Supreme Martial Dao

Thinking of all this, many people present were all face to face, and their eyes exchanged with each other. After a while, it seemed as if they reached an agreement, and their eyes became sharp and cold.

There was a dramatic change in the atmosphere! The air seems to have solidified.

"To be done!" Seeing this scene, Wang Chen jumped in his heart and his eyes became sharp.

"Kid, wait for yourself to be careful!" Standing next to Wang Chen, the elders said quietly.

"Well!" Wang Chen nodded and nodded.

吼吼...

Following Wang Chen’s side, the moment of Yanyue is also uneasy to move back and forth, making a low snoring.

"Chen, this thing is very strong, I can feel it, I am very familiar with the breath!" The voice of Yanyue came from Wang Chen's heart.

Can you make the atmosphere of Yanyue familiar? There was a hint of doubt between Wang Chen and Mei Yu.

"Kid, get ready!" At the same time, the reminder of the battle is also coming! At this moment, the scene was completely solidified, and the raging fire was obviously feeling this kind of atmosphere. Several elders on the outside face became dignified and strict.

Suspended.

"Up!" Just at this time, on the court, I don’t know who is screaming and let the situation break completely.

"Tiandi Lingbao, who has the ability to get it, this is the case throughout the ages! This is the unchanging truth!"

"Yes, Heaven and Earth Lingbao, does not belong to anyone, I have the right to compete!"

"This thing, we want too!"

Along with a scream of anger, everyone in the scene suddenly became stunned and boiled. All the people who have already prepared around, in an instant, swarmed and rushed toward the circle, trying to compete for this world

Lingbao.

"Hey, kid, let's wait, don't worry, you are ready to attack at any time, let's talk about the timing!" For these people's actions, the battle is not in the heart of Wang Chen. Said.

On these items, I also want to compete for the fetus in the fire department. Not self-sufficient, especially the strong atmosphere that he felt before. The strength of that breath is only clear.

That is not the atmosphere that can be possessed by Northern Xinjiang. I think that here, Ling War is not in a hurry to be contested by others.

And, even if they are vying for them, what can they do?

Everyone in the field, perhaps Wang Chen and Han Yuxi can have the kind of powerful life to bear the impact of the spirits, and the rest of the people to refine the spirits is just a search for death.

Looking at dozens of people who rushed toward the fierce fire, Wang Chen’s brows were slightly wrinkled, because among these people, there was no one who had a star and a purple temple.

At this time, the elders and the two elders stood in front of Wang Chen, and did not make too many moves. The rest of the stars were also indifferent. As for the opposite, the Purple Temple is even more so.

At this moment, the shot went to the fire sect, and the people who tried to compete for the spirits were a group of people headed by Donglin Mountain and Yuehuamen and Wushou Gate.

Obviously, the Stars and the Purple Temple seem to know what is not rushing to shoot.

"Hey, my fire ancestors are the young people of yours who can slash, and quickly retire, never swear, otherwise..." Watching dozens of people rushing away, within the raging fire, the old man who walked out of a crane In the old man's

Besides, follow the Oriental Niu Hao! Looking at everyone who rushed, the old man flashed a trace of disdain, cold martyrdom.

"Hey, are you arrogant and arrogant to plan to swallow this world's spirits? I will be eligible to compete if I see it. Your fire sect is not qualified to delineate this range and not let us enter." The old man in front of him

The people in the crowd who are worried about the door are indignant.

Undoubtedly, once the fire is strong, the first thing that will be hit is the worry-free door! Therefore, at this moment, the eyes of all the people in the worry-free door are twinkling and anxious.

"Yes, Tiandi Lingbao, what is your tyrant?"

"Yes, this 100,000 mountains can not be regarded as the site of your fire sect. Strictly speaking, if you are eligible to enter the 100,000 mountains, then I am not qualified to be qualified. Even closer!"

"Everyone should stop talking nonsense, rushing in, and now the spirits are trapped. The fire sects Taiji gossip array is how powerful everyone knows. If it is a step later, the spirits will definitely belong to the fire sect!"

"Yes, Tai Chi gossip is too overbearing, we can't let the fire sect swallow this thing!"

Breaked by the Oriental Niu Hao and the ancestors, the crowd suddenly exploded!

In the crowd, the voices are louder and louder.

The next moment, after a roar, the group suddenly slammed into a messy basin.

"Hey...the ignorant generation, looking for death!" Seeing this group of people did not know the impact of life and death again, the face of the fire ancestors showed a cold expression, faint drink.

