Nine Sun God King

Qin Yun got the water **** martial arts for a long time, that is, he has never used it. When he got it, he thought it was a garbage magical power. I didn't expect it to work very well now.

Lin Zhilong was unable to move in the water released by Qin Yun, and was bound by the powerful power of magical power.

The water released by Qin Yun has a strong power of magic. Lin Tsanglong has never encountered it before. Even after a hundred battles, I don’t know how to deal with it. I can only struggle in the water.

"Xiaoyun, I will take out his martial arts in the past. The martial soul of that guy must be a black thorn martial!" Lingyun yelled: "If you get this martial arts, you can use this martial arts." Refining a hidden weapon, constantly releasing a strong spike!"

After Qin Yun heard it, he violently released a red light and shrouded him and Lin Tinglong.

Later, he quickly extracted the martial arts of Lin Tinglong and took out Dao Dan.

"You can go to hell!" After Qin Yun got Wu Huo and Dao Dan, he will have a strong shock force into the Lin Tinglong body.

Oh la la!

The water on the platform was ups and downs.

Lin Tinglong’s body was suddenly shredded by the powerful power of the gods and turned into a blood.

Qin Yun also quickly retracted the water that was released, and then left the broken body of Lin Tinglong.

boom!

Qin Yun was facing the corpse of Lin Tinglong, and he slammed it into a purple-gold flame, burning it into ash.

This is amazing again!

Qin Yun used water before, and now it uses fire, and it is also used very well!

This makes people wonder if he has a double martial!

Lin Zhilong died, and the people in Longmen made a roar.

It was a lot easier to invite Snow to the night. The Emperor Wu and the Wuwang match each other. They won the Baita Gate and they were able to hold the first two rounds.

Next is the third round of the odd-grain matchup, which is also the hardest round!

Lin Zhilong died, it made Long Fangyu angry, but he could not do anything.

In the third round, Longmen was confident to win.

In the third round, there are a number of odd-grain competitions. On the side of the Baita Gate, only two people can be sent to the relay competition, and they need to win consecutively.

This is also a very difficult challenge for Baitamen!

Qin Yun walked down from the martial arts platform and said to the night invitation snow: "I won, your first tower can talk and count!"

The night invites the snow to linger in the dark, because Qin Yun does not seem to consume a lot of looks, but deliberately pretend to consume huge.

"Our first tower must fulfill its promise!" said the night snow.

"Next, just look at yours!" Qin Yun said.

The night invites snow to look at a middle-aged man and says: "Wang Wen, you go up! Compared with them, you are a strange pattern. You are a late Wudi, also a strange singer. It is also a disciple of our first tower that has been cultivated for many years. You Don't live up to our expectations of you!"

Wang Wen is a square-faced middle-aged man who looks honest. He nodded to the snow at night and said, "I will try my best!"

The odd-grain test is a test of the level of the singularity, especially after several rounds of comparison, and the time required is not short.

Murong Tianzhe came to the night to invite snow, whispered: "This is the strongest singer of yours?"

The night invites the snow face to be a little dignified, saying: "In the late Wudi, the best singularity is Wang Wen! I hope he can win in succession, otherwise... no one can replace him here!"

Murong Tianzhe sighed: "The young grotesque teacher is really difficult to train! Your first tower has a sturdy pattern to get a hand, it is very good!"

"Young singular Taoist, we have several first towers, but the strongest is the strongest. If he loses, then others may not be able to win continuously!" The most worrying thing about the night invitation is this: "This The third round is too harsh, I hope we can win!"

Long Fangyu sent people out there, also a middle-aged, but it seems to be older than Wang Wen.

The middle-aged fat and fat, does not often cultivate the body, the head is a bit bald, his face is full of confident smile, smiled and walked on the martial arts.

"This guy is very good!" Starmother frowned slightly.

"What is the origin?" After the night invited to hear the snow, I looked at the star mother, and hurriedly asked.

"I heard from a friend that the people behind Jiuyang Zongmen behind the Longmen secretly supported it! There are strange lines in it!" Star Mother said: "In the past, behind the Baita Gate, there were also Jiuyang Zongmen support, but Later, I lost contact with the Jiuyang Zongmen!"

Star mother-in-law looked at the bald-headed middle-aged man in the martial arts, and said: "Look at the back of the guy's hand, there is a golden little sun tattoo... that is the imprint of the true disciple of Jinyang Island! Jinyang Island, one of the nine Yangzong gates In the super mysterious sea!"

Long Fangyu respectfully said below: "Golden Crane Master, you have to play, our gantry must win, you have to work!"

The middle-aged named Jin He, proudly smiled, nodded to Long Fangyu, and then took out a golden melting pot.

Star Po Po whispered: "Look at the furnace, there is also the imprint of Jinyang Island! He must be from Jinyang Island!"

