"The afterlife is terrifying," another old man showed a look of approval on his face and stood up.
As he stood up, layers of ripples scattered, and several flying asteroids suddenly froze on his body, and then silently turned into powder.
Everything in a radius of thousands of miles felt a terrifying aura, a kind of coercion from the soul, and it was impossible to resist.
Two divine lights erupted from his eyes, directly crossing the historical time and space, and the hidden things of the little divine dragon were revealed.
With a sigh, Wan Li was surprised: "Although I know that the world has changed greatly, I didn't expect that the bloodline of the divine dragon has also awakened, what will this world become?"
"Our spies have entered the Blue Eye Clan, but the strong men of other clans are extremely closely monitored, and none of the information has been successfully transmitted at all."
Qianmu shook his head and said, I have a feeling that the young powerhouses of the Blue-Eyed Clan must have reached a terrifying point, and the powerhouses that have emerged from us are still a little insufficient.
"Two years later, after they enter the emperor level, we will select three more from them to go, no matter what the price is, we must get the strength of the blue-eyed clan, otherwise we will not understand how to fight the enemy in this battle."
Wanli nodded.
"Isn't three too much, you have to know that this is almost an act of sending to death.
It will be very difficult for them to survive, not to mention that once the information is transmitted, they will immediately be locked by the peak powerhouse, who can escape Chimu is a little unbearable.
"When the time comes, it's up to the powers to discuss, but that's the number given above."
Wanli pointed above and whispered.
"Above" Qianmu's heart moved, and then his brows furrowed slightly, "How did the Dharma Protector manage our heads, where is it their turn to take care of these things, there shouldn't be anything greasy about this?"
"I think so too, you must know that the competition on today's list is so fierce, and there are several grandsons of Dharma protectors who are also on the list.
I don't dare to guarantee that they won't help secretly, and once some people they can't suppress, then it's very likely that they will be on the list. ” "Alas, I know that there is no absolute justice, and those old guys may be fair and selfless to others, but once it comes to their own children and grandchildren, it will not work."
"In this case, should we react to His Holiness."
Wanli pondered for a while and spoke.
"Your Holiness, how can you have the heart to take care of these idle things, let's do our part" Wan Li's heart was filled with an inexplicable sadness, infighting is always the most exhausting way to consume one's own strength.
He just couldn't imagine that there were people doing such boring things now The stick has the power to swallow the five mountains and suppress the power of heaven and earth.
The sword qi that exploded with the sword lotus had the domineering aura of shattering the sky and slashing the heavens.
Both are the same strength and the same edge.
The little divine dragon stared at the stick shadow in the void with a fierce expression, and the green tendons holding the purple gold rod burst out.
When the sword lotus was all gone, Xiao Shenlong's eyes showed a cold killing intent in his eyes, turned into lightning, and ran directly in the direction of Dingjun's retreat.
When Dingjun saw the stick shadow pressing, a touch of unwillingness welled up in his heart, but at this time, there was a lack of true yuan in his body, so he could only choose to retreat.
After retreating a hundred meters or so, a strong crisis came from his heart, and without thinking about it, he waved out with one palm, and at this moment, a stick shadow appeared in the void.
Then a loud shout came, and Ding Jun watched as his palms were shattered, and the battle armor on his body flashed a few times, and finally the color dimmed.
Holding back the pain that pierced his heart, Dingjun slashed over with a sword in his right hand.
There was a crisp sound, and the blood sword in his hand actually screamed, and broken lines appeared, and the sound of Zizi came, and finally reached his tiger's mouth.
With a bang, the blood sword that had accompanied him for thousands of years broke inch by inch, and finally turned into wisps of blood, and disappeared into the void unwillingly.
It's such a terrible combat power, fighting until now, Dingjun finally understands one thing, that is, this guy's magical powers are terrifying, but the most terrifying thing is his melee ability.
Once you get close to him, you are not an opponent at all.
Retreating, Dingjun waved his hand and sprinkled five blood-red beads, and the whole person cut through the space and retreated frantically.
Suddenly, he noticed that a powerful layer of prohibition had appeared behind him, and he immediately understood that it must have been done by the goddess.
When the little divine dragon was about to rush over, the five blood beads exploded, and a monstrous wave of qi rushed over.
The little divine dragon's eyes flashed, he didn't dodge or dodge, he rushed over, the stick in his hand was infinitely magnified, and he pressed it directly.
"This madman."
Dingjun was taken aback, it was five Blood God Beads, each of which was equivalent to thirty percent of his own attack, and the five exploded together, even if he had to dodge.
Compared with the stick of the little divine dragon, he still felt that it was better to break the ban.
Break it for me, three blood thunders spit out from his palm, and when he came to the ban, there was a loud sound like earth-shattering.
There was a burst of thunder, and when he rushed over, his face changed greatly, because the thunder in his palm had not been broken, and he had to know that he had broken his face with a point A soul-like coercion weighed down, and Dingjun's face turned pale all of a sudden.
His pupils constricted, and he stared at the stick that fell from the sky, and suddenly his tense body loosened, and he calmly spat out a black bead from his mouth, and suddenly a mysterious aura came out, and a nebula appeared above his head.
