Prehistoric life

Zhou Cheng is very cool now, a kind of unspeakable comfort.

Successfully broke through the Xuanxian realm, and he had a fighting power that was far better. This was a kind of qualitative change. The same is true, the same move, and exerted it, there was almost ten times the combat power.

Even if it is physical resistance, he is better than any witch tribe in the same realm. Even the witch tribe of the Jinxian realm will not fall down at all. In addition to the help of embroidery sword, there is a kind of at this moment.

People, one person is enough.

After being abused by the great priest for three years, it will become like this, and it will feel like turning over as the master.

Only four words can be described as the excitement in Zhou Cheng's heart at this moment.

After being injured, I did n’t know how many patrol witch tribe. At this moment, when I saw those young witch clan who rushed over, Zhou Cheng greeted him without showing weakness.

On the battle platform three years ago, he did not lose. In this battle three years later, he would win.

It wasn't that he didn't want to escape, but realized that he couldn't escape at this moment. I saw the gap before, as if instinctively rushed out. After a while, I realized that even if my strength increased greatly, after all, I just entered the Xuanxian realm.

Then, then

There are no 100,000 or 80,000 that can easily kill themselves on this Wushu Island. It is even more difficult to count. It is even more difficult to count.

There are only some patrol guards in front of you, and soon there will be Da Luo Jinxian, Taiyi Jinxian, and even the arrival of Yasheng. Wushima is big, and it is the public. He has no chance at all.

Want to leave, unless the priest speaks, don't think about it.

Now that he said he wanted to speak with victory, he would speak with victory.

Looking at the first, like the Xiang Dove of the cold moon, Zhou Cheng did not avoid, and directly bombed the past with the five -qi dragon soldiers.

Xuanxian is a realm of concentrated qi. The degree of concentration is related to the talent and cultivation method of this person. But no matter who it is, after entering the realm of Xuanxian. The strong level of Qi is at least ten times more than ten times.

In addition to Zhou Cheng, he was not talented, and it was a non -human torture within three years. If the priest used secrets to define him, he had already reached the Xuanxian realm.

The realm has been forcibly suppressed, and it has been suffering more than 400 times gravity suppression. The degree of concentration of his true anger is far better than others. This improvement is not the same.

Golden Immortal, not weak and peak.

Although Zhou Cheng didn't know that the priest moved these hands and feet on himself, he knew one thing: the witch family in front of him was no longer his opponent.

Turning sadness into strength, Xiangjiu's attack power at this moment is better than before, like a evil wolf to eat.

Unfortunately, Zhou Cheng is even more powerful, as if the tiger goes down the mountain.

Wuqi Dragon soldiers are unstoppable, and the embroidery sword is directly split on the halberd of Xiang Diu.

With the explosion of the bombardment, the silver halberd shattered into countless paragraphs and shot to the Quartet. Xiangjiu himself was bombarded by the five swords and blood, and the blood was vomiting in the mouth. If the meteor was generally hit.

Although the priest reached out to catch him, there is no doubt that it has lost its combat effectiveness.

The whole body is tight, the eyes are cracked, and the fist fists are tight. The blood flow of the whole body is like a note, and you ca n’t rush to swallow Zhou Chengsheng. But this has no effect. The serious injury of the body, the witch force's dispersing.

Then, then

"I know you are unwilling, but this is the cruel fact. Pride and fame have no effect, strength is the solid backing of speaking."

"You are my most optimistic junior, so you should remember that today and everything that happened today and at this moment. It is nothing to win for a while. Only the last victory is the real fruit that can be taken."

"Losing is not terrible. My witch tribe is big and can afford to afford it. It's the most terrible thing to lose.

The big priest said it slowly, his complexion was calm, and Zhou Cheng, who looked at the killing, didn't even look at the dove, but let his boiling blood gradually cooled down.

Then, then

In the same realm, it is difficult for these witch to come up with Zhou Cheng. Now it is higher than a realm. It is still the way of improvement of no ancient people. Thousands of young witch people have fallen into a serious injury to Zhou Cheng's attack.

If Zhou Cheng was not afraid of the priests and left the front line, these young witch people would not be as simple as seriously injured.

Speaking the last opponent, Zhou Cheng had already reached the presence of the priest.

Looking at this intriguing old man, Zhou Cheng said calmly: "I won, let me leave!"

The big priest looked at Zhou Cheng and suddenly smiled slightly: "Your body makes me jealous, more potential than I think."

"I want to leave." Zhou Cheng had no other words to say.

The priest nodded: "Of course, you won, naturally send you away!"

As soon as the words fell, he shot out of Zhou Cheng with one hand.

Oh, he had to regret it, Zhou Cheng was shocked, and he wanted to avoid it, but how could he hide.

In a palm, I saw a weird formation around the priest. Zhou Chengxuan disappeared instantly.

"boom!"

The dry land is flat, the sky is shocking. The sky with the sun and the sky, the sudden change of cloudlessness, a figure like a pig, kills it with a terrible breath.

Holding a black and white yin and yang Taiji circle in his hand, it turned it down and took a picture.

"You dare to speak without faith, I destroyed you Witch Island."

The big priest's face was tight, and he raised his hands to bring away the surrounding witch tribe, almost above the sea. The control of this skill was enough to surprise the strong in the world.

Thousands of stars are condensed in my hand. If the bright starry river is also transformed into a overwhelming, it welcomes it.

"boom"

The horrible energy explosion is like a huge star hitting on Wuxima.

There was a wave of waves around or white or gray, and it swept the entire Witch Island. However, one blow, it seemed to destroy the entire Witch Island.

All the witch people have changed their colors and are terrified. I don't know how to have such a horrible strong man, and I don't understand the reason why the other party is shot.

The center of the heaven and earth was annihilated, and suddenly there was another sound of Xuanxuan's profound tunnel. The weird energy swept away, and the smoke and dust on the entire island was swept away.

A huge deep pit.

The old man hung in the air and was angry. The big priest stood at the bottom of the deep pit.

"You dare to lie to me!" The old man yelled, and heaven and earth gathered quickly in his hands, with a haze, and he had to shot again.

"Tianzun is angry! Your apprentice is not hindered! I just sent him away." The priest shouted immediately.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he underestimated the old man. Under the anger, he was afraid he could really destroy Wux Island with himself.