Chapter 357 (1/2)

Wan Fazi almost didn't jump when he heard what I said, but he was a little restrained. Wan FA's hand appeared in a sword, and the whole body was full of fairy Qi.

Tiger man, pull Tang Xin aside!

The heavenly hammer on my face suddenly surfaced from the mountain. By the way, the tiger and Tang Monk went their separate ways and went away. In fact, Tang monk is not in much danger since he came out of the mountain.

Those people beat me, but they don't want to sell it to Tang Seng. You know, Tang Seng is a disciple of Futuo. Many people know that if Tang Seng is killed, I'm afraid things won't be so good in the future

”I, let me see if you have the capital to slow down? I will only become the pioneer of my hermeneutics. First, kill your power!” Wan FA's sword, with the spirit of destruction, gives me a new head.

A very simple sword, the sword Mark came fiercely, the spirit of the spirit of the spirit fluctuated violently, and my fairy spirit surged everywhere. Cao Tian's hammer, Cao sword mark, hit with the hammer. In the blink of an eye, they played more than a dozen moves, and I was always in the wind and retreated, but I was not hurt.

The area is like liquid rolling, which is often a wave of wind and waves, a sword mark of a fierce court, or the rock is broken. The sound of the field rolling around the mountain is like liquid rolling, and the fairy spirit is crisscross.

Tiangang 36 is like a change! ”I directly cast this spell and spell it out. Suddenly, I became strong and was modified to be infinitely close to the golden immortal.

Wan Fanzi's face changed a little, but he practiced for nearly a year and didn't hide it.

Without any strength, he dare not act alone at will. He must know that my reputation is not small recently, and he has heard a lot of chaos in the mountains.

Full of spirit, the sword in my hand stabbed out. A white scar, about tens of feet long and tens of feet wide, directly cut me down. This sword, with infinite pressure, would be imitated even if it was not dead, but I didn't care so much. I roared, ”it's just a frame!

The golden body of the beast's soul was released, and everything had a little dark light. The golden light was stronger. The charcoal hammer in the hand and the black hammer of the fierce court were suddenly released.

Sitting on it, I went straight to the sword mark. A gust of wind and waves hit, but I didn't seem to be affected. I dropped a hammer.

Wan Fazi didn't think I should have avoided the sword so easily and waved it back. For a period of time, the two people kept flying. Cao Tian's hammer and fairy sword did their best, and the spirit of Juba ring and Wan Fazi was surging: like two permanent machines, the spirit of the spirit was constantly flowing.

The two men were shocked when they fought with each other. The last time they saw me outside the holy land of the Bible, he knew he could use me at that time, but he didn't see it until nearly a hundred years. I've reached the point where I can do my best. Such a speed is really frightening. No wonder his master wants to get rid of me.

The struggle between Wen Hermeneutics and intercepting the middle corner, the fall of countless talents, the prosperity of Kunlun Mountain gas, and the emergence of genius, and my evil appearance is the first time.

Yang Jian was the proudest and proudest believer in the middle horn at that time, but now it is only the Shang peak of Jinxian. For example, there is Nezha. Anyway, these disciples are now in a superior position in Lingxiao's heaven. It can be said that if it were not for Hermeneutics and intercepting the middle horn, they would not have the determination to fight for power. Therefore, between heaven and earth, one third of the fairies came from Kunlun mountain 。

Wan Fazi thinks he is also a member of genius, but now in my true face, he thinks I am too powerful for him. It can even be said that my strength is a threat to the whole hermeneutics.

Who else wants to fight against God? You know, it was born on the same root. Why am I in such a hurry?

Master, all the materials have been placed for nine days, and all laoyuan and brothers are ready. This time, it can be said that I must be killed, as long as the old man can't do it! ”In the unlucky sky, a wide area son sits on his cover, in front of a young Fairy thinker, which is actually the bee of the golden fairy.

It seems that Kunshan is really talented. Jin Xianxiu has invested any strength. The door clap is a treasure like existence.

Guangshengzi opened his eyes, nodded and began to say, ”what did your uncle shoot? He said:” master, uncle Qi photographed Wang Yu, Du Xingshan photographed Chen, and uncle gave six blessings. ”The Taoist martial uncle photographed a tramp and sister!” this man is not someone else, but guangshengzi sect. Wu Chuan, the disciple of Sijin, has high practice. It can be said that Nezha is like others.

Guangzi nodded and said: ”In fact, I know they are not so optimistic about the struggle between hermeneutics and blocking. This time, I said, this is the last competition, and no one can see the joke. Come on, uncle Tongtian has said. He doesn't want to see the fight, so you can rest assured that if you can kill me, his life should be like this. If you can't kill him, he will live in the future Don't bother him!

Guangshengzi once established ”jiutianxuan Bing camp” to visit the God of heaven, which is also the tone of visiting the God of heaven to see if the other party can do this.

Who knows when he went? God said, ”Guangsheng, you are a creative material. Don't be obsessive-compulsive disorder. It's a disaster?” it's not a disaster, is it?

step on it!

The so-called Tao, but I pursue it. Since I want to do it, do it, and the world will understand God's word!

Wan Fazi and I are fighting like fire and tea. Wan Fazi is a strong Jin Xianxiu, but with the help of Hao tianhammer and animal soul gold body, I have 36 reforms in Tiangang, and Jizhi has a close contest with him. The two men fought on the murder weapon and couldn't match each other.