The Almighty Asura

"Haha, green-winged clouded leopard, you don't want to be jealous, this is to reward you, and the wind attribute Tong Xuancheng Huang Dan"

Mu Feng smiled and gave two jade bottles of green-winged clouded leopard, one of which, a bottle of fairy liquid, and a bottle of Tongxuan Lingdan with a wind attribute. Starting www.zhuishubang.com

"Thank you for your master"

The green-winged clouded leopard was overjoyed, and quickly climbed to the ground to thank him for his gratitude. Looking at Mu Feng’s eyes, he was really grateful.

Its wind attribute beasts are not through the mysterious, belong to the emperor, the beasts, and most of them are also double-educated.

"Miaomiao, you will release your talents in my spiritual sea, this seat wants to learn your illusion."

Mu Feng looked at the Qinghuang Cat King Road.

"Good master, but this magical power is my talent, I will be born, how to teach me, I don't know, only the master himself understands."

The green cat and the emperor are clever.

The singular cat singer of the Qing dynasty cat is absolutely a superb phantom, very powerful, and Mu Feng has a heart of learning.

"You are released even though."

The young cat and the emperor heard the words, the third eyelid opened, and a sly magical force poured into the spiritual sea of ​​Mu Feng.

Suddenly, Mu Feng’s Linghai space emerged as the figure of the Qing Emperor, and the magical power split became one after another, the number of the Qingxiu cats, the number of which is no less than a thousand, and each breath is the same, it is difficult Identify the true and false illusion.

"Master, this is just the first realm of my talented supernatural powers. In fact, I have not cultivated this magical power. I have perfected cultivation and integrated into the power. Every phantom is an attacking force with a part of the body. At that time, it was It is difficult for people to distinguish between true and false

The green cat said.

Mu Feng nodded, and the soul of the soul swept through thousands of phantoms to distinguish the formation of these phantoms.

In these phantoms of the soul, he discovered that it is constructed from countless soul textures. If you can understand the way to construct these soul textures, Mu Feng can use this illusion with the soul of the soul.

"It’s wonderful, the beast is not one of the oldest creatures in the universe, has its own way."

Mu Feng exclaimed.

The original method of the Terran, the Yuan technique, is also the way of imitating the cultivation of the beast.

Mu Feng was comprehending the Qing dynasty, the emperor, and the time was quietly passing.

Others are rushing around, smashing all kinds of cultivation treasures, and vying for opportunities, while he is practicing his own strength and magical power.

The way of cultivation, luck is very important, there are no shortage of ordinary monks, gas transport against the sky, get some powerful inheritance and a heaven.

However, compared with the illusory air transport, Mu Feng feels that his strength has improved more. His luck is not bad, but Mu Feng is more concerned about his own level.

As long as the strength is strong, what is the chance you get, it is your chance to grab it.

Although he cultivated the top-level exercises that others could not reach, he was able to overcome everyone in the same world, and he relied more on his own efforts.

The method is strong, but it is better to make your own foundation better than others. The road ahead is far longer and broader.

Good practice is better than a Tongtian Avenue. However, can you walk on this Tongtian Avenue and rely on your own efforts to improve.

Under the circumstance, Feng Ge can be stronger than others, and more of it is to fight by himself. The true meaning of the battle and the magical power can be used to suppress the heroes.

It’s hard to get the chance of Zhou Huang’s treasure, and the ancient Yan inheritance, it’s also his wits and fighting.

It is no accident that any generation of strong, successful, can stand on the peak and succeed.

However, to say the opportunity, at this moment, have to mention this one!

In the center of the ancient fairyland, a figure flies in the air, behind him, there are dozens of streamers crazy to chase.

"Stand up, kid, hand over Tong Xuan Lingcao"

The kings behind him madly chased the roar and chased the figure of Tsing Yi.

He held a blue-colored gun, his face was pale, and there were many injuries in his body. The realm of the world was in the sky.

After being chased by dozens of kings behind him.

This person is not someone else, it is the opponent of Mu Feng, Feng Lintian!

The speed of the practice of Fenglintian, and its own strength, can also be called the talent of Tianjiao. In the same years of entering the ancestors, it has the strength of the list of Vientiane.

It is a pity that the birth of Yu Yuliang, the wind of Fenglintian was completely covered by Mu Feng, otherwise, this disciple will be the most dazzling genius.

After flying for a long time, I don’t know where it broke into. The king can’t fly here and there is no good vision.

The surrounding area has also become a dry desert. Within a hundred miles, birds and beasts are gone.

The group of people is really persevering, all the way to kill the wind forest days hundreds of kilometers away, only for the wind forest days to get a Tongxuan Lingcao.

"hateful!"

Feng Lintian looked at the people who had been chased after him and did not give up. The murderous murder in the eyelids stopped, and stood with guns, looking at the dozens of people who had been chased.

"Kid, why don't you escape?"

A king sneered, they are all a powerful person, and Feng Lintian found a Tongxuan Lingcao at the same time, but was robbed by Feng Lintian.

"I know that you are a Vientiane sage disciple, hand over the sacred grass, you can put one."

That is the first indifferent road.

"I want to pass the black grass, not afraid to die."

The wind forest is cold and cold.

"Looking for death, doing him"

The man was furious and whispered.

"kill!"

Dozens of strong people were killed, and Feng Lintian shouted, and one person shot and killed.

The gun moves like a stunned dragon, and it shoots out and speeds up thousands of guns.

Hey! Hey!

Eight people were stabbed in the head and instantly fell.

That cultivation is full of customs, pleasure, guns, and amazing power. Fenglintian is now powerful, and I am afraid I can kill the Vientiane.

More attacks were around, and the wind forest kept flashing and shooting.

Soon after the battle, twenty people fell under his gun. He was also injured by three yuan skills and fought with guns.

"The tyrannical palm!"

The leader was roaring, and a palm of the hand sneaked into a sneak attack, turning into a hundred-foot flame hand with a strong smoldering power to kill and kill.

Hey...!

This blow smashed the defensive body behind the wind forest, and slammed it on the back of Fenglintian.

Hey!

The wind forest screamed, the mouth spit blood, and was thrown into the desert by a palm, and a terrible burning force slammed into the body and destroyed his meridians.

"Kid, good strength, can kill me so many people"

The man's face was cold and snarled, and others flew down, surrounded by Fenglintian.

Feng Lin Tian Shou slammed his heart and his face was red. He was mobilizing his skill and suppressing the burning power that had been attacked into his body. He had a gun-toothed fight. Today, I am afraid I will plant it here.

"Don't be shameless, so many people, bullying one person"

At this time, a crisp and tender voice came.