Everyone looked askance at them and didn’t know why they were so excited, let alone who they said.
"He is the peacock demon king born five honour art had fought three thousand states tianjiao people dare to challenge! He is also a young master, and he is the only young man who admits that he is more talented than him! "
"I told you that drought can rise strongly, and now how can it be that the Great Devil, the enemy of his master, disappears and everyone is less likely to fall …"
"Master and apprentice are contemporaries and strive for supremacy … we old people have been waiting for so long, and finally we can get what we want to see. It’s not a great event since ancient times."
……
Those people from 3,000 states who know about the Great Devil’s famine are all excited. After a period of time ten years ago, even though they watched the birth of the Ten-crowned Champion, fallen immortals, Ning Chuan and others, there was always a Great Devil in their minds.
In particular, when the drought all the way back to the strong rise, they are more convinced that if the Great Devil is not weaker than his apprentice with five natural skills, he will become the brightest one in all the sun in this world.
This is their obsession and greatest expectation after witnessing those years … Compared with the "ancients" who woke up from the dust, such as the 10-year-old champion, they are more willing to see that Tianjiao became the strongest in the world, which will make them feel honored, even if they don’t experience self-sealing and accumulating roots from generation to generation, they will still be not weaker than others!
Their words made others understand gradually, and they secretly knew that the peacock had just been born for more than 30 years, but it was actually able to behead the palm of your hand. This is really outrageous and I don’t know how to shape it.
At this time, a man with his hands on his back walked out of the sky with his head held high. There were ups and downs of the sun and the moon in his eyes, and there was a avenue to look down at the world and suddenly sighed.
"Ten years ago, I left because it was difficult for my enemies in the same environment to find an opponent. Ten years later, I came back from the sky and still wanted to find an opponent. Who can understand my loneliness?"
The whole world is stunned by this unique temperament, deep, lonely, arrogant and confident … It’s hard to describe it in detail, but people just can’t help but want to look up in awe …
Only when Chanchan smiles, lips light up and the weakest voice says to herself, "Still so narcissistic …"
Chapter six hundred and fifty-four Tomb in the mirror
"You can compete in your thirties? Believe it or not! "
After Qin Changfeng pretended to force, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the exotic abyss, and he was already there without seeing him.
He is like the oldest idol in the world, motionless and terrifying.
There is no doubt that this is a foreign country!
"Don’t believe it?"
Qin Changfeng look unhappy, a real strong man. Although he has a broad mind like the sea, he also has untouchables’s lamella-one of them is to doubt him!
"I want to see how capable you really are!"
The exotic statue raised her hand, raised her finger, and the sleeves swelled with divine power. When everyone saw the flowers at the moment, they saw that the whole body was surrounded by symbols and interpreted the rules.
Heaven and earth suddenly cold and extremely cold.
The harsh order, the phosgene wave, and the violent form of a horrible ball of light, which is full of respect and anger. If people can resist it, the ending will be the bloodshed of mountains and rivers and Wan Li!
But in the face of this, Qin Changfeng doesn’t avoid holding his head high and laughing. With a wave of his hand, he sees a glittering and translucent dream screen suddenly emerging. It is reflected in the virtual edge law and condensed in the mirror. A huge grave is faint and silent, as if there is a yellow river flowing by the grave of a mountain. I don’t know where to go …
A violent blow from a foreign statue came to this mysterious light mirror, and it was like a huge stone falling into the sea and sinking directly into the world. It was swept away immediately by the huge waves raised by the yellow river, and everything was calm as if nothing had ever been done.
The audience is not terrible. This is waiting for the avatar to be able to transform the statue with one blow!
People stared at the mysterious mirror carefully, and soon the world in the mirror found something strange …
There is a stone by the yellow river!
There is a tombstone engraved with a virtual king in front of that mountain grave!
Yellow, grave, virtual king … Is this a scene reflecting the burial place of a strong man in hell?
Then they indecision, when the mountain grave suddenly cracked, came out of a figure. The man stood proudly with his hands covered with a glittering armor, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes like a glacier.
He looked out of the mirror through the mirror, and everyone was swept away by him and cried. There was a great chill, and there was a feeling of being in the body, and I couldn’t help but hurry back.
Who is this person and why does he have such a horrible smell?
Before everyone thought about it, the man who came out of the grave raised his hand and raised his hand. The sky outside the mirror collapsed, and a virtual force poured into the mirror. Unexpectedly, he turned a big bow into his hand, and the sacred light and the runes were densely covered, and the bowstring rang and shook the sky.
There is no doubt that this is a law bow that condenses the imaginary road. The meaning of the Upanishads just makes Fiona Fang tremble for millions of miles.
Boom!
The male mirror in the grave reached out and intercepted a section of the Yellow River hydration arrow bow, which vibrated like a full moon bow and roared like thunder.
Hey!
The yellow arrow is stained with the breath of the mirror, and it comes from the mirror to the outside of the mirror and passes through the virtual.
He couldn’t understand how the imaginary arrow in the mirror came to the real world with terror, and it was hard for him to make a statue stand on end.
At the same time, he quickly took out a glittering skull to block the front and inspired a dazzling canopy to protect him firmly.
This skull is an era in which he beheaded a nine-day, ten-place statue and refined it into a Taoist spirit, so it is comparable to a sacred object.
However …
Poof!
He was still hit by an arrow, and he didn’t regret it at all. As the arrow light rolled wildly, the whole person instantly exploded, shattered and withered.
A statue was shot to death like this? !
It all came too suddenly. No one expected that there would be an earth-shattering war, but it turned out to be a strong foreign country.
Cross-border tianjiao who came from other countries felt chilling and cold. Even the Yuan God seemed to be poured from the beginning with a basin of ice water. Youzi echoed in his ear. The peacock demon king sighed faintly. "Do you believe it now?"
No one responded to the law of respecting the dead, and the young people in foreign countries dared not respond. Looking at that figure, an horrified and unbelievable thought flashed in their hearts, "There are such people in their thirties!"
You know, before, whether it was a foreign country or nine days and ten places, there was never a 500-year-old statue. This is a big road. Since ancient times, Tianjiao has come forth from generation to generation, but no one can break it.
The famous woman around Yuechan was always with her to serve the old woman. She exclaimed, "Miss, where did the Great Devil go in the past ten years? How can he practice and even be inferior to him!"
"After all, isn’t it natural that the master is better than the apprentice?" Fairy smiled, a breeze blew, gauze clothes fluttered and slender, beautiful legs were looming, and her ears passed by, revealing a beautiful swan’s neck.
"You guys …"
The demon king’s stereo sounded strange, and the arrogant people trembled all over, because the demon king looked at them condescendingly, obviously trying to decide what to do with them.
"Willing to surrender to kneel at my feet …"
The Great Devil reached the final judgment, but before he finished speaking, two foreign monks with impatience jumped out and roared.
"No way! How can I kneel to despicable and inferior creatures when I wait for my noble status and sacred blood! "
"Yes, we would rather die than surrender. You can’t humiliate us …"
Poof! Poof! !