The God of Destruction

Jiang Ziya was about to refuse. Suddenly something strange, his eyes must be, strange eyes, a ray of light; he once again pinched his fingers, all kinds of road signs intertwined, vaguely, a flame rose, the Phoenix sang in the air .

"Too bad!" Jiang Ziya's gaze disappeared, looking at the young man in front of him with a trace of regret. "If you are a woman, you should be a vermilion bird, and your mother will be in this world!"

"First of all, sir, I'm kidding." Yingwu youth smiled unnaturally, some people didn't believe it.

Jiang Ziya shook her head and said nothing more.

Pan Chen smiled strangely, stepped forward, took out five copper coins, clenched his fists and said, "Sir, can you count a rumor?"

When Jiang Ziya's heart was beating, he was ready to rest. He raised his head in surprise and looked at Pan Chen.

"Hoarse voice! What is going on today?"

Jiang Ziya's heart once again caused people's doubts. A few months ago, Yuan Shitian ordered him to go down the mountain and wanted to go directly to Xiqi, but he believed that Han Ge was the dynasty of the people. In order to see the details of the great cause of the future, he does not think that there will be any changes when he is ready to leave today.

Jiang Ziya raised her right hand, a piece of jade green fairy rose, and Taoism were crisscrossed; around the fairy charm, black mist and golden cloud, the murderous spread, the dragon horns were towering, the blood color was inverted, and the golden dragon appeared.

"That's impossible!" Jiang Ziya was shocked. "Absolute killing, ancient golden dragon, this is the fate of a man who kills the world!"

"Hush!"

Jiang Ziya bleeds blood from the sky, the blood mist lingers, and the collar is contaminated. He apologizes to Pan Chen, and hurriedly left the living hall. He seems to have encountered some terrible things.

"It's Jiang Ziya!" Pan Chen sighed in his heart.

When he saw him leave, he did not stop him, because he knew that Jiang Ziya was a disciple of the saint, and he was different under Yuxumen, at least now.

"Li Mo below, the words are too white, I have seen my brother's desk."

Pan Chen said sorry to Li Bai silently, embracing the young Yingwu with the "Fate of Vermilion Bird" Taekwondo.

"Nothing to do" Xiaoyingwu is absent.

"Son's surname? Is Brother Tai a Tianchao member of the big business queen?" Pan Chen was very considerate.

"Well. Yes, just a child fighting side by side." The son recalled leisurely, said softly goodbye, and then said: "If you have anything to do next, you must say goodbye first."

After that, he didn't wait for Pan Chen's response and turned away in a hurry.

Pan Chen didn't care either, walking in the city as he wanted, listening to the conversations of people around him, and silently remembering it in his heart.

In the daytime, when the sunset falls, Hongxia reflects the sky. Pan Chen left Chaoge before the city gate closed, returned to the courtyard, practiced quietly, and shut it silently.

A few days later, just after dawn, Chao Xiakankan, crystal dew, Pan Chen exited the secret room, came to the tomb of Xuanyuan.

"Come on! It is said that in these few days Xuanyuan's tomb is golden and exuberant, aura storm converges, and it seems that seven treasures were born."

"Zhongzhou has a vast territory, outstanding people, full restoration of the aura of heaven and earth, and the existence of Qibao, which is not surprising."

"This is the tomb of Xuanyuan. It is said that it was built by His Majesty the Yellow Emperor. It is not only a blessing for heaven and earth. When you were born, you must be a treasure house."

Along the way, martial arts of martial arts united in one heart and passed in a hurry. Various words spread to Pan Chen's ears.

"This scene is amazing, people suspect that Qibao was born." Pan Chen's face changed, and he wanted to go to Xuanyuan's tomb to see his father's news, but he didn't want to see this change happen suddenly.

"respite!"

In the distant sky, the sound of breaking the sky came, and a rainbow passed through the sky, passed through Pan Chen's head, and flew into the distance, dozens.

"I got it!"

The roar of the beast sounded, the mist was rolling, and the clouds shrouded the sky. Dozens of wild animals came to the cloud, carrying a famous man with a gun on his back. He roared angrily and bloody, and the smoke rose to the sky, shaking the sky. .

These wild animals, scale stone masonry, and fierceness are all aliens from the ancient times. They have powerful and horizontal blood. If they can open their spirit and wisdom, and practice themselves, it is very possible to realize a big devil, which is very scary.

In front of the beast, a swordsman raised a large flag, fluttered in the wind, hunted, and wrote a "yellow" word with dignity.

"Huang? Is it Wu Cheng's family in the Kingdom of King Huang Feihu?" Pan Chen said to himself, this arrangement, this momentum, made him think of nothing else.

"The prestige of the Huang family!"

Just then, a cold voice came from the other direction. The sky trembled, the gap collapsed, black holes appeared, the wind rolled, and dozens of ancient chariots rolled into the sky, rolling in, and the oppressed sky was trembling.

"Throughout the ages, from generation to generation, following the saints, Yi and Feng's family!" Seeing these ancient chariots, the students of the Huang family shrank back and became alert.

Huang Hefeng is one of the big merchants, but there are differences between the clans.

The wind clan is based on the saint wind, inheriting ancient times, has a long history, does not show obvious mountains, but has a background that no one knows.

Although the Huang family has also inherited a family for nearly a thousand years, the reputation of the past dynasties is not obvious. There are no outstanding talents. In this life, Huang Feihu was talented, martial arts hercules, fighting skills, and the national martial city became king.

At this time, the Huang clan really became a noble and was barely recognized by the ancient clan.

