Chapter 131 (1/2)

”Tianwu Xuanmen has promised.” Lou Baiyue slightly pondered: ”other people also continue to have the Xuanmen orthodox emissary to come, but the Xiandao chieftain Tiandi Xuanmen didn't say anything.”

”Xuanmen of heaven and earth and the emperor have a deep hatred. Their little patriarch was killed by the emperor, and the Zhangjiao was wounded by the emperor. If it was not for this gate itself that it was a tool of heaven, destroying this gate would have affected the whole world, but the emperor would have broken the gate of heaven and earth. ” Luowu said a startling story in a light way: ”of course, there are several confidants in the Xuanmen gate of heaven and earth begging for love, which just makes the gate have face.”

”Luowu fairy is very clear about the secrets of fairyland.” It's not a small thing for the ancient dust to know that this matter involves the immortal Xuanmen. However, tianwu Xuanmen is so clear that she supports the court and is not in harmony with the heaven and earth Xuanmen.

In ancient times, the seventy-two Xiandao sect also fought fiercely inside. The sects and sects fought against each other.

This is similar to the party struggle in the court.

”I also know that Prince Chen is a miracle. A year ago, he was still keeping low profile. This year, he soared to the sky.” Luo Wu smiles and talks with the dust.

”Where flies to the sky, the fairy joked.” The ancient dust shakes his hand: ”it's just a little success. It's far away. I can't see through the cultivation of the fairy. It must be far above me. I can talk with the fairy here today, but it's in the face of my father.”

He didn't mean to belittle himself. If it wasn't for emperor Tianfu, even if he was the prince, luowu wouldn't even look at him.

The cultivation of the two changes of Taoist realm can be regarded as a kind of manoeuvring among ordinary people, but when it comes to the Xiandao sect, it's just a small and humble disciple.

”Oh, old nineteen is here?” At this time, the voice came. The ten Prince Gu Zhen salon made a tiger step and came with a frightening momentum. He also talked with some disciples of Xiandao sect here, but he saw Gu Chensha and came at once.

”Laoshi, we are all disciples of Xiandao sect, but we don't want to have conflicts. We will solve some problems later.” Lou Baiyue's face changed slightly. ”I'm going to receive many disciples of fairyland sect according to the emperor's will. You can't come here in disorder.”

”Pay homage to the moon, how can I come here in disorder?” Gu zhensha, the tenth prince, is getting taller and taller, which gives people the feeling that the spirit is higher and looks down upon the people. He doesn't know what martial arts he has cultivated. His temperament is gloomy with ferocity, but in the ferocity there is anger burning in the world: ”I heard that old nineteen has been cultivating martial arts well recently, and he wants to try boxing.”

”Oh? Ten elder brother's cultivation is also powerful. He has even broken through the realm and reached the four changes of Daojing and swallowed the gold fossils. All his organs are like a melting pot. Inside and outside, they are all invincible. ” Ancient dust sand can't see through luowu, Lou Baiyue and other accomplishments, but it can see through the realm of ancient shock sand.

The other side's realm was similar to that of himself a year ago. He was a martial arts master. Now he has only cultivated to the second change of Daojing, and he has changed four times.

”Just know.” Ten Prince Gu Zhen sand is gloomy to smile, palm already stretched over, take to Gu Chen sand head.

His fingers are open, his hands are big and wide, like a palm fan.

When I clapped it, there was a thundering sound, like nine days above, thunderobot was angry.

The sand of ancient dust also moved. He punched.

It's like a turtle crawling slowly, or a snake biting people fast. It's a combination of movement and stillness. But his fist is very common and ordinary. He's like an old farmer farming in the field and digging with a hoe. It's hard with bitterness.

If you see this fist, you will see the suffering of all living beings for thousands of years.

Lou Baiyue suddenly has sharp eyes. When she sees the ancient dust sand punching, her temperament changes abruptly. It seems that there are ancient sages looking at the people's hard life and tears streaming down their faces.

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long rest to cover the tears, mourning the people's livelihood.

This fist is no longer a martial art.

Bang!

Punch it.

People fly.

What flies is ancient shock sand.

With just one punch, the ten princes, who had been cultivating to the four changes of Daojing and devouring gold fossils, were hit and flew out, hit a big tree, and fell down slowly with no injuries.

The reason why he didn't get hurt was not that the ancient dust fist was not strong, but that he kept his hand.

”Damn it!” Ten Prince Gu zhensha didn't expect that he would be beaten, he was angry. His anger was burning, his blood was boiling, and in his seven orifices there was a faint smoke.

Angry fist.

Smoke with seven tips.

He kicked hard under his feet.

Boom!

People fall like meteors, and angry flames fall from the sky. This is the wrath of the sky, the wrath of the earth, and the anger of people. All things are angry, anger burns the whole world, there is the threat of annihilation.

”It's anger fist. It's the most terrible fist in the ancient witchcraft. It's said that people's anger is limitless. This fist is born with people's anger, and it's limitless.” Some disciples of Xiandao sect felt the horror and anger, and suddenly their color changed.

Almost in a blink of an eye, Gu zhensha, the son of the 10th prince, came to the front of Gu Chensha again. His angry fist was hit with rage. No one could resist his anger.

Gu Chensha punches again.

It is still crooked and clumsy. It looks like a woman with a big stomach works carefully for fear of hurting the fetus in her abdomen.