Overlord in Cultivation

"I came to the old dojo, but the nose was said."

Tie Baocai secretly said: "The origin of this ancient dojo is very big. Maybe you can get some opportunities. When you open it, you can also mix and see!"

Wen Yan, Su Yan Ling machine moved, said: "Try to let the teacher Yuan Yuan also mixed in, here may have some relationship with the funeral family, it is said that the people affected by this ancient dojo enter the field of power, the inheritance inside Certainly not the same."

How does power exist, is more terrible than the king of God, belongs to the peak of the universe, the incomparable giant!

"Who is Xia Kunlun? Is it time for me to stand up and have three heads and six arms?"

The lively banquet, suddenly bursting with a penetrating sound, some hip flasks fell down, the wine spilled on the ground.

The whole venue suddenly came to a quiet, but some people had cold backs and felt that the back of the head was in the dark, like a palm of the hand, let them fear, and quickly defended.

Meng Ying’s face is a bit stiff, and Ziwei teaches you to be a host, and he’s a big banquet. Who dares to come here to make trouble? Even Xia Kunlun is a normal person? The marmot was killed by his three punches!

Some monks in the banquet looked at Xia Kunlun. Although the origin of this place is somewhat mysterious, the fighting power is not trivial. The three punches have been spread, and I don’t know what kind of practice.

"Yin dynasty!"

When their eyes converge at the source, they see the rolling wind blowing in, like the Sentuo purgatory opened a corner, revealing the ferocious fluctuations, and the sacred breath of the scene is the opposite, this is definitely a vain.

"who are you?"

Su Yanteng stood up and shouted loudly. He screamed at the thunder, and the earth and the earth swayed with golden ripples. The hula suddenly shook the sky and the wind, like the thunder in the night sky, this voice was so loud and shocking that it shook the world. .

The space was twisted, and one of the strong shadows came out. Two men and one woman were pale and the skin was golden. They were repaired into a body that was not bad, releasing a powerful deterrent.

Their faces are cold and cold, and they are coming here, raising their hands and raising their feet, all filled with the power of the sea!

"Yin Ming, a pulse of three heroes, repaired into a diamond is not bad!"

The people in the field were amazed. First of all, this battle was extremely difficult to develop. However, now one-time out of the whole three, is it that the genital **** of the snow have begun to be born?

"You are Xia Kunlun!"

A man spoke, and there was a slap in the pupil, staring at Su Yan and shouting: "Your courage is big, you are afraid to kill the drought and sorrow. You are a powerful disciple, you have to have this thing." Tell me!"

"This is not easy!"

Su Yan waved to him: "You come over, I will give you an account."

"You let me go?"

The singular scorpion is cold, and the overall breath suddenly horrifies. The golden body is recovering, the blazing blazing sky, the source of power radiated, like a huge black ripple in the spurt, his body is like a **** iron, indestructible.

"presumptuous!"

Meng Yinghan said with a smile: "The crape myrtle is pure land, can you let you fight?"

"Great elders, this is not my business." Su Yan coldly said: "Someone came to the door, but also actively challenged me, I can not see it."

"Do you want to protect him with Ziwei Pure Land?" Yin Qisheng sullenly sullenly, said: "When Yin Yin is falling and falling, how do you care? Now I ask you to come!"

"Humph!"

Zu Shengteng stood up and stood up for Su Yan: "Yin Qisheng, the drought is too mad, and Yin Lun also let Kunlun brother give him a hoe. It's ridiculous, even when fighting, who? I can think of the drought and the death of the Kunlun brothers!"

The people around him want to laugh but can't smile. After all, the battle of the drought and flood is very strong, but it was killed by Xia Kunlun's three punches. The sensation caused by this incident is not small.

"Shut up!"

The singularly stunned face was sullen and sullen, and did not want to conflict with Zusheng. The scorpion stared at Su Yan and said: "You dare not fight!"

"Grinding, I want to hit it and roll over!"

Su Yan smashed his pupil and waved at him: "Come, don't you want to explain it?"

"Still!"

Yin Qisheng suddenly rushed over, the overall breath released, the body golden, like an unbeaten battle body, rolling the source of turbulent energy, a fist hit the moment to go forward, playing the void big shock!

"The power is good, but the speed is too slow."

The people in the field thought that this was the peak battle. I didn't expect Xia Kunlun to slap it up. This world is like being controlled by him, like a small world!

"Do not hurt the brothers!" The Ziwei Saints discolored and passed the voice.

"Is he going to be?"

Yin Yisi looked at all this, she did not dare to believe that Xia Kunlun would be Su Yan.

Only a few years later, Su Yan was still a small monk in the past, is it now growing into the field of juxtaposition with the top powers?

"A good Xia Kunlun, I really look down on him. This person's combat power is not weak. It just runs the physical strength. I don't know how strong the road is?"

