Doomed To Be A King

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Su Yu raised her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, looking in the direction that Yu Linglong pointed.

There is already the depth of the Leiyin Temple, which is the direction of the original Duerta. The heavenly demon is not far away, and it is also the most rampant place for various monsters.

In that kind of place, ordinary warriors used to have only a massacre.

The descendants of the princes there are presumed to be Feng Yue.

Their lives are really big, this is not dead.

"You hurried to leave here first, where I will go over to see." Su Yu finished, but went straight in the direction of the devil.

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At that time.

In the floating tower, only a few monks remained, and they could not stop the footsteps of the mob alone. A large number of mob masters quickly moved towards the top of the floating tower.

Wherever he passed, blood flowed into the floating tower, and there was no living mouth.

"Hurry faster!" someone urged, "the space key is on the ninth floor!"

"What if I come?"

Seeing this, a Venerable asked, with anxiety on his face.

Rulai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the wounds on his face became even more fierce. Those magic qi, like maggots of the tarsal bone, continued to nibble his blood.

"Amitabha, the fate of the gods is inevitable, let it be." Behind him is a majestic Buddha, very huge, sitting cross-legged, the sacred Buddha light descends from the sky, covering the heavenly demon in the enchantment.

"Hahaha, bald donkey, when can you stop me? When I go out, I will let you die without a burial place! Hahaha..." In the enchantment, the heavenly devil laughed wildly, not because of the seal. angry.

The figures flickered one after another, and the mob had reached the ninth floor of the floating tower, but they were all slightly stunned.

The door on the ninth floor is completely different from the one below. It is actually a very ordinary wooden door.

The wooden door was full of holes, full of traces of years. Not only did it not have aura protection, it even failed to close completely, as if a wind could blow it away.

"Rush in!"

A total of eight figures arrived on the ninth floor, headed by a short-haired white-haired old man, described as withered, but his eyes shone with elusive light.

The spirits around them are too strong and too strong, and the breath of the three is extremely strange. The void of the whole body is slightly twisted, and it is actually accompanied by the will of Heavenly Dao!

Whoosh!

The mobsters glanced at each other, and then one of them flashed into a residual image and rushed towards the wooden door!

Just before the mob arrived at the wooden door, suddenly, a dazzling golden light cut through the sky, and a terrifying momentum came from the air, locking the mob.

Immediately afterwards, a long stick descended from the sky, struck a touch of Changhong, and smashed hard towards the magician!

Mo Kou's pupil shrank sharply and shouted, the whole body's spiritual power was condensed on the big knife in his hand, and then he was horrified and blocked it above his head.

Long stick falls!

Unstoppable!

boom!

The sword was broken, and the long stick hit the magician with a fierce shock, so that his body was shocked, and then fell straight from the ninth floor.

Under the pontoon tower, the floor cracked, and the demon sinked deep into the ground, with no vitality!

Just a stick, a warrior of the highest god, killed!

"Oh, Huangfu is proud!"

The old man looked at the voice in front of him, a smile appeared on the wrinkled face, but there was no surprise.

"Go down, don't kill!"

Huang Fuao's long stick lay obliquely behind him, his eyes flashed with fine mans, and his pupils stared closely at the old man.

"Hehehe, badly wounded, what is the right to say this kind of thing?" The old man sneered, and the murderousness on his face was not concealed. "Since you show up, then bury me with my rin!"

boom!

With his voice falling, seven Moguo shot at the same time at this moment!

Spiritually vertical and horizontal, this piece of space seems to be split, and countless strong winds are rushing towards Huangfu proud.

Huangfu Ao's face remained unchanged, the long stick swept out, and then his right leg kicked the ground, his body was facing a mob and burst out!

The spiritual power of his whole body is extremely special, and his whole body is actually enveloped in a layer of milky white spiritual power. This is completely different from the spiritual power of all people. This kind of spiritual power gives people a very strange feeling, which makes people unable to produce it. A sense of dread seems to have met a natural enemy.

There were no fancy moves, nor any pauses. The long stick pointed at the sky and smashed it again at the demon!

The mob's face froze slightly, and there was a trace of uneasiness on his face, but he didn't dare to touch it hard, and his figure retreated.

However, the speed of Huangfu Ao was extremely abnormally accelerated at this moment, and the violent wind began to surround him and tear everything!

Mo Kou helplessly, can only grind his teeth and bump into it!

At this moment, the stick is like a mountain collapse, the wind is sharp, and the power of the mountain falls down!

boom!

The same ending took place again. The man fell like a rocket, and as soon as his figure flashed, he fell under the pontoon tower. The dust was flying, the gravel was flying, and a hole appeared again.

In just a few breathing time, the two high gods peaked in the hands of Huangfu proud~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Such a powerful method, at the same time, it seems incredible and reasonable.

Huangfu kept standing proud, his wrists flickered, and the long stick made a whisper of sound, but under the tremor, he swelled rapidly, swept out violently, and blocked all the mobs who wanted to rush into the wooden door. In addition, the figure still stood straight in front of the door, his eyes as electric as he watched the six remaining mobs.

"It's worthy of being the first person in God's domain. If you give you enough time to grow, I'm afraid it's really nothing for us." The old man's eyes flashed a trace of praise and continued to say: "The body of all kinds of law, born collection Heaven, Earth, Ten Thousand Laws and Oneness are well-deserved!"

As he praised, there was a trace of greed and envy in his eyes.

The body of Ten Thousand Fas is extremely scarce even in the ancient times.

With the body of ten thousand dharma, he is born to master the changes of all attributes between heaven and earth, not only the speed of cultivation, but also no bottleneck. Milky white spiritual power is equivalent to any attribute spiritual power, you can cultivate any martial arts in the world, and you can freely change Various attributes are superimposed, the power is doubled!

According to rumors, as long as the body of Ten Thousand Fas is given enough time to grow, even if it is not deliberately cultivated, it will be sooner or later to control the Ten Thousand Fas.

"Huangfu Ao, at this time, if it is a foregone conclusion, why do you hold on to it?" The old man said lightly, shaking the heart of Huangfu Ao.

"My brother's fault, I'll make up! As long as I'm not dead, you don't want to collect the keys!" Huang Fu's face was indifferent, and there was no fluctuation in his voice, but anyone could hear the firmness in his tone.

"Since you're looking for death, then die!" The old man sneered, murderous awe-inspiring.

His eyes are crimson and jealous. They are all born peerless geniuses, but his son Duanmu Rin can't even get the Taoist fruit. Now he is even separated from him!