This is just barely, maybe about the face of the big business dynasty.

"Knock the door!"

The drums were rumbling, there were deafening sounds, collapsed clouds, broken mountains, sinking into the ground, shattered ear drums, a divine state passed through the clouds and stood at the top of the sky.

auzw.com On the Shenzhou, there are dozens of drums, there are various strange beasts, lifelike, want to rush out of the drum; there are dozens of strong people, like Qiulong Such arms, like chicken legs like Aoki, were shaking.

"Guchang people!" Huang and Feng saw people coming, their faces sinking again and again.

The three parties stopped, each occupying a sky, away from the confrontation.

"Everyone competes for strength!"

In a brief confrontation, Feng and Zhang glanced at each other, opened their mouths at the same time, and came out loudly.

Several old men came down from the mound and rushed down the mound. After a while, the rest of the martial arts, chariots, and Shenzhou can be swallowed in clouds, spitting out fog, and sealing the void. The remaining martial arts, chariots, and Shenzhou can swallow the clouds, exhale the fog, and seal the void.

Huang ’s old man looked very unhappy, but he was helpless; he knew the secret details of these ancient families. Although only the tip of the iceberg was revealed, it was terrible. Sometimes even the love of big merchants could not be sold, which was extremely strong.

The leader Huang Lao sighed, the beast waved its tail, the spear was sealed up like a second clan, and only a few old men came out slowly and ran to the mall.

The tomb of Xuanyuan, also known as Xuanyuan Mountain, is a huge mound, but now it looks more like a big mountain. Although it is not a towering cloud, it is extremely wide and covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

"Huh? Liu Ji, he is also here." Pan Chen came to the outskirts of Xuanyuan Mountain and saw Liu Ji swinging like a prodigal son.

Although it seems to be a prodigal son, martial arts are not weak, at least condensed Jin Dan; in the two decades, there are no resources, only rely on his own spiritual practice, such talent can not be called talent, but it is difficult to hide its absolute genius.

Pan Chen just noticed a little, murmured, and then walked in the other direction. "Brother is idle, I haven't seen you for many days. How are you doing these days?"

"Oh, it's Brother Li!" The purple lazy blushed and recalled Pan Chen for a long time before recognizing Pan Chen, a little embarrassed, "OK, OK."

"Brother Xianzi, when you are in a hurry, I want to know if something has been done, do I need help next?" Pan Chen said again, very enthusiastic.

In his heart, he vowed that she would never come to make friends with this woman's vermilion bird's fate.

no no. The son's eyes were full of gratitude, but waved his hand to reject Pan Chen's kindness.

Pan Chen's eyes narrowed a little, not to say more, but looked at Qiu Xuanyuan.

Above the mound, there is a tall cave with a stone gate in front, where a large piece of gold sparkles from there.

"You don't know what happened to Xuan Yuanqiu, Brother Zixiu? What treasures are in it?"

Zi leisurely said: "Brother Li, if you believe me, you should leave as soon as possible." This Xuanyuan Mountain may have seven treasures, but not everyone can get it. "

"How about that?" Pan Chen was very interested.

The son shook his head lazily, his eyes flashing, faintly with a sense of fear.

"boom!"

At this time, under the attack of noble old people such as Huang, Zhang, and Feng, the earth shuddered, the stone door cracked, and the golden light became more incandescent, looming out vaguely.

"Be careful, Qibao is about to be born."

"Hush!"

The stone gate was broken, and the whole mountain shook like a mountain of earth. The mountain collapsed, the rocks collapsed, the trees rolled, the smoke spread all over the sky, the blue sky straight up, and the clouds collapsed.

Then a bright brilliance rushed to the sky.

God illuminated his eyes and illuminated the sky!

Pan Chen's eyes were slightly condensed, mana ran, and he wanted to fight with this golden light to see the strange treasure, but in the end, his eyes stung and could not be closed.

Shenhua was weak and the light was converging, Pan Chen opened his eyes, but heard a panic sound coming from his ear.

"This is Xuanyuan bow and arrow! The three drops of blood are the blood of the demon saint!" Zi exhaled leisurely.

"What? Isn't Xuanyuan bow and arrow at Chen Tangguan? What are you doing here?" Pan Chen was shocked. "No, no. Although this is the seal of God, there are many different places."

Pan Chen gradually lowered his heart, looking up at the sky, his eyes kept blinking.

At this time, many martial arts also recognized the two pieces of Qibao and the demon blood of the demon, greedy insatiably, regardless of the blockade of Huang, Feng or Zhang, and beat again and again.

In the void, all kinds of martial arts and skills are disordered, the glory is lifted into the sky, unusually frequent, and the mixture is mixed.

"boom!"

At this time, the gap broke and suddenly appeared.

Above the void, the sun is endless, and a golden light shines in the sky.

A Xuanyuan bow, three trembling arrows, floating in the virtual air, flashing a faint golden awn; two drops of bright red essence blood beside them stay in the air.

"Knock the door!"

Three drops of the devil's sacred blood oscillate, tremble gently, ripples, full of majestic breath of life, great power, sweeping in all directions.

"Is this Xuanyuan bow and arrow? There are three drops of demon blood. My Feng's is a saint. These spiritual wealth should belong to my family!"

Several old people in the Fengshi family have bright eyes, big hands are moving forward, divine light is vertical and horizontal, Taoism is intertwined, and they want to obtain spiritual treasures.

"After I became a saint, wasn't it a member of the family?" Several old people of Zhang's sneered and opened their hands, stopping them. ..

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