Chapter 1185 (1/2)

”Not bad. Let's get down to business.”

”That is, why argue? In the end, who is stronger and who is weaker will be known by direct comparison. ”

”Well, time is precious. Our ultimate goal is to bathe in Daoguang.”

The small gods of Jinguang, Shifang and qianniaoyu supported Beiyan's words.

Mu light song also can see, North Yan mouth is more damaged, but it is not the kind of thoughtful provocation. If he doesn't like anyone, he will lose two sentences, and he won't really do it.

Perhaps, because of this, other little gods will tolerate him. Of course, Zhongshan shenhuang is a big gold lettered signboard.

According to the information collected by mu Qingge, Zhongshan shenhuang is a master of the seven levels of the sage realm.

”Well, let's get started.” Yan lie twisted his neck and took a step forward.

When he moved, the quarrel stopped completely.

Yan lie looked at Xiangmu light song, raised his hand and pointed to her, and said: ”you, come here.”

Mu Qingge looked at the sky in silence, shook his head slowly, and said to Yan lie, ”I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You left words at the beginning, and you will come back again. I thought you would make progress, but I didn't expect that after more than ten years, although you had entered the realm of saints, it made me look down upon even more. ”

She said this tone a fall, North Yan silently back a step.

As soon as he retreated, the dark pupil also followed him. Anyway, from the beginning to the end, he kept in the position of half a step lower than the North Yan.

With a cold smile, the pheasant gave a hint to the left and the right, and they both retreated in silence.

The three people of Jinguang, qianniaoyu and Shifang are far away from each other, and they are retreating now.

First read Mu light song is very confident, just give her a look of encouragement, then back away. Nine people's retreat, leaving the middle of the battlefield, to Mu Qingge and Yan lie a fight space.

”You're looking for death!” Yan lie grinds his teeth.

In his eyes, there was already anger.

Boom!

The fire, burning from his hands, was raging. As soon as the pressure of the saint's realm came out, the seven people who were not in the saint's realm suddenly changed their faces and stepped back a few steps again.

The pheasant looks at Yan lie with a gloomy face, and his eyes are full of strong jealousy. He was known as the first person in the little God Emperor before he envied Yan lie. Now it is even earlier that he has entered the saint's realm.

The person who is regarded as an opponent suppresses himself everywhere. That feeling is very bad, which makes him want to kill and vent his anger!

Yan lie's feet move, around the force of the law began to be called.

In the red sand dunes, rolling up a storm after another, seems to have violated the Tianwei, attracted the natural anger.

The flame was extinguished in his hand, but the breath of law became stronger and stronger.

Yan lie was ferocious and smiling, ”after entering the saint's realm, the spiritual root rule is no longer restricted, relying on personal understanding of morality. You are a rising generation in the lower world. Even if you are lucky enough to enter the saint's realm, do you think you can compare with me? Can you compare your understanding of morality and morality with that of me for thousands of years? ”

What!

Mu Qingge has also entered the realm of saints?

Yan lie's news, the most exciting person, is the pheasant killing who also despises mu Qingge.

His eyes shrunk, his face changed suddenly, and his shock was hard to hide.

But at the same time, the unwilling, anger and jealousy in his eyes became more and more intense. Yan lie is superior to him, and he can barely bear it. But what's the reason for moqingge?

A mole ant in the lower bound can climb in front of him?

Not satisfied!