Chapter 311 (1/2)

A figure appeared in front of Yandi. It didn't look tall, but it was an old man of medium height.

But the old man stood there, his body seemed to be as high as the sky.

It's the old leader of Guangcheng mountain, Yuanzheng peak!

Huang Guanglie in the sky looked down at yuanzhengfeng and said, ”how can you get out of the pass so quickly and become a saint?”

”Before you shut up, the old injury has recovered?” Huang Guanglie soon understood: ”how did you do it? If the injury had been cured long ago, why not close the door earlier, just to wait for me to be overcast? ”

Yuan Zhengfeng smiled: ”it's not as boring as you think. It's just that you're not lucky. I'm lucky.”

Looking at the old leader talking and laughing on Qiantian peak, all the martial artists in Guangcheng mountain gave a shout of joy.

And those who led by puzhaojun, pan Botai, Lin Tianfeng, etc. and Tianlei temple were no longer relaxed.

Yuan Zhengfeng not only successfully boarded the holy land, but also went out too early than everyone expected, which really caught them by surprise.

After all, it's the gate of Guangcheng mountain. Yuanzhengfeng has the advantage of the main court and the support of Taiqing array. Even if Huang Guanglie succeeds in wusheng, it's unknown whether he can surpass yuanzhengfeng here.

Huang Guanglie looked at yuanzhengfeng and said slowly, ”even if you are extraordinary, even if you are out of the customs, so what?”

”No big difference for me!”

After that, Huang Guanglie raised his hands together and pushed them forward.

The majestic golden light gathered between his hands, and other lights between the heaven and the earth were dimmed down, as if all the yellow light condensed into his hands.

Like the real sun in the sky, the shining golden light reduces its height to less than ten thousand feet from the ground. The endless heat and the explosive power of destruction are all concentrated here.

To Yangquan Scripture, daridong!

This is why Huang Guanglie, the martial Saint from the East, was called!

The violent force destroys the power of pulling corruption and makes Guangcheng mountain become a melting pot and a golden world.

But in this world, suddenly there is a huge palm stretching out, as if the circle of heaven and earth together into their fingers and palms.

Yuan Zhengfeng looked at Huang Guanglie: ”Huang Laoman, blame me, stay in the realm of great master for too long, so that you forget that when we are in the same realm, you are always my defeated general.”

The huge hand turns over, and the sky turns. The bright sun seems to be grasped by Yuanzheng peak.

”The hero doesn't mention the courage of that year. You are still one step ahead of me. I also admit that you are still better than me in personal cultivation at this time.”

”But the gap between you and me is much smaller than that between the great master and the great master.”

Yuanzhengfeng falls down in a big way, directly shooting out the horrible sun!

”And now, where we meet, it's in Guangcheng mountain.”

Under normal circumstances, it is necessary to step on the Mountain Gate of other people's houses. The top strongmen of both sides should attack the mountain side, and the cultivation realm should be at least one realm higher than that of the opponent.

This is on the premise that both sides have the same level of cultivation strength.

The collapse of the golden sun, the fire scattered all over the sky, turned into a vast golden fire rain.

The fire is bright.

But the whole face of the people like you is dim.

Far away, two very strong breath, fast approaching.

One is just fierce, the other is powerful and heavy.

They collided with each other and rushed towards Guangcheng mountain at the same time.

Yuan Zhengfeng and Huang Guanglie do not look askance.

They all know who is coming.