Ye Youhuang called the gold will, for a cloth, youth, youth, black ink, the arms from the cloth, the strength of the arms, the lines are like water.
The height is nearly nine feet, not the tiger’s back, but it brings a fierce aura of the world’s beast.
In particular, the pair of scorpions like tigers and eyes are more like the feeling of dragons and tigers.
Ling Xuan’s complexion changed slightly, looking at Ye Youhuang.
“The seventeen princes intend to enlighten me, this is my honor for this inferior disciple!” His complexion is not too good-looking, but also slightly indifferent.
He did not have a deep relationship with Ye Youhuang. He had never met several times, but Ye Youhuang’s three strokes defeated him, but he made the Lingxuan Daojun feel bad.
The plains behind Ling Ling are more frowning and dissatisfied with coldly snorted.
He knows who Ye Youhuang is, even though he is dissatisfied, he does not dare to speak out.
Some people around me noticed that the golden robes of the people, the eyes of the surprise rays of light, some incredible.
“The seventeen emperors are still so arrogant, and they are a little teenager, but they have three words to defeat the spirit of the mysterious? Interesting!”
Someone smiled and smiled, and looked around between the Ling Xuan and the Jin Jin.
Some people laughed softly, and Ye Yuhuang’s words were too arrogant.
On the contrary, Ye Youhuang, who is sitting in danger, has never been concerned.
Kim will be directly stepping on Ye Youhuang’s slight gift, and there will be no sound, but he will jump into the boundary.
The Discipe next to Ling Xuan did not pinch Spirit Arts, but turned it into a mysterious rainbow into the five-pronged bead.
Later, Spirit Treasure shot a Spirit Arts, and only saw the tremors of the bead. Above the border, there was a virtual image that appeared in the world inside the boundary.
“High Monk, Ling Xuan is the lord of the Emperor Xuanzong of the Middle Kingdom, life essence two ten thousand years, set the five items of the spiritual Xuanzong Sect. The spirit of the mysterious people have also heard of it, is the spiritual Xuanzong ten thousand Years rare genius, it is said that Spirit Transformation Realm cultivation Yin-Yang double god, can fight True Monarch, now into Nascent Soul, although now Low Grade, but certainly not weaker than Nascent Soul Middle Grade True Monarch.” Ye Youzhen introduced that for her, Qin Xuan is from the high-level Mon Monk, she does not know much about the things of the ink cloud, she naturally does not speak.
Qin Xuan looks as usual and does not agree.
Ye Youyi continued: “As for the gold will be next to the seventeenth brother?”
Ye Youyi sighed, “I have never had too many intersections with this seventeenth brother. This gold will be the talent of the Middle Ages received by the 17th brothers a hundred years ago. Now I am not aware of the strength. “”
“But I think this gold will be life essence but it is a thousand years, it is into True Monarch, it should not be too strong.”
Zhou Congyun is aside with a laugh: “Princess, I don’t think it is necessary, the seventeen princes of the genius Rulong, as long as the once-in-a-lifetime singer’s ceremonies are opened, it is destined to enter the ranks of the singer.”
“With the eyes of the seventeen princes, the dragon in the inhuman, can make it, how can it enter the eyes of the seventeen princes?”
Ye You 仃 startled, nodded slightly, I feel that Zhou Yunyun said nothing.
Although she is not deeply involved with Ye Youhuang, she has to admit that Ye Youhuang is in the ink star, even the top ten Star Field, Culture World, and will never be a common generation, with its arrogant capital.
Suddenly, Zhou Yunyun looked at Qin Xuan, and said with a laugh: “High Monk thinks, who will win this battle?”
Qin Xuan holds the Buddha’s gift, and he quietly looks at the virtual image in the border, faintly smiled, “I am free, the winners and losers are empty!”
Zhou Yunyun smiled and did not speak.
Qin Xuan looked calm, as he expected, the gold will be a Body Cultivation, and the cultivation technique is good, and most importantly, the gold will with the body contains a Baleful Qi. Baleful Qi is not something that ordinary cultivators can possess. It is a battle of thousands of wars and countless life and death.
