Chapter 3561
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Among the anti imperialist forces, the altar of killing gods is the most powerful one.
This is the base camp of the death altar. No matter from any point of view, ye Xiong can't go out here alive.
Among other forces, fit friars are very rare, but here, ye Xiong saw dozens of fit friars at a glance.
Early, middle, late, all.
There was almost no peak.
But ye Xiong knows that it's not that there is no peak here, but that he doesn't deserve to be shot.
"Vice altar master, what is this boy's realm? Why can't I see through it?" Said a monk.
"Twenty years ago, he just flew up from the flight platform. At that time, it was the early stage of integration. It's not clear now." Xi Hui said.
"Early fit?"
Hearing these four words, all the monks around laughed.
Such strength, also deserve them so many people to stop?
In the face of many ridicules and contempt, ye Xiong's face was still flat and said faintly, "you don't use your brain. Why did I come here?"
A word awakens the dreamer.
Yes, if the other party is just in the early stage of fit, how did he come here?
Not to mention the initial stage, even the later stage, may not be able to come here.
Unless he knows the way in, but only people at the altar master level know how to get in and out of here.
"Changhong, go and take him down." The sound of Xi sounded in mid air.
Among the crowd, a streamer appeared in front of Ye Xiong, but it was a middle-term monk.
Appearance: about 40 years old, male, cultivating magic skills.
"Boy, be obedient, or you will suffer."
The man of magic skill said and shot at Ye Xiong with a terrible magic Qi.
Because the party is on the leeward side of the planet, there is no abyss storm.
Ye Xiong stood still and waited until the other party's pressure was about to attack him. Only then did he slap it lightly.
So casual, free and easy, careless, just like catching flies.
However, it was this gentle pat that rolled up the storm in an instant, and the incredible momentum suddenly appeared.
When Buddha and devil go to sea, the first form of Buddha and devil palm is the most natural and unrestrained palm, and of course, it is also the weakest palm.
Even an ordinary palm, based on Ye Xiong's cultivation in today's state, is unbearable in the middle of the combination, let alone the Buddha's magic palm.
A scream came, and the demon Xiu was thrown out by the company, fell tens of thousands of kilometers and fell into the abyss storm.
Before the devil could resist, he was torn to pieces by the abyss storm.
All the people around were stunned. They all looked at Ye Xiong and their eyes changed.
One move at will will cripple you. What a terrible strength!
The smiles on the faces of the monks who had laughed before were all frozen.
"Let's go together. Don't come one by one to save time." Ye Xiong brushed his sleeves.
Since the successful cultivation of the five spirits and the later stage of the advanced combination, he has never met an opponent and has never had a good fight.
Today, with such an opportunity, he would like to have a good look at the extent of his upper limit of combat power.
In mid air, a figure appeared, impressively late.
He used to stay inside and watch with spiritual consciousness.
But after ye Xiong shot, he couldn't help but come out in person.
"Stay in the later stage of the fit, and all the rest go back." She gave a faint command.
Ye Xiong ran over and killed a monk in the middle of the fit, which shows that his strength is far above the middle of the fit, and the number of people has little effect on him.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Countless monks entered the fortress and watched from a distance.
There are only eight people left in front of Ye Xiong, all of whom are late friars.
The eight people surrounded Ye Xiong in the middle with a momentum of eight directions.
Everyone was full of terrible momentum, holding all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, staring at Ye Xiong and waiting for orders.
"Do it." Give orders.
As soon as the hand came out, eight people, eight shares of towering power, shot in an instant from eight directions.
The power of the law of terror makes the surrounding space extremely unstable.
If it weren't for the strong prohibitions on the surface of the fortress, I wouldn't dare let them do it here.
Ye Xiong showed a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth. The next moment, there was a long bow in his hand. It was the sunset bow.
The body rises to the sky, bends its bow and takes an arrow, which not only avoids the attack, but also condenses a Buddha Magic Arrow.
"The arrow breaks the star river!" He drinks low.
The sunset arrow spectrum developed by Gu Feng with his whole life. The last arrow is the arrow that breaks the Star River, and it is also the most powerful arrow.
Under Ye Xiong's spirit of Buddha and devil, the power of this arrow is not much worse than that at the peak of ancient wind strength.
