Chapter 1790
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When a top-level overhaul of the ten sages of shengtingwu palace unreservedly pours out his infinite power, no matter where he is, even in the mysterious fog mountain sea, it is absolutely a devastating disaster.
Especially after he released his true body!
Fengbo's real body, rushing to the mountain, hurricane dog, tusk mouth, biting the cloud and fog mountain gorge.
Such a fierce power makes all the people who witness it all change color one after another.
The true body of the Taoist image is one of the symbols of the land immortal Zun in Taizhi. On the other hand, Bo Ling, who has the blood of one of the eight great immortals in the ancient Xianting, released the true body of the Taoist image, which is the true great wind uncle.
In a flash, there were numerous hurricanes behind bo'an. In the shadow of feng'an, a particularly grand and ancient will rose to the sky. Accompanied by the pouring of this will, the whole empty space of the gorge was completely flattened as if it had been wiped by a big hand.
At the same time, a slender figure surrounded by countless green winds was directly exposed in the depth of the void. This figure was shrouded by a big robe, and the ancient wind turned into a pale wind bird, flying.
The next breath, the wind will continue to boil, even harsh wind howling, formed a passionate roar:
"the wind of the ancient, belong to the immortal!"
In ancient times, Fengbo, the head of the Eight Immortals in Daluo, was in charge of the wind in the world. When an ancient wind appeared in front of him, he instinctively wanted to make him submissive.
But the next breath, the wind bird around the slender figure seemed unheard of. It even spread its wings and let out a shrill roar in front of it. Then it turned into a stream of arrows and roared to the front of it. The momentum continued to explode like a volcano.
"Presumptuous, as the wind, dare to challenge the wind uncle?"
The roar continued to roll out of Bo Lin's mouth, and then the image of Feng Bodao behind the former raised his heavy fist again, and continued to blow out the dashing blow of flattening the mountain.
It is also a huge and ferocious windstorm dog. It rushes out of the void. Every tusk in its mouth is condensed by the most violent hurricane in the world. It bites the black robed figure forced by Fengbo's will.
"Bang!"
Under the dog's teeth, the void, which was hard to heal, broke up inch by inch again. Then Xu Qing's whole body of the ancient wind burst out, and countless green gold lights turned into countless sharp arrows, pouring out madly.
At this moment, Xu Qing's slender body is a big bow that shoots countless sharp arrows of the wind. At the same time, the cold voice spreads out in the sharp arrows:
"ancient taboo magic power. Popular."
After the word "popularity" came out, Bo Bing's eyes narrowed, because it was this kind of popular magic power that had escaped his first blow.
"If you don't believe me, I can't catch your wind because of the storm!"
Bo Ling's roar did not fall, and a mysterious and mysterious law of wind appeared again under the dog's teeth. Even Bo Ling felt very strange to this strange law of wind, but he could feel that this law was far away from the mysterious black robed man in front of him.
In a flash, Chong Biao Tian Gou bit into the empty place again. At the same time, a slight cracking sound came directly from Bo Bing's hand.
Then the ninth master of martial arts bowed his head inconceivably. Under his gaze, the Fu Secretary box held by the former had been torn in two, while the other part had already melted into the wind of Qing and Jin Dynasty and dissipated.
The next breath, a feeling of anger to the extreme, burst out in the sea of knowledge, just a moment later, this emotion completely turned into a raging wind, cutting outward.
"Boom boom!"
The mountains were broken, the earth cracked, and countless strong winds chopped up the fog that had been hidden in all directions, then turned it into more delicate powder, spread out to cover the whole gorge.
"Get out of here."
Then a violent roar came out, and the extremely fierce hurricane blew out the fog in all directions in the gorge, revealing the crushing and tragic scene in the gorge.
On the land of the gorge, countless shocking wounds crisscross it. At the same time, most of the mountains on both sides collapse under the explosive power.
The collapse of the mountains means that within the labyrinth of Wushan and Haixia mountains, all routes through this road are cut off.
It is worth mentioning that at this time, Li Zeng, who was lying on the ground at last, was just like the half box in Bo Lin's hand and disappeared completely in a moment.
