punch at Yang Jian!

Yang Jian's complexion changed, his wrists turned over, and he hurriedly met with a three-pointed two-edged knife.

boom!

The powerful force directly penetrated Yang Jian, and then flew out.

"the host!"

The snarling dog ran, gritting his teeth, his eyes were full of scorching hotness, his mouth was open, and his whole body was condensed into a huge snarling dog, forming a strong storm, roaring towards the bronze bald head. go with!

The bronze bald head just gave a faint glance, raised his hand at random, and the fist wind howled, crushing the space, forming a dark path, destroying and decayed, directly annihilating the attack of the Skyhound Dog, and screaming the sky. The dog flew out and fell directly on a star.

Yang Jian coughed out two mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale, he stood up with a three-pointed two-edged knife, and said in a condensed voice: "Wow, you go!"

"the host……"

The snarling dog was downcast, knowing that he could not help much, and could only grin weakly at the bronze bald head.

People didn't even look at it, took a step forward, and attacked Yang Jian again!

It is also a quasi-sage, and can be regarded as an opponent.

The snarling dog took out the dog pot, threw it at Yang Jian, and said bitterly: "Master, hold on, I'll call someone!"

I'm going to beg the dog king!

The strength of my dog ​​king is not worse than that of the saint! It will definitely turn the situation around!

After the words were over, it did not stray in the slightest, barely got up, and limped down towards the fairy world.

The quasi-sages originally didn't put the Sky Dog in their eyes at all, but now they saw its miserable back, but they laughed.

"The dog said he was going to call someone? Could it be that he was going to call a dog?"

"Slid, slipped."

"It's too miserable. This is a typical bereavement dog, who has fled."

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