Shura, The Rebirth

At this moment in the sky, there seemed to be a mysterious breath that locked Pei Junlin, and Pei Junlin suddenly felt a sense of being monitored. He knew that it might be that the satellite of a live broadcast company locked himself.

"Isn't this Pei Junlin? Why didn't he die !?" At the moment when the live broadcast appeared, many viewers were stunned. They never thought that Pei Junlin, who thought day and night, appeared again.

boom!

There was a **** light on the screen, and the two monsters were instantly bombarded into scum. Countless humans were stunned by this scene while sitting in front of the live broadcast. They never thought that Pei Junlin's appearance would be so shocked. It was still the recipe or the taste.

Many people fully understood at this moment that Pei Junlin was not dead at all. He could not die, he is a myth of the human race. At this moment a lot of people wept. They burst into tears and cheered for the death of Pei Junlin.

At this moment, Pei Junlin repeatedly killed three demon clan. What was impossible for others was actually as simple as eating and drinking water for Pei Junlin, and the three powerful demon clan were killed by him.

"Pei Junlin you damn, even slaughtering my demon clan like this, you are simply the devil." Once again a large number of demon clan arrived.

Seeing this scene of Pei Junlin's killing of his companions, these demon tribes were splitting their eyes and expanding their hatred. Can't wait to kill Pei Junlin alive and devour every piece of meat on him.

"You are the most **** people who invaded my earth and slaughtered my earth. Who is the devil?" Pei Junlin asked indifferently, standing there with cold eyes like the devil.

Facing the surging dozens of demon clan, Pei Junlin did not have any fear. The violent wind blew his chaotic hair, and it even looked like Pei Junlin, taking the turbulent atmosphere!

"It feels like Pei Junlin is getting stronger this time!" Someone in the live room was surprised to find.

Many people have been numb to killing the demon with Pei Junlin. It seems that Pei Junlin should have been so strong, it is logical to kill these demon clan. Even if each of these demon clan reaches the human world, they can slaughter a city, but the audience in these live broadcast rooms is not afraid.

It seems that as long as Pei Jun is present, they will feel an inexplicable sense of security. This sense of security has no reason at all and no reason at all.

"Yes, yes, I feel the same, is the fire reborn ?!"

"Haha, killing the demons of the Yin God Realm is like killing chickens!"

"It looks like I'm boiling blood, I just broke the watermelon on the table with a punch.

The barrage of the live broadcast room was frantically brushed. Many people were staring at the scene of Pei Junlin killing the demon clan. Countless people were cheering, countless people were praying, countless people were celebrating.

The news of Pei Junlin ’s death was spreading like wild wings, spreading throughout the land of China as if he had wings, and a huge wave was set up inside the country. Many people even took to the streets and started to set off firecrackers, as happy as the New Year.

Only when it is truly lost, can we know what is the most precious thing. For the vast Chinese people, the recovery of Pei Junlin only made this country fully aware of the role of Pei Junlin. .

If the old fairy Ping Yuan was the only spiritual leader of China before, then there will be one more now, that is Pei Junlin.

The live discussion in the live broadcast room was in full swing, and countless netizens were so excited. However, Pei Junlin at the site of Kongtong Mountain still faced great pressure, because dozens of demon races in the realm of Yin and God were standing opposite him.

These people just take out one by one, which is not a problem for Pei Junlin, you can kill it with a hand twist. But if this group of people stays together, it can't be underestimated.

The two sides were struggling to get ready, and a war seemed inevitable. The pore energy of Pei Junlin's whole body was thinned out and emitted a dazzling light, making him stand in a ray of light like a god.

While some demon clanes on the opposite side are wiping hands, others are taking out their treasures and weapons to plan to siege Pei Junlin. Even some demon races have begun to calculate how to allocate the treasures on Pei Junlin after killing them.

This is the logic of robbers. These extraterrestrial monsters who came to earth are undoubtedly interplanetary pirates. In their minds, there is only one thing that is to **** and plunder, everything is the most important thing for them.

"Haha, is Pei Junlin your own hands tied, kneel down for mercy or let us do it yourself?" There were demon laughs, and Pei Junlin was very ridiculous.

A person actually wants to deal with dozens of people, this is simply a fool's dream.

"Pei Junlin, is your wife Wang Ziqiong? Three days ago, my brother saw it in the northern desert. She didn't seem to know that you were torn apart by my demon clan and almost died "" A demon clan stood up and looked at Pei Junlin with a sneer.

