"Oh... My blood butcher is controlled by your strict family for seven years. Can you be unfaithful to you?" Xiao Teng.

"This is the best, let's go back." The old man waved his hand and said.

"Lao Feng, is this a murderer?" the follower said in disbelief.

The elder of the surname was killed, which is of great significance to the Yan family.

If you ignore it, it will definitely make other elders shudder and cause very bad consequences. If it continues, who else will vote for strict? It is difficult to say when the Yan family can still become one of the first national star and nation families.

After all, relying on virtual military power to make the entire Yan family stronger is obviously not enough.

"Let the murderer, do you think it is possible?" Feng Lao sneered. "Our homeless owners have returned, and now they have been promoted to Yan. With the power of the owner, it is naturally easy. Go to the top and find the doorman."

The martial artist of the Xuanwu realm glanced at it, and then reacted: "Old Feng, you mean the lord, looking for the gatekeeper of the sky, push away the murderer!"

"Yes, we look for the murderer like this. It's like finding a needle in a haystack. It's a waste of time, let alone someone lying." The old man named Feng Lao said, and he couldn't help looking at Xiao Teng.

"what!"

I heard Xiao Teng here, and the weather became very cold.

The master of the Yan family, because of his special physique, is second only to the son of heaven in combat ability, and is called the son of heaven.

Three years ago, with the changes of the three-turn basalt, the cross-border world killed the martial artist in the late Xuanwu period (the name of the famous kingdom), which is very scary.

It can be said that the Yan family has current prestige, partly because there are fewer Yan families.

Such an arrogant figure can reach the top of Yan and Xiao Teng without any surprises.

What shocked him was the leader of the Yan family. He was willing to seize such a precious opportunity and waste it on Yan.

"Yan, you must escape the kingdom of the stars!" Xiao Teng worried.

Once Yan is promoted, let alone Yan's home ancestor, as Yan's home team, Yan will certainly not be able to compete.

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After Yan Cong Xiao Teng left, he kept heading west.

"I don't know how amazing the guards of the gates of heaven are. Even the four emperors must treat each other politely." Yan Dark Road, double, looking forward to it.

Yan is not far from the city of Xiao Teng, only a thousand miles away.

At a strict speed, it took only half a day, and a huge mountain appeared at the end of his sight.

The mountain peaks directly into the sky, and the peak wall is as steep as a sword. The sky is above, and the top is not covered.

"Is this Wufeng?" Zifeng's heart was shaken, and there was no high mountain in Mulan.

"Where is there a stinky boy, adults see the door of the plane in the sky, and even dare to fly, this is a great disrespect. Today, I will take the opportunity to replace the owner of the sky gate to teach you!"

At this time, the forest raft below shook, and a huge sword hole pierced the gap and flew towards the purple wind.

Zifeng raised his hand in surprise, interrupted the sword, eyes angry, and lowered his head.

I saw a young man with a long sword in the jungle below, full of powerful fluctuations in power.

Seeing Zi Feng, his palm smashed his sword, the young man snorted: "I didn't expect you to bring two brushes. I will let go today."

After that, the young man took up the long sword and embarked on the hiking trail.

Zifeng laughed again and again. When I saw that I was strong, I gave up the attack and said that I had no face or skin.

"Okay?" When Zifeng looked forward, his expression suddenly stopped.

Because on the ground in front, this figure became a line, walking in the direction of Tianwu Peak, very pious, like a pilgrimage.

Zifeng's eyes moved again, and suddenly he found that no one had flown within 100 miles of Qingwu Peak.

Even Zifeng found a strong man who was restored to nearly seven rounds of the Xuanwu Sutra. He walked alone, pious.

"Mom, this is too exaggerated!" Zi Feng screamed secretly.

It seems that walking is everyone’s respect for the guard. No wonder this young man would attack himself.

Zifeng When I thought about this, I immediately landed and followed the people to Wufeng Peak. If he insists on flying again, it is estimated that he will be a futile.

"Haha, I don't think I am Wang Meng. One day, angels in the sky will push heaven to heaven. It is really the tomb of the ancestors' tombs! I must seize this opportunity to ask the Emperor Wudong....No, this This is where the Eastern Emperor is."

"Cut, such a shocking secret, Tianmen Angel will not be able to help you. Do you still want to climb Wufeng? So far, only five people in our Star Kingdom can climb to the top."

At this time, the conversation between the first two fighters aroused interest in Zifeng.

"Five people?" Zifeng's heart was shocked.

The Star Kingdom has a population of more than 100 million people, and there are many virtual martial arts, but only five people have reached the top. This is too difficult.

Several fighters immediately answered this answer instead of Zifeng.

"All brothers and sisters and you don't know. Today, Wufeng was paved by a stranger in Tianmen. The harder the repair, the more difficult it is. As for the powerful martial arts, it is almost impossible to climb to the top. "

"It can be said that climbing to the top of a mountain depends entirely on the individual's potential. For example, a child of heaven with a special physique has great potential to fight beyond the realm. Naturally, it is easy to reach the top of the mountain." When I heard this sentence , Zifeng suddenly realized that it had something to do with potential.

"The guard of Tianmen Gate, it's really fun to make such a formation." Zifeng Zeng Zeng fought, and his body went to war.

Just because of his silent rolling, and to solve Xiaoteng's secret control technology, he must climb to the top.

"Come on, Tianwu Peak starts once a day. Only in this way can we reach Tianwu Peak. If you miss the time, you must wait until tomorrow." asked the warrior.

Soon, Zifeng followed the crowd and finally came to the foot of Tianwu Peak.

At this time, there were a large number of warriors at the foot of the mountain, and each breath was very strong. They were talking excitedly, obviously waiting for Tianwu Peak to open.

Suddenly, the wind whizzed at the foot of the mountain, blowing up dust and rolling rocks, and people couldn't open their eyes. At the same time, a terrible breath swept across, almost suffocating.

Hey!

When everything calmed down, there was a young man in the field standing like a conveyor belt, at the forefront of the crowd.

"Good." Zifeng raised his eyes and looked straight ahead.

It was a young man in a green shirt, about twenty-five years old, with a heavy knife behind him. The eyebrows are full of arrogance and brutality.

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