"The benchmark of the old era is gradually getting old, slowly being submerged in the long river of years, and the banner of the new era is gradually showing its edge" "This is a signal to fight with the old man Mao I know, the woman's name is Meng Wenqing, the man is Zhou Tu, they are all famous masters in this era, they are young to step into the realm of the seven products, and they are not weak among the seven products" "Old ghost, your time has passed, go back, I respect your past and don't want to bully the old man" Zhou Tu shouted sharply, domineering and incomparable, his mind was tightly locked on the woolen cloth, and the terrifying aura made the heavens and the earth change at this moment, and the fiery red fire Qi shone like the sun, illuminating the sky.
"Young man, the strength is good, but don't be too arrogant, no matter what era it is, arrogance is not a powerful capital" Woolen cloth clothes and white hair rushed to the crown, cold eyebrows were erected, between the sleeves, the sky and the earth changed, the wind swept the world, the raging wind hunted, and the friction made a sound like thunder.
"Be careful of this old man, even if he is old, he is not the object of our enemy" Meng Wenqing reminded, "I have joined forces with Chen Kui to fight, not his opponent, if it weren't for his mercy, Chen Kui would definitely die" When Zhou Tu heard this, he snorted coldly, "Don't compare Chen Kui's waste with me, today, I will let this new era begin."
He strode forward, the vast fire qi surged, blooming from this heaven and earth, that kind of fluctuation, even if it was encountered by the same refining Qi Seven Grades, it could only temporarily avoid the edge.
Mao Buyi's eyebrows condensed slightly, and there was a solemnity on his face, and then he shook his head and sighed, "It seems that if you want to solve this battle more easily, you can't do it."
He sighed softly, did not retreat, but advanced, stepped into the sea of fire, the wind howled, "hum" for a moment, he submerged in the sea of fire, the wind and fire raged at this moment, and the fierce battle was about to break out.
"Hmph, old man, I am a fire attribute refiner, the fire rises when the wind blows, you are asking for your own death" Zhou Tu sneered, and a fire fist slammed into the woolen cloth, and the violent breath made people's scalps tingle.
"Yes" Woolen cloth smiled faintly, and then flicked lightly against the void, under one sleeve, showing the world.
"Buzz" As he expected, when the sea of fire and the wind met, it became more and more violent, roaring, as if it could swallow the heavens and the earth, "Today I am enough to shoot alone, old man Mao, I admit that in the last era, you were a legend, I respect you, but now you are the stepping stone for me to become famous in a battle."
"You who are hovering on the edge of the new era, let's end it" "Burning the sky, burning the sky" A low roar resounded in this heaven and earth, the sea of fire rang out, the endless flames scorched everything, making a terrible explosion, this space was suffocating in addition to the scorching heat, the waves of fire were monstrous, and countless people looked at the woolen cloth clothes that were about to be swallowed by the waves of fire, and they were all sweating for him.
"Dad" Mao Shixuan stood in the Jin manor, looking at the old man standing on the edge of the sea of fire, about to be swallowed by the sea of fire, his fists clenched tightly, and he was extremely worried.
Mao Yurendai's eyebrows were frowned, her heart was hanging high, and Mao Zheliang on the side stared indifferently at the sky above the fierce battle, and there was no trace of waves on her face.
"Old man Mao, it's going to be fine."
Naiva muttered in her heart, a little worried.
When the fire met the wind, it rose wildly, Ma Huaiying smiled coldly when she saw this, Meng Wenqing frowned calmly, and she was ready to make a move at any time A scorching breath permeated the air, and the woolen cloth face was slowly drenched in sweat, and his expression was slightly cold.
"What about the old man, how does it feel If you surrender now, I respect you as a senior, so what's the matter if you let you go" He smiled fiercely, and his smile was full of domineering arrogance, which was an extreme irony.
Hearing this, the woolen cloth cloth in the sea of fire snorted lightly, "The young man is really arrogant. ” Immediately, his hands were suddenly sealed, and one after another spells were constantly shot, and in a moment, the heaven and earth let out a trembling sound, and the endless aura of heaven and earth rushed at this time, rushing into his body, and with the crazy influx of these aura, in the visible to everyone, the body of the woolen cloth cloth entered and quietly expanded a lot, and the dry and thin limbs seemed to be rejuvenated, and they were a lot stronger.
In less than a moment, he changed from an old septuagenarian to an old man who had only read more than half a hundred, much younger.
Feeling the power surging from the hundreds of bones in his limbs, Mao Buyi smiled faintly, and there seemed to be a touch of self-deprecation between this smile: "I didn't expect that at this age, I have to rely on you to forcibly improve my strength, and the era that belongs to us is coming to an end."
He sighed helplessly, and then stepped out.
Feeling the sudden surge of woolen cloth in front of him, Zhou Tu's face sank suddenly.
The sea of fire is soaring, the wind is swept by the waves, "The fire rises when it meets the wind, it is true, but if the wind is strong enough, it can easily tear your fire apart" "The Wind Comes" The domineering voice echoed indifferently at this moment, under the slightly old face, his pupils flickered dark and deep, his hands in the woolen cloth were suddenly closed, the air exploded in the compression, and there was a bang, in the palm wind, the wind was cold, raging, uprooting this sea of fire, sweeping with the wind instantly flocked to the place where Ma Huaiying and the others were.
"Withdraw" Ma Huaiying's face changed suddenly, "Dead old man, this young master can't spare you" He cursed and hurriedly flew back.
Meng Wenqing suddenly made a move at this time, and the endless ice condensed into a thick ice wall, blocking the sea of fire and the wind, and the moment the crisp sound of "bang" sounded, the ice wall actually shattered under the terrible impact. hiss Everyone gasped at this point.
"The woolen cloth is still the woolen cloth, although it is old, but the residual prestige still exists, the king will never end, his prestige should be passed down from generation to generation" An old man sighed and was excited.
"Old thing, some skills" Zhou Tu snorted coldly, "I want to see how long you can last in this posture" Between the words, he stepped out, the flames raged, and he raised his fist and smashed it against the woolen cloth, and the sea of fire was still there, wrapping the two of them The terrible wind raged in the fierce battle.
Mao Buyi's right foot stepped back slightly, his right hand turned into a palm, and he pulled out of the void fiercely, at this moment, this space was a little distorted, and under the violent power, Zhou Tu's whole person was volleyed out of the sea of fire, and flew out more than ten zhang to stabilize his body, very embarrassed.
This was a shock to everyone, but in the eyes of Mao Buyi, they were very disappointed.
"If the old man is twenty years younger, he will be crippled if he doesn't die this week" Mao Shixuan said in a deep voice, his heart was very uneven, he hated that the years had left too many traces on that person, the tall back that used to make him look up to him has now become so thin and thin.
"Brother Li, please take care of these juniors" Mao Shixuan said to Li Shenhe, who nodded slightly, and then Mao Shixuan rushed towards the place where Ma Huaiying was.
"I've been living here for nothing, I should do my part, before Brother Yang comes back, I can't let others destroy his home" Tian Que groaned, turned into a rainbow light, flashed out, and shot into the darkness.
"Ahh Shouts and wails resounded throughout the world, and the entire outside of the Jin Manor was completely turned into a battlefield The miscellaneous soldiers of the Secret Service, the thugs invited by Ma Huaiying, and the accomplices of the Li family, this is a fierce battle, and there is no way back.
Yang Meng was bleeding, he had just stepped into the sixth grade of refining qi, and he was still a little short of the real refining seventh grade, and it was already terrifying to be able to fight to this point
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