"Boom, boom..."
Tiandao Academy, never stopped his prosperity.
The enchanting Tianjiao here almost covers half of the spiritual world.
The mountain peak was blocked by the array, and there was a huge sound deafening. A giant was colliding with a big bull, causing the mountains to tremble and agitate.
The giants, more than ten feet high, stomped the mountains and shook the mountains, stomping and shaking in all directions.
This bull, which is seven or eight feet tall, spreads four hooves, and slams into it with a pair of horns. When the horns were about to hit the giant's body, they were held by a large, big hand, and then both hands. Together resist the horns that are like Mount Tai.
The collision between the two sides shattered the mountain, but it was stitched together again by the array.
He knows this big barbarian, so is the barbarian!
On the other side, it is the dance of ice and fire, the interweaving of heat and cold, a young man of the Ice Spirit Race is fighting against a childish "child" of the Fire Spirit Race.
He also recognizes this little child, as is the shepherd boy, the young chief of the Fire Spirit clan!
When you come here, you seem to recognize so many acquaintances at a glance!
The shepherd boy seemed to occupy a peak and became the leader of the peak.
These mountain peaks all have large-scale gathering places of spiritual energy composed of hundreds of millions of spiritual crystals.
Each burnt money burned terribly.
Those who can occupy a place here are either the Ten Tribulations Realm that has the potential to become a domain master realm or the real Realm master realm.
He couldn't think that the shepherd boy's strength had reached such a terrifying point in a blink of an eye.
Perhaps the fire control talent is too terrifying, so not to mention the martial art realm, only relying on thousands of spiritual fires, can be alone.
His body slowly leaned towards him, and his familiar but unfamiliar face and his eyes could cut through the barriers and tell the maze.
At this time, the war just ended, and rows of spiritual fires were like elves jumping around the shepherd boy, full of aura.
The shepherd boy manipulated thousands of spiritual fires and merged them into imperial fires, which was narrowly ahead.
The posture of the world's best, the pride of the world, there is only one person in the world, he has no name and no surname, only a code name, famous in the world, shepherd boy!
As soon as the shepherd boy finished the battle, he was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look at Luo Xingchen, then he was silent and quiet, the expression on his face was a bit complicated.
"Hey! Luo... Luo... Luo Xingchen! I rely on!"
A rough and carefree voice came from another hill, and the man with thick eyebrows and eyes was tilted to one side.
He called out Luo Xingchen's name faster than the shepherd boy. In order to wait for this moment, he seemed to have gone through thousands of reincarnations.
One hundred and ten years, time flies, time flies.
The barbarian cultivated his domineering ability and became a guest of the Giants. There were countless times he defeated the giants who were dozens of times taller than him.
His power is enough to shake the first calamity of the Ten Tribulations Realm.
But after he came over, he looked at Luo Xingchen blankly, scratched his head, and grinned: "Hey, I know you won't die.
Who is always rumoring that you were killed? I really want to slap him to death!
Come to Tiandaoyuan to play? I don't know your current strength, how many people are still your opponents. "
"Bang!" Luo Xingchen was patted on the shoulder by the tyrant, and it really hurts, even if he had copper skin and iron bones, he couldn't help grinning, with a black line.
In the same realm, if this is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that it will not be able to get up for a year or a half after being photographed.
The shepherd boy had been silent for a long time, and finally said: "It seems that you have another adventure. You have the extreme cold and I have the extreme fire. You and I are in a contest. I want to see which is stronger and weaker."
Luo Xingchen had his hands behind and said nothing.
The shepherd boy gathered these beating flame spirits into a huge fire lotus.
The imperial flames, burning out the five calamities before the ten-kalpa realm, are more than enough.
Speaking of fighting power alone, the shepherd boy is second to none among the younger generation in this spiritual world, and Jiang Shaoyang is afraid that they can't match it.
The fire lotus rushed over with the fiery waves of flames. Luo Xingchen raised his palm with one hand and condensed an ice lotus of about the same size, a force that transcended the profound meaning, which made the ten directions of cold air deep, one flower and one flower. The grass has all turned into endless ice sculptures.
The tyrant shivered and flashed wildly, almost frozen into a popsicle.
When the shepherd boy saw this, his pupils shrank and his eyes opened violently.
His imperial flames blended with this ice lotus, the two heavens of ice and fire, fierce collision and friction, ice and fire lotus, swallowed each other.
In the end, the two men retracted their cards unanimously, which was considered a tie.
Luo Xingchen had a lovely smile, but the shepherd boy couldn't smile at all, his face was as solemn as a mountain.
"What a great ice lotus, is this a spiritual creature?"
The shepherd boy murmured to himself, very confused in his heart.
Luo Xingchen smiled without saying a word, learning to be a tyrant, and patted him on the shoulder. He swept across him and passed by, and left a sentence: "I will go and see the master. Old man! See you another day..."
After Luo Xingchen left, the shepherd boy was still in deep thought.
His eyes flickered and he was still talking to himself.
"Spiritual creature, it's not like it. This ice lotus seems to have just condensed from the cold, but what level of chill is it, it will be evenly matched with my imperial flame! It's incredible..."
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An old man with white beard and white hair, neatly dressed, tweaked a chess piece, sipped a sip of fragrant tea, smacked his lips, with gusto, is proudly looking at the other old man with white eyebrows in front of him. The other man is obviously younger than him, but look. He got up, but seemed to be older than him.
