Chapter 1972
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The Dragon King looked ugly, stared at the shadow, his eyes twinkled, and thought, does the other party overestimate Yang Ping's strength? Although Yang Ping is really strong, can he be more powerful than grandpa three? Grandpa three is the early strongman of the real value of goods. The strength of Qinglong's blood is mainly in the application of physical and spatial rules. Grandpa three's physical body is known as the second highest peak of Qinglong. In addition to his ancestors, he is powerful. Grandpa three's physical strength in those years
I've been praised by Yin Yang palm sect. It's amazing.
The shadow comes from the lower world. I guess I haven't seen the world.
There is no heavenly king in the lower world. I don't know the real terror of the heavenly king.
No wonder.
Who makes the red dust too weak? If it were not for the two barriers, it is estimated that the red dust would have become a subsidiary of the cloud world.
Although the Dragon King was unconvinced, he still respectfully said, "what you said is, but my third grandpa is a green dragon family who cultivates the flesh. His strength is not much weaker than the God of war."
The shadow was surprised and said, "the God of war is the one from Changsheng mountain?"
The Dragon King nodded, his tone was full of pride, and said with a smile: "the God of war in Changsheng mountain is known as the first in the early days of the king of heaven. He fought countless times. There is more than one dead soul of the king of heaven under his hand. The immortal ancestor gave him the title of God of war."
The shadow was lost in thought.
"Elder, please rest assured. Although you don't know your identity, you must have a grudge against Yang Ping. This man is arrogant and arrogant. He is a genius in the lower world. Even if he is powerful, do you still want to make waves in the cloud world?"
The Dragon King smiled, his mind moved and whispered, "I really can't see through your strength. If you can join Qinglong peak, your status can be comparable to that of the supreme elder. I don't know if you would like to?"
The shadow looked up, his pupils twinkled, the stars were disillusioned, stared at the Dragon King, and gave a mocking smile in his mouth.
The Dragon King hurriedly said, "don't get me wrong, elder. Qinglong peak is a peak in the cloud world. The inside information is so powerful that ordinary people can't understand. You can not only get unimaginable resources in the peak, but also get the guidance of your ancestors."
The shadow didn't answer, but asked, "I hope your third grandpa can kill Yang Ping."
With that, the shadow wanted to leave.
The dragon king shouted, "senior, don't you do it?"
The strength of the shadow is strange and unpredictable. It can penetrate the small world formed by the scales of the ancestors of the green dragon, which exceeds the cognition of the Dragon King. He thinks that the other party is at least the same level as Grandpa three.
"Last time I designed to assassinate Yang Ping, but the effect was not good. This time I decided to observe outside. Since your third grandpa is so powerful, I don't need to do it."
With that, the shadow left.
The Dragon King had a bad feeling that the shadow seemed to have little confidence in Grandpa three and would fail.
Whatever.
The other party comes from the lower world. It is estimated that he has little knowledge. How can he understand the horror of the real king of heaven?
The Dragon King stopped thinking and waited for Grandpa three to come.
Buzz!
The Dragon King sat around and planned to practice for a while to absorb the void energy. The scale small world fluctuated. A figure appeared in front of him. He was energetic and looked at most 30 years old. He was handsome and dignified.
"Grandpa three!"
The dragon king stood up, looked at the front in surprise and said excitedly, "you're finally here. Yang Ping is in the wasteland city. Hurry to kill him."
Qinglong peak, Qinghe, ranks third in strength and is the strong one in the early days of Tianwang.
What he initially understood was the rule of force.
The flesh is strong and powerful.
Experts in the same realm dare not fight with him, because Qinghe can blow up a mountain and river with one punch.
"Where are the people?"
Qinghe's spiritual perception swept through the wasteland City, but he didn't feel Yang Ping's breath and said, "won't you go?"
The Dragon King was stunned.
"Yulong, you won't lie to me?" Qinghe frowned and said unhappily, "it's just a mole ant. My elder brother sent me here. I don't know what to do. Even if your father's level is more than enough to deal with Yang Ping. In recent years, Changsheng mountain and other forces may not have experienced the dark years for too long
Make a fuss when the wind blows. How powerful can a mole ant from the lower world be? "
He's upset.
At the critical moment of cultivation, he had found the opportunity to break through the middle stage. He was forced to kill in an abandoned place like frontier wasteland. Qinghe didn't give a good face to the Dragon King.
The Dragon King was scared to death. He quickly knelt on the ground and shouted, "Grandpa three, I'm telling the truth, and there was a man just now..." he said the thing that the shadow appeared again and said nervously, "will he affect the thing?"