How can it be stopped in the later stage of the integration. Buddha demon yuan Qi arrow, with a long meteor like tail, locks one of them. The man's face changed greatly. He spread more than ten defenses in front of him in a row, hoping to block the Buddha Magic Arrow. Unfortunately, in front of the Buddha Magic Arrow, his defense is like paper paste. Without any suspense, the Buddha magic arrow pierced his body and killed one person. The faces of the onlookers around changed greatly. They all looked at the Buddha Magic Arrow and looked surprised. Just when they thought the Buddha Magic Arrow would dissipate, something even more shocked them happened. After shooting the first friar in the later stage of integration, the Buddha Magic Arrow just paused for a moment and shot at the second friar at a faster speed. How could the friar have thought that the arrow was so terrible that he had killed one person and could continue. Unexpected, panic, too late to deploy defense, was pierced by an arrow. Two dead bodies, unable to withstand atmospheric pressure in mid air, exploded into pieces. Kill two birds with one stone, now, shock the whole audience! The remaining six fit friars wanted to continue the attack, but at this time they all stopped, retreated and surrounded. They are afraid that if ye Xiong shoots another arrow, they can't prevent it at all. Thousands of people, thousands of eyes, looked at Ye Xiong. At the moment, there is no laughing in their eyes. In addition to horror, or horror! Ye Xiong held the sunset bow in his hand, pointed to the remaining six monks in the later stage of fit, and gently pulled the bow“ Bang! " He read. The six people were frightened and clattered. They all ran crazy. Finally, they found that ye Xiong didn't shoot an arrow at all. Just pretending to pull the bow. Even Yan Jinghua's fit peak is so difficult to take an arrow from him, not to mention the late monk“ I didn't freeze the arrow. What are you hiding from? " Ye Xiong laughed. Previously, thousands of people were laughing at him. At this moment, he mocked thousands of people. Thousands of people were beaten in the face by him alone, and none of them dared to answer. Everyone's eyes fell on Xi. As we all know, he is the only one who can save face for the altar“ Your name seems to be written backwards. " Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Xi and said coldly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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Among the anti imperialist forces, the altar of killing gods is the most powerful one.
This is the base camp of the death altar. No matter from any point of view, ye Xiong can't go out here alive.
Among other forces, fit friars are very rare, but here, ye Xiong saw dozens of fit friars at a glance.
Early, middle, late, all.
There was almost no peak.
But ye Xiong knows that it's not that there is no peak here, but that he doesn't deserve to be shot.
"Vice altar master, what is this boy's realm? Why can't I see through it?" Said a monk.
"Twenty years ago, he just flew up from the flight platform. At that time, it was the early stage of integration. It's not clear now." Xi Hui said.
"Early fit?"
Hearing these four words, all the monks around laughed.
Such strength, also deserve them so many people to stop?
In the face of many ridicules and contempt, ye Xiong's face was still flat and said faintly, "you don't use your brain. Why did I come here?"
A word awakens the dreamer.
Yes, if the other party is just in the early stage of fit, how did he come here?
Not to mention the initial stage, even the later stage, may not be able to come here.
Unless he knows the way in, but only people at the altar master level know how to get in and out of here.
"Changhong, go and take him down." The sound of Xi sounded in mid air.
Among the crowd, a streamer appeared in front of Ye Xiong, but it was a middle-term monk.
Appearance: about 40 years old, male, cultivating magic skills.
"Boy, be obedient, or you will suffer."
The man of magic skill said and shot at Ye Xiong with a terrible magic Qi.
Because the party is on the leeward side of the planet, there is no abyss storm.
Ye Xiong stood still and waited until the other party's pressure was about to attack him. Only then did he slap it lightly.
So casual, free and easy, careless, just like catching flies.
However, it was this gentle pat that rolled up the storm in an instant, and the incredible momentum suddenly appeared.
When Buddha and devil go to sea, the first form of Buddha and devil palm is the most natural and unrestrained palm, and of course, it is also the weakest palm.
Even an ordinary palm, based on Ye Xiong's cultivation in today's state, is unbearable in the middle of the combination, let alone the Buddha's magic palm.
A scream came, and the demon Xiu was thrown out by the company, fell tens of thousands of kilometers and fell into the abyss storm.
Before the devil could resist, he was torn to pieces by the abyss storm.
All the people around were stunned. They all looked at Ye Xiong and their eyes changed.
One move at will will cripple you. What a terrible strength!
The smiles on the faces of the monks who had laughed before were all frozen.
"Let's go together. Don't come one by one to save time." Ye Xiong brushed his sleeves.
Since the successful cultivation of the five spirits and the later stage of the advanced combination, he has never met an opponent and has never had a good fight.
Today, with such an opportunity, he would like to have a good look at the extent of his upper limit of combat power.
In mid air, a figure appeared, impressively late.
He used to stay inside and watch with spiritual consciousness.
But after ye Xiong shot, he couldn't help but come out in person.
"Stay in the later stage of the fit, and all the rest go back." She gave a faint command.
Ye Xiong ran over and killed a monk in the middle of the fit, which shows that his strength is far above the middle of the fit, and the number of people has little effect on him.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Countless monks entered the fortress and watched from a distance.
