White-Robed Chief

They wanted to get close to the hall but were dismissed by Zou Wenyuan and Lan Bofa.

The two looked dull, turned their heads and stared hard at the lively disciples, scolding them for life or death. How can such a war be watched?

Uncle Lan said in a deep voice, "Get off! Get off!"

Zou Wenyuan slowly said: "This is a dangerous place and you can't approach it. All the disciples must step back and go back to their respective hospitals!"

"... Yes." Everyone agreed with helpless fists.

Lan Bofa and Zou Wenyuan are both elders in the peak. They dare not violate the order and can only move slowly step by step.

Deng Sheng said: "Uncle Lan, Uncle Zou, which mad man dare to break into our too Haofeng? Seek his own way!"

"Shut up, get out of here!" Lan Bo glared and drank, his eyes flickered, terrifying.

He was disappointed with Deng Sheng. He had a narrow-minded heart and a short-sighted mind.

Deng Sheng was embarrassed, holding his fists blushing, and did not dare to disobey Lan Bofa.

Zou Wenyuan laughed: "Why Brother Brother Lan has such a big fire, he is still young, and it will be better if he is sharpened."

"Huh, it can't help the mud on the wall!" Lan Bo said coldly.

Zou Wenyuan shook his head: "This is not necessarily the case, our Tai Haofeng disciples are not bad!"

Lan Bofa gave him a sideways glance, too lazy to uncover his betrayal and turned his head to look at the hall.

The main hall, if soaked by the lake, seems to be looming as the lake is rippling.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the whole hall was torn apart.

The crowd was moving backwards. At this moment, when they heard a loud noise, they turned around and looked at the situation. They were shocked. The main hall of Fengzhu has been passed down for thousands or even thousands of years. Although it has undergone dozens of repairs, it has never reached such a level.

Sui Miaozhu in white clothes standing in the void, and Wang Shouren with blue shirts fluttering.

They stood in the void, hunting and hunting like immortals.

"Good skill." Sui Miaozhu hummed softly, her round and soft voice sounded through the entire Taihao Peak.

Wang Shouren said coldly: "Does the God King really think that we have no one in the sky? No one can do too much in Tai Haofeng?"

"So what?" Sui Miaozhu said lightly, "Can you stay here?"

Wang Shouren said: "If the God King dares to come, the old man can only follow suit!"

"Our Asura is immortal." Sui Miaozhu chuckled: "It's not just killing, but you are too different from Haofeng. As long as you are down here, how many disciples of Taihao Feng can you have?"

Wang Shouren said lightly, "The **** king can give it a try!"

Sui Miaozhu brightened her eyes, and quickly glanced over the disciples of Tai Haofeng.

They froze all at once, deterred by her clear-looking gaze, but there was no sign of resistance, as if the sheep had encountered a lion and wanted to hold on to it.

"Hum!" Wang Shouren snorted coldly.

The consciousness of the crowd was immediately sober, and cold sweats poured out.

Sui Miaozhu chuckled and said, "It's just a trick to kill them. Does Feng Zhu really want to protect Chu Li?"

"Chu Li has left." Wang Shouren said coldly.

Sui Miaozhu shook her head: "Chu Li must kill me!"

"Why did the King of God have to kill Chu?" Wang Shouren calmly said, "He killed as many Ashura as ever, but Ashura is immortal. Why does God King have such hostility against him?"

"He is too hateful, he must die." Sui Miaozhu said lightly: "He killed Asura, nothing is wrong. Heaven and Asura were originally you to kill me and I to kill you, but he should not offend the goddess, offensive to the temple of the king!"

"So it is!" Wang Shouren nodded calmly: "It depends on the skill of the King of God!"

"Chu Li, if you don't come out, I will kill the disciples of Tai Haofeng!" Sui Miaozhu chuckled softly and lazily, as if she was joking among lovers without any trace of killing.

Everyone was trembling.

Even though Sui Miaozhu was blindfolded, just looking at her graceful figure and bright eyes, she knew that she was an extreme beauty, but they didn't admire the beauty's carelessness at all, only the chill was falling in the ice cellar.

They all know that Sui Miaozhu is not a joke, she can definitely do it.

Chu Li's voice sounded far and wide: "Master Feng, if he dares to kill disciples of Tai Haofeng, you will kill the goddess!"

Wang Shouren said lightly: "This is nature! ... unless the God King kills this seat!"

Sui Miaozhu hummed softly: "It depends on you not having that ability!"

She said she patted Tai Haofeng's disciple with one palm.

Wang Shouren flickered in front of his palms.

"Boom!" It shook like a thunder, shaking the mountain.

The palms intersect, the surrounding stone steps roll over, and pieces of stone fly out.

These steps are made of bluestone, which is the strongest and heaviest. It's the size of a person. At this time, each piece flew out like a piece of wood. It flew a dozen meters away and fell on the ground.

The disciples in the distance swayed and shivered, like a drunken person walking in the wind.

Lan Bofa and Zou Wenyuan tried to stabilize their bodies, but their feet were sliding on the ground, and they kept backing.

Wang Shouren said: "Why the **** king is a waste of effort!"

Sui Miaozhu hummed: "It really deserves its reputation, but it has some skills, Chu Li!"

Chu Li's voice came far away: "God wants me to come by myself!"

The more he spoke, the quieter it seemed, and he seemed to be gradually gone.

Sui Miaozhu hummed: "Chu Li, you abandon Tai Haofeng and ignore it, wouldn't you be an innocent villain? If you don't show up today, I will uproot Tai Haofeng!"

"Good breath!" Wang Shouren calmly said, "God King really dares to do this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This seat is trying to do everything for you, and I want to die with you!"

He spoke peacefully, but showed an unquestionable manner.

Sui Miaozhu frowned at him and said, "Feng Zhu is a good breath!"

She is confident that she can control Wang Shouren. After all, her cultivation is better. Although Wang Shouren also showed the advent of the gods, he sent himself down. The **** he chose was not as powerful as the **** he chose.

The advent of the **** of heaven is all powerful and powerful, and it has the ability to shake the earth, but the **** is different from the god. The person who casts the **** of **** is different, so the power is not the same. She is confident that she can hold Wang Shouren.

But once she hurried Wang Shouren and made him desperate, she couldn't please him. It was not necessary. She just wanted to kill Chu Li. Now she only needs to find the reason why Chu Li can leave. She was escaped the last time. This time it was impossible. Escape the situation, there must be weird.

Zou Wenyuan said loudly: "God King, Chu Li has broken beads, you can't catch up with him!"

"Broken virtual bead!" Sui Miaozhu frowned. "He actually has broken virtual beads?"

She originally thought that Chu Li could escape because of the stone tower, but now it seems that the stone tower is only a blindfold, and breaking the virtual pearl is the key.

"Brother Zou!" Wang Shouren gave a cold glance at Zou Wenyuan.

Zou Wenyuan felt tingling in his eyes, and couldn't help tears, making the pain difficult.

Wang Shouren pressed angrily and turned to look at Sui Miaozhu: "God King, have a good fight!"

He said it was flat and pressed out.

"Bang bang bang ..." Sui Miaozhu shot a few palms, thundering in the air, endless, the disciples of Tai Haofeng kept backing, stepping down the steps, and had already withdrawn for a while.

Wang Shouren's face was sober, and Sui Miaozhu flashed brightly, neither of them was relaxed.

Sui Miaozhu's face is higher for cultivation, but Wang Shouren wins in subtle moves, filling the gap for cultivation.