"Tsk tusk... Ye Laogui, you have lost again, be absent-minded! Let you be arrogant and domineering every day, depending on your current virtues, your strength has fallen to the Ten Tribulation Realm, hahaha... I think you should go to the Baichuan Continent, It's almost the same as a guardian for your apprentice's wife."
He speaks nothing, and speaks surprisingly, and he is talking about Jian Hanzun.
The old man in front of him was Ye Chu. Both of them were sitting on the noble purple seats. Next to them there was a middle-aged man, surrounded by stars. The body of the law was formed by the law of stars, borrowed from the power of the nine heavens and stars. , Sweep the immortality of the flesh.
This is Venerable Xing Yao, named Pei Donglai.
Recently, he has just advanced to the half-step true god, becoming another dean of the Tiandao Academy.
The original three deans of the Tiandao Academy, one was Meng Yunque, the holy king of the sword, who practiced the sword in a casual way, understood the laws of heaven and earth, and mastered seven or eight laws, both popular and partial.
One is Jian Han Zun, the name of the ice and snow sword, and there is silence in all directions.
One is the Great Sage Chilan, the deputy chief of the giant clan, and now he has also advanced from the Great Sage to a half-step true god. From then on, this sleeping god is called the Chilan Demigod.
Meng Yunque fought against the powerful demon clan, the spiritual world reached a critical point, and he was practicing in retreat, and he was enlightened.
Recently, in the spirit world, whether it is Human Race or Demon Race, several brand-new half-step true gods have been born, which should be gratifying.
But only Ye Chu, who was originally a smashing half-step true god, could rank in the top eight in strength, but in order to help his lover, he broke his arm, regressed in his cultivation, and was in the Ten Tribulation Realm, which was similar to his original strength. Compare. Then he is a complete waste.
People are getting better and better. He accepts a baby apprentice, and the more he lives, the countdown. Although no one dared to say it, this incident has become a laughing stock in many people's hearts.
Only Jian Hanzun is his best friend. Although there is a bit of ridicule between the words, it is all a joke.
An indomitable half-step true god accompanies a terrible old man who only has the strength of the Ten Tribulations Realm to play chess. Who else is in the world
Venerable Xing Yao respected Ye Chu very much. He knew that the deans of the Tiandao Academy were upright and upright.
He has the same temper and has never been used to deceiving good and fearing evil.
Two old men were playing chess and he sat there watching.
This scene is very harmonious.
However, the chess piece was slapped on the table by Ye Chu and turned over.
Ye Chu's expression was cold, his eyes turned wildly, and the gods babbled: "Evil race... Corpse race... I think it's weird!
The pavilion in the wind entraps my disciple! They are the minions of the evil race!
Feng Zhongting prides itself on knowing everything, why not tell us why the corpse came!
I suggest that we start to search the evil races now, not to mention the Devil Dao Alliance, at least first eliminate the hidden dangers of the evil races on our side! "
Venerable Jian Han and Venerable Xingyao Pei Donglai were taken aback at the same time, and the chess pieces in Jian Hanzun's hand slipped to the ground.
"You're all like this, you're still talking in your sleep! Old man! Wake up! You said nothing!
Think about the Ye Clan, whose strength is severely damaged now! You still cannot protect yourself! Who can control the situation in the spirit world today! There is nothing I can do. Take one step at a time! "
At this moment, a figure outside the door teleported to him.
The clear face is still chic, with a golden pupil in his left eye and a silver pupil in his right. On one side, there is the supreme road of coercion, and on the other side is the profound meaning of extreme cold that has long been turned into a real law.
Although this person has never possessed the nine-fold spiritual seal, it is not an exaggeration to call it the supreme king.
When Ye Chu saw this person, his body trembled for a while.
Venerable Jian Han, Venerable Xing Yao, gaped, with shocking emotions in his eyes.
There was only one young woman behind this young man, Luo Qiu'er.
Luo Sulong and Luo Hanhua returned to Luos to report the funeral, and she accompanied Luo Xingchen to come here.
It seems that two unrelated people were one family five hundred years ago.
"Master... The disciple is late."
Luo Xingchen narrowed his smile, his eyes flushed.
He knelt on the ground instantly, rubbed the ground with his knees, with a heavy feeling of guilt, crawling on the ground, in front of Ye Chu, knocked his head heavily.
He never looked up. Ye Chu tremblingly stretched out his hand like a dream, stroking the back of his head. In a blink of an eye, tears crept up and accumulated years of pain. He was like a child, and finally broke out.
"Hehe... Hahaha!" Yang Tian laughed, full of spirits, and he was so disciple, what more would the husband want!
"God! How many times have you tossed, and you can't take my apprentice's life? Did you see it? He's alive and well!
Regardless of whether you are a pavilion in the wind and do everything in the world, you are an evil race, pervasive, and supernatural powers!
My disciple is always alive! Moreover, it seems to be stronger! Hahaha..."
Feeling the hidden aura of Luo Xingchen's body, no worse than him at the moment.
Ye Chu was only full of joy and pride.
Venerable Jian Han, Venerable Xing Yao, also found it incredible.
It has disappeared for more than a hundred years, as if several centuries have passed.
This Luo Xingchen, who has long been forgotten by many people, young man! came back!
"Master, the disciple has been searching for a long time, and found a good thing to get you back to the top.
From then on, no one can laugh at you for being a useless person!
You are still the most powerful Aurora Sword Master! "
Luo Xingchen said, the atmosphere here has become extremely depressing.
Jian Hanzun and Pei Donglai both stared their eyes wide, holding their breath, and a stormy sea raged in their hearts. Jian Hanzun almost couldn't sit still, and had to roll down from the magnificent chair...