As the ninth of the ten sages in shengtingwu palace, Bo Ling is so high in his life. Under his nose, he has lost his treasure and Li Zeng. What a shame.
"Roar!"
Next breath, Bo Ling in the gorge raised his hands, raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. Then, like the roar of a storm, he continued to roll out"No matter who you are, I will find out who you are, and then I will tear you to pieces and kill you thousands of times!"
Bo Ling roared from the sky, pierced the fog, and the rolling thick fog in the mountain sea spread out violently, even across the rolling mountains. It sounded in the ears of a large number of monks who were shuttling in the gorge.
At the same time, about two hundred miles away from the roaring gorge of Bolin, a ray of green and golden wind suddenly appeared in the rolling fog. At the same time, there was a dull hum.
After the murmur came out, a figure was directly thrown out of the wind of Qingjin and hit on the ground. After rolling for several times, the voice from Li Zeng came out:
"zhente Niang's pain."
after a long time, Li Zong Ling was able to breathe out of the water
As the voice fell, Li Zeng turned his head and continued to watch the blue and ancient wind floating back and forth in the void. His eyes suddenly moved. Next breath, a figure covered with black robes came out in the wind and landed on the ground.
In this slender figure's hand, the half shining Rune Secretary box was so conspicuous. Then Li Zenggang wanted to say hello, and he heard a dull hum with a little pain, which came out from the figure's mouth again.
Later, Xu Qing, the wind walker, knelt down on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood under her black robe!
"The ten sages of shengtingwu Palace are really strong."
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When a top-level overhaul of the ten sages of shengtingwu palace unreservedly pours out his infinite power, no matter where he is, even in the mysterious fog mountain sea, it is absolutely a devastating disaster.
Especially after he released his true body!
Fengbo's real body, rushing to the mountain, hurricane dog, tusk mouth, biting the cloud and fog mountain gorge.
Such a fierce power makes all the people who witness it all change color one after another.
The true body of the Taoist image is one of the symbols of the land immortal Zun in Taizhi. On the other hand, Bo Ling, who has the blood of one of the eight great immortals in the ancient Xianting, released the true body of the Taoist image, which is the true great wind uncle.
In a flash, there were numerous hurricanes behind bo'an. In the shadow of feng'an, a particularly grand and ancient will rose to the sky. Accompanied by the pouring of this will, the whole empty space of the gorge was completely flattened as if it had been wiped by a big hand.
At the same time, a slender figure surrounded by countless green winds was directly exposed in the depth of the void. This figure was shrouded by a big robe, and the ancient wind turned into a pale wind bird, flying.
The next breath, the wind will continue to boil, even harsh wind howling, formed a passionate roar:
"the wind of the ancient, belong to the immortal!"
In ancient times, Fengbo, the head of the Eight Immortals in Daluo, was in charge of the wind in the world. When an ancient wind appeared in front of him, he instinctively wanted to make him submissive.
But the next breath, the wind bird around the slender figure seemed unheard of. It even spread its wings and let out a shrill roar in front of it. Then it turned into a stream of arrows and roared to the front of it. The momentum continued to explode like a volcano.
"Presumptuous, as the wind, dare to challenge the wind uncle?"
The roar continued to roll out of Bo Lin's mouth, and then the image of Feng Bodao behind the former raised his heavy fist again, and continued to blow out the dashing blow of flattening the mountain.
It is also a huge and ferocious windstorm dog. It rushes out of the void. Every tusk in its mouth is condensed by the most violent hurricane in the world. It bites the black robed figure forced by Fengbo's will.
"Bang!"
Under the dog's teeth, the void, which was hard to heal, broke up inch by inch again. Then Xu Qing's whole body of the ancient wind burst out, and countless green gold lights turned into countless sharp arrows, pouring out madly.
At this moment, Xu Qing's slender body is a big bow that shoots countless sharp arrows of the wind. At the same time, the cold voice spreads out in the sharp arrows:
"ancient taboo magic power. Popular."
After the word "popularity" came out, Bo Bing's eyes narrowed, because it was this kind of popular magic power that had escaped his first blow.
"If you don't believe me, I can't catch your wind because of the storm!"
