The Almighty Asura

"Stupid cow, do you know that you are killing you?"

Mu Feng said coldly, looking at the genius of the yak genius, all the anger in his eyes. Free-fee-first-fat→[chasing][book][help]

Just a sword, he could have been shameful, but was intercepted by Cheng Jinjin who was killed halfway.

"Ha ha ha ha, just you, but with the secret method to force up the strength, I have to see, how many formations have you arranged, can you get your grandfather and me."

Niu Feng smiled coldly. He was so against Mu Feng, but it was also because Ouyang Fengming’s things were jealous.

"Stupid cow, get out!"

Orr Fengqing whispered, and saw him in the body, a glimmer of light, his injury was quickly repaired.

The recovery ability of the Yuren is terrible, and it is no worse than the Shura.

"Smelly bird, I have saved your life."

Niu Feng was furious and looked at Orr Fengqing.

"No more, I will kill you even."

Orr Fengqing said coldly, proud as he, how to help other people.

Niu Feng was extremely angry, but he still let it go. Orr Fengqing’s dawn was like a knife on Mu Feng’s body. It’s cold and cold: “This, you and I are not finished, once and twice, you can use the array method, but There will never be a third time."

After the celebration of Orffan, he turned and killed other candidates.

Mu Feng sneered in the heart, this guy is still afraid of his Eight Dragons sleepy.

In the distance, there is a figure looking at Mu Feng but it is a blind eye, revealing the look of interest.

"That's the breath of the Thunder, the scent of the old guy of the Nine Gods."

The evil spirit looked coldly at Mu Feng, and he was too familiar with this martial law.

Who is it, he will be defeated from the nine days, he will never forget.

"Wait, the soul of this kid seems to have seen it."

In the eyes of the evil spirits, the power of the powerful soul surpassing the Yuanshen quietly swept to Mu Feng and entered Mu Feng’s body.

At this moment, Mu Feng actually had a feeling of exposure in the eyes of others.

"who is it?"

His face changed and some people spy on himself. However, he did not feel the existence of this person, and who did it.

The evil spirits regained the power of the soul, and the corners of the mouth showed a touch of playfulness.

"Interestingly, it turned out to be the Shura kid Mu Feng in the lower bound. He was not blocked by the master of this fairyland. He dared to appear here."

The thoughts of the evil spirits seem to be moving.

"This kid, how can there be the practice of nine martial arts practice, is it that he is the old and undead disciple?"

The evil spirit thought secretly, he looked up at the sky and sneered: "Old guy, you have lost all my skills, and now your disciple has to fall into my hands, hehe..."

"This person is very familiar."

Feng Lintian also paid attention to Mu Feng, who also gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Are you OK?"

Ouyang Fengming came over and looked at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng shook his head and looked at the whole battle, thousands of miles, a war, and a group of immortals killed each other.

At this moment, more than half of the people have been eliminated, leaving only a few thousand people still fighting.

"War!"

Mu Feng squandered the ancient shackles and turned them into a Thunder Sword Rainbow to kill others.

Ouyang Fengming followed Mu Feng and fought with him to protect him.

This war has been going on for a long time. The land is broken, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, the mountains and rivers are collapsed, and the concept of half of the land of China is smashed into ruins.

If this is in the realm of the world, it is a battle to destroy the earth and destroy the earth. The space in the fairy world is more stable, and the fighting power of the immortals is not as extensive as the real world.

When a single winner was defeated by a strong man and eliminated from the fairy world, a powerful fairy witnessed everyone.

"At the end of the selection, a thousand selected disciples are elected, and everyone can stop fighting."

The thunderous voice echoed in the ears of everyone, with unquestionable majesty.

This is the voice of the stream feather fairy.

"Is it finally over?"

"Haha, we have chosen, we can go to the four most powerful Xianxian in the fairyland!"

"I am finally eligible for the funding of a million stones."

Countless robbers can not help but burst into surprise and scream.

Mu Feng’s words also converge on a force, and his body’s strength is quickly consumed. He has been taking his own refining, and he has been recovering.

Rumble...!

In the fairy country, a huge space vortex emerged, and the remaining robbers flew into the space vortex one by one, leaving the fairyland.

Flowing feather fairy city, outside the fairy palace, the space vortex emerges, a figure flies out of it, and the huge fairy world shrinks into a border and falls back to the hands of the Crow King.

The thousands of people who passed the selection fell on the square and were watched by countless immortals.

"Haha, see no, my family's wooden pages have been selected."

"Great, the West Wind has also been selected, good boy."

Many of the powerful people, see their own disciples in the family through laughter and laughter.

And these people who passed the selection, all raised their heads high, and were watched and envied by countless people.

They are the most outstanding geniuses in the fairy tale of the five centuries.

The people left behind, most of them are in the four robberies, five robberies above the fairyland.

Orr Fengqing, Niu Feng and others naturally passed the selection.

Among the 100 people in the Ouyang family, more than 30 people have passed the selection. Mu Feng and Ouyang Fengming naturally persisted to the end.

"The genius of the Orr family, Oran Fengqing, the Niufeng of the yak family, and the wolf vine of the Golden Wolf family, there are many outstanding people in this session. I don’t know who can get bigger than the first. Nine-order Yuan Shenxian Dan."

"Yeah, this session can be described as a genius gathering, whoever is the first is really hard to say, but the magical power of the angels of the Yuzu is the strongest among the major families of the fairy feathers, and the chances of the first victory of Orr Fengqing are great. ”

Representatives of countless forces, Xianjun strong people have talked about it, and his eyes are condensed on this thousands of disciples.

"Yes, this year's selection of disciples, of which more than the previous one, my fairy feathers are growing stronger, my heart is so comfortable."

Flowing feathers and emperors sit on the throne of the clouds and look at the thousands of winners.

"This is all under the guise of cultivating all ethnic groups, and there is such a prosperous situation. The fairyland is strong and the sage is a great success."

The crow king smiled.

"I hope very much that I will be one of the 100 countries that are famous for the North Sea Fairyland. This will require the joint efforts of all of us. Well, the Raven, the liquidation of this selection will be the first. ""

The stream feather fairy emperor smiled, the ink crow king should be, looking to the thousand candidates, everyone expects, in the end, who will be the leader?