Chapter 785, Tian Yao Temple

at this time--
"Who would dare to break into the Ten Commandments of the Heavenly Demon Hall?"
A suffocating suffocating suffocating suffocating from the front like lightning, the rhinoceros looks like a stunned figure, the sound is like a thunder, turbulent.
It is a big demon in the realm of the demon!
Qian Feixing and others suddenly trembled in their hearts. The first reaction was to be in the demon squad. Can young green shirts withstand a tyrannical demon?
The next moment -
call out!
A sword light cut through the void.
"Ah..." The demon smashed, and the rhinoceros body collapsed, like the watermelon hit by the siege hammer. When the air burst, the pale black soul smashed out from the broken body. Screaming and fleeing.
That is the soul of the Rhinoceros.
The rhinoceros monster body was strangled between the blows, the opponent's power, let its souls scream in despair, frantically fleeing, the speed is lightning, faster than the sight of the money star and others.
But the speed of another white light is faster than its soul.
This white light flew from Ding Hao's fingers, and the electric light stone fire caught up with the pale black rhinoceros demon spirit, and swallowed it mercilessly.
That is a cat.
A white fat cat with wings, the appearance of cute, black crystal-like big eyes, but there is a kind of evil.
At the moment of seeing this cat, a flash of lightning crossed the mind, leaving the money star with a blank brain.
He finally knew the identity of the young man in the green shirt.
It's him!
That changed the who asked the fate of Jianzong.
The legend and highest peak of the world of Selangor, the greatest martial arts genius and the most dazzling star of the Selangor.
[Sword mad sword idiot]!
Asked Jianzong about the creators of the past three years.
Ding Hao.
The body of Qian Feixing trembled fiercely because of the uncontrollable excitement.
For three years, this legend that has always disappeared, is it finally back?
An indescribable excitement and reverence permeated his whole body.
Regarding the legendary deeds of "Knife Sword", since the day he entered the question of Jian Zong, Qian Feixing and his brothers did not know how many times they listened. Every time they listened, it was hard to be self-sufficient. He dreamed. I don't dare to think that one day I could be so close to the legend, I can stand by him.
Yes, besides him, who else can promote the power of [Tai Xuan asked the sword] to such a degree of horror?
In addition to him, who else is so noble and handsome, gentle and jade?
In addition to him, who else is carrying a white cat with wings that seems to be so powerful and powerful?
In addition to him, who else has such a strong strength, but will get lost in the wilderness?
Qian Feixing clearly remembered that when the teachers of Jianzong had relished the legend of Zongmen every time, they always laughed and pointed out the biggest weakness of the Zongmen legend - Lu Chi.
In the rumor, this nearly sacred sacred door legend has a terrible sense of direction. It is a common thing to go out and get lost.
This should not appear in the weakness of a martial art genius, but let the [knife mad sword idiot] more sense of flesh and blood, let the disciples of the swordsman feel more cordial.
At the side of Qian Feixing, several other disciples who asked Jian Zong, who also saw the white fat cat, also guessed the identity of Ding Hao.
Young disciples, all excited and shivering.
Especially in the eyes of those female disciples, it is already crazy to take a peach.
They bite their tongues and don't let themselves make a sound, so as not to disturb Ding Hao against the enemy. The long-standing star's awe and admiration for this sacred legend also makes them even lose the courage to speak.
......
Ding Haoqiang smashed the demon pattern.
Along the way, there were several monsters in the realm of the demon kings, but without exception, Ding Hao was strangled by the thunder, and the spirit did not escape. They all fell into the mouth of the demon king.
Since Ding Hao got rid of the difficulties in the [Tongtian Futu Shenta], he has never relaxed his tempering of his own strength. Now he is already a sacred qi of the double-nine-nine martial arts kingdom, only one step, Xuanqi repair In order to enter the realm of the Emperor.
With today's mysteriousness, the use of swordsmanship is almost invincible.
Even the demon array in front of him is a very brilliant demon pattern, but it can't stop him from moving forward.
In a twinkling of an eye, the shuriken pool in the direction of Jianzongshan Gate is already in sight.
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"The demon temple, you are too deceiving."
Wang Junfeng held the sword in his hand.
At the edge of the sword pool, hundreds of swordsmen asked the sword to stand neatly.
Opposite them, there are thousands of demon strongmen, surrounded by a demon teenager who seems to be only in their twenties. This boy has a white face and can’t find the slightest flaw on his face. Every part of the facial features is perfect. At the extreme, but I don't know why, this exquisite facial features, together, gives people a strange and not perfect feeling.
The Yaozu teenager is lying so lazily in a strange chair.
This chair is not made of metal or wood material, but is composed of a total of nine beautiful and beautiful demon women in different poses. These beautiful demon women are all in the body and will be the most secret parts of the body. Arched, with a smile on the face, just formed the shape of the chair.
The Yaozu teenager is lying so lazily.
His is pressed against the two demon girls, soft and white, full of , the head is leaning against the chest of another beautiful breasted demon girl, holding hands, is also soft and delicate Jungfrau bud.
These beautiful and beautiful women, who are composed of chairs, are just seventeen or eighty years old. They are beautiful and extremely strong. They are also strong in the realm of the demon king, but they dare not have a trembling, smile on their faces, and keep them for a long time. With a fixed qualification, nineteen people are grouped together to hold the demon boy with the most beautiful part of his body.
And the thousands of demon strong people around, from the demon king to the demon emperor, the heights are different, but there is no one, dare to sneak a glance at these nineteen beautiful women.
"Is it too deceptive?" The demon teenager's mouth swayed a slap in the face, lazily: "I just let you all go to death, and then let out the mountain gate. Such a generous request is too deceiving." So, those who have broken through the mountain gates, one by one who abused and killed the female disciples and sucked them all into adult sects, wasn’t it too bullied?