The purple gold rod in the little Shenlong's hand was hit, and suddenly a strange feeling arose in his heart, that is, this stick must not be beaten, otherwise something big would definitely happen.
But now that the arrow is on the line, it has to be sent.
When the little divine dragon's purple gold list slammed into the nebula, a ghost cry came.
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At the same time, a scream suddenly erupted from somewhere in Dingjun City, and then a dense blood mist rose into the sky.
The little divine dragon was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"Aren't you very strong, you keep fighting" Dingjun's eyes showed a crazy laugh, and the whole person looked crazy.
"What the hell is going on," the little dragon roared angrily.
"He should have connected the entire Dingjun City with the bead in his mouth, he has sucked the essence blood of the monks and people for so many years, and through the evil law, he can completely control them."
A soft sigh came, and Guo Ming fell from the sky.
Compared with just now, Guo Ming's face was even paler, and the whole person seemed to have spent a lot of effort and was about to fall into a coma.
The golden light flashed beside him, and Xin'er's figure appeared, Xin'er's golden eyes were full of worry, and she said softly: "What's wrong with you" She could see at a glance that Guo Ming was lacking in energy, and she couldn't help with it.
It's like a heart disease, you can only heal yourself, and outsiders can't help much.
"I'm fine."
Guo Ming shook his head, strode forward, and motioned for the little dragon to leave.
The little divine dragon glared at Dingjun hatefully, and then stepped back.
"Is the first person a thousand years ago to use other people's lives as a shield, put down the beads, you and I fight fairly, use your strongest attack, let me see your strongest blow."
Guo Ming said lightly.
"Joke, how can I fight fairly with you in my state," Dingjun scoffed.
"Do you really think that I will take advantage of you in full view" Guo Ming laughed and said, Dingjun, if I was disappointed in you just now, then at this time it is despair.
Give you half an hour, I believe it is enough for you to recover, for a swordsman, the strongest should be the strongest blow issued by the unity of spirit and spirit, I look forward to this sword of yours.
Dingjun's heart suddenly burst into his heart, and he said coldly: "Guo Ming, what do you mean, you want to kill me" He is not a fool, because if he wants to send out a sword that integrates spirit and spirit, no matter what the result is, he will lose his ability to act, and what it means to lose his mana, everyone in the cultivation realm understands.
"Do you think that even if I let you go, the people present will let you go, and your fate has been doomed since I exposed you, and no one here will let you go."
Guo Ming said helplessly, this is Yelang's arrogance, the hat of the first person in the millennium, he has been wearing it for too long, and the tempering of time has not made him refined, but immersed in the glory of the past.
Killing such a demon as Dingjun will greatly enhance the popularity of the sect, and at the same time, it will be even more fragrant for some people who are greedy for fame and fortune.
Although it is not my direct credit, I made up for the last knife, and that is enough.
Dingjun felt the ridicule in Guo Ming's eyes, and looked around again, and a burst of sadness immediately surged through his heart.
What a thousand years ago I was so beautiful, now the wall is down and everyone pushes it, this is the so-called world is cold and my own means are a little bloody, but people who are more bloody than themselves say that there is no no, there is, but they can't afford to provoke them, and they are like lost dogs when they fall into the water, and everyone wants to share a little of the fruits of victory.
A sense of loneliness that had been abandoned by the world swept through his body, and he shuddered suddenly, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.
That's it, that's it, Dingjun sighed deeply, sat down cross-legged, took out a bottle of pill from his arms, and poured it into his mouth without looking at it.
The monks around couldn't help but be surprised, this was clearly asking for death, you must know that everything has a limit, and the human body is no exception.
There is only one consequence of him devouring elixir like this, that is, his body exposes himself because he can't bear it.
So there was only one reason for this, and that was that he wanted to ask for death.
Reach the pinnacle of your body in a short period of time and turn it into the strongest blow.
Guo Ming's face was calm, and he also sat down cross-legged in the void.
A serene and tranquil Taoist aura emanated from Guo Ming's body, and then a huge laurel tree appeared from the void, countless mystical Taoist imprints circulated, Guo Ming closed his eyes tightly, pinched the supreme Dharma seal in both hands, and fell into cultivation.
All of them breathed a sigh of relief, and they understood that it was just the calm before the storm.
I've been so anxious about the things in the group these days, and I didn't want to build a group because there would be a lot of trouble.
But seeing a lot of book friends asking about the group number, I think it is necessary to build one.
Really, thank you very much for the support of the group owner, it is his unsparing efforts that have joined the group for so many days.
We get together not for anything, but to be able to open up and talk about family things.
Everyone be a friend to each other.
But the idea was good, and there were still discordant voices in the group.
Really, what I have always paid attention to is a polite word, you are polite, you can do anything, but you are not polite, and you still hold on to the problem, so you can't say anything.
I didn't want to say this passage, I hesitated for a few days, and I'm just here to make it clear to you.
China is a country of etiquette, and what flows in our bodies is the blood of Yan and Huang.
Speaking of closer, they are all from the same motherland, is it really so difficult for everyone to live in peace?