Chapter 171 is too fast (seeking a monthly ticket~)
(Also ask the brothers to flip the account, there is no monthly ticket, the house pig thanks!)
“Xiao Zhen is dead?”
A lot of Xiao Mang God race Qi Practitioner in the stands, they got up and looked at Xiao Zhen in his arms. Hurricane, Yu Zhengshu, Tian Yanzong and others were surprised and happy, and they all got up and watched.
The white robe ritual put Xiao Zhen down, I saw that Xiao Zhen’s skeleton had been broken, the internal organs were shattered by a fist, three skulls, the skull was shattered, and the brain was hidden by the Sun Yue. The fire is burning!
He can't die anymore!
Yu Zhengshu is in a state of sorrow. Just now Xiao Qi Qi is in full bloom. He has already noticed the terrible strength of Xiao Zhen. He is definitely a master of Rebirth Realm he has never seen before. Even he is self-sufficient and has a lower strength than this Xiao Zhen. .
However, these masters were beaten to death by Zhong Yue, and they died very simply!
"The strength of the Zhong Junior Brother is really terrible. I also told him on the road that I am the first to be justified by Rebirth Realm. I have the meaning of competing with him…Hey, his murder is so strong, I thought he was just murderous, but he did not expect his strength to be so terrible. ”
Yu Zhengshu remembered her move along the way, her face turned red, and her heart said: "He doesn't care about my speech challenge. It must be that the Culture Base is more powerful than me. I feel that I am not interested in it. But why did he say that he would not represent the Rebirth Realm Qi Practitioner of Jian Mang God race on behalf of Jianmen? ”
"Dare to be in my temple, kill me God race…"Xiao Mang God race's Qi Practitioner squats at The Heavens, then bows to Zhong Yue and looks murderous.
Nan Mingshan, Jun Lutang and other people stood up, and the two sides collided with each other and set off a hurricane over the square!
The white robe ritual raised his hand, and he said: "Today is a big day, Others God race also sent a sacrifice, don't lose the face of my Xiao Mang God race! Just now Xiao Zhen promised life and death, then life and death! Junior, what's your name? ”
Zhong Yue owes a long way, said: "Qi Practitioner, Zhongshan's Zhong Yue."
"Zhongshan's Zhong Yue?"
The white robe sacrificed him to look at him deeply. He said: "If you punch Xiao Zhen, even if you are a five-wheeled Qi Practitioner, it is not your opponent. Such a sturdy body, only the martial arts master can be refined, the martial arts master does not repair Visualize magic, but you are also proficient in magical power, burn the Xiao Zhen brain pulp with the sun fire. Jianmen can actually have such characters, you want to come, you are the person who Rebirth Realm wants to play, right? ”
Zhong Yue smiled and said: "You guess."
"You let me guess?"
The white robe sacrificed coldly: "Why should I guess?" Although your strength is strong, but it is not God race, but it is the humble human. Even if you practice hard, you can't go anywhere. This is the power of the blood. The blood of my God race is stronger than you, so The Heavens is better than you. If you work hard, you will always be inferior blood! ”
Tian Yanzong and others can't help but be angry. This is not to humiliate them, but to humiliate the entire human, insulting human ancestors!
Zhong Yue shook his head: "I human is the most proud Races under The Heavens. The most expensive blood in the body, what is Xiao Mang God race?"
Many Xiao Mang God race Qi Practitioner were furious and angered. The white robe sacrificed his hand and said lightly: "Huangkou children, know what is noble?" If you are talking outside, the most expensive god blood flowing in human body, will only be ridiculed by Others Races. But you don't have this opportunity anymore. Filial of The Heavens, you come out and fight with him! ”
A Xiao Mang God race disciple is in the air and looks murderous to Zhong Yue.
The white robe sacrificed: "After all, there is no inferior Races with no eyesight. I don't know The Heavens is thick, I don't know the power of the God race. Xiao Zhen is only second-rate in my Xiao Mang God race, and Xiao Tian is the first class!"
The Heavens raised his head and said coldly: "Xiao Zhen's blood is weaker than me, and her strength is much weaker than mine. I won't kill you in one stroke, but slowly kill you, let you know the killing of God Race, I will let you mourn slowly, tired of killing you! ”
Zuo Xiangsheng coughed and said: "Predecessors, please also watch the battle here."
The white robe squatted and walked, shaking his head and smiling: "Are you worried that I will intervene? I don't know, I am still worried about your intervention. The filial piety of The Heavens is stronger than Xiao Zhen, killing the district human, easy! Filial to The Heavens, let them see the true power of Xiao Mang God race! ”
"Roar–"
The Heavens screamed, suddenly squatting, his body shaking, he was originally taller than the average person, but now his body is expanding rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, the whole body hair and dragon scales are quickly drilling out, in an instant It turns into a behemoth!
Coiling Ao of three dragon scales!
Filialism The Heavens fur is bright, the dragon scales dense totem pattern, the whole body exudes fierceness, the hill is generally huge, and Zhong Yue is in front of him, just a negligible little point.
This Coiling Ao shows the original shape, and then the two feet stand up, stand up high, the body is bigger, and the muscles on the body are high and swell!
He has three daggers, and his huge head is fierce, as amazing as the same God and Devil!
“It seems to be similar to Heavenly Monster Li Jun.”