opposite.
"Metamorphosis." Wang Fengfeng snorted.

A lot of people know that I am a bit perverted, but you are the first person who dares to say this word in front of me.
The Yaozu teenager moved his body a little and placed it in a more comfortable position on the naked female chair. Laughing: "In order to reward you with this courage, wait for a while to break through the sword, and I will let you eat the heart of the most beautiful female disciple of Jianzong."
"Hey, miscellaneous, I really thought that I asked Jianzong to let you knead?" Wang Junfeng smiled coldly and said: "Come on, Grandpa teaches you to be a man."
"Oh, it's really a self-confident cockroach ant." The demon teenager's eyes flashed a trace of fineness, and waved his hand, saying: "Whoever caught this idiot in the past, don't kill him."
"His Royal Highness, willing to go."
Beside him, a pangolin big demon in the realm of the demon king rushed to shoot.
"Hey, I will kill one of the old people first." Wang Junfeng laughed and held a long sword, and he was going to play. Since it is said that this battle is inevitable, it is better to let go of the battle and let The world knows what kind of accumulation and heritage it has for Jian Zong in the past three years.
"Total teaching, this battle, let me come."
Zhang Fan, who has been silent, stepped forward and whispered.
"Go, your kid goes to the side, Laozi is still not old enough to wave the sword, and there will be your opponent." Wang Lunfeng did not have the slightest politeness to the former Tsinghua Dongdi disciple, even now Zhang Fan is already asking the first master of Jian Zong's name.
Zhang Fan was silent for a moment and retired.
"Poor Terran, angered His Royal Highness, I am sad for your destiny." The pangolin demon sneer approached.
Wang Junfeng looked at the pangolin demon who stepped over from step to step. He also opened his mouth and smiled. The white teeth were like a sharp knife. He dragged his long sword and greeted him. He was unparalleled and laughed. Dao: "It is also time for you to understand how powerful Jianling is today!"
The voice has not fallen.
He dragged the shape of the sword and suddenly turned into a streamer.
The opposite side of the pangolin demon wrinkled, instinctively felt the danger of coming, the first time the demon power broke out, a piece of pale yellow bones grow out of his skin, like a layer of gold armor generally covered in the body.
This is the body armor of the pangolin. Even the ordinary pangolin can rely on this natural bone armor to pass through the mountain gravel. He cultivated into the realm of the demon king. The life armor is almost indestructible, even if it is hit by a treasure. There will be no traces.
Having relied on this body bone, he didn't know how many opponents whose realms were on their own.
Therefore, the pangolin demon is very confident.
but--
"Hey-!"
Something was smashed by the sound of tearing, an unprecedented chilly feeling coming from the waist and abdomen, and then a slight feeling of fatigue and fatigue, leaving the pangolin monsters a little wrong.
He looked down subconsciously.
"Ah..." A desperate and unconscious roar bursting out of his mouth before the death of the beast, he was horrified to see that the sacred armor that he was relying on could not stop the handle of his opponent. The pale yellow stone sword was smashed into two pieces.
Dark brown blood, shot from the waist.
"How is this possible?" The pangolin demon feels that the power is just like the flood of the flooding. It usually falls out of its own body and cannot be contained. It can't be done even if it escapes the soul. The shadow of despair in death is shrouded. He.
"What is impossible, Lao Tzu said, I will kill you."