There are only eight people left in front of Ye Xiong, all of whom are late friars.
The eight people surrounded Ye Xiong in the middle with a momentum of eight directions.
Everyone was full of terrible momentum, holding all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, staring at Ye Xiong and waiting for orders.
"Do it." Give orders.
As soon as the hand came out, eight people, eight shares of towering power, shot in an instant from eight directions.
The power of the law of terror makes the surrounding space extremely unstable.
If it weren't for the strong prohibitions on the surface of the fortress, I wouldn't dare let them do it here.
Ye Xiong showed a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth. The next moment, there was a long bow in his hand. It was the sunset bow.
The body rises to the sky, bends its bow and takes an arrow, which not only avoids the attack, but also condenses a Buddha Magic Arrow.
"The arrow breaks the star river!" He drinks low.
The sunset arrow spectrum developed by Gu Feng with his whole life. The last arrow is the arrow that breaks the Star River, and it is also the most powerful arrow.
Under Ye Xiong's spirit of Buddha and devil, the power of this arrow is not much worse than that at the peak of ancient wind strength.
How can it be stopped in the later stage of the integration. Buddha demon yuan Qi arrow, with a long meteor like tail, locks one of them. The man's face changed greatly. He spread more than ten defenses in front of him in a row, hoping to block the Buddha Magic Arrow. Unfortunately, in front of the Buddha Magic Arrow, his defense is like paper paste. Without any suspense, the Buddha magic arrow pierced his body and killed one person. The faces of the onlookers around changed greatly. They all looked at the Buddha Magic Arrow and looked surprised. Just when they thought the Buddha Magic Arrow would dissipate, something even more shocked them happened. After shooting the first friar in the later stage of integration, the Buddha Magic Arrow just paused for a moment and shot at the second friar at a faster speed. How could the friar have thought that the arrow was so terrible that he had killed one person and could continue. Unexpected, panic, too late to deploy defense, was pierced by an arrow. Two dead bodies, unable to withstand atmospheric pressure in mid air, exploded into pieces. Kill two birds with one stone, now, shock the whole audience! The remaining six fit friars wanted to continue the attack, but at this time they all stopped, retreated and surrounded. They are afraid that if ye Xiong shoots another arrow, they can't prevent it at all. Thousands of people, thousands of eyes, looked at Ye Xiong. At the moment, there is no laughing in their eyes. In addition to horror, or horror! Ye Xiong held the sunset bow in his hand, pointed to the remaining six monks in the later stage of fit, and gently pulled the bow“ Bang! " He read. The six people were frightened and clattered. They all ran crazy. Finally, they found that ye Xiong didn't shoot an arrow at all. Just pretending to pull the bow. Even Yan Jinghua's fit peak is so difficult to take an arrow from him, not to mention the late monk“ I didn't freeze the arrow. What are you hiding from? " Ye Xiong laughed. Previously, thousands of people were laughing at him. At this moment, he mocked thousands of people. Thousands of people were beaten in the face by him alone, and none of them dared to answer. Everyone's eyes fell on Xi. As we all know, he is the only one who can save face for the altar“ Your name seems to be written backwards. " Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Xi and said coldly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Among the anti imperialist forces, the altar of killing gods is the most powerful one.This is the base camp of the death altar. No matter from any point of view, ye Xiong can't go out here alive.Among other forces, fit friars are very rare, but here, ye Xiong saw dozens of fit friars at a glance.Early, middle, late, all.There was almost no peak.But ye Xiong knows that it's not that there is no peak here, but that he doesn't deserve to be shot."Vice altar master, what is this boy's realm? Why can't I see through it?" Said a monk."Twenty years ago, he just flew up from the flight platform. At that time, it was the early stage of integration. It's not clear now." Xi Hui said."Early fit?"Hearing these four words, all the monks around laughed.Such strength, also deserve them so many people to stop?In the face of many ridicules and contempt, ye Xiong's face was still flat and said faintly, "you don't use your brain. Why did I come here?"A word awakens the dreamer.Yes, if the other party is just in the early stage of fit, how did he come here?Not to mention the initial stage, even the later stage, may not be able to come here.Unless he knows the way in, but only people at the altar master level know how to get in and out of here."Changhong, go and take him down." The sound of Xi sounded in mid air.Among the crowd, a streamer appeared in front of Ye Xiong, but it was a middle-term monk.Appearance: about 40 years old, male, cultivating magic skills."Boy, be obedient, or you will suffer."The man of magic skill said and shot at Ye Xiong with a terrible magic Qi.Because the party is on the leeward side of the planet, there is no abyss storm.Ye Xiong stood still and waited until the other party's pressure was about to attack him. Only then did he slap it lightly.So