"Mole ants!"
Qinghe thinks highly of himself and his face is full of disdain. "Only mole ants hide in the dark."
"Three grandfathers are clever."
The Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Grandpa three's disdain for the shadow. He didn't know why. He wanted to persuade him, but he could only follow the other party's temper, not disobedience, otherwise the consequences of anger would be very serious.
Who makes people the king of heaven.
Even if he sits on the throne of heir, Qinghe is still high.
"Wait another half an hour. If I don't show up, I'll go back."
Qinghe said impatiently.
Border wasteland.
Peach blossom nunnery.
A group of doormen stood in the yard, terrified.
Shi kuanfu's face was ugly. He looked at the disciples. They almost fell apart because of Mo Siyu. When he came back, a large number of people wanted to leave Taohua nunnery and go to other places.
This was basically impossible before.
Taohua nunnery is not as big as Daojian sect, but at least it's a mountain gate. It has cultivation resources. If you want to come in, you either have connections or have good talents.
And now?
Everyone wants to leave, because Taohua nunnery may be destroyed.
"Are you sure you want to leave?" Shi kuanfu stared at the group of people headed by the eldest elder Shi Yun, with cold eyes and a deep voice. "Even if you leave now, you will be branded with Taohua nunnery. Who dares to take over you? The border wasteland is going to be chaotic, and the border wasteland city needs strength to maintain stability, such as
The consequences of killing the peach blossom nunnery are very serious. "
He resisted his anger and began to persuade.
If the elder leaves with a group of people, the peach blossom nunnery will soon become the last, and it will be more difficult to become a climate.
"Master, I will stay in Taohua nunnery to the death."
Yurong's eyes were firm, and she turned back and said, "ladies and gentlemen, the peach blossom nunnery is very kind to you. Now when you need someone to help, what do others think if you leave? Everyone is the blood of the peach blossom nunnery inherited."
"Nunnery leader, it's not that we don't want to stay. You also feel that they want to kill all the sword sect. Maybe we can keep some incense when we leave another sect." Shi Yuncheng is a yin-yang monster.
"Yes, nunnery master, we decided to sacrifice ourselves and leave the peach blossom nunnery to leave some luck for the peach blossom nunnery."
"We did our best for the peach blossom nunnery."
“……”
Each one spoke with high sounding and could not refute it. Shi kuanfu was furious and a strong killing opportunity emerged. These things eat inside and eat outside.
"Kill them!"
"The traitor should die!"
At this time, deep inside, it seemed that something had untied the seal, and the dark negative energy enveloped the whole body. Shi kuanfu's eyes flashed a scarlet light and a terrible force blessed the body.
The inner devil awakened.
"Are you sure you want to go?"
Shi kuanfu bared his teeth and showed a strange smile.
A cold wind blew past.
The peach blossom nunnery is extremely cold.
In half an hour.
Qiu Wuji came to the peach blossom nunnery with a group of people. He was very aggressive and wanted to start a teacher to ask questions.
But when they entered the peach blossom nunnery, they were stunned to see the corpses all over the ground. Shi kuanfu turned his back to them and looked at the sky.
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The Dragon King looked ugly, stared at the shadow, his eyes twinkled, and thought, does the other party overestimate Yang Ping's strength? Although Yang Ping is really strong, can he be more powerful than grandpa three? Grandpa three is the early strongman of the real value of goods. The strength of Qinglong's blood is mainly in the application of physical and spatial rules. Grandpa three's physical body is known as the second highest peak of Qinglong. In addition to his ancestors, he is powerful. Grandpa three's physical strength in those years
I've been praised by Yin Yang palm sect. It's amazing.
The shadow comes from the lower world. I guess I haven't seen the world.
There is no heavenly king in the lower world. I don't know the real terror of the heavenly king.
No wonder.
Who makes the red dust too weak? If it were not for the two barriers, it is estimated that the red dust would have become a subsidiary of the cloud world.
Although the Dragon King was unconvinced, he still respectfully said, "what you said is, but my third grandpa is a green dragon family who cultivates the flesh. His strength is not much weaker than the God of war."
The shadow was surprised and said, "the God of war is the one from Changsheng mountain?"
The Dragon King nodded, his tone was full of pride, and said with a smile: "the God of war in Changsheng mountain is known as the first in the early days of the king of heaven. He fought countless times. There is more than one dead soul of the king of heaven under his hand. The immortal ancestor gave him the title of God of war."
The shadow was lost in thought.
