The city of Monkey King

The sound of the wind whispers in the ears.

Qin Feng looked at these emerging wind knives and the tornado that was as high as the sky. The look was calm and indifferent, I don't know why... When these wind knives and tornadoes appeared.

There is a very familiar feeling in his heart, which is like a touch.

"wind…"

Holding the Nangong Yiren in the left hand, the right hand slowly lifted up, feeling the wind passing by the fingers. The Qin wind slightly gripped, and the wind that swung this time stayed.

In the eyes of Qin Feng, this hurricane that stayed in the palm of the hand began to be magnified infinitely. In the sea of ​​Qin Feng, there was also a hurricane... it began to appear slowly.

"ridiculous."

Tian Yu Shangzong outside Baizhang, seeing this scene, laughing coldly, he naturally knows what Qin Feng is doing.

Enlightenment.

Want to enlighten at this time, in a short time... How is it possible? !

If you can understand the power of popularity in such a short period of time, then he is not a white life.

"It’s the right way to go with the old man."

Tian Yu Shangzong’s hand raised his hand, and all the wind knives that appeared on the desert were rushing toward the Qin Feng in the center, and there was another tornado that covered the sky. It is pressing toward the Qin wind.

This scene...

The power is no less than the previous **** robbery, and can even be said to be far more than!

Those monks who watched the battle, one by one, saw the scene in front of them into a state of persecution. They thought that the end of the robbery was the end.

Who knows... special is just the beginning.

The emergence of the power of the wind, even though these monks are located, are also a group of monks who feel shortness of breath, especially those who step into the ranks of quasi-holy, who know what happened.

This is the use of the power of heaven and earth, and it is the power that they cannot.

Including Meng Junxian, the same brow is frowning.

"This person...what is the origin?"

Muttering and whispering, the person he was horrified was the Emperor of Heavenly Emperor. Whether it was the appearance and breath of Tian Yu Shang Zong, or the power used at the moment, it was all inexplicable to make Meng Junxian horrified.

He can be very convinced that this person is definitely not a holy monk, not a holy monk, but he is able to use the power of the law of heaven and earth. There is only one explanation. This is the avatar of the Holy Power.

But the power can be separated...

The sacred product of the Holy Spirit, even if it is the sacred product of the power of the three laws, the avatar is also unable to use the power of the law of heaven and earth, and the sacred body of the sacred sacred can use the power of the law of heaven and earth.

The highest quality of the Holy Spirit is the power of the two heavens and the earth.

And the power of the Holy Peak, you can use the power of the three heavens and the earth, a detachment ... is the strongest in the Holy Week.

In this way, since this strangely shaped guy is a avatar, that is to say, the person's body... at least it is also the best of the Holy.

At the thought of this, Meng Junxian’s heart is a slap in the heart, the most holy thing... This is already powerful because he can’t imagine!

It should be noted that even if it is the support of the proponents of the Tenth Immortal World, it is only the lowest of the Holy Two, which is quite different from the Holy Master.

It is not just Meng Junxian who sees this point. The rest of the onlookers and the monks who are cultivated in Jinxian or Zhunsheng can see the clues. Many people are already starting to silently.

This kind of excitement is still less.

After all, if you are not careful, you are very likely to lose your life.

There is a saying that sings the heavens and the world: under the Most Holy, the eternal ants.

The meaning of this statement is very simple. In the eyes of the Holy Master, no matter how much it is cultivated, it is the same as the ants.

Naturally, they don't want to watch a sacred martial art here. If the force of a careless rule spreads, I am afraid that death does not know how to die.

"Deputy commander, what do we do?"

On the side of Meng Junxian, the former Jin Xiantian, his face was extremely ugly, and he did not expect that this incident was so tricky to this point that it was not within the scope of the Xianwei community.

we can even say…

Even the commander of the helper is nowhere to start.

"How to do?"

Meng Junxian squinted at the Jinxian Tianjiang: "How can I immediately send a letter back to Xianwei Palace, where the generals will lead the situation here, and the rest will follow me here."

There is a hustle and bustle in the eyes. It is obvious that Meng Junxian’s mood is also extremely bad at the moment, and he thought that he was really unlucky.

Ten fairy sects, how long has it not happened to the Holy Master to make trouble, but this tenth sacred Weijie, which was newly established for less than 20 years, has seen such things.

Once the trouble is big, the general commander of Fu Tong keeps innocent. After all, Fu Tong is a close confidant of the Jade Emperor, but the pot has someone to back, and Yu Ya is a long-term confidant.

In this way, I don’t have to think about it. The one who is behind the pot is Meng Junxian.

"Yes!"

Jin Xiantian will be scared by the sternness of Meng Junxian’s eyes, and he will quickly go and die.

Meng Junxian took a deep breath and continued to look up at the battlefield of the desert center. At this moment, he can only pray silently in his heart. This matter should not be too big.

If you are too big, you can’t control it...!

The road is as high as a tornado, the wind is flying endless sand, numerous wind blades, piercing the void, with a shocking wind in this day, the earthquake screams, Tian Yu Shang Zong looks at the scene, the mouth with a shallow smile, confidence Laugh.

I have even begun to think about how to use the refining method to thoroughly integrate Sun Wukong’s soul and the goddess of the heavens to achieve the perfect 'Bao Dan’.

Even began to plan, and wait for their own body to repair, how to go to the past hatred, one by one.

The reason why this is so, is because Tian Yu Shangzong is very confident about his own shots, and the force of the law against the quasi-sacred monks is simply a suspenseful battle.

This is the case during the flood years, and today’s heavens and the world are still the same.

Moreover, according to the prediction of Tian Yu Shangzong, this blow will not kill Qin Feng completely, but will be able to lose it to the heavy blow.

Later, he and the goddess spirit are taken away from the tenth sacred border. After all, for Tian Yu Shangzong, it is extremely expensive to maintain the nine locks on the body.

Although... the prohibition has no value at all.

The center of the wind circle.

Qin Feng has a tens of thousands of swords on his body. These swords resist the wind knife that is constantly approaching, but Qin Feng... is still unmoving.

Just staring at his right hand palm, staring at the hurricane of the palm of his hand, from this wind... He saw a very familiar thing.

That is the law of the wind.

Once... he has seen it.

Only that time, his name is not called Qin Feng. 2k novel reading network