Peerless Battle Spirit

The first thousand six hundred sixty two chapters black and white two sons

A short blond hair, dark eyes, scars, and a young man in the armor of the ancient beast, striding from the gate of the city.

He is an imposing, unpredictable.

In particular, the utterance of silence that emerged from his body made the void tremble.

Yu Mingfo and Dao servant Qing Yuanzi must be eclipsed in front of him.

"Rosie is coming!"

Many monks in the city, their eyes are on this figure.

Even Qin Nan was not surprised, and the eyes flashed a strange color.

From this roaring body, he saw a very mysterious power fluctuation, and the power in Xu Xianzhi's body is somewhat similar, but in essence it is different.

"Rosie, one of the 13th Supreme Masters, the first true biography of Tai Yan, no birth, is born with the body of silence in ancient times."

The **** person is depressing the voice: "This person is very overbearing, and the rumors have already entered the threshold of the Tao, and the situation is small in the impact."

In the eyes of Qin Nan, the color is getting thicker.

These first true disciples of the unspoken system, who have completely repaired beyond his expectations, are very extraordinary and should not be underestimated.

"The nine-day Xianyu has a total of thirteen Supreme Masters. I don’t know how many first true disciples will come this time?"

Qin Nan can not help but secretly.

At this moment, in the middle of the sky, above the board.

Luo Wei took a strong shot, and a black child pointed out. The vast will was actually enshrined the will of the Yuming Buddha and the Taoist Qing Yuanzi, and turned it into a peerless sword.

One after another, the white child suddenly became dull.

"Rosie, you are a big tone, I may tell you, in my eyes, you can't even count a cockroach."

The Shuailiang, located in a temple of Zhuying, even if the pressure on his body doubled, he did not forget to ridicule it and singularly.

"Training the gods, now, you dare to be hard!"

Two loud drinks, once again blasted, two vast wills, burst from two of the palaces, did not enter the board.

One of them, killing the sky, is like killing the world.

The other one is the fire, as if to burn everything.

The arrogant attitude of Xiu Shenliang made the two geniuses of the world shunned and straightforward.

"Dear friends, don't you be my magic fairy door?"

An unpleasant voice rang in the air, and it was a illusion that was completely different from the repair of God. It evolved a white son.

This is another true disciple of the Magical Taoist Gate, the existence of the Genius genius level.

Although this genius, in fact, is very uncomfortable in the heart, but in this big and big, I have to help the latter.

"Haha, play chess! I won't play chess, then don't even want to give it to me!"

Suddenly laughed and rolled up.

A young man with a height of five feet and a purple face fell in the middle of the chessboard.

This young man, with his hands on one, both will burst at the same time, attacking the two geniuses. The most striking thing is that his palms shine with a ray of light.

This person Qin Nan is very familiar with it, but it is one of the two true biography of the Southern King Xian Wang, the personality of the broken Ding Tianqi.

However, the latter’s martial arts realm has made a breakthrough and stepped into the path of Xiaocheng.

"Dow... the path is small?"

One of the monks, Qi Ren, shriveled and could not believe it.

"Ding Tianqi, have you stepped into the path?"

Luo Wei was also stunned for a moment before he reacted. He was in an imposing manner and soared again: "But I have to tell you that the Taoist Xiaocheng is not my opponent."

His seal was printed, and the will to destroy in the body began to be released.

"Ding Tianqi, even if you step into the path of Xiaocheng, what is it in front of me? I want to interfere with me playing chess, give me a roll!"

Having said that, the body of the gods is tightened and climbs its will to the extreme.

Today, he just touched the threshold of the Tao.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of thunder, covering the whole city.

No one thought that the act of repairing God's goodness to provoke everyone has now become a melee.

Black and white chess pieces, falling one after another, sometimes the sunspots, and sometimes the whites.

Suddenly, a white chess piece shattered the black chess pieces played by Yuming Buddha, which made the latter scream and slammed back several steps and suffered a certain blow.

"Repairing the gods, Xiangu has not yet opened, just the next Go, and also played these killings? If so, then the little old man I will accompany you!"

A majestic voice sounded, followed by a horrible will in a large hall, rushing into the sky and shaking a street.

Many monks' faces are changed.

This is the will of the giants of the earth!

"How? Technology is not as good as people, but also want to bully?"

There was another majestic cold blast that exploded, and a horrible will seemed to be turned into a great dragon, blocking the will.

The majestic suffocation immediately blew the entire city.

The fairy tales of the magic fairy Taoist shot.

"The two Taoist friends, this is the battle of Xiangu, the battle of people, the old guys we intervene, it is too bad, right?"

A hearty voice rang from the other side.

"I agree that if this is passed out, it will be a joke in the world."

"What is the joke? The old vulture can't stand it first, and it has nothing to do with our Sanqing ancient religion!"

"In this case, it is better to go straight to war!"

With a voice, a horrible atmosphere rushed.

The whole moon, the moon, the city, whether it is the wall, the ground, etc., shines with a dreamy moonlight, blocking the impact of this will.

As for the monk in the city, they all looked pale.

The melee between the geniuses of the world has already caused their hearts to vibrate. Now, the overwhelming will of the immortals, can they block them?

Especially between the looming, a terrible storm that is about to come, it is even more frightening for them, and I can’t wait to leave immediately.

"Dear friends, if you want to kill, what about the end of the yin and yang world?"

At this time, an old voice overshadowed all the will: "Before this, please give me a small face, everyone is kind, don't try again."

These short dozens of words, although not of any majesty, seem to have strange magical powers, so that the violent suffocating moments will disappear and return to calm.

Because this person is the master of the Jiugong Jinxianzong!