With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a dragon robe covering the body, a flat sky crown on his head, and colorful auspicious cloud boots on his feet, Ziwei walked from the void with a majestic face.
If at the beginning he was careless in order to humiliate Jun Wuregret, then then he wisely chose to wait and see.
The masked girl's tentative attack had already allowed him to roughly estimate the strength of the other party, and he also stepped forward at the most opportune time.
"Today I will fight on my father's behalf."
Ziwei said loudly.
Maybe he still needed the protection of his father's wings back then, but after so many years, he has grown up and can share his father's worries.
Jun Wuregret glanced Ziwei up and down, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes, and said lightly: "Since you want to find death, then I will simply fulfill you." ” "Wait, we haven't settled the account yet" The masked girl had recovered a lot after a short period of time.
Jun Wuregret is not afraid of the girl in front of him, but the girl's attack is too mysterious, and he doesn't want to do unnecessary consumption.
So he shook his head and said: "Is this the character of your human race, I can see through it, I didn't come today to prepare for the wheel war, since you are so enthusiastic, even if the wheel war is what" None of the people present were fools, so they naturally understood that Jun Wuregret was saying the opposite.
But the problem is that you know that people are saying the opposite, and you can't refute it yet.
This is called impotence.
The masked girl was angry and said angrily: "What a gentleman has no regrets, you keep saying that you don't care, but you don't care that everyone present understands."
I don't want a wheel war, I'll fight to the death with you, your seventy-two caves are strong, but my overseas Three Immortal Mountains are by no means weaker. ” Everyone was in an uproar, the girl shot sharply just now, and it was a shocking killing move, and she almost didn't let Jun die without regrets.
Although she was also attacked by the other party, compared to the trauma on Jun Wuregret's body, she undoubtedly had the upper hand.
How could such a woman be a person with no name, they have been speculating, but they didn't expect that she was from the overseas Three Immortals Island.
Hearing this, Yanjun had no regrets, and a fierce killing intent immediately burst out in his eyes, and the killing intent rushed straight into the sky, and he said coldly: "Are you Penglai or the abbot?"
"Penglai."
The girl said proudly, "Back then, my ancestors picked up eight caves in a row, and I remember that there was your Junshan. ” "I will take back the lost glory of the ancestors with my own hands, including your head, and I will use the blood of your Penglai monks to wash away the shame of the past."
The hatred in Jun Wu's eyes will not melt through the ages.
"It's useless to say more, let's see the real chapter in your hand," the masked girl said lightly.
"Well, I will fulfill it with you."
If Jun Wuregret didn't want to bump into the other party before, then now when he knew the identity of the other party, the hatred in his heart skyrocketed, and at this moment he had forgotten the purpose of coming this time.
Junshan is the seventy-two blessed land, high up, who dares to do that rebellious thing.
Just one day, a majestic young man came and defeated his ancestor and his uncle one after another with great strength.
Although he didn't kill him, he just brushed off his clothes.
However, this is unacceptable to the ancestors and uncles whose clan reputation is their life.
The two of them apologized for their sins with death one after another, if it weren't for the fact that there were three people in that generation, their Junshan would have been removed from the seventy-two cave heavens, which was an eternal shame for their Junshan lineage.
"Wait."
Ziwei stopped the masked girl and said softly.
The masked girl's eyes flashed, and she said softly: "Ziwei, what's the matter with you?"
Ziwei took a few steps forward and said: "This matter is related to the majesty of my general pavilion, and I understand your kindness, but I have to make a move." ” "But."
The masked girl hesitated.
"Please make it happen."
Ziwei thanked her.
The masked girl sighed lightly, she blocked it for Ziwei, she was afraid that the young and vigorous Ziwei was not the opponent of the other party.
Of course, there is also Guo Ming's face in this.
She is a strong person of Guo Ming's contemporaries, but she has always been low-key due to the door rules.
Guo Ming has done so much for the human race over the years, she sees it in her heart and is really grateful.
What you want to do but don't do is let the other person do it.
Therefore, she did not allow the other party's only heir to do any harm.
But crape myrtle has grown up and has become a person in charge of herself.
He is not allowed to grow forever in the wings of others, which is not good for his growth.
Jun Wuregret watched coldly, but the anger in his heart was monstrous.
However, he controlled it very well and did not show it.
These two people treat themselves as soft eggs to be kneaded, and they can't do it one by one, trying to attack themselves.
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"Have you figured out how to write your last words" Jun Wuregret sneered, his big hand transformed the five elements, and five golden mountains descended from the sky, pressing down on this.
Ziwei's mind has always been tense, and in the face of such a strong opponent, he has never dared to take it lightly.
Against the sky, not retreating but advancing, the emperor's handprint shook Qiankun, and at the same time, the two forces of Qiankun also operated at the same time, reflecting each other, turning into a simple dragon between heaven and earth. roar Billions of voids exploded, a desolate aura swept up, and a figure broke through the haze, and shot out like lightning, fighting Ziwei in close combat.