"Elder, please rest assured. Although you don't know your identity, you must have a grudge against Yang Ping. This man is arrogant and arrogant. He is a genius in the lower world. Even if he is powerful, do you still want to make waves in the cloud world?"
The Dragon King smiled, his mind moved and whispered, "I really can't see through your strength. If you can join Qinglong peak, your status can be comparable to that of the supreme elder. I don't know if you would like to?"
The shadow looked up, his pupils twinkled, the stars were disillusioned, stared at the Dragon King, and gave a mocking smile in his mouth.
The Dragon King hurriedly said, "don't get me wrong, elder. Qinglong peak is a peak in the cloud world. The inside information is so powerful that ordinary people can't understand. You can not only get unimaginable resources in the peak, but also get the guidance of your ancestors."
The shadow didn't answer, but asked, "I hope your third grandpa can kill Yang Ping."
With that, the shadow wanted to leave.
The dragon king shouted, "senior, don't you do it?"
The strength of the shadow is strange and unpredictable. It can penetrate the small world formed by the scales of the ancestors of the green dragon, which exceeds the cognition of the Dragon King. He thinks that the other party is at least the same level as Grandpa three.
"Last time I designed to assassinate Yang Ping, but the effect was not good. This time I decided to observe outside. Since your third grandpa is so powerful, I don't need to do it."
With that, the shadow left.
The Dragon King had a bad feeling that the shadow seemed to have little confidence in Grandpa three and would fail.
Whatever.
The other party comes from the lower world. It is estimated that he has little knowledge. How can he understand the horror of the real king of heaven?
The Dragon King stopped thinking and waited for Grandpa three to come.
Buzz!
The Dragon King sat around and planned to practice for a while to absorb the void energy. The scale small world fluctuated. A figure appeared in front of him. He was energetic and looked at most 30 years old. He was handsome and dignified.
"Grandpa three!"
The dragon king stood up, looked at the front in surprise and said excitedly, "you're finally here. Yang Ping is in the wasteland city. Hurry to kill him."
Qinglong peak, Qinghe, ranks third in strength and is the strong one in the early days of Tianwang.
What he initially understood was the rule of force.
The flesh is strong and powerful.
Experts in the same realm dare not fight with him, because Qinghe can blow up a mountain and river with one punch.
"Where are the people?"
Qinghe's spiritual perception swept through the wasteland City, but he didn't feel Yang Ping's breath and said, "won't you go?"
The Dragon King was stunned.
"Yulong, you won't lie to me?" Qinghe frowned and said unhappily, "it's just a mole ant. My elder brother sent me here. I don't know what to do. Even if your father's level is more than enough to deal with Yang Ping. In recent years, Changsheng mountain and other forces may not have experienced the dark years for too long
Make a fuss when the wind blows. How powerful can a mole ant from the lower world be? "
He's upset.
At the critical moment of cultivation, he had found the opportunity to break through the middle stage. He was forced to kill in an abandoned place like frontier wasteland. Qinghe didn't give a good face to the Dragon King.
The Dragon King was scared to death. He quickly knelt on the ground and shouted, "Grandpa three, I'm telling the truth, and there was a man just now..." he said the thing that the shadow appeared again and said nervously, "will he affect the thing?"
"Mole ants!"
Qinghe thinks highly of himself and his face is full of disdain. "Only mole ants hide in the dark."
"Three grandfathers are clever."
The Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Grandpa three's disdain for the shadow. He didn't know why. He wanted to persuade him, but he could only follow the other party's temper, not disobedience, otherwise the consequences of anger would be very serious.
Who makes people the king of heaven.
Even if he sits on the throne of heir, Qinghe is still high.
"Wait another half an hour. If I don't show up, I'll go back."
Qinghe said impatiently.
Border wasteland.
Peach blossom nunnery.
A group of doormen stood in the yard, terrified.
Shi kuanfu's face was ugly. He looked at the disciples. They almost fell apart because of Mo Siyu. When he came back, a large number of people wanted to leave Taohua nunnery and go to other places.
This was basically impossible before.
Taohua nunnery is not as big as Daojian sect, but at least it's a mountain gate. It has cultivation resources. If you want to come in, you either have connections or have good talents.
And now?
Everyone wants to leave, because Taohua nunnery may be destroyed.
"Are you sure you want to leave?" Shi kuanfu stared at the group of people headed by the eldest elder Shi Yun, with cold eyes and a deep voice. "Even if you leave now, you will be branded with Taohua nunnery. Who dares to take over you? The border wasteland is going to be chaotic, and the border wasteland city needs strength to maintain stability, such as
The consequences of killing the peach blossom nunnery are very serious. "
He resisted his anger and began to persuade.
