Chapter 242 (2/2)
”Is that what you mean, or what all of the six ethnic groups mean?” Tianming looks at changkongyuan calmly, and changkongyuan looks at Tianming's eyes. He has the feeling of being thoroughly seen through. This feeling makes his heart cold. But when he thinks of these people coming to ZuLong City, he doesn't have to worry about anyone's day The confidence in changkongyuan's heart is strong.
”That's the meaning of our six clans. You'd better leave! Otherwise, if we join hands, you can't escape even if you want to, ”changkongyuan said. He just felt that he had more confidence.
”Oh, three” Saint level ”strong men? Is that great? ” Tianming calmly looks at the sky far in front of him. Then a pair of dragon claws come out like a broken void. Then he grabs the three figures like a dead dog. He catches them out of the void. Then he throws them in front of the sky far like garbage. He looks at the sky far with a dementia expression.
Tianming looked at him with a sneer and said, ”are you talking about the three” Saint level ”strongmen After a long time of dementia, looking at an old man on the ground with a gray face, he said in disbelief, ”grandfather?” One of the three elders seemed to be a little confused. He took a look at the long sky, then he looked at Tianming like a ghost, and knelt down respectfully.
Such a situation is not only unacceptable to the sky, but also unacceptable to the great Xia Dragon Emperor, who is used to seeing the world's major events. Is it still those ”Saint level” strong men who are high above the world like a God's residence? But how to look at it, these ”Saint level” strongmen are so fragile in Tianming's hands. It seems that they can grasp and throw as they want. Are these Saint level strongmen so fragile?
”No, it's impossible” the great Xia Dragon Emperor gave up this absurd idea. He had seen it with his own eyes. The magic power of these people was not that the saint level strongmen of the ”six races” were too weak, but that Tianming was too strong, so strong that these Saint level strongmen were as weak as babies in front of him. This conclusion made the great Xia Dragon Emperor feel very weak There was a shiver.
In the past three years or so, what kind of realm has the devil like young man been able to detain the ”Saint level” strongman so casually? Such progress against heaven is deeply shocked even when the emperor of the great Xia Dynasty, such a king of a country, saw it.
”Damn it, who dares to be so bold and plot against the three of us?” one of the three said, looking at all the people in the room in a rage. Today, he is completely lost. He is a ”Saint level” strong man. In front of so many people, he is in such a mess that he doesn't look like a saint level strong man.”Oh, are you three great?” Tianming's voice sounded behind the man. ”Grandfather, that's him, that's him plotting against you.” changkongyuan doesn't believe that Tianming has the ability to detain three ”Saint level” strongmen at once. Therefore, he attributes Tianming's means to sneak attack and plot against his great grandfather in a way he doesn't understand, ”changkongyuan, you give me a hand I apologize to master Tianming obediently. ”At this time, the old man on his knees suddenly yelled.
”Old Gongsun, are you confused? You asked me to apologize to an outsider.” Changkong Haoyuan couldn't believe it. He pointed to the old man kneeling on the ground and said, ”old Gongsun looked at Changkong Haoyuan coldly and said,” he is the one who makes our six families take off. Do you still want to be disrespectful to him? ”
Changkong Haoyuan looks at Tianming with an incredulous face. At the beginning, he didn't take part in the battle of saints in the palace of the ”Xia long Empire” because of his closed door cultivation. Therefore, he didn't know Tianming. However, it was because of Tianming's ”Wushen level” mental skill that he was able to ascend to the ”Saint level”. If it wasn't for this ”Wushen level” mental skill, he would be afraid I'm afraid there is no hope at all that I can enter the realm of ”Saint level” strong people.
”I don't believe it.” after a long time, Changkong Haoyuan suddenly said with a strange look. Gongsun Laozu couldn't help but be stunned. Today's action of Changkong Haoyuan is obviously that he doesn't recognize Tianming's original gift of books. ”Hum, I say this mental method is originally from our Changkong family. Who dares to deny that” Changkong Haoyuan is full of bleak color at this time, although he also listens There are a lot of rumors about Guo Tianming, but today their six families have gathered three Saint level strongmen. Are they afraid that they can't win Tian Ming?
Gongsun Laozu shakes his head. He knows that the reason why Changkong Haoyuan is so confident is that the six ethnic groups have always been united. If there is any difficulty, the six ethnic groups all work together to solve it. With the rapid growth of the six ethnic groups, there is really not much to worry about in this world. But now, Gongsun Laozu looks at Changkong Haoyuan, Then he stood up abruptly and said decidedly, ”my Gongsun family is willing to return the martial arts to Mr. Tianming”
”Gongsun ghost you” Changkong Haoyuan looked at Gongsun Laozu with a look of astonishment and anger. He didn't seem to believe that Gongsun Laozu would do this. Tianming, standing on one side, showed a mysterious smile, and Gongsun Laozu looked at him Kong Haoyuan's eyes are full of pity, as if it is a pity for the fate of Changkong Haoyuan.
”Old Gongsun, you're afraid of his reputation. I'm not afraid of him. Even if he's a” Saint level ”strong man, he can't do anything. I don't believe that he really can't do anything like what is said.” Changkong Haoyuan looks at Tianming with an angry face. ”Have you made enough of this clown?” it's Changkong Haoyuan. Because of Gongsun's compromise, he becomes furious At the same time, Tianming said lightly.
”What do you say?” Changkong Haoyuan looks at Tianming with a gloomy face. Tianming's words just add fuel to the fire and make Changkong Haoyuan's anger more vigorous. ”Now it seems that I overestimate you, and you are not as good as a clown.” Tianming glances at Changkong Haoyuan with a light glance. The contempt in his eyes does not hide.
”Die for me! In the ninth style of splitting the mystery, there was a roar from the sky, and the momentum burst out. The whole humanization made a streamer and killed Tianming. The streamer was so fast that it was like a long river of time, shuttling through the void. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in Tianming's chest. ”The clown is a clown after all, it will only make people feel extremely ridiculous.” Tianming's words, Just like the whisper of death, it appears clearly in the sky.
”Roll” Tianming a big drink, just like the spring thunder, in the hearts of the people, ”boom” long sky Haoyuan made of streamer, just like being hit by the huge waves, just like rag dolls, fly up, heavily fell in the distance, ”how, you see the good play, don't you plan to come out?” Tianming ignores the people around him and looks at him in horror. Instead, he turns around and looks at the void not far away.
The sound of ”step” and ”step” sounded from the void, and then we saw dozens of figures. At the same time, they appeared from the void. Not far away, there were dozens of figures, just like ghosts, rushing to this side. ”They were all the” Saint level ”strong men, and the” master level ”strong men.” Daxia Longdi's eyes shrank, looking at these sudden changes The figure that appears, feel incomparably oppressive in the heart. (to be continued)