Fantasy: Wiring the Future

"The turbulent flow in this space will definitely not be able to trap that little bastard. Hurry up and find a way. I have lived for hundreds of millions of years, and I don't want to be burned by that stinky boy. Hurry up and contact the old man." In the sky above Xiniu Hezhou, on a towering ancient tree, an old face shouted at Zhen Yuanzi in exasperation.

Contact "Damn, it's a big deal to die together." Zhen Yuanzi blew his nose and stared: "I can't beat it, and it's good to call the old man, that old bastard knows which world to go to pretend to be a little kid to understand life!

"I never imagined that Jiang Jing would be such a person. For his own selfish desires, he would actually destroy hundreds of millions of beings in the heavens." Lian Xing'er was extremely depressed, just like her own idol, the most admired person in 090, Even his own belief, in the blink of an eye, he became the kind of person he hated the most.

"What do you know if you're a brat? Human nature is evil, this is human greed!" Zhen Yuanzi pointed at Lian Xing'er's nose and cursed again.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, Lian Xing'er bowed her head aggrievedly.

At this moment, above the sky in the sky, a hole was suddenly torn open by someone.

"Wrong? Where did you go wrong.

A magnetic voice sounded.

"Wow! He's here, he's here, he's here with the real fire of three flavors! Run wow!" The towering divine tree suddenly screamed, and its size instantly shrank. The short and old old man looked just like the father-in-law of the land in Journey to the West, and he slipped away.

"The monk can't run away from the temple. There is something wrong with the mind of this tree. Where can he run with its roots in the heaven?" Zhen Yuanzi said angrily, with a gesture of his hand, the golden peach wood sword appeared again in his hand, staring attentively. Jiang Jing walked out of the void.

Lian Xing'er looked at Jiang Jing's handsome and handsome face, her eyes were full of fog and anger, but she couldn't say a word.

"What? There's still a fight? Okay, I don't need ancient artifacts, and you're not allowed to gather three flowers on the top, how?" Jiang Jing grinned when he saw Zhen Yuanzi's appearance, and waved his hand back to the bronze mirror.

Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, how did this boy know the effect of the Three Flowers Gathering on the Top?

Zhen Yuanzi didn't say a word, his spiritual sense moved, a huge phantom appeared in the sky, and the peach wood sword in his hand was waving again and again, and the Sword Rays that covered the sky and the sun attacked (acti) Jiang Jing.

Although Zhen Yuanzi didn't speak, he obviously agreed with Jiang Jing's words and did not use Sanhua Juding.

He knew very well that if Jiang Jing used ancient artifacts, the gap between them was huge, but once they fought, even if it was a tie, the aftermath of their battle would be able to destroy half of the Western Cow Hezhou!

"Good job!" Jiang Jing shouted excitedly, Qingfeng appeared with a sword in his hand, and with a slight movement, hundreds of Jiang Jing holding the Qingfeng sword appeared, each of them seemed to be Jiang Jing himself!

Sweep the Heavenly Army!

kill!

The energy in the sky was overflowing, and Sword Qi, who had destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth, escaped.

A random Sword Qi escaped, the mountain peaks turned into flat ground, and the gap was like a mirror-like brilliance.

A sword fell, a thousand miles of rift valley!

This battle is the power of the Battle of Immortals!

The world trembled in shock!

Lian Xing'er's small mouth opened slightly, her eyes widened to the maximum, she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, what kind of battle was this?

With her Holy Lord realm strength, she couldn't see what was happening in the sky at all. She saw only countless afterimages of Jiang Jing holding the Qingfeng Sword, and Zhen Yuanzi's Sword Qi!

In this battle, the entire Xiniu Hezhou trembled, and the eyes of the entire heaven were attracted. The remaining eleven of the twelve golden immortals in the heaven, all eyes were gathered here, even the Taishang Sage, who was wandering the sky, also had a trace of spirituality. battlefield.

boom!

A shocking explosion!

Jiang Jing and Zhen Yuanzi both retreated with a bang.

puff!

Almost at the same time, Jiang Jing and Zhen Yuanzi spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time!

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