Zhutian Avenue

Good and evil are from the heart, either evil written on the face is evil, good written on the face is good.

This king's evil tone is rough and cold, but he can't determine the good and evil of people from this. It depends on what he has done.

Slash the pig king and enter the main city **** temple to protect the people nearby. None of them can be done by a wicked person.

In the implementation of the new law, Sa Wuling saw many people with ghosts and ghosts. He has a lot of insights into the people's hearts and has his own way of seeing people.

In his view, the giant in front of him, beneath the evil-looking and evil-looking surface, was a heart burning hot in the red city.

"Too much nonsense!"

Sure enough, after listening to Sa Wuling's words, Wang evil's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately looked down at several people with a strong attitude, and his breath was like a roar of a lion:

"No matter who you are, either get away or die here!"

boom!

The sound wave exploded into the air, and everyone felt the evil wind blowing. It really seemed that a lion roared in front of him. Between the air and the waves, the grain of dust burst out like a dark weapon.

The surrounding walls and floors clashed.

At the same time, a billowing heat wave spread from the center of his body, and the void seemed to burn up!

铮铮 铮 ~~~

Stimulated by this breath, the followers followed by pulling out their swords, and the murderous air rose suddenly.

These armoured soldiers were originally martial arts masters. Later, they won the "Song Seed" taught by the Sacred Tombs. They were able to overcome the hurdles of grief. After 60 years of battle, they did not die.

At this time, the swords were drawn and the breath was intertwined with each other. At once, the clouds of the sky were evenly leveled, and the momentum was so great that Wang Xu's heart jumped.

Call ~

Sa Wuling raised his hand falsely and pressed down, suppressing the sky's murderous air, airflow, and smiled with his palm:

"This kind of arrogant blood is rare in the world!"

His tone was gentle, not high or low, but it suppressed the atmosphere of the two sides clashed with tension. Even the king and evil who made up his mind to drive these people out could not help but stop.

"I heard that there is a class of people in ancient times, who are naturally angry and powerful, and have all kinds of magical powers, and can fight with the big demon .... Your body is powerful and inhuman, and the blood is strong and thousands of times that of ordinary people. Because of this physique. "

Sa Wuling paced the first two steps and looked at Wang evil lightly.

This great man's physique and blood are powerful, and he can also be ranked in the top ten in the cultivation of the human race he has seen in his life. This also includes the golden body of the Buddha who he has seen.

This kind of physique can only be said that God has eaten dinner, and there is no one in hundreds of millions of people.

This is no longer a talent, it can only be explained that there is a blood line of ‘non-human’ in his ancestors. In his generation, there is a trend of rebellion.

If he is allowed to practice his ‘hand master’ to teach his own house fist.

After turning his thoughts in Sa Wuling's heart, he heard the voice of the long-dead 'Hand Lord':

"This person is the only one who has the strength of the blood of the two races. If you practice martial arts, you will be ten times stronger than you!"

Murong City also looked at the outside world.

He thought that with the progress of Sa Wuling's cultivation, he could get rid of it, but it turned out that he was wrong. Sixty years, sixty years, he and Sa Wuling tried everything they could to get away.

Even if Sa Wuling cut his own palm and grew it again.

He was still trapped in the palm of his new life.

At this time, he looked at the king and evil, and was a little surprised in his heart. Such a physique, even without any practice, can use gold and iron as mud.

This is a physique that is unlikely to appear on Xuanxing ...

‘Huh ~’

The corner of Sa Wuling's mouth was slightly imperceptible, ignoring Mu Longcheng, and looked at the frowning King Evil.

Wang E took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"What do you want to say?"

Of course, he knows his own body.

He dares to fight to kill the pig king, naturally because he has absolute confidence in himself.

"I want to compare you with strength ..."

Sa Wuling continued to speak:

"I don't take advantage of you, I only compare my strength with my physical strength. If you win, I will leave immediately and pass on you a method that is best for you to practice.

More strength?

Looking at the thin old Taoist priest in front of him, Wang evil did not move:

"How did I lose?"

"If you lose, I will still pass on you, but you have to promise me a condition."

Sa Wuling bowed his finger and said slowly:

"Anyway, I won't let you suffer."

"Good! How?"

Wang Xie didn't even hesitate and responded directly.

Instead, Yan Xiake was a little surprised:

"Big guy, don't you think about it?"

Naturally, he could see the natural power of this great man, and simply speaking of his physique, the great demon he saw along the way could not be compared.

But Sa Wuling's physique is even stronger!

"No need to think!"

Wang evil took a step forward, and his majestic body leaned forward, pressing his momentum:

"How do you compare?"

He knows very well that this group of people is not good at coming and will not go easily.

That being the case, it would be better to respond.