If the elder leaves with a group of people, the peach blossom nunnery will soon become the last, and it will be more difficult to become a climate.
"Master, I will stay in Taohua nunnery to the death."
Yurong's eyes were firm, and she turned back and said, "ladies and gentlemen, the peach blossom nunnery is very kind to you. Now when you need someone to help, what do others think if you leave? Everyone is the blood of the peach blossom nunnery inherited."
"Nunnery leader, it's not that we don't want to stay. You also feel that they want to kill all the sword sect. Maybe we can keep some incense when we leave another sect." Shi Yuncheng is a yin-yang monster.
"Yes, nunnery master, we decided to sacrifice ourselves and leave the peach blossom nunnery to leave some luck for the peach blossom nunnery."
"We did our best for the peach blossom nunnery."
“……”
Each one spoke with high sounding and could not refute it. Shi kuanfu was furious and a strong killing opportunity emerged. These things eat inside and eat outside.
"Kill them!"
"The traitor should die!"
At this time, deep inside, it seemed that something had untied the seal, and the dark negative energy enveloped the whole body. Shi kuanfu's eyes flashed a scarlet light and a terrible force blessed the body.
The inner devil awakened.
"Are you sure you want to go?"
Shi kuanfu bared his teeth and showed a strange smile.
A cold wind blew past.
The peach blossom nunnery is extremely cold.
In half an hour.
Qiu Wuji came to the peach blossom nunnery with a group of people. He was very aggressive and wanted to start a teacher to ask questions.
But when they entered the peach blossom nunnery, they were stunned to see the corpses all over the ground. Shi kuanfu turned his back to them and looked at the sky.
The Dragon King looked ugly, stared at the shadow, his eyes twinkled, and thought, does the other party overestimate Yang Ping's strength? Although Yang Ping is really strong, can he be more powerful than grandpa three? Grandpa three is the early strongman of the real value of goods. The strength of Qinglong's blood is mainly in the application of physical and spatial rules. Grandpa three's physical body is known as the second highest peak of Qinglong. In addition to his ancestors, he is powerful. Grandpa three's physical strength in those yearsI've been praised by Yin Yang palm sect. It's amazing.The shadow comes from the lower world. I guess I haven't seen the world.There is no heavenly king in the lower world. I don't know the real terror of the heavenly king.No wonder.Who makes the red dust too weak? If it were not for the two barriers, it is estimated that the red dust would have become a subsidiary of the cloud world.Although the Dragon King was unconvinced, he still respectfully said, "what you said is, but my third grandpa is a green dragon family who cultivates the flesh. His strength is not much weaker than the God of war."The shadow was surprised and said, "the God of war is the one from Changsheng mountain?"The Dragon King nodded, his tone was full of pride, and said with a smile: "the God of war in Changsheng mountain is known as the first in the early days of the king of heaven. He fought countless times. There is more than one dead soul of the king of heaven under his hand. The immortal ancestor gave him the title of God of war."The shadow was lost in thought."Elder, please rest assured. Although you don't know your identity, you must have a grudge against Yang Ping. This man is arrogant and arrogant. He is a genius in the lower world. Even if he is powerful, do you still want to make waves in the cloud world?"The Dragon King smiled, his mind moved and whispered, "I really can't see through your strength. If you can join Qinglong peak, your status can be comparable to that of the supreme elder. I don't know if you would like to?"The shadow looked up, his pupils twinkled, the stars were disillusioned, stared at the Dragon King, and gave a mocking smile in his mouth.The Dragon King hurriedly said, "don't get me wrong, elder. Qinglong peak is a peak in the cloud world. The inside information is so powerful that ordinary people can't understand. You can not only get unimaginable resources in the peak, but also get the guidance of your ancestors."The shadow didn't answer, but asked, "I hope your third grandpa can kill Yang Ping."With that, the shadow wanted to leave.The dragon king shouted, "senior, don't you do it?"The strength of the shadow is strange and unpredictable. It can penetrate the small world formed by the scales of the ancestors of the green dragon, which exceeds the cognition of the Dragon King. He thinks that the other party is at least the same level as Grandpa three."Last time I designed to assassinate Yang Ping, but the effect was not good. This time I decided to observe outside. Since your third grandpa is so powerful, I don't need to do it."With that, the shadow left.The Dragon King had a bad feeling that the shadow seemed to have little confidence in Grandpa three and would fail.Whatever.The other party comes from the lower world. It is estimated that he has little knowledge. How can he understand the horror of the real king of heaven?The Dragon King stopped