The Almighty Asura

Feng Yuan walked into the fourth minefield. The dark blue Thunder bombarded him on the bodyguard. The violent Thunder slammed into the body. The seal was also tumbling, and there was a tearing pain in the body. He was injured and others. It is even more unbearable, and some are directly seriously injured, and many people are dying.

"How could it be, how could he be so powerful!"

The seal was low, and he dared not to believe in Mu Feng, who had already entered the fifth minefield.

In the fifth minefield, the blue thunder savage and savage, Mu Feng's body is like a thunderstone. The thunder of the armpit is absorbed and refining, and the body is tempered. However, he also has no stopping, step by step. Going there.

"Hong elders, you see, that little guy, a strong refining ability, his body, it seems not normal."

Next to Hong Qian’s body, the elder looked at Mu Feng, who was the first to enter the fifth minefield.

"This son is physically strong, and his flesh seems to be extremely intimate with the power of the Thunder. It is extremely strong and very likely to be a Thunder Spirit!"

Hong Qian desperately smiled at Mu Feng. This time, his Thunder Temple seems to have met a genius.

"With his talent, I am afraid there is no problem in entering the seventh minefield. The eighth minefield may not be able to withstand it."

Hong Qian absolutely commented.

"The deep blue thunder, the crisis is good, it is not weak, but the thunder is not enough for me."

In the fifth minefield, Mu Feng, whose silver hair was provoked by the power of the Thunder, said faintly, his body moved to a thunderous light and rushed to the sixth minefield.

In the sixth minefield, the power of the Thunder has been turned into gold, the golden Thunder is more violent than the previous Thunder force, and slammed into the body of Mu Feng, so that Mu Feng’s Lei Ling warfare felt the pain of tearing.

"Haha, the Thunder here, I have a little qualification to quench my body, refining!"

Mu Feng laughed and snorted, the violent golden thunder slammed into Mu Feng, Mu Feng did not refine, and guided the Thunder to temper his body, stimulating every cell in the body, let It is strong.

Mu Feng sat cross-legged and stopped in the sixth minefield, absorbing the thunder force here and refining the body.

Others, mostly struggling in the fourth minefield, thousands of Lei Xiu, but only a few hundred people insisted on coming here, many people fell in the middle, and many people gave up, to the first The people in the four mine districts have already qualified to join the Vientiane sanctuary.

There are also more than 20 strong men who have been trained to be in the peak of the Linghai realm, continue to march into the fifth minefield, and bear more violent Thunder power.

When Mu Feng was tempering his own body, the selection of other veins was also underway.

Yu Jianfeng was selected. On top of the ancient sword, thousands of monks walked on the giant sword. The giant sword was full of powerful swords and swords. Every step forward, the sword would be stronger.

Sword-inspired to the successful entry of the people, can easily travel three hundred feet away, Bai Ziyue, four emperors, nine princesses and many masters of sword repair, are also easy to move forward three hundred feet distance, further Go ahead.

Every step forward, there is a huge sword in the face, and you must release your sword to resist.

Bai Ziyue, the four emperors, and several sacred sacred cultivators who have cultivated into the realm of the environment quickly marched forward, four hundred feet, four hundred and fifty feet, five hundred feet!

When they reached five hundred feet, these talents slowed down.

The four emperors looked at Bai Ziyue in surprise, and he naturally knew this person. The sword around Mu Feng repaired the genius.

"I can't make a win or lose with Mu brother. How is it better than me?"

The four emperors laughed.

"it is good!"

Bai Ziyue just spit out a word.

The four emperors laughed and burst into a strong ice sword, and the slowing body accelerated instantly and rushed deeper.

Bai Ziyue broke out with a golden sword, and his body was turned into a sword light, not much slower than the four emperors.

"It’s not the four emperors. When I got here, it seemed to be easy."

"Who is the man next to the four emperors? A strong sword!"

Both of them are young and strong in the spirit of swordsmanship. Under the full force of the attack, they soon rushed to a distance of six hundred feet.

At this point, both of them have qualified to enter the inner door.

"carry on!"

The four emperors shouted, and laughed a long time. The body was violent and savvy, and they continued to move forward. The swordsmanship here has already been comparable to the sword of the realm. He also has a lot of pressure on him.

Bai Ziyue did not want to show weakness, but also followed. On the eighth hundred feet, the sword meaning has been melted into sharp swords. This sword can tear both of them to protect the body and draw a sword mark on the body. .

The most important thing is that the swordsmanship here is stronger than the swordsmanship of the two, and it is uncomfortable to suppress the souls of both of them.

However, the two, still did not stop, with a sword, bite their teeth.

"That little guy is the four emperors of the big business, and sure enough, the swordsmanship is amazing."

Li Jiansheng, the elder of Yu Jianfeng, said with amazement. Later, his eyes condensed on Bai Ziyue, and the satisfaction was even worse.

"But this little guy, if he only asks the way of sword repair, the heart of his heart is stronger than the four emperors."

"I see, this time, both of them have the most perseverance and sword heart to step on."

An elder next to him smiled.

In the battlefield of the selection of the Ares Mountain and Jinjiafeng.

Mu mad and many monks stepped into the law, an amazing battle in the array of law swept over, and then, Mu was mad, the golden warfare condensed, and even condensed into a golden warrior exactly like him.

The atmosphere of this warfare is also in the realm of the spiritual sea.

In front of the wind, it also condenses a war spirit like her, and cultivates a great heaven in the realm of Linghai.

"This is the spirit of war"

Mu mad is slightly curious, and other people who step into it also face a war with the same self.

"kill!"

The spirit of the war is low, and it is directly murdered to Mu, a fist hit, and the battle of the battle is condensed into a golden fist to kill, the strength is comparable to the eight-fold monk of the Linghai realm.

"Oh, can't be hit"

Mu screamed coldly, and then burst out with a punch, violent anger directly shattered the spirit.

After the war was shattered by a punch, it turned into a golden spirit and poured into the body of Mu, and Mu was mad, and he gave up a battle.

If you have a war of ten feet, you can enter Vientiane.

The wind also killed his own war, and got a battle of war. Other monks also almost killed their own war spirits. Although the explosive power of the warfare is quite strong, they will not fight the magical powers. It is not difficult to kill one. .

Mu mad continued to move forward. Later, two war spirits were condensed in front of him. Two war spirits were killed, Mu mad and double fists smashed, violently smashed and continued to look forward.

Three war spirits, four war spirits, five roads!

Mu madness went deeper into the depths, and at the same time, the more martial spirits he faced, but they were ruined by Mu, and they absorbed the war and continued to move forward.

However, there are many people with weak military strength, and they can't resist the war spirits that they have cultivated for themselves. Some people have even been killed.

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