Legend of the Great Saint

"You want to rob?"

The brows of the flower's brows were wrinkled more tightly, and the dark and moist jungle suddenly became murderous, the roots of the tangled roots, and the aerial roots that hang down the head, and they turned around like snakes.

This is a monk who repairs Mulling. He smiles: "Who knows if you have a medal?"

"I just entered, where is the second medal!" The flower was angered and felt that the situation was somewhat wrong. If the ordinary monk, after receiving the medal, would not be entangled.

"Just in case, I have to check, if you refuse to agree, I will do it myself, of course, and you." The black monk licked his lips and revealed a smile that was not good.

"Go to hell!" Hua Chenglu took out a red accent, turned into a raging fire, rushed to the black man, the vines and the roots of the burning sound, and backed away.

Boom, a flame breaks through the canopy of the broadleaf, and in the continuous sea of ​​trees, a flower of flames is opened.

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After Zhao Qing finished speaking, he waved his hand directly, and a picture showing the situation in the Dragon Fighting Field disappeared. The Dragon Fighting Field completely became a closed black box.

"His Royal Highness, how can you talk like this, isn't this going to make our Ruyi County practice road kill each other?"

On the Feiyun stage, a purple old man showed his anger and asked questions about Zhaoqing. Other Jindan monks have also changed color, but they can't understand. What is the benefit of Zhaoqing doing this?

Not only those ordinary monks, but also the crisis that may exist in the Dragon Fighting Field, even these Jindan monks are somewhat unexpected. Such a fight will undoubtedly greatly lose the strength of Ruyi County's practice roads, and let Zhaoqing people lose their money, but also have to pay a lot of resources, it is simply a hundred harms and no benefit.

Without knowing the way of refining the Shura field. I am afraid that the smart person can't guess Zhao Qing's mind, and I don't even imagine that he will be so worried.

Originally, in the case of being able to see the changes in the Dragon Fighting Range, the practitioners must definitely leave some measure. Otherwise, even if the rules allow, they will appear to be too vicious, and accidentally die with a certain family. Enmity, endless troubles. The supervision of these people is an invisible **** to prevent the situation from getting out of hand.

Now lose this monitoring once. The practice between the practitioners is easy to turn into a **** kill. This is not a situation that anyone wants to see, except for one person.

Zhaoqing slowly turned around and had a surprised smile on his face. "It’s a bunch of waste!" He has already exhausted his patience, and now that the goal is achieved, it immediately reveals the sly face that he had.

From the very beginning, he did not intend to operate like Ruyi as well as Jiang Fu, as a foundation that can be passed on to future generations. Instead, we should use all the resources of Ruyi County as much as possible to enhance our own strength. It is also a pity to kill chickens and take eggs.

To put it bluntly, the world of practitioners is still respected by personal strength, the so-called "power." Although it also has its value, the absolute strength can completely ignore the power.

If the group of Jindan monks in front of the killings can guarantee Zhaoqing to spend three days of robbery, reach the realm of the king. He must not hesitate to do so, as long as he can succeed. The emperor will not only sin, but will find ways to help him cover up.

"What do you say!" A monk who can repair the realm of Jindan. Nothing is extraordinary, and in this kind of praise, this word is taken, the word waste is too far away and too strange.

Zhaoqing waved a hand: "I will help you to discipline your disciples, but you have so many indecisive nonsense, not what waste is!"

"Zhao Qing, your imperial son, so insulting us, still want to do this well?"

"Open the dragon battlefield and let our disciples out!"

The Jindan monk finally reacted and felt deep anger. His body was faintly fascinated, and he gave an amazing momentum and went straight into the sky.

In the Battle of the Grave Hill, the death of Jindan monks was a series of 100 schools, and the strength of the orthodox dynasty was severely damaged. If it was not for Gu Yanying, the sectarian forces had already taken the opportunity to expand.

Therefore, these Jindan monks who were invited to fly to Yuntai were mostly martial artists. A few hundred Jindian monks in the scholastics are all in the name of the Zhaoqing emperor. Not only can they not say anything more, but if they really start, they can only stand on the side of "whatever they wish", and they all look for help. Goose shadow.

The Jindan monk from the sect of the sect did not have much concern about Zhaoqing’s identity, but he was also very jealous of Gu Yanying. Gu Yanying has been in Ruyi County for many years, and her power is much stronger than that of Zhaoqing, which was first arrived.

If she is to stand on the side of Zhaoqing, Suibao will certainly not stand by, and the Jindan monks of the hundreds of scholastics will only be the leader of her. In this way, the power between each other is not much different, and this bitter fruit may only be swallowed up today.

For Zhaoqing, Gu Yanying’s attitude is also extremely important. For a time, everyone’s eyes are concentrated on Gu Yanying’s body.

"Aqing wants to go it alone, so I can stop it!" Gu Yanying walked out and went to the terrace, staying out of the way. Sui Bao is naturally followed.

Although the name "Aqing" made Zhaoqing frown, but she did not intervene, but also let his heart loose, the biggest trouble has been solved.

"The scenery here is good, you may wish to come over too!"

Gu Yanying turned his head and greeted the Jindan monks of the hundreds of sectarians. The few people all breathed a sigh of relief. They gave a cold and courteous bow to Zhao Qing and came to Gu Yanying. Although he had to admit Zhao Qing’s identity, he did not agree with his heart.

A group of martial artists, all spirits, and sure enough, Gu Yanying is not with him all the way, so that there are only three opponents, but they are from Longzhou, not to be underestimated, and the identity of this prince is also a bit tricky.

"Hey, you two are still not coming!" Gu Yanying said again, and it was actually Jia Zhen and Evil Dan.

"Listen to the commander to order ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jia Zhen shakes the black feather fan and smiles slightly, but also throws Zhao Qing down and walks forward. Evil Dan hung his hands behind him, looking back at the monks At a glance, I suddenly laughed.

In this way, only Zhaoqing is left, facing the Jindan monks, they face each other, I don’t know what Zhaoqing is!

"Know me, Yan Ying also!" Zhao Qing shouted loudly, his face sinking: "You have been eating and drinking for so many days, and watching these boring tests, you should feel tired!"

"What do you mean? Want us to compare with you one by one? Never think about it!" They are not fools, Zhao Qing Jin Dan's cultivation is done, and the royal practice is practiced. If you are alone, the people present, I am afraid no one is an opponent.

"I don't have to fight with the waste one by one, let's go together! Your opponent is only me! You are afraid of the North Moon, just because he defeated a group of demon handsome, from today, you will also fear me!"

In the Qing dynasty, the brilliance of ecstasy was revealed, and watching any duel was less than the pleasure of personal participation.

On the Feiyun stage, a mysterious mansions rushed up, and more than a dozen different colors of light followed.