The city of Monkey King

Yunshuijie, the tenth Xianweijie.

At the moment of the gate, the big square, at this moment, has been completely cleared. Everyone is removed from the ranks of the soldiers in the armor, and no one can step on it.

Dozens of millions of people, one by one, smashed their heads and looked in the direction of the gate.

There is a team of people there, these people are not simple, just pick a high-ranking monk who is the tenth fairy squad, and the tenth sacred world of the sacred sacred world will be shocked.

Among them, the woman standing in the forefront is a woman with armor.

"Is it a big man to come?!"

"The woman who wears armor at the front seems to be the deputy commander of Yu Ya!"

"I rely on, Yu Ya, the deputy commander is exactly the same as the legendary description, the whole person is arrogant!"

"While wearing armor, I still can't conceal this graceful figure. The person who sees this is really scratching it!"

"Oh... I really want to..."

"Hey, you guys, if you are heard, you have to be killed!"

"I didn't expect... Yu Ya's deputy commander came out personally."

"The person who can let the deputy commander Yu Ya personally meet is definitely an ordinary person!"

"..."

There are a lot of people talking about it. Everyone is speculating. In the end, there are people who are coming to the Tenth Immortal World. They can have such a big movement.

And when everyone guessed, there was a figure appearing on this gate square.

The appearance of this figure...

Suddenly let the crowd fall into silence, but only just between the moments, when someone recognizes the identity of the person, all are exclaimed.

Not only are these people who are watching the crowds horrified, even the Heavenly Soldiers who are guarding them on both sides are also blindfolded, and they have not responded for a long time.

When the reaction came over, the Heavenly Soldiers who were on both sides were all brushed up and squatted toward the ginseng, and bowed to the ceremony.

Elegant robes, long white hair.

The tenth Xianwei leader and helper.

"It is a great leader!"

"Where is the trough! What kind of character is it?! Yu Ya's deputy commander is not enough, so the Grand Commander personally greets!"

"I remember... is this the first time the Grand Commander has appeared in 20 years?!"

"I have to polish my titanium dog eyes and take a closer look at who this is!"

"Hey~ Don't talk, look carefully!"

"..."

With the advent of the helper, the crowd is even more excited. Everyone wants to know exactly who the character is coming. It can have such a great influence, and even the big commander who has not appeared for 20 years has appeared. !

"Great leader."

Yu Ya before the gate, turned around at this moment, bowed to the help of the child, have to say ... the body of a woman, a red armor in the body, female hero, heroic.

"See the big commander."

The top of the Xianwei Palace behind Yu Ya is also a respectful tribute to the helper.

"Free."

The helper was just a faint phrase, with his hands behind him, slowly walking among the crowds, and finally before reaching the gates of the gates, he looked up at the swirling gates.

"How long is it."

Asked a touch of faintness.

"Half tea."

Yu Ya put himself in the body and stood on the side of the child. He whispered.

..................

at the same time.

Yunshui Kunlun Mountain.

Above the main peak, Thundercloud rolls over, and the fourth round of thunderstorms is about to be saved.

At this moment, the Shentu people are in a state of extreme fear, a pair of eyes, watching the long cloud sword surrounded by the golden thunder.

For fear of this... the sword slammed down and the smoke flew out.

"cut."

But in the world, worry is useless, because the coming... will come!

Qin Feng’s long Yunjian, slamming forward, the sharp swordsman’s whistling sound, the golden thunder and the white wind thunder contained in the original sword, staggered and rushed to the purple shield of the Shentu Rush out.

Hum ~!

When the sword slammed into the purple shield, the dazzling radiance instantly burst into bloom, and the arrogant air waves spread the entire Kunlun peak.

And almost at the same time, from the sky above, the power of the fourth round of thunder fell.

It was so loud that it reverberated between the peaks.

Full...

After the sound of the bang resounded, it was completely calmed down.

The fourth round of robbery is still falling wildly. The fourth and fifth roads continue to bombard each other on Qin Feng. However, these Tianlei have nothing to do with any effect. In Qin Feng, it is completely ordinary. Itching is normal.

The original Shen Tu, a group of people, is now awkward.

Under a sword.

The purple shield of the Shen Tu is already completely blasted. The hundreds of Shen Tu children behind him are under the force of a sword. Only one wave is destroyed.

The remaining half of the Shentu people are also one of the breaths of stagnation, and the complete rhythm of breaking up at any time.

"Long, elder, what should we do now?!"

Someone in the eyes of Shen Tuzheng asked with a look of fear, these people are already completely panicked.

"roll!"

Shen Tu slammed a slap in the face of this person, straight to the man to fly a hundred meters, the eyes have a raging color ... a pair of wrinkled old eyes, staring at Qin Feng!

How to do? !

He also wants to know what to do!

boom!

Bang!

......!

Looking at this and another robbery fell on the Qin Feng body, Shen Tu twisted the eyes of the two hairpins can not get up, even he himself is not aware.

There was a growing fear of fear in his eyes.

That is the fear that can't be completely concealed!

He used to spend four or nine days of robbery. It was because he had personally spent it, so it became clearer how powerful the fourth round of thunderbolt was!

The person in front of him actually used the body to resist, and there was no discomfort at all.

He has not heard of such legendary events. For example, the Erlang Zhenjun, who is famous for all the worlds, has such a legend of robbery.

The existence of the level of the erlang **** Yang Lan...not at all he can!

The scorpion suddenly shrinks...

Is it that the person in front of me is actually the same as the Erlang God? !

At the thought of this, Shen Shou's hand... I couldn't help but tremble.

Hum ~!

In the fourth round, the seventh robbery thundered with the sound of bang and bang, and Qin Feng still had no slight damage. The slightly raised eyelids were filled with the icy coldness.

When this look fell in the stalk of Shen Tu.

This formerly arrogant Shen Tu, a tribal elder, the cold sweat slid down, the whole person was scared to go backwards, and the line of defense was already pushed to the edge by fear, and it was about to collapse completely! 2k novel reading network