Martial Peak

Not only look at the relish, but also drink constantly.

The middle-aged emperor respected the territory and a dozen or so roads behind the 30-foot, several young people supported a big banner, the blood-red flag flew with the wind, above the banner, the letter "open mountain" The font is dark, I don't know who wrote it, but it has some skills, silver hook iron painting, dragon flying phoenix dance, the end of the extraordinary momentum, red and black match, add a few points.

At this moment, with the shots of the elders of their own teachers, several young people in Fuqi shouted in unison: "The ancestors of the mountains, the magical powers are boundless!"

A few hundred people in the rear also shouted together, their voices were neat, and they looked like they were going to quarrel the day.

There are a few more swords in the emperor's reign, and the people who support the flag shouted in unison: "Ling, demon, bowed to death!"

Jianguang became more and more bright, and the sword became more and more devastated. The layers of swordsman danced into a group, and they could hardly see the figure of the emperor's respected territory. An emperor was even smashed out and rolled up the energy frenzy.

The people who support the flag are screaming at the right time: "Demon and demon, open the mountain first!"

Destroy the Jianguang suddenly condensed into a little, the imperial power of the emperor is full, the middle-aged emperor respects the solemnity, the long sword refers to a large array, the mouth is low and drink: "Go!"

A bunch of Jianguang blasted into the big array, and then... disappeared.

The rear shouted again: "Opening the mountain and opening the mountain, the third in the astral world!" Finally, there is still some self-knowledge, and the first and second slogans are not shouted.

Across a few tens of feet away, Yang Kai stood in the big array and looked at the front in a strange look.

A mess! The scenes in the eyes can only be described as messy, and I can't help but look at the flowers and flowers. "Is this thing in the past few years?"

The general manager coughed a little: "Most of them are, and there are a few that have a little bit of skill."

Although the flower blue silk is not a layer of emperor, but after all, it is born in the Star God Palace, the southern domain is orthodox, and the training received is not comparable to these "up-and-coming stars".

Under the tide of astral energy, although many emperors have emerged, they are also inconsistent, and most of them have no real ability to step on the top of the Lingxiao Palace. Naturally, they will not enter her eyes.

"You are too used to people." Yang Kai sneered softly. Even though he said so, he also knows that it is not the people of Lingxiao Palace who are used to it, but the Lingxiao Palace has been in this situation for a few years. When I ordered Yang Shan, when no one was open, no one dared to open the guardian squad, and they also had to pay attention to the reputation of Yang Kai, and they could only be noisy by others.

Outside the big squad, the middle-aged emperor is very high-spirited. He has been practicing for many years. However, he has been stagnating in the top three peaks of Daoyuan. He has no hope of breaking through. He sees that there are not many Shouyuan, and this is only for this life. Seeing the mystery of the emperor's honor, the disappointment is like a wave of embarrassment, and the act is unscrupulous. Whoever thought that after the outbreak of the two world wars, the starry world has a new atmosphere, and I don’t know if it’s a big world. When it came to a crisis, the law of heaven and earth self-repaired and saved, and actually gave birth to a wave of energy, making the cultivation of many warriors easier than before.

One day, when the middle-aged emperor was obsessed with the flowers, suddenly the mind flashed in his mind and he was settled.

When I woke up, I inexplicably broke through to the emperor.

Ecstatic, surprise!

This day's great good things actually fell on their heads. The middle-aged emperor can't believe it. A promotion is a new life. It will clean up the mood and find a quiet place to retreat for three years.

On the day of customs clearance, it was created by its own ancestral gate. The name of Zongmen was taken from its own name, and it was called Kaishan.

Only at this moment, the two worlds are in full swing. The four domains of the Stars have been ordered by the great emperors. The inexhaustible warriors have embarked on the space law array nearest to them, and rushed to the Western Field battlefield with a blood. The Mozu is desperate to fight.

For the astral world, this is a good thing, but for the middle-aged emperor, it is a bad thing.

Without him, since the creation of the Zongmen, it is natural to open the door and wide-rang the disciples. If it is normal, an emperor will open a sect, even if it is only a layer of emperor, the applicants must be as many as the river, and they can easily hold up a small sect.

But nowadays, most of the warriors who have been a little repaired have gone to the Western Regions. He wants to receive people and can't receive them. All they can receive are those who don't.

Middle-aged emperor is honored! It’s really awkward.

To this end, he also deliberately visited an old friend of his own. The old friend is basically similar to his situation. He is also a three-tiered mansion for many years. He has no hope of promotion. He has only recently broken through the emperor's, but only created by others. A sect, it was easy to collect thousands of disciples, and since then, high on the top, enjoy the boundless.

The beautiful female disciple under his door is so dazzling and heart-wrenching.

I asked for advice, and I learned that the old friend had taken people to the Lingxiao Palace to get rid of the magic guards. Although the Linglong Palace guards had a big battle, the old friends couldn’t take the people’s Lingxiao Palace, but the news After going out, Shanmen was immediately stepped on by people who came to learn from the arts.

