Mad God of Martial Extremity

The son of the owner of the Hengtian City in Songzhou was found to be trapped in a dung pit and could not escape. The news spread and it caused a sensation throughout the Xuanshuang City.

At this time, the son of the owner of Hengtian City was ashamed and angry. This time, it was really a shame to the uncle's house, and he could only escape from Xuanshuang City bleakly.

This incident has also become the laughing stock of people in Xuanshuang City after tea.

"Chen Fan, if this revenge is not reported, I will not be named Zhao."

In a grove outside the city of Xuanshuang, the wolf-like fat man was roaring to the sky, his face was fierce and vicious, even after washing it countless times and using various spices, he still felt a smell on his body, how to wash it Can't wash clean.

"Master ..."

"Snapped!"

The fat man slap backhand and slap the Tsing Yi servant beside him.

"What's the use of Lao Tzu to support you, when it's critical, you don't dare to put one."

The fat man growled at the Tsing Yi servants around him.

"This……"

A group of Tsing Yi servants trembled on the ground in shock, not because they were useless, but because the enemy was too strong.

The strongest existence among them is only half-step congenital. From the beginning, it was not necessary to be directly abused by Chen Fan.

All the Tsing Yi servants were blushing and swollen, and all of them were repaired miserably.

"Young ... Master ... what now?"

A Tsing Yi servant lay on the ground and said carefully.

"What else can we do? Go back to Songzhou first. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years."

The little fat man said somberly.

A group of Tsing Yi servants lying on the ground all scorned, what kind of gentleman is this guy.

"let's go!"

The fat man walked out of the grove, got on the carriage, and left for Songzhou. He was followed by a group of Tsing Yi servants.

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"Haha ... it's so happy today!"

Chen Fan was very happy at this time, drinking wine and eating meat with Xiang Shaofeng.

At this time, a grand celebration party is being held in the largest and most luxurious private room of Yipinge. All the people who can come to participate in this celebration party are people with heads and faces in Xuanshuang City.

Xiang, Qi, Yan, Lu, and Lu, and the five great families of Xuanshuang City, the outstanding children of Xiang, Qi, Yan, and Lu all came, but none of the Lu family came.

People who were not from the Lu family refused to come. At this time, the Lu family was anxious to take this opportunity to hold the thigh of the Tobu Xianzong again.

However, nowadays, no one wants to see the Lu family. Xiang Dalong and others have never invited the Lu family. Since the Lu family has chosen to support the Nie Kuanglong, it has to pay a price.

Therefore, the current Lu family is really sad.

Lu Chengfeng, the head of the Lu family, was in remorse at this time, and he shouldn't stand in line so early!

Who would have thought of that Nie Kuanglong, who was handed down from the dazzling gods, and was also a legendary polar warrior. In this way, he could be defeated by Li Kuang, and he would also be trampled to death by Li Kuang.

In fact, the master of the Lu family, Lu Chengfeng, played a good abacus, met Nie Kuanglong, and hugged the thighs of the Shenwu Holy Land. In this Xuanshuang city, even the Xiang family, Lao Tzu did not bird him.

However, people are not as good as the sky. Now the entire Lu family is sad and sorrowful.

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When everyone was caring in Yipinge, a figure of Shenwu Holy Land quietly left Shenwu Holy Mountain.

However, as soon as the talents came out of the Divine Wusheng Mountain, a figure suddenly appeared in front, blocking the way.

"Qing Yao Yao Lord, you are going there!"

A figure appeared in the void, and I saw him in white, with a black beard and a long chest, fluttering with large sleeves, a thin old man.

The old man stood in the void, like a mountain appearing in the heavens and the earth, blocking the whole world.

"It turned out to be the Emperor Wu Zong, the Emperor Wu Zong came here, and the young girl had a long way to go."

The person who quietly left the Shenwu Holy Land is the current saint Lord Lin Qingyao of the Shenwu Holy Land, and the person who dares to intercept the way of Lin Qingyao is the Emperor Wuhong Road of the Eastern Buddhism.

At this time, Wu Hongdao looked at the opposite Qingyao Lord, but was slightly surprised in his heart, and saw that there was a faint colorful halo in this Qingyao Lord's body.

Does this Lin Qingyao practice the Jiuji Xuantian Gong of the Divine and Holy Land to the seventh?

This is definitely not a good thing.

The Jiu Ji Xuan Tian Gong in the Holy Land of God and Wushu is one of the world's top exercises. The Jiu Ji unites, and it is said that it can fly up day by day and achieve the Xianwu Avenue.

These nine poles of Xuantian Gong can be congenital masters by practicing one pole, and being able to achieve true martial arts by practicing two poles, and being the emperor of Xuanwu realm by practicing three poles.

Those who have become four poles are Tianwu, and the five poles are semi-sacred.

The six poles are sanctified, but now, the Qingyao Lord suspects that he has cultivated to the seventh pole, it seems that things are a little troublesome.

Wu Hongdao was pondering.

"Qingyao Lord, let's open the skylight and say something bright. What do you mean by coming up with a crazy **** to pass on people, it's too much!"

Wu Hongdao was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Excessive? Why don't I think?"

Lin Qingyao laughed, her body was inexplicable, and her figure became blurred.

"Everyone knows this. Tobu Kuangshen is my disciple of Tobu Xianzong. His inheritance is the inheritance of Tobu Xianzong. You have dominated the mad **** for 600 years, and you are locked in the mad sword After the 600-year holy land of God and God, it's time to return it to its original owner. "

Wu Hongdao stared at Lin Qingyao, Shen Sheng said.

"Haha ..." Lin Qingyao smiled. "Return to the original owner? Tobu Kuangshen has been born again? If you ask him to come back, I will give it back to him."

Lin Qingyao laughed.

"Then you refuse to give it up?"

Wu Hongdao's voice chilled.

"I'm a mad god. This is my thing. What should I give?"

Lin Qingyao sneered.

"My aunt, it ’s not false that you are a mad god, but you are married? When the mad **** has fallen, can you have a great burial for him? The robe of the mad **** is in my Tobu **** mountain. Have you ever been to worship? "

"You are nameless and want to take over the mad **** heritage, this is delusional. This time, you have done too much, I am Tobu Xianzong, no longer tolerate."

Wu Hongdao was angry.

"Really, then you want to go to war."

Lin Qingyao's voice was extremely calm.

"Go to war!"

Wu Hongdao said that he punched away directly to the opposite Lin Qingyao ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is the Tobu **** fist of the Eastern Buddhism, he punched out, all the heaven and earth aura in the void of the world around him instantly Evacuated.

"Fight then!"

If it is not speculative, then open up and cultivate, to reach their realm, there is no need to say anything, whoever has the hardest fist is the boss.

"boom!"

Lin Qingyao also punched Shenwu.

The two fists smashed into each other for an instant, and the void around them suddenly appeared with ripples visible to the naked eye. These ripples spread like water waves in all directions.

No one had thought that there would be a war between the two most powerful beings on the Shenwu continent.

This war is destined to be a world war.

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