Swipe!
In the imperial capital, there was a sound of piercing through the sky, one after another, and on the long street, there were many strong men with weapons on their backs galloping at high speed, rushing to the Fangfang shop, the place where the Wuwen Dao enlightenment fruits were ripe.
These people are not powerful seventh-rank battle saints, some of them are only fifth-rank war kings, or sixth-rank war emperors, but their goal is the same as those of the battle saints, and they are all for five-grain enlightenment Tree.
As the saying goes, things like geniuses and earth treasures are all about fate, maybe you can join in the fun and get a shit luck and get a five-pattern enlightenment fruit
Then from then on, it would be a great success, break through to the holy of war, become the god of war and reach the pinnacle of life, and even fantasize about the supreme state.
The images of people gathered like small insects towards the alley where Bu Fang was located.
The Thirteen Thirteen Pirates of Mozhou, all powerful, carried their shocking exclusive weapons and rushed towards the alley. Although the small shop brought them nightmarish memories, but in the face of Wuwen Daoguo , they are still unbearable.
Ni Yan and Ye Ziling came to the alley one after another. They shrank their eyes slightly when they saw the scene in the alley, because there were already many people standing in the not-so-large alley.
The aura of these people is so strong that it will faintly make the air tremble. It is obvious that the cultivation base is not weak, and there are many seventh-rank war saints among them.
But none of these people acted rashly. The normally flat alley ground was now turned into ruins all over the floor.
Xiaobai's chubby figure stood in the alley like a towering mountain. Not far from Xiaobai, a huge headless body knelt down.
Tear!
Ni Yan and Ye Ziling were dumbfounded.
A naked old man flew towards the place where the two of them were standing, and fell and gnawed on the mud.
"Why is it another person who has been stripped of his clothes... as expected of Boss Bu's clothes stripping maniac." Ni Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly covered the eyes of Ye Ziling who was about to watch curiously, causing the latter to be very full.
Ni Yan glanced at the naked old man with disgust.
Bian Changkong's old face kept shaking, but he dared not speak out. The puppet was too powerful, and he was definitely not able to fight against it. No wonder the five-pattern Enlightenment Tree appeared in this small shop. With such a strong man sitting in charge, Not an exaggeration in strange things.
Taking out a set of robes from the interspatial ring and putting them on, Bian Chang felt a little more comfortable, but when he came back to his senses, he was very annoyed.
He is an elder of the three gods in the barbaric temple, and a Tongtian figure whose cultivation level has reached the level of the eighth-rank god of war, but he was stripped of his clothes and thrown out. It is so shameful!
"Little girl, what are you looking at!" Bian Changkong was furious at the moment, when he got dressed, he saw Ni Yan and Ye Ziling who were staring at him curiously, his expression turned cold, and he scolded.
Ni Yan is not the one who suffers, her face is also cold, and she said coldly: "You are an old bastard who strips naked and runs naked, and you still have the nerve to speak? Do you really think your small body is so charming? You are shameless."
Ye Ziling also took a step and stared at the old man.
Bian Chang almost vomited blood in the air, and his body surged with genuine energy, intending to slap these two desperate girls to death.
But as soon as the true energy gushed out from the dantian, there was a chill behind him, and he remembered that there was a terrifying puppet in the distance...
Da da da.
The sound of the donkey's hooves colliding with the ground resounded, a donkey slowly came to the alley, and there was a figure sitting on the donkey's back.
The old drunkard took a sip of wine, blushed all over his face, and smiled: "Who the hell wants to fight with the third elder of Tianji Sect?"
The old drunk was holding a huge wine gourd, his drunken eyes fell on Bian Changkong, his eyebrows were raised immediately, and he said happily, "So it's you, old guy."
"It's you!" Bian Changkong raised his eyebrows immediately. The old alcoholic of Tianji Sect, this guy's cultivation base is very powerful. He didn't expect to come to Qingfeng Empire's imperial capital at this moment. Could it be that he came here for Wuwen enlightenment
This is possible, this person likes to make wine, since the Wuwen Dao Enlightenment Fruit is a rare spiritual fruit, of course it can also be called the best ingredient.
A long howling sound resounded, and a burly figure stepped out step by step, and appeared above the sky in an instant.
This is a man wearing half a silver mask, and a strong aura is constantly emanating from him.
"The five-pattern enlightenment fruit is already ripe... I don't want much, I only need one." Standing proudly in the sky, looking down at the small shop below, Zhan Kong said flatly.