Ling Xuan’s Disciple is slightly gifted, but like a greenhouse flower, want to win?
Qin Xuan smiled, and he had a fixed number in his heart.
Ye Youhuang met his previous life, he was arrogant, but he had enough talent and strength to support.
Since Ye Youhuang Jin will be able to defeat the spirit of the three elements, then, it must be!
……
Inside the boundary, all around the mountain range is continuous, the grass is the original.
Li Yu stood in the air and looked at the gold.
“The seventeen emperors said that you can defeat me in three ways. I want to see what you can do.” Li Wei fainted, his heart was self-defeating, defeated, he naturally could not afford, this discussion the Dao Fighting, this is his Master’s experience for him.
But in front of all the Powerhouses in the Wanbao event, Ye Youhuang actually said that the next teenager could defeat him three times, and Li Wei could not tolerate it.
If he is defeated in three realities, such humiliation is enough for him to be ashamed of his life.
Kim will be silent, and he will stare at Li Wei coldly, as if the beast is staring at the prey.
“War!”
He slowly spit out the words and seemed to be preparing for Li Wei.
“If this is the case, I will…” Not waiting for Li Wei to speak out, Kim will be ready to move.
The world will jump outside the border, and the golden geese will rise. Now, the whole land is shaking.
The cracked Rulong spreads in all directions, so the huge force makes Li Wei’s pupil shrink to the extreme in a flash.
His Primordial Spirit rises behind him and turns into a different white crane. This white crane has a red gold, and a pupil is black as ink. With the white crane flapping, the Primordial Spirit shines, and the whole piece of the void is panned. The creaking, the cranes are like waves, and they are struck by the extremely fast figure.
Not only that, but Li Xiao’s thoughts and movements only saw the strange cranes behind him, and turned into a tens of thousands of feathers and smashed into Li Xiao, thousands of them, all attacked by the Primordial Spirit.
“Spiritual white sword feather swordstyle, Primordial Spirit attack method, never thought that this child just entered the Nascent Soul environment, and even mastered this Primordial Spirit attack.” In the Wanbao event, some people slowly screamed, quite Surprised.
Ling Xuan held his hand and his eyes fell on Li Wei, with a little confidence.
Three strokes defeated his careful teaching, Ye Youhuang is too arrogant, and his spiritual mystery may wish to eliminate the arrogance of Ye Youhuang.
At this time, the difference became steep.
The gold will be under the cover of the mantle, and at this moment, there is a flame burning on the body, and a blazing Blood Qi is on fire, and bang bang bang, near him, almost formed the field of Zhangda.
Thousands of thousands of feathers fell on it, and it seemed to be distorted, and it was smashed by the terrifying Essence Qi.
Li Wei’s complexion suddenly changed. It seems that it is unbelievable that Kim will block his Primordial Spirit attack only by Blood Qi, but Kim will not hesitate. He directly bullies him. Baizhang is as fast as he is, and his fist is like Flood. Dragon, Blood Qi condensed, turned into a terrifying extreme fist mark, directly bombarded to Li Wei.
Li Xiao quickly honed the Magical Treasure, a six-fishing sword appeared in front of him, and the flying sword shook, turning into a sword glow Myriad Dao, colliding with the fist mark.
Bang bang bang ……The earth is like a depression, Blood Qi bursts, and the word glow disappears. In this terrifying wave, Li Wei still doesn’t have to breathe a sigh of relief. A figure rushes out of the waves, and the fist falls on the five products. On the sword.
Just a roar, the flying sword trembled after the little bit, actually turned back, the hilt directly bombarded on the real body of Li Wei’s body, accompanied by a low drink of gold, bang… the body is really broken, sword The handle fell on the chest of Li Wei.
The sound of the cracked bones rang, and Li Wei suddenly spurted a large donation of blood, which was almost a mile away, and the complexion was pale.
Kim will slowly close his fists and his arms are vertical. He looks at Li Wei. “You lost!”
The sound falls, and in the Wanbao event, a piece of death stillness, Ye Youhuang does not like to laugh, as if everything is taken for granted.
On the other hand, Ling Xuan, his complexion suddenly became pale, such as death test!