He would hesitate more than others, but compared to strength, he never feared anyone!

As for losing ...

What else can you say even if you lose your best?

"It's such an honest boy."

In response, Yan Xiake could only sigh.

Call ~

When Sa Wuling's wrist turned, a silver-and-white fan, which seemed to be made of gold and iron, appeared in his palm.

"If you can seize this fan in your own hands, even if you win."

Sa Wuling held the fan with one hand, flicked forward, and said lightly:

"You can use both hands!"

"it is good!"

The king was angry, but responded loudly.

A step forward at the foot, like Pu Fan's big hand, has set off a violent wind, and pinched the magic fan in the palm of Sa Wuling.

Suddenly force!

Bang!

Under the great vigour, the City God Temple and the ground within a few miles around it suddenly shook, and smoke rolled up.

It looks as if the dragon turned over.

Many villagers and fishermen in the vicinity of the terrified village exclaimed again and again, and many people hurriedly knelt down and threw their heads toward the city **** temple.

"Ok?!"

The earth shook the mountain, and the dust was rising, but Wang E's brow jumped: ‘This old miscellaneous hair is so powerful! ’

This time, he certainly did not exert his full strength, but since this time, even if there are thousands of people across, he will be thrown into the sky. This long-browed old Taoist really has a hand.

Sa Wuling felt the great power passed, and a smile appeared on his face:

"Almost, it's almost, you might as well use your hands."

Sixty years ago, he had gathered his blood and slashed the white tiger, and he was very restrained in his blood. After sixty years of hard work, his physique might be stronger than his teacher. I am stronger.

Whether it is a person or a demon!

"Humph!"

Facing Sa Wuling's sarcasm, Wang E sneered. With the other hand holding the right arm, the whole body and bones made a sound like a cannon exploding. A force under his feet almost knocked over the earth!

boom!

In an instant, the ground within a few hundred feet centered on the City God Temple was sunk in three feet, and the smoke filled the sky.

Then there was a blast of sound like thunder and thunder.

Huh ~~~

Yan Xiake and others all stood up one by one and climbed into the air.

Looking down, I saw a lotus blooming on the ground.

The ground centered on that city's God Temple was sunken in layers, spreading out circle after circle, and the earth and rocks were shattered into powder by huge force.

"This manpower can be so great?"

You She was horrified, and everyone else was discolored.

Such scenes are of course nothing to them, and they have seen more horrible scenes along the way.

But the power of pure physique can reach this level, but it is terrifying.

You know, the target of the great Han force is Sa Wuling, not the earth!

The two are fighting each other, and the insignificant ripples spread can already cause such a horrible scene, showing how strong the two are.

Sa Wuling is enough, so why can a big man have such a physique?

boom!

After a full blow, Wang evil's heart jumped wildly.

The Fa fan held by him in the palm of his hand, and the old Taoist priest at that end, remained intact!

It's as if I'm wrestling with the world!

"I do not believe!"

Wang Xie's eyes turned red instantly, and the traces on his eyebrows that looked like vertical eyes glowed red.

"what?"

Feeling more and more powerful, Sa Wuling knew what secret method was used by the king, and he moved in his heart and said:

"It's me ..."

"what?"

Wang thought that this thought had just appeared in his nausea, only to feel that a strong and invincible force had rolled down like a river of heaven.

Bang!

Dao Dao exploded in the air.

Yan Xiake looked up and saw that the big man looked like a meteor or across the sky, surrounded by flames from the flesh and air.

In a few moments, it had broken through the clouds and flew some hundreds of thousands of feet.

"It's such a honest boy ..."

Yan Xiake shook his head and flew to the ground.

I saw that Sa Wuling raised his hand slowly in the Chenghuang Temple, and between the flashes of the Dharma Fan, the sky and earth around him suddenly changed.

The swaying dust was pressed down by invisible strength, and the inflated ground seemed to expand. The broken city **** temple and the big trees that had been blown back to their original state.

"You are getting stronger."

Yan Xiake landed gently, sighing slightly.

He has seen a lot of similar scenes ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ This kind of landform restoration, mana is also natural, but it is not as natural as Sa Wuling.

In six decades, he has witnessed the unimaginable progress of Sa Wuling.

From a timid, timid and timid rural Taoist priest, he has grown into a leading figure who is now pushing for the transformation of thousands of states.

Such changes are not clear in words.

"It's still far away ..."

Listening to Yan Xiake's admiration, Sa Wuling shook his head slightly, watching Wang Evil falling like a meteor in the sky, but his teacher's shadow appeared in his heart.

At this time, I am afraid that I may not compare with the teacher who was sixty years ago ...

Sixty years, I have come to this point from scratch.

What kind of position should a teacher who had been arrogant in the past?

Can you look forward to yourself today?