Zhong Yue stood there with his hands on his back and looked up at The Heavens. He said: "He is a top-ranking person in the Xiao Mang God race. So, he is not a top-notch, the God race with the nephew Junior Sister. There are people. Killing this filial The Heavens, will the God race show up? ”
Xiao Mang God race deliberately provokes, depending on the Qi Practitioner sent by the Jianmen sentiment, in order to show restraint in the duel, but Zhong Yue also wants to see what the other side has.
This time, Xiao Mang God race is provocative. After he fights back, even if he spreads out in front of the West God's major God race, there will be no loss.
On the site of Xiao Mang God race, I played Xiao Mang God race, heartache, and pain. This opportunity is hard to find!
"Human, your body is strong enough, I don't know how it is better than my God race!"
Filialism The Heavens roared, lifted his foot and stepped heavily from the sky. Zhong Yue didn't hide, let him fall on this foot, just listen to the bang, Zhong Yue is like a nail lying on the ground, filial to The Heavens The foot scorpion stepped on and was actually pierced by his body!
The strength of Xiao Mang God race is strong, but in front of Zhong Yue, it is like tofu!
His psyche force has been refined into the thunder pool. It can imprint the totem pattern in the body, and make his body more comparable to the soul weapon. The strength of The Heavens is far worse than him, plus the psyche of Zhong Yue. Far above him, filial piety The Heavens rushed to step on him, wanting to insult him, only to suffer a big loss!
“Xiao Zhen, Xiao The Heavens, it’s really The Heavens.”
Zhong Yue stood in the bloody hole in the center of the foot of the Heavens. The psyche was around the body, and the blood was not on the body. He whispered: "Predecessors, you should save the person." Sword seven! ”
Filial Piece The Heavens screamed, but at this time, I saw only a sneak peek of Sword Qi around him, and the Sword Qi suddenly started, and Sword Qi was worn by Xiao Shen in the Heavens!
The white robe ritual is about to be rescued. It’s too late. His palms will touch the body of The Heavens in the future. I saw this huge mountain-like Xiao Mang God race swaying, huge pieces of flesh and blood. Sliding down, the whole body in the blink of an eye turns into a pile of huge pieces of meat.
"Predecessors, you are late."Zhong Yue apologized.
A line of swords flying around him, with a few scattered blood beads on it.
"Is it late?"
Lei Teng laughed, not smug: "June Junior Brother, not the predecessor shot late, but you shot too fast! This also blames the Xiao Mang God race is too weak, without touching, it will die when touched! ”
He was proud, and Zuo Xiangsheng Tian Yanzong and others only felt comfortable. The cautiousness on this road had long made them want to fight and vent their anger, but they could not do so, they could only stay in their hearts.
And Zhong Yue even killed the two Xi Practitioners of Xiao Mang God race, killing their opponents in one stroke, so that their resentment can be poured out, and the heart is refreshing!
“Shui Zian's Sword Cocoons?”
The white robe rituals turned a deaf ear to Lei Teng’s laughter, and the eyes burst into the air, and they took a long breath and their face became very gloomy: “You are a disciple of Shui Zian?”
Zhong Yue shook his head: "There is no blessing under the water elder door. I am only lucky enough to learn a part of the sword of the water elder. Xiao Mang God race And Rebirth Realm Qi Practitioner that challenges me? ”
Many Xiao Mang God race Qi Practitioner in the stands were shocked and angry. Zhong Yue waited for a moment, screaming: "The Xiao Mang God race, has not been able to win the Qi Practitioner?"
Zhong Yue walked to the stands and shook his head. "You really like Tibetan mastiffs and hide them in The Heavens." Oh, God race? cut–"
An Awakening Realm Qi Practitioner was angrily, got up and went to the end, and said: "elder, no need to talk nonsense with him, let me kill him! Just a despicable human, dare to arrogate in my Xiao Mang temple, killing me two God race disciples, not killing him, why should I wait for anger? ”
The white robe ritual is also hateful, and the heart will kill him. Suddenly he feels his heart. He looks up and sees the top of the Xiao Mang temple. Several sacrifices and Feng of Gui Shen, Shen Ya and Shan Shen. Shouzhu, together, is talking and laughing. To this side, it is obviously also aware of the situation here.
"The loser can't lose face, especially in front of the sacrifices of these God races."
His face was cloudy and uncertain, and he pressed his majesty to Zhong Yue. He said: "The elder high priest of the three God races will also come. As the notary of this sword gate and my God race, if you kill here. Kid, only to be ridiculed, no face!"
"Retreat!"
The white robe sacrificed to the Awakening Realm Qi Practitioner: "You are not his opponent. His realm is only Rebirth Realm, but the strength has reached the level of the Awakening Realm Vientiane!"
The Awakening Realm Qi Practitioner was shocked. He was just starting the five-wheeled Qi Practitioner. If he encountered the Qi Practitioner that opened the Vientiane round, it was estimated to be only a loss.
In the face of Zhong Yue, the fierce god, the speed of killing is so fast that even the sacrifices are too late to save, if it is against Zhong Yue, I am afraid that there is only one dead road!
Zhong Yue smiled at him and raised his hand around his neck. The Xiao Mang God race shook his eyes and slammed back.
"It seems that on the Rebirth Realm, Xiao Mang God race is no longer willing to fight with me."
Zhong Yue sighed and said to the white robe ritual: "Predecessors, can now lead us to the residence?" I waited for a long journey, and the disciples had just killed two Senior Brothers. They worked hard and needed to rest and rehabilitate and prepare for the battle against The Heavens. ”