thinking and waited for Grandpa three to come.Buzz!The Dragon King sat around and planned to practice for a while to absorb the void energy. The scale small world fluctuated. A figure appeared in front of him. He was energetic and looked at most 30 years old. He was handsome and dignified."Grandpa three!"The dragon king stood up, looked at the front in surprise and said excitedly, "you're finally here. Yang Ping is in the wasteland city. Hurry to kill him."Qinglong peak, Qinghe, ranks third in strength and is the strong one in the early days of Tianwang.What he initially understood was the rule of force.The flesh is strong and powerful.Experts in the same realm dare not fight with him, because Qinghe can blow up a mountain and river with one punch."Where are the people?"Qinghe's spiritual perception swept through the wasteland City, but he didn't feel Yang Ping's breath and said, "won't you go?"The Dragon King was stunned."Yulong, you won't lie to me?" Qinghe frowned and said unhappily, "it's just a mole ant. My elder brother sent me here. I don't know what to do. Even if your father's level is more than enough to deal with Yang Ping. In recent years, Changsheng mountain and other forces may not have experienced the dark years for too longMake a fuss when the wind blows. How powerful can a mole ant from the lower world be? "He's upset.At the critical moment of cultivation, he had found the opportunity to break through the middle stage. He was forced to kill in an abandoned place like frontier wasteland. Qinghe didn't give a good face to the Dragon King.The Dragon King was scared to death. He quickly knelt on the ground and shouted, "Grandpa three, I'm telling the truth, and there was a man just now..." he said the thing that the shadow appeared again and said nervously, "will he affect the thing?""Mole ants!"Qinghe thinks highly of himself and his face is full of disdain. "Only mole ants hide in the dark.""Three grandfathers are clever."The Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Grandpa three's disdain for the shadow. He didn't know why. He wanted to persuade him, but he could only follow the other party's temper, not disobedience, otherwise the consequences of anger would be very serious.Who makes people the king of heaven.Even if he sits on the throne of heir, Qinghe is still high."Wait another half an hour. If I don't show up, I'll go back."Qinghe said impatiently.Border wasteland.Peach blossom nunnery.A group of doormen stood in the yard, terrified.Shi kuanfu's face was ugly. He looked at the disciples. They almost fell apart because of Mo Siyu. When he came back, a large number of people wanted to leave Taohua nunnery and go to other places.This was basically impossible before.Taohua nunnery is not as big as Daojian sect, but at least it's a mountain gate. It has cultivation resources. If you want to come in, you either have connections or have good talents.And now?Everyone wants to leave, because Taohua nunnery may be destroyed."Are you sure you want to leave?" Shi kuanfu stared at the group of people headed by the eldest elder Shi Yun, with cold eyes and a deep voice. "Even if you leave now, you will be branded with Taohua nunnery. Who dares to take over you? The border wasteland is going to be chaotic, and the border wasteland city needs strength to maintain stability, such asThe consequences of killing the peach blossom nunnery are very serious. "He resisted his anger and began to persuade.If the elder leaves with a group of people, the peach blossom nunnery will soon become the last, and it will be more difficult to become a climate."Master, I will stay in Taohua nunnery to the death."Yurong's eyes were firm, and she turned back and said, "ladies and gentlemen, the peach blossom nunnery is very kind to you. Now when you need someone to help, what do others think if you leave? Everyone is the blood of the peach blossom nunnery inherited.""Nunnery leader, it's not that we don't want to stay. You also feel that they want to kill all the sword sect. Maybe we can keep some incense when we leave another sect." Shi Yuncheng is a yin-yang monster."Yes, nunnery master, we decided to sacrifice ourselves and leave the peach blossom nunnery to leave some luck for the peach blossom nunnery.""We did our best for the peach blossom nunnery."Each one spoke with high sounding and could not refute it. Shi kuanfu was furious and a strong killing opportunity emerged. These things eat inside and eat outside."Kill them!""The traitor should die!"At this time, deep inside, it seemed that something had untied the seal, and the dark negative energy enveloped the whole body. Shi kuanfu's eyes flashed a scarlet light and a terrible force blessed the body.The inner devil awakened."Are you sure you want to go?"Shi kuanfu bared his teeth and showed a strange smile.A cold wind blew past.The peach blossom nunnery is extremely cold.In half an hour.Qiu Wuji came to the peach blossom nunnery with a group of people. He was very aggressive and wanted to start a teacher to ask questions.But when they entered the peach blossom nunnery, they were stunned to see the corpses all over the ground. Shi kuanfu turned his back to them and looked at the sky.