Another eighth-rank god of war!
The old alcoholic took a sip of wine and narrowed his eyes.
Bian Changkong also glanced at Zhan Kong with amusement.
The eighth-rank God of War is indeed very strong, but in this alley at the moment... a God of War has already fallen!
Zhan Kong frowned, and found that no one responded to him, so he took another step. This step directly crossed a long distance and came to the front of the small shop.
Suddenly, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and looked into the small shop.
bang bang! !
There were several explosions in a row, and accompanied by the wailing of spirit beasts, a figure in red staggered out of the small shop in a panic, full of despair and fear.
That was a seventh-rank battle saint, and Zhan Kong sensed the opponent's cultivation base.
Bian Changkong's complexion changed, "Oh no! How could Lingfeng be in that small shop?!"
Sensing Mu Lingfeng's terrified expression, Bian Changkong didn't have time to think about anything, and his figure burst out, rushing towards Mu Lingfeng.
"Bian... Elder Bian, save me!"
Mu Lingfeng rushed out of the small shop, saw Bian Changkong galloping towards him, and burst into tears as if he had grasped the last straw.
Dead, all dead!
Xiaohuo is dead, so are Xiaoshui and Xiaolei!
That terrible black dog, with the power of the dog's claws, could not be stopped by the seventh-level spirit beasts. All three of his seventh-level spirit beasts were slaughtered by a dog!
His heart hurts, but it's more fear than heartache.
That dog... is simply a demon!
Bian Changkong was full of disbelief. It was the first time he felt such panic from Mu Lingfeng. As soon as he pulled Mu Lingfeng past him, he sensed that there seemed to be an attack following in the small shop.
"Huh? An angry dog's paw?"
Bian Changkong's complexion became a little weird. Is a small and exquisite dog paw scaring the young master of the majestic Wilderness Beast Palace like this
"Elder, be careful!! Hide!"
When Mu Lingfeng saw Bian Changkong foolishly preparing to defend against the dog's paw, he was frightened out of his wits. If the three seventh-order spirit beasts were dead, they could find them again, but the elders of the Wild Three Temples died... that's so terrible. Something big is about to happen!
Bian Changkong was stunned for a moment, and became serious. A delicate zhenqi armor appeared on his body, a light flashed in his hand, and a small black snake was wrapped around his arm.
Sisi, the little snake swallowed the letter, and the terrifying coercion spread.
This is also a seventh-order spirit beast.
Facing the dog's paw, the little snake was thrown directly by Bian Changkong. This seventh-level black water snake is his treasure, and its attack power is terrible. Generally, the eighth-rank God of War will accidentally catch it.
The little snake opened its mouth ferociously in the air, its fangs were exposed, and the venom spewed out.
However, the next moment, with a bang, the dog's paws directly crushed it, and the snake... exploded directly, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
I'm going to Nima!
Bian Changkong shuddered all over, and the fear in his eyes rolled out like a flood that couldn't be stopped.
A paw of a seventh-order spirit beast turned into blood mist... Could this dog's paw be any more terrifying
Without the slightest hesitation, Bian Changkong turned around and planned to escape, but could he escape
He stood in front of Mu Lingfeng, and the dog's paws directly crushed him.
A bang!
Bian Changkong had no choice but to call out his spear to resist this move.
Pooh!
Bian Changkong spat out a mouthful of blood, and Bian Changkong's body made a sound like frying beans, and the spear in his hand shattered.
The whole person flew upside down and slammed into the wall of the alley fiercely. The zhenqi armor on his body was scattered and shattered...
With a dog's paw, the eighth-rank god of war is dying.
Mu Lingfeng sat down on the ground, and he felt that his whole world had turned gray.
Zhan Kong's face trembled, he coughed secretly, and withdrew his palm carelessly, the dog's paw... also frightened him.
At this moment, the alley became extremely quiet, and the sound of piercing the sky sounded from time to time, and other strong men gathered in the alley, but they felt the dignified atmosphere in the alley, and they dared not breathe out.
Da da da.
In the silence, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the small shop, and a thin and slender figure emerged from the shadows.
Holding three five-pattern Enlightenment Fruits full of aura in his hands, Bu Fang came to the door of the small shop. On his right side was a big black dog walking on catwalks. little loli.
As soon as this peculiar combination appeared, it attracted the attention of the audience. Seeing the five-pattern enlightenment fruit in the hands of the slender young man, everyone's breathing became heavy.
The Lord... finally appeared!