The night invitation snow suddenly worried a little, said: "Star mother, Jinyang Island is one of the nine Yangzong gates, their singularity level is definitely high, then we are not without a chance?"

Star Mother Chao shook her head: "I don't know, let's take a look!"

Jin He looked at Wang Wen, and he was very disdainful: "As a guy like you, you also call yourself a singularity teacher? If I were you, I would definitely hide it, and I would never be embarrassed!"

Wang Wen is very unhappy, cold channel: "Why can't I claim to be a singularist? I have the badge given by the singular temple, do you have it?"

Jin He suddenly laughed: "The badge given by the sacred temple? The sacred temple is nothing in my eyes. You also treat the sacred temple as a sacred place! On the broken badge of the sacred temple, we are I don't recognize it!"

"Nonsense, let you see my strength when you wait!" said Wang Wen.

Long Fangyu shouted: "The first game is made of test materials! Please both sides take out the tens of thousands of pounds of Wang Pindao Yuantie, you have to refine the material of Wang Pindao!"

Jinhe took out the Yuantie Iron, which is golden. It is only as big as a brick, but it is heavy!

Wang Wen also took out the Tao Yuan iron, which is as big as a brick, but the color of the surface is much dim, much worse than Jin He’s hand.

The night invites snow to whisper: "Oops, Wang Wen is just just mastering the refining of Wang Pindao materials. The content of the test is actually the content of the top Wang Qiqi Taoist!"

Many people in the first tower know the level of Wang Wen, although it is very powerful, but it is only the first entry to the king.

There are also some old singularity masters of Baitamen. They are all Taoist kings, but their cultivation is not a semi-sacred or a martial arts emperor.

Jinhe is a late Wudi, who can master all the singularity of the Taoist king, which is very powerful.

Wang Wen suddenly felt a lot of pressure, but now I can only bite the scalp and try my best to test it.

The stoves, forging hammers, forging tables and carving knives that Jinhe took out are very beautiful and simple. At first glance, you know that the grades are very high.

"The royal device! The set of refining equipment in that guy's hand is a royal level, and it is still a complete set!" An old man half-scented and shouted: "This is too extravagant!"

For many grotesque masters, the king's refining equipment is already top-notch. Only one piece, basically it is possible to refine the royal device.

And Jinhe has a whole set!

The grotesque masters who know how to do it are all amazed.

Just above the equipment, the singularity of the Baitamen side was crushed by the other side.

Long Fangyu’s mood has suddenly become much better, because they will certainly win this round.

"Material refining, refining Wang Pindao Yuan Tie into Daoyuan crystal steel, time is a column incense! Whose Daoyuan crystal steel is heavy, whoever wins!" Long Fangyu took out a column of incense, then lit, shouted: " Start!"

An old singular Taoist teacher at Baitamen shouted: "The time of a fragrant incense, it is impossible to refine the Daoyuan iron into a Yuanyuan steel!"

Long Fangyu sneered: "You can't, don't mean others can't!"

The night invites snow to say: "We want to check the materials of your singularist to avoid cheating!"

"With you!" Long Fangyu shouted: "Stop temporarily!"

Later, the night invited snow with a few old singularist to check the equipment of Jinhe, and the road iron.

And Long Fangyu also took the grotesque to check the equipment of the Wang pattern.

After the two sides checked each other, I felt that there was no problem. Long Fangyu had a new fragrance.

The test finally started.

The singularity of the Baitamen side sighed one by one, because they all felt that this round, Baitamen might lose.

Dangdang!

On the stage, the two singular singers were crazy about hitting the road iron and slamming.

Jin He looked calm, and the golden forging hammer in his hand overflowed the three-color fire and fell on the road iron.

Both of them were the same. They were forged for a while before they were put into the stove to burn.

I burned for a while and then began to forge.

No matter which link Jin Sai is in, it is much faster than Wang Wen.

Soon, a column of incense is burned!

Jinhe refines a small piece of gold crystal, which is the Daoyuan crystal steel.

Wang Wen is still forging a piece of golden iron, playing a mess, although the quality has improved, but it is far from the level of Daoyuan Jing Steel.

"Haha, you lost!" Long Fangyu laughed.

Jin He won very easily and smiled slightly: "You will send a powerful person to come up next time! As long as he is forged in a column of fragrant Yuanyuan steel, it is heavier than mine, even if you get this game victory!"

Wang Wen's face is ugly because he can't finish the game at all.

Jinhe put his own Daoyuan crystal steel on the forging table, and then took out a chair and sat with a smile. "My Daoyuan Jinggang, weighs 15,000 kilograms! You can think about it." Whoever comes to come, you only have one last chance!"

The night invited the snow to look at the group of strange singers behind them, only to see them all shook their heads.

"We do not have such a powerful singularist at Baitamen!" An old man sighed: "We lost!"

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