Peerless Divine Emperor

The 508th chapter

"In that year, the people who refine the gods were like this, and they wanted to force me to join the refining gods."

Muling Tian double fists clenched and angry.

It turned out that this scene reminded him of his unbearable past years.

Sure enough, when Jing Yunqi and Mu Lingtian were close to each other, they heard the old grandfather crying for mercy: "I beg you to let go of my family, he is still small, not suitable for practicing martial arts, and he does not want to practice martial arts. He just wants to live with me safely, and asks you not to take him away."

At this time, a disciple of the refining Shenzong immediately replied with arrogance: "Old guy, what is so good to cry and beg for mercy, we refine the Shenzong to see your grandson, it is your honor, do not know how many people think The method sends our own children to our refining gods, and we still don't see them. You don't have to be cheap and sell them."

"That is, your grandson will join us to refine the gods, and with his talents, you will surely fly in the future, and fly into the sky. When the future is like an arrow, you will wait for the beauty." Another disciple of the refining gods took the words. .

"No. I don't want my grandson to fly up. I just want him to be safe. We don't practice martial arts. We don't join any sect."

The old grandfather shook his head hard and was very firm.

The little boy in his arms was so scared that he couldn't even open his eyes.

"Old guy, don't face your face, right? We refine the seedlings that Shenzong looks at, you think you can stop it. Today you let people forget, don't let people put it. If you are obsessed, don't blame us for not polite."

A three-dimensional disciple of Xuanwujing threatened the old man.

But the old man is extremely firm: "No, it doesn't work. Today you are killing me. I will never let my grandson join the refining god."

"Hey, toasting, not eating and drinking, this is what you are looking for."

The face of the refining **** disciple was dark.

Immediately, he rushed to the other disciples around him: "Call me, hit this old guy and let go of this kid. Today I have to look at it. How can a man who has been in the loess for half a body can dare to dare? It hinders me from refining the gods."

......

"Bastard, give me a hand."

Muling Tian couldn't bear it, and rushed up in anger, and the man who was practicing the gods was arrogant.

The people who refine the Shenzong heard the words and turned their heads. They looked up and down on Mulingtian. When they saw that the cultivation of Mulingtian was only the peak of the Qiwu dynasty, all the people’s mouths were filled with a sneer, in the eyes. Also revealed a faint contempt.

"Where is the dog hybrid, even the things we have to do with the gods are dare to control? Are you impatient?"

"The garbage that is in the air and the environment is screaming and screaming at me."

"Oh, this year is really what a cat and dog are willing to do nothing."

The disciples of the refining Shenzong ridiculed the pastoral days.

"You are the disciples of the refining gods?"

At this time, Jing Yunqi also walked to the side of Muling Tian, ​​and took the grazing roasting of the raging day, so as not to be impulsive. After all, the strength of the pastoral day is indeed too low, and it is impossible to deal with these refining gods. people.

The people who refine the Shenzong saw Jingyun’s young age, and Jingyun’s intentionally concealed the atmosphere, so that they all thought that Jingyun was just an ordinary boy.

So various ridicules continue to emerge.

"I know why."

"Two things that don't know how to live."

"Give me all the eggs, no more, I will take the two of you together."

The disciples of the refining gods are all full of momentum.

Jing Yun霄 touched his nose: "Since it is a disciple of the refining god, I can only tell you that you no longer have to live in this world."

"Haha, a good boy."

"The little boy in this year is really ignorant."

"You, do you know that I can take your life with a finger?"

The people who refine the gods laughed a lot.

Here, the worst is the Qiwu martial arts, they think that it is a piece of cake to deal with Jingyun.

Only their ridicule has not yet fallen.

The next moment, everyone is a glimpse.

Because they discovered in a flash, Jing Yunxiao suddenly disappeared in place.

When they returned to God again, Jing Yunyi was already standing between them.

"Is you just saying that I am arrogant?"

"go to hell."

boom.

Jing Yun’s fist punched a head of a martial arts disciple who was martial.

"You said that I don't know how to be tall."

"go to hell."

"boom."

Another one fell.

"Is it a life that you can ask for a finger?"

"Finger left."

"Hey."

Jing Yun's two palms were photographed, and the man's hands and ten fingers were all broken immediately.

"Do you still have someone to speak?"

Jing Yun霄 patted the palm of his hand and looked at the rest of the refining gods.

Those refining gods and disciples face each other, all of them are full of horror, just the shots of Jing Yunzhen, they have made them very clear and powerful.

However, some people do not give up, at least the three-dimensional refining **** disciple of Xuanwujing is still full of enthusiasm: "Bad boy, do you know who we are? We are the people who refine the gods, you killed our disciples of the gods today." You are waiting to die without a place to die."

"Haha, you still want to think about how you die without a place to die."

Jing Yun stunned and laughed.

Subsequently, his body disappeared again in the same place, a punch burst, breaking the wind.

"Glyphs are small."

Seeing Jing Yunyi just rushed to himself with the fist of the flesh, the three-dimensional refining **** disciple of Xuanwujing sneered at it, and then displayed a set of martial arts to meet up.

Martial arts on the body of the fist, the advantage is too obvious.

The refining Shenzong disciple is already laughing.

Just the smile just started, the next moment will be solidified again, and then the next moment, the rebellious Shenzong disciple's offensive is like tofu, and the Jingyun 霄 一 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 随意 景 景The kite in the line is generally flying backwards for a distance of several tens of meters. Finally, it is directly on the ground and screams.

"What about you? What else to say?"

Jing Yunyi looked at the rest of the refining gods.

At this moment, who would dare to say a word again?

Jing Yunxiao smiled faintly: "Since no one wants to say anything, then I will start directly and die."

"Hey..."

After a few fists, more than a dozen refining disciples and disciples will only have one young and thin youth. The young man immediately succumbed to Jingyun and is desperately eager to ask for mercy: "Heroes, please beg. Let me go. I have old, there are few..."

Before he finished, Jing Yunyi opened his mouth and said: "You can rest assured that I will not kill you. Now you will go to give you a message to refine the gods, and you will say that someone has to level the whole refining god. ""