The old friend pointed out a clear road, but the middle-aged emperor was somewhat suffering.

He knows the situation of Lingxiao Palace, but if he is so big, if he is hit, can he really retreat?

After several struggles and hesitation, I finally couldn’t resist the temptation. I led hundreds of people who had been hard to collect under the door and hit the front of the Lingshan Palace.

Today, there was a lot of noise, and I found that the situation here was exactly the same as that of my old friend. There was no response from the Lingxiao Palace. The guardian’s big squad was also closed, and then heard the shouts of the disciples in the rear, the middle-aged Emperor Zun suddenly became arrogant, and felt that the Tang Dynasty Lingxiao Palace was just like this. Yang Tian laughed loudly, his body shape grew, his hands clenched his long sword, and when the Emperor Yuan rushed, the stunned swordsman slammed into a big squad, and his mouth was arrogant. Give a big drink: "Give me broken!"

The swordsman slammed into the big array, and the clouds tumbling.

A rumble came from the rumble, and the rolling clouds dissipated to the sides, revealing a passage in the middle, extending all the way inward.

The middle-aged emperor who turned over and landed was stunned, and the eyes were looking at the passage, and a huge question in his heart rolled: How did it break open? Why did it break open?

The old friend of his own said that the guardian ancestor of Lingxiao Palace was personally presided over by the Nanmen army. The foundation was to ask the sect of the sect, and the Nanmen army was reconstructed on that basis.

Who is the Nanmen army? The most outstanding Emperor of the Northern Region, in the world, in the way of the law can be compared with him, and only the home of the Southern Region, the home of the family of the Tianhe Valley Gongjia Gong Zhen, Lingxiao Palace, Mo said that it is a layer of emperor, that is, the emperor's three-layer mirror shot also wants to shake.

But the scene in front of me can understand it: I smashed my sword and broke it.

He only shouted that sentence, but in order to show his own momentum, with his own shot, who knows what is actually a word!

Since the family knows about their own affairs, the middle-aged emperor knows that he absolutely has no such ability. After a short sigh of relief, he immediately understands what the situation in front of him represents.

It’s not that I broke the family’s guardian ancestor, but the people opened up the battle!

For a time, the forehead was cold and sweaty, and his face was pale.

The Lingxiao Palace has been notoriously good in recent years, but who in the northern region does not know that Lingxiao Palace is one of the top sects? In a word that does not match the love sentiment, combined with the other three ancestral gates in the northern domain, under the order, Mo dare not, the inner emperor respects the strong and strong, and a newly promoted emperor in his district has any qualifications at the doorstep. presumptuous? What I used to rely on was just that people wouldn’t care, now people will understand...

What will be your own end?

His mind was full of thoughts, knowing that this is a big trouble, but the disciples behind him don't know, even the dozens of sources that he shot with him are not clear.

Everyone only heard the slamming of their own sects and shouted "broken", and then the big squad of the Lingxiao Palace was really broken.

More than a dozen sources have turned their heads toward the middle-aged emperor, and they are surprised and shocked. They are also new to Kaishan. They don’t know what the strength of the middle-aged man is. Now it seems that their own masters are simply Unpredictable!

They are still like this, not to mention the hundreds of disciples at the rear.

After a few moments, the young people of Fuqi screamed and screamed: "The ancestors of the mountains, the magical powers are boundless, the demons are demon, and they are bowed to death! The ancestors of the mountains, the magical powers are boundless, the demon evil spirits, bowed to death!"

A scream of shouting, strong self-home ancestors.

I just listened to the helpless drink in my ears. It sounded so noisy at the moment. The middle-aged man couldn’t wait to turn around and sew the mouths of these short-sighted guys.

The clouds are no longer rolling, and a passage of tens of feet stretches in front of the Lingxiao Palace.

Until now, the middle-aged man had a chance to see the glory of the Mt. Gongshan Gate, and he could barely open his eyes to the three big characters.

Not blinking, nor a group of people standing in front of the mountain gate.

For the first one, the young man, the young man with the sword and the eyebrows, the micro-hook of the mouth, a look like a smile, a faint look at himself, a very plain look, the other party did not stand high, but the middle-aged emperor still could not help There is an illusion: people are like a god, and they are overlooking themselves.

Uncontrollable, the waist was awkward.

Next to the youth, Yan Yanyan, one after another, with different temperament, but all of them are surrounded by beautiful women. It is difficult for any woman to see it at leisure. At this moment, it is piled up, and the stars are usually gathered around the youth. Next, let everyone understand that the young man is the principal of the place, and everyone else is just a foil.

More than that, there are a large number of people standing in the back, one by one looks bad, many of them are filled with the atmosphere of the emperor, although most of them are one level, comparable to their own, but the atmosphere is much more than their own It is.

This undoubtedly shows that their strength is higher than their own, otherwise it will never be.

I accidentally got into the horse cell! The middle-aged emperor respected the cold.