Bo Ling's roar did not fall, and a mysterious and mysterious law of wind appeared again under the dog's teeth. Even Bo Ling felt very strange to this strange law of wind, but he could feel that this law was far away from the mysterious black robed man in front of him.
In a flash, Chong Biao Tian Gou bit into the empty place again. At the same time, a slight cracking sound came directly from Bo Bing's hand.
Then the ninth master of martial arts bowed his head inconceivably. Under his gaze, the Fu Secretary box held by the former had been torn in two, while the other part had already melted into the wind of Qing and Jin Dynasty and dissipated.
The next breath, a feeling of anger to the extreme, burst out in the sea of knowledge, just a moment later, this emotion completely turned into a raging wind, cutting outward.
"Boom boom!"
The mountains were broken, the earth cracked, and countless strong winds chopped up the fog that had been hidden in all directions, then turned it into more delicate powder, spread out to cover the whole gorge.
"Get out of here."
Then a violent roar came out, and the extremely fierce hurricane blew out the fog in all directions in the gorge, revealing the crushing and tragic scene in the gorge.
On the land of the gorge, countless shocking wounds crisscross it. At the same time, most of the mountains on both sides collapse under the explosive power.
The collapse of the mountains means that within the labyrinth of Wushan and Haixia mountains, all routes through this road are cut off.
It is worth mentioning that at this time, Li Zeng, who was lying on the ground at last, was just like the half box in Bo Lin's hand and disappeared completely in a moment.
As the ninth of the ten sages in shengtingwu palace, Bo Ling is so high in his life. Under his nose, he has lost his treasure and Li Zeng. What a shame.
"Roar!"
Next breath, Bo Ling in the gorge raised his hands, raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. Then, like the roar of a storm, he continued to roll out"No matter who you are, I will find out who you are, and then I will tear you to pieces and kill you thousands of times!"
Bo Ling roared from the sky, pierced the fog, and the rolling thick fog in the mountain sea spread out violently, even across the rolling mountains. It sounded in the ears of a large number of monks who were shuttling in the gorge.
At the same time, about two hundred miles away from the roaring gorge of Bolin, a ray of green and golden wind suddenly appeared in the rolling fog. At the same time, there was a dull hum.
After the murmur came out, a figure was directly thrown out of the wind of Qingjin and hit on the ground. After rolling for several times, the voice from Li Zeng came out:
"zhente Niang's pain."
after a long time, Li Zong Ling was able to breathe out of the water
As the voice fell, Li Zeng turned his head and continued to watch the blue and ancient wind floating back and forth in the void. His eyes suddenly moved. Next breath, a figure covered with black robes came out in the wind and landed on the ground.
In this slender figure's hand, the half shining Rune Secretary box was so conspicuous. Then Li Zenggang wanted to say hello, and he heard a dull hum with a little pain, which came out from the figure's mouth again.
Later, Xu Qing, the wind walker, knelt down on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood under her black robe!
"The ten sages of shengtingwu Palace are really strong."
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When a top-level overhaul of the ten sages of shengtingwu palace unreservedly pours out his infinite power, no matter where he is, even in the mysterious fog mountain sea, it is absolutely a devastating disaster. Especially after he released his true body! Fengbo's real body, rushing to the mountain, hurricane dog, tusk mouth, biting the cloud and fog mountain gorge. Such a fierce power makes all the people who witness it all change color one after another. The true body of the Taoist image is one of the symbols of the land immortal Zun in Taizhi. On the other hand, Bo Ling, who has the blood of one of the eight great immortals in the ancient Xianting, released the true body of the Taoist image, which is the true great wind uncle. In a flash, there were numerous hurricanes behind bo'an. In the shadow of feng'an, a particularly grand and ancient will rose to the sky. Accompanied by the pouring of this will, the whole empty space of the gorge was completely flattened as if it had been wiped by a big hand. At the same time, a slender figure surrounded by countless green winds was directly exposed in the depth of the void. This figure was shrouded by a big robe, and the ancient wind turned into a pale wind bird, flying. The next breath, the wind will continue to boil, even harsh wind howling, formed a passionate roar: "the wind of the ancient, belong to the immortal!" In ancient times, Fengbo, the head of the Eight Immortals in Daluo, was in charge of the wind in the world. When