Hearing someone mention his wife's name, Pei Junlin's eyebrows jumped suddenly. Not afraid of anything, the most feared is the unexpected encounters of those around him. Wang Ziqiong and some other friends went to some places of recovery to look for opportunities, which has always been a matter of inner concern for Pei Junlin. Because these days, Wang Ziqiong did not return any information.

"Who are you? What's your name?" Pei Junlin did not ask anything about Wang Ziqiong, but directly asked the identity of the other party.

"For your humble bug from an indigenous planet, your vision can't even reach the sea of ​​stars. I'm afraid I have never heard of my Golden Horn family." The man said, looking at Pei Junlin.

The Golden Horn family?

Pei Junlin was a little ignorant, he really never heard of this race. In addition, there are thousands of demon clan, Pei Junlin can not have heard of every one.

"Whether you have gold or silver horns, just come here and die." Pei Junlin was a little impatient, and there was a manic breath in his eyes.

The plan in his heart was to force Wang Ziqiong to question him after he was captured. But Wang Ziqiong is really in danger, or hurt by these demon clan, then these people will die. Even if the entire starry sky is slaughtered, Pei Junlin will avenge Wang Ziqiong.

The man of the Golden Horn family heard that Pei Junlin was so arrogant and arrogant, his angry brows jumped suddenly, and his eyebrows were split, revealing a vertical eye, and a golden long came out of the top of his head. angle.

"Three-eyed monster? Unicorn? What the **** are you doing?" Pei Junlin was very upset.

"None of you, block this place and let me face this manic aborigine alone. Let him know what is the race in the starry sky." The man of the Golden Horn said arrogantly.

Want to single out?

Pei Junlin sneered in his heart, even if it was a group fight, he was not afraid, let alone heads-up. The man in front of him was too grind, Pei Junlin could not wait any longer, he flew up and took the initiative to attack.

"Actually took the initiative to shoot me? A native, I really don't know the life and death. You can grow up to this day, it is really surprising. But it is really whimsical to want to fight the king race in the starry sky." Do not panic, watching Pei Junlin rise from the sky, still standing there calmly.

When Pei Junlin approached his body and the hot fist attacked him, the men of the Golden Horn family finally moved. The golden horn on his forehead suddenly radiated a scorching divine light, and a terrifying sword gas emanated directly from the horn and struck Pei Junlin.

This sword spirit seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, which shocked Pei Junlin. Among them, the purity of Geng Jin Jian Qi, even Pei Junlin sighed.

"Good!" Jun Lin heartily praised him, his body dodged involuntarily in the air.

It seems that among the new batch of demon clan that came this time, not only the top master of Long Qianli, but also the family of Golden Horn. In front of this trouble, Pei Junlin also took a breath. Sure enough, the universe is very mysterious, and various races are densely packed.

However, the Golden Horn clan mentioned Wang Qiong before, letting Pei Junlin's inner killing intention permeate, and he will capture this person anyway today.

Hiss!

Even if Pei Junlin's swaying method is incomparable, but the sword energy released in this golden horn seems to be more sharp and rapid. Rao is the rapid evasion of Pei Junlin, and the clothing angle is still cut.

"I'm going, I'm not wrong, is this guy so powerful? The long horns on his head are really ruthless." The barrage suddenly exploded in the live broadcast room, and countless people were worried about Pei Junlin.

"Pei Junlin, don't think that killing some third-class demon races, you think you are amazing, and the world is invincible. In front of the real starry sky demon clan, you are a brother." The men of the Golden Horn family poured cold water on Pei Junlin.

"Your nonsense is too much, I am afraid you should not be called the Golden Horn family, should be called the Golden Mouth family ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Pei Junlin sneered.

The men of the Golden Horn family were stunned for a moment, and then they were furious, staring at Pei Junlin with death: "The ignorant aboriginal natives dare to speak up in front of me and can't allow you to be arrogant. I will catch you later After the next, I hope you do n’t ask for mercy. "

Uh!

Pei Junlin once again took the initiative to attack, the broken domain sword in his hand almost chopped the space, a thick sword gas, directly slashed towards the golden horn on the head of the golden horn alien man.

The golden thunderbolt rose from the sky and was released from that golden horn. Pei Junlin was also a little surprised to see this scene, and the sword gas he hacked out was swallowed by the other party's lightning. The golden thunderbolt attacked itself directly.

Buzz!

A quaint Honghuang clock appeared on top of Pei Junlin's head, helping Pei Junlin to resist the thunder strike. Thunderbolt is not the same as Xiaoke, and even the pure Yang Fire Clock can't bear it. The constant vibration of the clock body is unloading. The fire spirit Yuanshen, as an intelligent spirit, is a little trembling, and the injuries are not light.

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