Lian Zuyong’s nephews have shrunk slightly, and this slap has shrouded a party, and the amazing power has emerged. It has been crushed in all directions and has survived the ancestral body of Zu Yongsheng!

Even the hard diamond body seems to be broken by him!

"how is this possible!"

The overcast and ugly face is ugly. He is also a genius in the yin dynasty. Although he is not in the top three, he can also be a diamond body, but he now faces Su Yan, and there is a tendency to be directly suppressed. It’s too strong, too?

Even he and Su Yan confronted each other, clearly feeling that Su Yan used the power of the flesh, which made the Yin Qisheng somewhat frightened. What is the body of this summer Kunlun?

At this moment, a horrible airflow swept through like a black avenue, wrapped in raging waves, raging in the sky!

"Who, stop!"

Ziwei teaches the elders to lose color, but when they want to shoot, they find that the breath of the shot is quite horrible. From the sky, it is crowded with the area where Su Yan is located. His explosive power is shattered, and a palm is hit. Xia Kunlun!

Meng Ying **** the cool air, this is definitely a person in the peak field. The power of this light is enough to make the various lords bleak, is it a star domain supreme?

The person who shot was quite strong. One hand was knocked down and Xia Kunlun was suppressed on the ground. I can imagine his strength.

"Hahaha, you are dead!" Yin Qisheng laughed: "When I am fighting with my yin, the mighty disciples are not enough!"

The big hand descended from the sky, like the Taikoo Mountain, which attracted the attention of the King of Light and Yangshuo.

"Get out, I am jealous of you!"

Xia Kunlun was also furious, and the body was brewing a wave of shocking waves on the spot. It was like a **** of slumbering in the unsealing, the energy of the rippling, there is a tendency for the pure land to collapse!

This is the release of the dragon totem's breath, so that Meng Ying and they are all eclipsed, there is a feeling of being accompanied by fragmentation!

"Nima!"

Some people are black, and they don’t want to pay a fortune, which is too local.

"stop!"

A scream of screaming, rolling like a tsunami roaring, shocking the audience!

It is definitely the big man who teaches Ziwei, and there is a shadow of chaotic light in the depths. His nephew is suspended in anger and screams: "Is this time to get your wilderness?"

"Predecessors don't blame!"

A breathable shadow appears in the void, as if it is a young prince who is facing the sentient beings, although he apologizes, but the scorpion exudes a killing and does not hide it!

His pupil stared at Su Yan, revealing a terrible killing!

"It is Yin Yin!"

The people around him were eclipsed. I didn’t expect Yin Yin to come, even just shot for Xia Kunlun.

"The drought and flood is his squad. He is not surprised to come to me. I didn't expect Xia Kunlun to be a boulevard. He is still in the quasi-dao realm. He is completely against Ying Yin."

Many people are communicating.

"Do you dare to secretly attack me?"

Su Yan is very strong, the dragon totem is going to run around the body, pointing at him and saying: "You come over, I am destroying you!"

The yin yin's breath is terrible again. Even if the big man of Ziwei teaches here, he is not afraid. After all, it is the young supreme of the peak power, the body is tyrannical, and he dominates the stars!

There is no doubt that Yin Yin is also a monk in the avenue.

"Let's go, don't stop, don't blame the old man for calling you out!"

The big man's face of Ziwei has sunk down. If you say it is two younger generations, if they are playing here, if the movement is too big, let the strong people of the various ethnic groups who are discussing the matter see jokes?

Yin Yin’s face is so heavy that it’s not a trivial matter to use force here.

"Yin Yin brother, come to a Syrian, why do you want to make a big move!" The King of Light opened his mouth, his words were calm, and he did not look at Xia Kunlun. For him, it was not the same generation, and it was not worthy of exchange.

The identity of a powerful disciple is not a big deal for the King of Light and Yangshuo.

"Right!"

Yin Yin is full of restraint: "I will not bully it, let you live for a few more days, don't think it is a powerful disciple, dare to be unscrupulous in the universe!"

"Don't think that if you eat your meat, you can speak in a big voice."

Xia Kunlun’s words made Yin Yin almost burst into flames. He couldn’t bear this kind of remark in a good attitude. He hated people in his life and mentioned this sentence. His father was killed by the old leader of the funeral field. This is also the pain in his heart.

The people around me are silent, do you dare to say it?

"I am tired of the blood of the funeral field. It seems that I really want to change my taste!"

The sorrowful sorrow of Yin Yin’s pupils in the pupils, and the anger of the living sacrifice Su Yan, endured coldly: "Xia Kunlun, we are walking!"

The treasures of Baocai are all standing up, and the mood is a bit bad.

After a long period of time, the blood of the funeral field has flowed too much!