an ancient wind appeared in front of him, he instinctively wanted to make him submissive. But the next breath, the wind bird around the slender figure seemed unheard of. It even spread its wings and let out a shrill roar in front of it. Then it turned into a stream of arrows and roared to the front of it. The momentum continued to explode like a volcano. "Presumptuous, as the wind, dare to challenge the wind uncle?" The roar continued to roll out of Bo Lin's mouth, and then the image of Feng Bodao behind the former raised his heavy fist again, and continued to blow out the dashing blow of flattening the mountain. It is also a huge and ferocious windstorm dog. It rushes out of the void. Every tusk in its mouth is condensed by the most violent hurricane in the world. It bites the black robed figure forced by Fengbo's will. "Bang!" Under the dog's teeth, the void, which was hard to heal, broke up inch by inch again. Then Xu Qing's whole body of the ancient wind burst out, and countless green gold lights turned into countless sharp arrows, pouring out madly. At this moment, Xu Qing's slender body is a big bow that shoots countless sharp arrows of the wind. At the same time, the cold voice spreads out in the sharp arrows: "ancient taboo magic power. Popular." After the word "popularity" came out, Bo Bing's eyes narrowed, because it was this kind of popular magic power that had escaped his first blow. "If you don't believe me, I can't catch your wind because of the storm!" Bo Ling's roar did not fall, and a mysterious and mysterious law of wind appeared again under the dog's teeth. Even Bo Ling felt very strange to this strange law of wind, but he could feel that this law was far away from the mysterious black robed man in front of him. In a flash, Chong Biao Tian Gou bit into the empty place again. At the same time, a slight cracking sound came directly from Bo Bing's hand. Then the ninth master of martial arts bowed his head inconceivably. Under his gaze, the Fu Secretary box held by the former had been torn in two, while the other part had already melted into the wind of Qing and Jin Dynasty and dissipated. The next breath, a feeling of anger to the extreme, burst out in the sea of knowledge, just a moment later, this emotion completely turned into a raging wind, cutting outward. "Boom boom!" The mountains were broken, the earth cracked, and countless strong winds chopped up the fog that had been hidden in all directions, then turned it into more delicate powder, spread out to cover the whole gorge. "Get out of here." Then a violent roar came out, and the extremely fierce hurricane blew out the fog in all directions in the gorge, revealing the crushing and tragic scene in the gorge. On the land of the gorge, countless shocking wounds crisscross it. At the same time, most of the mountains on both sides collapse under the explosive power. The collapse of the mountains means that within the labyrinth of Wushan and Haixia mountains, all routes through this road are cut off. It is worth mentioning that at this time, Li Zeng, who was lying on the ground at last, was just like the half box in Bo Lin's hand and disappeared completely in a moment. As the ninth of the ten sages in shengtingwu palace, Bo Ling is so high in his life. Under his nose, he has lost his treasure and Li Zeng. What a shame. "Roar!" Next breath, Bo Ling in the gorge raised his hands, raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. Then, like the roar of a storm, he continued to roll out"No matter who you are, I will find out who you are, and then I will tear you to pieces and kill you thousands of times!" Bo Ling roared from the sky, pierced the fog, and the rolling thick fog in the mountain sea spread out violently, even across the rolling mountains. It sounded in the ears of a large number of monks who were shuttling in the gorge. At the same time, about two hundred miles away from the roaring gorge of Bolin, a ray of green and golden wind suddenly appeared in the rolling fog. At the same time, there was a dull hum. After the murmur came out, a figure was directly thrown out of the wind of Qingjin and hit on the ground. After rolling for several times, the voice from Li Zeng came out: "zhente Niang's pain." after a long time, Li Zong Ling was able to breathe out of the water As the voice fell, Li Zeng turned his head and continued to watch the blue and ancient wind floating back and forth in the void. His eyes suddenly moved. Next breath, a figure covered with black robes came out in the wind and landed on the ground. In this slender figure's hand, the half shining Rune Secretary box was so conspicuous. Then Li Zenggang wanted to say hello, and he heard a dull hum with a little pain, which came out from the figure's mouth again. Later, Xu Qing, the wind walker, knelt down on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood under her black robe! "The ten sages of shengtingwu Palace are really strong." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
