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Chapter 605 Little Domineer

Rumble!
Like a group of thunder falling to the ground, the earth was shaking in an instant, and the terrifying ripples spread like rounds, shaking the surging mud and sand and snow into powder.
"What a hard turtle shell! However, you have more protection and insufficient attack. It's no wonder that you are at the bottom of the Jinxiu list. Hahaha, I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore..."
A long roar suppressed the huge sound of collision. The Fang Tian Huaji, which was shining with red light, cut through the talisman light that was shot in half, and Qi Daoguang pulled away.
"Start the Dao Light!"
In the talisman light, Taoist Yunni looked bad and almost threw out the talisman in his sleeves, but he still suppressed it.
The Vajra Talisman has more than enough protection, but he cannot kill the enemy. The Qidaoguang martial arts were even better than ten years ago, and he had almost reached the moment of breaking the realm, and he could no longer take it down.
"Master?"
Zhao Xuan coughed up blood in a big mouthful of blood, and the whisk in his hand was broken into two pieces, which seemed to have suffered serious injuries.
"The younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying..."
In the wind and snow, Taoist Yunni sighed.
Under the talisman light, he was not injured at all, but looking at the figure that was leaving, there was a hint of bitterness in his heart.
His martial arts talent is so poor. In the past few decades, he has swallowed countless pills, but he forced the entrance to the Shidu to open the entrance.
With his simple martial arts cultivation, he is not much better than his disciple Zhao Xuanyi.
However, Qi Daoguang's martial arts reached its peak. A square sky painting halberd almost showed the style of Zhang Xuanba back then.
More importantly, the "Qingtian" in his body is better at attacking and killing than the "Shen Talisman Book"...
He still remembered that ten years ago, when the man's body of the sky was still at one level, he could already escape from Dan Tai Mie's men. Now, his magical powers are already at the second level...
And such juniors will emerge in endlessly in the foreseeable future...
Qi Daoguang, Youlong, Buddhist son of Lanke Temple "Huaikong", Tiandao Tomb Song Yuanying... and thousands of miles away, the beheading sword in Northwest Daocheng.
These signs made him deeply feel the changes in the world than natural disasters...
‘In the future, I will no longer draw Vajra talismans…’
In the wind and snow, the old Taoist whispered.
"See you next time, your turtle shell may not be able to stop me, Fang Tian Hua Ji!"
Amid the laughter, Qi Daoguang left calmly.
On the snow field, his cloak flew like fire, walking on horseback, like a light of fire, running through the sky with heavy wind and snow, heading straight for the northwest city.
A ride far away from the snow.
Free and easy, heroic, ostentatious, domineering...
Looking at the figure that was gone, Zhao Xuanyi was a little silent. He asked himself that he was not inferior in talent and was born in a big family, and he was always a dragon among humans.
But in the past few years since he arrived in Northwest Road, he felt his mind was frustrated and he had great shock to himself.
"Master?"
He asked in a low voice.
"High the sky, shake the earth... The old prince is worthy of the number one in the world. His successor is amazing, amazing..."
Yunni's expression was subtle.
He touched the thick talisman in his sleeves, thought about it, but he still didn't want to leave, but got up and walked into the wind and snow.
"Looking from a distance is better than missing it. This is a encounter that shakes the earth and rises to the sky..."
...
...
When the low and dense sound of horse hooves came like thunder, Wu Changbai, who was patrolling in the wind and snow on the city, was the first to discover it.
Since he was ordered to practice the new army, he has been staying in the military camp day and night for a year and a half, sleeping for only three hours a day, and devoted all his time to this new army.
At this time, the sky was only dark, but he had already woken up for a long time.
"who?!"
He climbed up to the beacon tower and looked at it with the wind. He saw the snow field, the dragon and horse were far away in the wind and snow, and his cloak was erect. His heart was thrust uncontrollably.
A few miles apart, he keenly realized that the visitor was not good, turned around extremely decisively, and wanted to close the city gate and beat the drum.
But I was seeing Yang Yu coming slowly.
"grown ups!"
Wu Changbai felt relieved and hurried forward to salute with a very respectful attitude.
"I will cook for those outside the city."
Yu Yang nodded slightly.
Wu Changbai lived up to his fate. Even though he was weakened several times in the title of King of Digit and King, he was still a top talent. After taking charge of the new army, his power, intention and fortune were very different.
It's just over a year, and the growth of merit and achievements is more than in the past twenty years. It's no wonder that I have the fate of "the bravest three armies"...
"What a domineering momentum, what a fierce master!"
Qin Lihu's heart was cold. Under the impact of the aura of the visitor, he felt that all his hair was blowing up. At first glance, it looked like a covered body of iron broad beans.
His smell between life and death is very sensitive.
"Brother Yang, do you recognize the person?"
Qin Si was a little curious. Here, she also saw the red shadow coming from the horse, and could faintly feel the heroic spirit that was coming to her face.
"Calling the Daoguang."
Lin Daoren's identity as a person is revealed, his eyes also fluctuated:
"Ten years ago, he was injured by 'Dan Tai Mie'. After ten years of precipitation, his momentum was even better than the past. If he wanted to break through, he was afraid he would be in the evening..."
Speaking of this, Qin Si and Qin Lihu who followed without any concealment, the other martial arts people who followed sneakily, couldn't help but look drastically.