casual, free and easy, careless, just like catching flies.However, it was this gentle pat that rolled up the storm in an instant, and the incredible momentum suddenly appeared.When Buddha and devil go to sea, the first form of Buddha and devil palm is the most natural and unrestrained palm, and of course, it is also the weakest palm.Even an ordinary palm, based on Ye Xiong's cultivation in today's state, is unbearable in the middle of the combination, let alone the Buddha's magic palm.A scream came, and the demon Xiu was thrown out by the company, fell tens of thousands of kilometers and fell into the abyss storm.Before the devil could resist, he was torn to pieces by the abyss storm.All the people around were stunned. They all looked at Ye Xiong and their eyes changed.One move at will will cripple you. What a terrible strength!The smiles on the faces of the monks who had laughed before were all frozen."Let's go together. Don't come one by one to save time." Ye Xiong brushed his sleeves.Since the successful cultivation of the five spirits and the later stage of the advanced combination, he has never met an opponent and has never had a good fight.Today, with such an opportunity, he would like to have a good look at the extent of his upper limit of combat power.In mid air, a figure appeared, impressively late.He used to stay inside and watch with spiritual consciousness.But after ye Xiong shot, he couldn't help but come out in person."Stay in the later stage of the fit, and all the rest go back." She gave a faint command.Ye Xiong ran over and killed a monk in the middle of the fit, which shows that his strength is far above the middle of the fit, and the number of people has little effect on him.Whoosh, whoosh!Countless monks entered the fortress and watched from a distance.There are only eight people left in front of Ye Xiong, all of whom are late friars.The eight people surrounded Ye Xiong in the middle with a momentum of eight directions.Everyone was full of terrible momentum, holding all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, staring at Ye Xiong and waiting for orders."Do it." Give orders.As soon as the hand came out, eight people, eight shares of towering power, shot in an instant from eight directions.The power of the law of terror makes the surrounding space extremely unstable.If it weren't for the strong prohibitions on the surface of the fortress, I wouldn't dare let them do it here.Ye Xiong showed a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth. The next moment, there was a long bow in his hand. It was the sunset bow.The body rises to the sky, bends its bow and takes an arrow, which not only avoids the attack, but also condenses a Buddha Magic Arrow."The arrow breaks the star river!" He drinks low.The sunset arrow spectrum developed by Gu Feng with his whole life. The last arrow is the arrow that breaks the Star River, and it is also the most powerful arrow.Under Ye Xiong's spirit of Buddha and devil, the power of this arrow is not much worse than that at the peak of ancient wind strength.How can it be stopped in the later stage of the integration. Buddha demon yuan Qi arrow, with a long meteor like tail, locks one of them. The man's face changed greatly. He spread more than ten defenses in front of him in a row, hoping to block the Buddha Magic Arrow. Unfortunately, in front of the Buddha Magic Arrow, his defense is like paper paste. Without any suspense, the Buddha magic arrow pierced his body and killed one person. The faces of the onlookers around changed greatly. They all looked at the Buddha Magic Arrow and looked surprised. Just when they thought the Buddha Magic Arrow would dissipate, something even more shocked them happened. After shooting the first friar in the later stage of integration, the Buddha Magic Arrow just paused for a moment and shot at the second friar at a faster speed. How could the friar have thought that the arrow was so terrible that he had killed one person and could continue. Unexpected, panic, too late to deploy defense, was pierced by an arrow. Two dead bodies, unable to withstand atmospheric pressure in mid air, exploded into pieces. Kill two birds with one stone, now, shock the whole audience! The remaining six fit friars wanted to continue the attack, but at this time they all stopped, retreated and surrounded. They are afraid that if ye Xiong shoots another arrow, they can't prevent it at all. Thousands of people, thousands of eyes, looked at Ye Xiong. At the moment, there is no laughing in their eyes. In addition to horror, or horror! Ye Xiong held the sunset bow in his hand, pointed to the remaining six monks in the later stage of fit, and gently pulled the bow Bang! " He read. The six people were frightened and clattered. They all ran crazy. Finally, they found that ye Xiong didn't shoot an arrow at all. Just pretending to pull the bow. Even Yan Jinghua's fit peak is so difficult to take an arrow from him, not to mention the late monk I didn't freeze the arrow. What are you hiding from? " Ye Xiong laughed. Previously, thousands of people were laughing at him. At this moment, he mocked thousands of people. Thousands of people were beaten in the face by him alone, and none of them dared to answer. Everyone's eyes fell on Xi. As we all know, he is the only one who can save face for the altar Your name seems to be written backwards. " Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Xi and said coldly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
