Ultimate Martial Divine King

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Under the seemingly peaceful appearance, it was not at all calm.

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At this time, the earth's mud inside the Chu mark seems to have undergone tremendous changes.

The Tao tree, which was originally a thousand feet high, has doubled as compared to the past.

The huge tree roots like earth dragons go deep into the ground.

The majestic canopy like a giant sky umbrella reaches the sky.

The thick and solid Tao tree body is covered with tedious rune secrets, such as the ancient words, which can not help but bear the meaning of the characters on it ...

Long and wide rivers flow slowly around the trees.

What is gathered in the river is the endless stream of vitality.

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At this moment, Chuchen seemed to have a sense of mingling with the tree.

It is like the holy spirit in Zhenyuan Zifu, who can clearly observe every subtle change of power in Nimaru Palace.

Immediately, Chu Hen's heart moved, and Dao Shu followed with a bright glow.

The runes above flickered, the rays of light intersected together, and then converged into a silhouette of the human shape ...

The figure slowly formed, and finally appeared into the appearance of Chu marks.

Hun (body shēn) lingers the light of the rune up and down, with an extraordinary breath, like the soul of a tree.

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"Is this the mud pill palace world of the sect master?"

Chu Chen muttered in a low voice, his eyes were full of joy.

Compared to the sky-level tattoo artist, it can be described as two completely different levels.

Then Chu Chu's palms closed together, and the tree behind (body shēn) released a dazzling brilliance, hundreds of millions of leaves shaking, and the crisp sound of the silver bell ...

The thick spiritual mist that pervaded the heavens and the earth quietly dispersed.

Wherever my eyes went, there was a beautiful landscape, and the sky was vast.

Thousands of runes ran out, as if the spirit butterflies were flying ... Runes were like raindrops on petals. Wherever they went, they were condensed and transformed into a forest of flowers and plants, and water fish, butterflies and deer ...

In that moment, the world of the originally dark and deep mud pill palace became alive and vigorous (she shè).

In every inch area, there is a strong fluctuation of the vitality.

Like the true elemental power of the ancient realm strong, the magical power of the clan level warlock is inexhaustible and inexhaustible ... The speed of its power's derivation has reached an extremely rapid level.

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"Oh!"

The moment Chu Chu opened her eyes, the invisible strong air field caused the surrounding air velocity to change suddenly.

Feeling the thick power in his body, his face couldn't help smiling.

However, at this moment, a hurrying (body shēn) stumbled and fell in from the gate of Dongfu. Before he stood still, he shouted and shouted.

"Where is the person? Where is the person? Come out quickly ..."

Needless to know, this voice comes from Wu Mian.

Chu Hen raised his brow slightly, and immediately (body shēn) walked towards the door.

Seeing the Chu marks coming out from the inside, Wu Mian almost cried, and his voice choked, "I said, boss, are you still alive? I thought you had an accident last night ..."

"How?" Chu asked inexplicably.

"What else do you ask me? I have to ask you what happened ... Do you know what time it is? Are you not planning to participate in the quarterfinals?"

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Chu marks a moment, glanced outward, only to find out that the sky was already bright.

The soft sunlight all hit the entrance of the cave.

"It's so late?"

Daoshu, who merged with Luliao last night, unknowingly has forgotten time.

"Also, what are you still doing?" Wu Mian lay on the ground, waving her arms in a hurry, "Go ... hurry up! Now it's not your turn ... I won't be late ..."

"Wow!"

Before Wu Mian's words were finished, a rush of air whizzed past, and the Chu mark disappeared instantly.

"I ..." Wu Mian's eyes twitched, and she almost didn't hate her teeth, "I said, boss, you can't help me up first?"

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Star Peak!

The crowds are crowding!

The black crowd gathered around the towering battle platform like a tide.

Same layout as yesterday.

The senior elders of the Emperor Wuzong and the eight masters of the peak courtyard are located on the north side of Xingqing Peak Observation Deck. A large light curtain like a square mirror is suspended above the sky ...

Unlike yesterday, there are only a few of the sixteen names at the top of the light curtain.