"but……"
Daoren Lin deliberately paused for a moment, and saw that Yang Yu looked as usual, he said:
"Feeling at his appearance, I don't seem to want to break through at this time..."
Can you break through the Martial Saint, but you are suppressing it and not break through?
Qin Lihu pinched his beard and was a little confused.
But Yang Yu knew it very well.
His perception was even more keen than that of Daoren Lin at this time. He had clearly sensed the strong momentum of the visitor, and the burning spirit of fighting like a torch.
He wants to gather together to "shock the sky and shake the earth".
boom!
The sound of muffled thunder came from outside the city, which was the energy of qi breaking through the air and the sound wave:
"Yang Yu, where is it?"
The voice echoed, and there were countless miles or dozens of miles, showing his profound true energy and sound power achievements. Before he finished speaking, the person had already crossed the wind and snow and landed outside the moat.
call!
It seemed that a strong wind passed by, causing a large area of ​​snow to spread. The scorching qi and blood followed, melting the drifting wind and snow. For a moment, water vapor evaporated, like heavy fog pouring into the sky, covering the sight of many soldiers who were fighting strings.
"I encountered two pickled things on the road. I want to borrow a knife from a certain family. I'm going to find you and cut my head as a gift for you!"
Qi Daoguang was also looking at him, his eyes were bright and bright. He swept through from outside the city to inside the city. After a moment of stopping on Dao Ren Yu Lin, he fell on Yang Yu.
Neither high nor low, neither fat nor thin, nor domineering as being ostentatious and exposed, on the contrary, under that head of silver hair, there seems to be a bit of dusk energy that is almost dead.
His brows couldn't help but frown deeply.
"Plop!"
The strong wind whistled, and a rag wrapped around it, the hole entered the city gate, and two heads rolled to everyone's feet.
"Dongxuan Sanren?"
Yang Yu bounced his fingers, and his invisible energy blew the two heads into the snow, but he also recognized one of them.
It was the one he had come into contact with, Dongxuansan, the man who once held up the banner of "I am a god", but now he was left with only a pale head covering his face with his hair.
As for the other one, he doesn't know...
"Little Overlord."
Yang Yu looked up and looked at the "Lord of Heaven".
I saw the man standing in the wind, his momentum was booming and domineering. The Fangtian painting halberd in his palm roared, emitting a violent and cruel aura.
Under such a flamboyant momentum, his body is as heavy as a mountain. Under the fusion of the two conflicting temperaments, it is unforgettable.
Such an outspoken outlook seemed very different from the King Zhao of Xifu that he saw in the illusion of Liujishan Mountains. However, in a vague way, Yang Yu could smell the same smell.
I am domineering and domineering!
"I heard that you fought to the death of the Black Mountain Old Demon, but I don't believe it. Now when you see, you actually used your life to repay your life? Not only are you injured, but you seem to be in the near future?"
The frown brows never stretched, and the high momentum of the enlightenment light fell back in an instant:
"The old demon that should be killed has wiped out the old man's interest!"
As he spoke, his fiery eyes turned into a deep well, his domineering momentum was restrained, and his instant change was in the eyes of everyone.
It was like a hideous and ferocious monster, wearing human skin and turning into a gentle and weak storyteller.
Such a violent conflict made everyone feel uncomfortable and vomited blood.
“Although it has some impact, but…”
Yang Yu stretched his fingers, sometimes he opened and sometimes he held them, and in peace, he also had a very sharp edge:
"You are excited, Yang will not let you go back..."
The body of the sky, the posture of the quasi-martial saint, and the strong momentum of the person who came also felt a strong throbbing, but that's all.
There is naturally no fear. On the contrary, the attraction of the two great Dao species also caused a great sense of fighting in his heart.
He shook the world and Qi Daoguang wanted to collect all of them, and he himself was no exception.
"It's no wonder that you should be the one who runs wildly for ten days, and you're so brave. It's really worthy of being so brave. It's a pity..."
Qi Daoguang was a little appreciated in his heart, but he still shook his head slightly. Wherever his eyes came, the light on Fang Tian Painting Ji also converged:
"I'll fight like this, I won't recognize it..."
‘He won’t recognize him…’
In the second half of the sentence, Qi Daoguang did not say it, but reached into his arms, took out a bottle of elixir, and threw it over:
"This is the secret elixir "Purifying Yuan Dan" that I got from Tianlang ten years ago. It is of some use for replenishing vitality. You, give it a try..."
Bang ~
Yang Yu reached out to take the bottle of pills. This was the first time he saw a warrior who gave medicine to his opponent in the last battle. He couldn't help but look a little strange:
"You are not afraid. I will be fully restored and I will beat you to death on the spot?"
"Bow me to death?"
Qi Daoguang was stunned when he heard this, and then he was stunned again:
"It's a possibility I've never thought about. But if you can really do it, it's not easy to say. If you're not as skilled as others, you deserve it if you die..."
"Xilulu~"
Until this moment, the dragon horse, who was left far behind by him, rushed over with a neighing. Further away, Taoist Yunni stopped moving forward.
"This is……"
Looking at Qi Daoguang who lifted Fang Tianjiu into the city and Yang Yu who was smiling to meet him, the old Taoist was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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