Ziwei can't pinch the seal of the Ming King in her hand, recite Buddhist scriptures, and step on the golden lotus.
Immovable as a mountain, with a compassionate attitude, the two golden bodies of the Buddha are overflowing.
The two of them slapped each other like lightning, and Jun retreated without regrets, his breath was long, and he thundered again.
Ziwei is aura is a little upsurged, although the immovable Ming King Law Seal is also a top defensive Law Seal, but the mana of the two is obviously not at the same level.
"He actually reached a critical point, and he was only half a step away from a breakthrough."
Ziwei said secretly in her heart.
He hadn't been in the middle of the game for a long time, and now he was fighting against a top one, and he had the upper hand in mana.
"If you don't study the good Tao, you want to learn the Dharma, since you can't persevere, I will simply surpass you."
Jun Wuxian roared, and an ear appeared in his hand.
It was a bronze square tripod with one ear and three legs, and the chaotic aura manifested and was almost impossible to hide.
Ding has always had a very important position in ancient China, Ding represents luck, inherent in the Three Emperors refining Jiuding suppressed Kyushu.
With a click, like a hundred refining divine weapons, heaven and earth rained down heavenly thunder out of thin air.
The bronze tripod in his hand was threatening, hovering in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun in a few moments, fixing Ziwei's figure in the middle.
The whale-like suction came, and Ziwei's soul shook, and her body emitted a dilapidated glow.
He understood that once he entered the Dingzhong, it was very likely that he would really fall here.
With a long roar, the Pingtian crown on the top of Ziwei's head trembled slightly, the dragon robe rattled, raised his hands, and gently pulled in the air, and a map of the arrangement of stars appeared in his eyes.
He raised his hand and threw it into the void, and said, "Xingjun is back in place, help me." ” One by one, the stars above the array lit up, like ancient sages, who would wake up when they heard the call of the ancients.
At the same time, a vast force rose up, shocking the four poles and eight desolations.
One after another, the vast power poured in, and the power of Ziwei's array increased rapidly.
"Hmph, although my Ding can't be ranked among the top ten immortal weapons, it's not something that you can break with a casual formation, suppress it for me."
Jun Wu sneered and said.
He pressed down with both hands, and the big ding seemed to bear the power of hundreds of millions of jun, and the roar continued, and the dingming with incredible destructive power slammed into Ziwei's body.
The dragon robe protector bloomed with supreme brilliance, reflecting the power of the green dragon in the underworld, blocking out that destructive force.
"What kind of magic weapon is Ziwei's dragon robe, why is it so strong," Miao Xuan wondered.
"That's not a dragon robe, it's luck from God."
Zu Ting said solemnly, "Every Great Emperor is closely related to the Green Dragon, which is why every Great Emperor respects the Dragon Clan. ” "Why?"
Myogen asked.
"Because of faith, the green dragon gave the emperor good luck, the emperor respected the dragon clan, let hundreds of millions of people believe in the dragon clan, and the relationship between them is cooperative and symbiotic."
When Zu Ting said this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Qinglong was originally stronger than the other three holy beasts, but he had gained the faith of hundreds of millions of people, and his cultivation was more and more open to the other three holy beasts.
The sound wave couldn't make a contribution, but the power that emanated from inside the tripod made Ziwei's mouth spurt blood, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Ding has the ability to suppress luck, and even more to suppress the heavens and the earth, let alone a monk.
His internal organs shook one after another, and soon they were displaced.
"Ziwei, I said that I would kill you first, but I want to see how long you can hide" Jun Wuregret's face showed a cruel look.
Ziwei clenched her fists, clenched her teeth, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the endless Dao sound turned into brilliant starlight, sprinkled towards the Eight Desolations of Kyushu.
The qi and blood in his whole body surged, connecting between heaven and earth, connecting with the stars and the universe in the underworld.
This is a terrible picture, Ziwei's qi and blood at this time are connected with heaven and earth, and the tyrannical aura is wanton, he is more like a demon god who has come out of the region.
The sun and the moon change in the palm of the hand, and hundreds of millions of stars move in unison.
Wisps of starlight converge in heaven and earth, evolve in heaven and earth, crape myrtle is evolving, evolution is immeasurable, and he wants to wear down the other party with the shocking killing and robbery.
Immeasurable calamity, from the moment of birth, no one has been able to escape such calamity.
"The immeasurable killing robbery hasn't happened for many years," an old sect leader said excitedly.
"Legend has it that the gods and ghosts are afraid of immeasurable murder, I can't imagine that I can take another look before I die."
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An old woman trembled.
"Immeasurable killing, as long as you are entangled, there is only one way to fall."
Miao Xuan exclaimed.
"The First Emperor of the Ages, as the most stunning Ziwei Emperor, how could there be no means" Zu Ting shook his head.
"The real battle begins."
The masked girl muttered.
The battle between the two seems to be dangerous, but in fact it is just a temptation, and now this is a battle of life and death
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