In the new round of Zongmen battle, the list of advancers will also be refreshed.

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At this moment, a particularly fierce battle is erupting on the middle of the sky fighting platform.

Cheers and cheers continued to be heard from the crowd.

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"Brother Qin Yan will win!"

"Brother Xiaomeng, come on!"

"Hum, no need to shout, no matter how you shout, Xiao Meng won't win Brother Qin Yan."

"That's right, Brother Qin Yan is ranked seventh in the Tianwu list, and his one-handed away from the fire sword method can be described as magical. With Xiao Meng, who is ranked eleventh, would he be his opponent."

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Dong Xuanfeng Qin Yan!

Ranked seventh in the Tianwu list with one hand's sharp and sharp Lidao method.

Its opponent is not others, it is the genius Xiaomeng of Xiqiongfeng who has the name of the son of Qingcheng.

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The two were inextricably linked on the stage, sparkling.

The huge dark iron chains were tumbling up and down with the momentum of dragon pythons, such as the Hengjiang iron cable, exuding strong oppression.

Although Xiao Meng's offensive was intensive and the road was tricky, Qin Yan was very capable, and his palms constantly turned into a blaze of flames. With one move, he was extremely fierce and overbearing.

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The list ranks seventh and eleventh!

There was a gap of four in the middle.

It should have been a battle without too many suspense, but surprisingly, after a fierce battle, Xiao Meng did not fall too far behind.

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"Well, what about seventh? Who knows, Qingcheng's Son of Heaven ’s Grave is good at being late, and the more he fights behind, the harder his opponent will be."

"Yes, Brother Xiaomeng will win!"

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"boom!"

A fierce force riot followed the release from the battle platform. Qin Yan and Xiao Meng faced a strong blow to the front. The air was noisy and the wind was strong. The two were facing towards the rear. Withdraw quickly ...

"Huh!" Xiao Meng's eyes became cold and she cried.

"Seal of Capture!"

"Wow ..."

Suddenly, a series of strong iron chains broke through the table, converging from all directions towards the central Qin Yan.

For example, if dozens of Dawson's dark and cold black dragon pythons are entangled in diplomacy, they will go forward and follow, like a huge bird cage, blocking Qin Yan inside.

Each chain is more than one meter wide.

Wrap it inside and out.

The iron chains roll around each other to form a huge iron chain ball with a diameter of more than a hundred feet ... countless gorgeous mysterious charms are flashing ...

The iron chain ball converges at an extremely rapid speed, like an old enchantment seal, which is about to block the opponent in it.

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But just the next moment, a raging stormy weather followed the eruption.

"Cut from the whirlwind of fire!"

Qin Yan's angry voice blew into everyone's ears.

Suddenly, the inside of the huge iron chain ball suddenly swept out a towering majestic flame blade, the rapidly rotating flame blade was like a storm whirlpool that wiped out everything, and numerous ring-shaped blade blades spun out, one after another. A violent shock from the inside ...

"boom!"

"Oh!"

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An extremely violent heavy explosion blasted across the skirmish battle platform ((dàng) dàng) in all directions, accompanied by the fierce wind (hot rè) that crushed the space. The huge black iron chain ball was torn apart ...

Countless chains of iron blasted the audience.

The majestic swordsmanship shocked the four.

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The disciples of Zhongdong Xuanfeng all shined.

"Brother Qin Yan is Brother Qin Yan. How can this kind of carving insects hurt him?"

"The battle is over!"

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"Buzz!"

Cyclones (hot rè) that are constantly stacked linger around Qin Yan's (body shēn) ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The pupils of his eyes are like a flame burning, his palms are closed, and a sharply expanding flame blade is directly extended Up to hundreds of meters long ...

He looked at Xiao Meng coldly.

"You can hold on to me for so long ... but it's a pity that you can't win me ..."

"Hey!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Meng's face quietly appeared a smug smug smile.

"You're afraid it's too soon to be happy!"

"Senlow, the extreme cold storm ..."

Suddenly, an extremely cold force that was completely different from Xiao Meng's (body shēn) strength was (Xìng) quietly swept away! !!