Dragon Inside

The movements of Bai Chi and Zhang Kongming instantly attracted the attention of all the monks in the valley. Even Luo Yang looked up and looked strange.

"The repairs of the two of them are only nine layers of Lingtai, but ... the feeling of giving me is the same as that of Danyang. The strength can not be underestimated." Luo Yang's eyes flashed, and his heart sighed.

Whether it is Tianji Zong or Xuan Yuezong, their heritage is very different. They can become the masters of a sect. They must be the ones who have chosen one of the best geniuses. The terrible talents are supported by the forces behind them. Nature is quite scary.

"Every singer is cultivated by the patriarchs. I don't know, I am weaker and weaker than them..."

After the eyes were swept away from those people, Luo Yang’s eyes were deep and there was a strong war. Even though the other party is a Zongmen Dao, Luo Yang still has no fear or worry. His blood is the blood of the candle dragon, and the spiritual platform in the body is the **** of the soul. Such a terrible accumulation, even if compared with these Taoists, there is no partial disappointment, even more faint than one.

After all, above the entire Tianwu Shenzhou, the owner of the Shenpin Lingtai is just a Luoyang one!

Just as Luo Yang’s heart sank, at the position of thirty feet, the body of Jiang Zhan’s body was also slightly swayed, and a rush of war suddenly broke out. He walked slowly and stepped forward, and in the blink of an eye he also reached it. Within twenty feet.

After the battle of Jiang, Chen Jian’s eyes were shining, and the long sword behind him was shocked. It was a sword and a sword. Under the fierce sword light, Chen Jian’s figure flashed like a shock. The sword fell to the side of the **** battle.

"Giggle...Since all the friends have come, Xia Qijie, what are you waiting for? Could you still continue to hide?" Musk giggled, the glory in the eyes, still 30 ounces away Han Shiqi laughed.

Han Shiqi's face was wearing a layer of tulle, and she could not see the anger. The lotus feet under the feet were slightly shaken. The figure was like a weak Liu Fufeng, and the fluttering was also the distance of twenty feet.

"On the top of Tianwu Shenzhou, it is not the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the strength of all of you, but let Xu open his eyes." Xu Chong's eyes swept through the whites and five people, laughing in the mouth.

"Hey, come here less, since you and I will meet each other, then don't waste time, Xiaoye, I am still waiting for the sensation of the road!" After Jiang Ying’s mouth snorted, the foot stepped out, It was a boxing style and it was suddenly hit against Xu Chong.

Xu Chong's face is unchanged, a blood coat flutters in the wind, and long sleeves linger, the red light whistling out, blowing all the punches.

"Jiang Daoyou must be anxious, and there is an opportunity for the avenue here. Why do you and me both struggle for life and death? If you listen to the next words, how about a gamble in this Fusang tree?"

"Since you gamble, my Jiang Zhan is naturally accompanying the end, just do not know, how do you want to gamble?" The atmosphere of Jiang Zhan gradually converges, looking at Xu Chong whispered.

"This is simple. Although the distance from Fusang Shenshu is only 20 feet away, the distance of 20 feet is already difficult to climb. We will bet on the distance from the Fuso tree. The closer we are to the **** tree, the closer we are to the **** tree. , from winning, how do you see?"

Xu Chong said with a smile, although it was directed at the **** battle, his eyes turned to Bai Chi and others.

The eyes of Jiang Zhan’s eyes flashed a little and could become a way of life. The mind is naturally not comparable to the average person. At this moment, seeing Xu Chong so open, and thinking about the hibiscus leaves that he had in the past, he already understood that the other party was prepared.

But he did not care at all. In addition to his mind, he also had absolute confidence in his cultivation.

"Since it is a gamble, it must be a bet. If it is a general thing, I can't look at my eyes." After the thought, Jiang Zhan's face remained the same, but the mouth was not too slow to say. .

"Haha, that's natural!"

After Xu Chong laughed, the long sleeves passed over his waist, and a blue bronze umbrella appeared in his hand. As soon as this bronze umbrella appeared, it had a strong smoldering airflow, and it was accompanied by a humming sound, which was introduced into the ears of tens of thousands of monks here, making everyone’s faces change. Inexplicable mystery.

"This is the Luotian Umbrella that was built by the elders of the refining sect in the sect of the sect of the Zongmen. Once urging, it will not only be able to withstand the attack of the monks in the early days of Danyang, but also the power to destroy the vitality, even if Among the strong people in Danyang, these magic weapons are rare."

After the palm of the hand slid gently from the bronze umbrella, Xu Chong’s face showed a proud smile. The magical power in his hand, the bronze umbrella instantly opened, a strong yin spread suddenly, and a sharp humming sound was even louder. The violent, people's hearts fell into a bit of boredom.

"Today, in this day, Wu Chongzhou has many heroes. I will make a bet with this treasure. Any monk in this place can participate. Whoever is closer to the tree, who will this treasure be!"

The light in Xu Chong's eyes flashed, and the right hand suddenly slammed. The bronze umbrella was directly inserted on the ground at a distance of ten feet from the tree of God.

"I am so angry! Xiaoye, I bet you!"

After the eyes of Jiang Zhan’s eyes flashed and shouted in the mouth, a pair of thin, flap-like gloves was also picked up by the bronze umbrella. The distance from Fusang’s tree was only ten feet.

"This pair of ice silk gloves is one of my most beloved magic weapons. After wearing it, even a monk who does not practice the flesh can use the punching power to open the mountain gravel! It’s not cheap for you to gamble."

"The two are heroic people. Although the little woman is a female stream, she is not willing to fall behind."

Next to Xu Chong, the one-hundred-year-old robes of the robes of the robes, the jade hand gently moved, a white jade bottle flew directly, and fell next to the pair of ice silk gloves.

Bai Chi and others looked as usual, but they did not hesitate in their hands. They took out the corresponding magic medicine from the Qiankun bag and threw it in front of the hibiscus tree. For a time, the sang tree was so arrogant, and the tens of thousands of monks outside the Baizhang had a hot color in their eyes.

"Good things... these are all good things. If I take them all away..." Luo Yang’s gaze was also swept from the pile of bets, and his heart did not feel a slight jump. With so many magic weapons, Rao is the strength of Luo Yang, but also some surprises, the eyes of the struggling look. After a while, the struggle disappeared completely, and replaced by a firmness.

"Since all of you have already placed a bet, then we will..."

When Xu Chong was speaking, his gaze was suddenly looking into the distance. Among the tens of thousands of monks outside Baizhang, a young man in a black robe slowly rose and walked toward the tree of God.

He is Luo Yang!