The voice fell, just when the pedestrian was about to rush to his eyes, suddenly, only a strong momentum of the sky and the ground suddenly burst out from his body, suddenly, above the heavens and the earth, the Sanskrit Oh, never stop

Ear!

This momentum, although strong, carries a soft and calm feeling! Like a mountain, it is on your head. Although it is not pressed down, it is also difficult for you to breathe.

"嘶..."

Feeling the strength of the old man, Wang Chen’s eyes flashed a very stunned look.

This momentum... From this point of view, the old man is harder than the Eastern Niu Hao around him. The Eastern Niu Hao is the first-class martial artist, the old man...

He is a middle-class martial artist? Or is it a high-ranking martial artist? Even the existence of a saint?

Think of this, Wang Chen looks strange, finally know why the battle is not worried that these people will join forces to deal with the fire. Finally I know why the Stars and the Purple Temple will not be anxious to shoot.

There is such a master present, who can compete with it in the northern Xinjiang? At the very least, there is no such person on the spot.

"Sure enough..."

"The fire sect, there is the qualification of the first sect of Northern Xinjiang!"

This moment, not only Wang Chen, but also the Zizi Temple in the distance and the stars around the crowd are also surprised and amazed.

At this time, dozens of people who went to the fire sect had a look of panic on their faces.

The strong atmosphere made them unable to enter. Under the coldness of the old man, Rao was based on their strength, and they felt that they were locked up and locked in the same place. They could not move at all.

This absolute imprisonment and imposing manner makes them chill. Their hearts are now over the sea! In addition to confession or remorse.

They finally know that they have offended people who should not be offended, and finally know that the fire sect can be called the first sect of northern Xinjiang. Such strong, not that they can resist.

They finally know why the people of the Purple Temple and the Stars are not shooting.

At the same time of regret, they are even more shocked and scared. When did the fire sect appear to be such a strong person?

This kind of anti-day has exceeded their understanding! There are such strong people in northern Xinjiang.

"Hey, let me roll!" Not waiting for these people's complicated thoughts to fall, using the momentum to simply say that everyone's imprisoned old man's mouth reveals a trace of sneer, one-handedly rushing forward.

Booming...

The roaring sound came, and the screams screamed together. In the midst of the snoring sounds, all the shadows that had been rushing toward the fire sects were bombarded at this moment.

"砰砰砰..."

A burst of low-pitched sounds came at this time! In the burst of the sound of the fall, a figure of the body fell on the ground.

Under a trick, dozens of people were killed by the old man! !

噗噗噗...

These people who were shot were sprayed with a blood.

Obviously, this ancestor of the fierce fire ancestors was ruthless, but they were slightly injured. Otherwise, with his strength, there are no problems with the dozens of people who want to kill.

"嘶..."

Looking at this scene, even before I felt the strong presence of the fire sect, the Purple Temple and the Stars were all brushed up and took a breath.

The strength of this old man is simply against the sky, and there should be no such people in northern Xinjiang. His appearance has completely subverted people's understanding of northern Xinjiang, and his strength has exceeded the boundaries of northern Xinjiang.

The dozens of people who have been shot out are afraid to say that they are all strong, but there are definitely twenty people who can rank in the top 100 in Northern Xinjiang. More than a few people are famous in the northern Xinjiang.

Even, Donglin Mountain’s elders and the elders of Yuehuamen’s team are the absolute strong players in the North Longbang. These two people are already top-notch in northern Xinjiang! But now it is...

Everyone can't resist the blow of the old man! And it is a kind of blow that seems to be easy and effortless.

This is hard to accept.

"I am a fire sect, do not need others to gesticulate, who is not satisfied can continue to come up, Laozi today to let him satisfied!" And hit these people, the fire ancestors' expression is a light, do not care. Ramp.

In his eyes, these people in the northern Xinjiang are the people of the Uighurs, and they do not pose any threat to him.

When he went to the mainland, he realized how small the northern Xinjiang is. Now, where can he go to Beijing?

When you hear the words of your ancestors, there will be people who dare to resist at this time! Under such strength, is resistance not self-seeking?

The people who were shot by the ancestors did not dare to say it at this time. With a pale face, he bowed his head.

They are certainly not stupid when they are too long to die. They are not dead. They are already under the ancestors of the fire ancestors. They have returned a life. This time, dare to offend the fire?

Looking at the old man with silver hair, their eyes are taboo, but jealous. Where can I dare to do something rude.

They, all they can do is watch the spirits trapped in the gossip array, watching the fierce fire of the conquering and ingesting.