Chapter 85: Battle of Zongmen, against the sky 【3】

Tianjizi heard a bit of hesitation in his eyes, and he nodded slowly after a little contemplation, but he didn't rest assured: "You're in my plan at the end, but you need to promise that you shouldn't come forward when you take the shot. Don't hurt your life, otherwise I will definitely punish me! "
"The disciples have their own minds, and the head doesn't need to worry. August 8th W).] 8> 1? Ｚ] W].} COM" This man rose up in the middle of his speech, awed by a group of young monks in the Flame Sect In his eyes, the erect light fell directly on Yingxiantai.
"Flame flames, battle of tomorrow night! Let's do it, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you a chance to do it." The battle of tomorrow night is flat, but there is a strong confidence in the eyes. .
"Good breath!" Heiheng snorted coldly, but was irritated by his unmanned attitude, his mana was agitated, and several tactics were shot on the fire toad continuously.
"Oh!"
There was a snarling growl in the fire toad's mouth. Although it was a flame condensation, a pair of fist-sized eyes was quite agile, and it seemed to have its own intelligence. At this moment urged by the law, opened his mouth to spit out a flame, went straight to the battlefield tomorrow night and fell. The temperature of the flame was extremely high, but just after it appeared, it made everyone feel a heat wave oncoming, adding a bit of heat.
Far from the side of the Lost Clouds, Xiao Chen shook his head secretly when he saw the situation. I am afraid that this black stone in the heart will undoubtedly lose. As early as when Chen Zhan appeared in the Ming Dynasty battle, he showed that this man did not know how to practice, and he was so profoundly trained that it seemed to be different from the monks in the early days of building the base!
Sure enough, seeing the fire toad spitting flames, he snorted coldly tomorrow night, "Hmm! The flames condensed little art, let me spread!" I saw him slowly raise with one hand, aiming at the fire toad suddenly Hold tight, a large hand came out of nowhere, holding the fire toad in his hand.
"Yeah!" Blackstone's eyes were horrified, and a spit of blood was spitting in his mouth, but it was the fire toad that was pinched by a brutal moment. After the loss of the fire toad, the flame was not close to the battle of the Ming Dynasty, but it was slowly disappearing.
"Let me give you another ride!" A bit of fierceness flashed in the eyes of Ming Xiaochen, and he suddenly waved to Blackstone. A big hand appeared again and took Blackstone in his hand, and threw it to the side of the Yunyun Valley.
Click! Click!
Even at a long distance, the sound of crisp bone fracture is still faint. I am afraid that at least ten bone meridians in the whole body of this black stone have been severely damaged. If they are not cured when they are healed, they may leave the root of the disease. Inch! Obviously, in the case of the opponent's resistance, this fierce hand, the fierce means of tomorrow night's battle, many monks can not help but change the color.
"Okay! Okay! It is indeed an elite disciple of the Flame Sect, and I am defeated. I lost in this battle." Yao Daozi looked dull, took his hand away from Black Stone, and the celebrity carefully lifted it down. Can't stop sneering.
"I didn't study well, I was hurt, and people weren't dead. Do you want to teach me that my junior can't do it myself?" The ancestor of Mingxiao looked cold and sullen.
The two monks of Jindan faced each other with anger, and after a long time humming each other, this was no more.
"Next, I don't know which Taoist friend from Luoyun Valley came to advise?" Mingxiao Zhanchen smiled coldly and said with a shirt.
"The kid is going crazy, I'll meet you!" At this moment, in the Yunyun Valley side, a young man with a sturdy figure and a sturdy complexion strode out, his body flashing, and he just stepped onto the stage.
"It's the black tower of Qingyun Peak!"
"Brother Black Tower was born with great strength, and his physique is far more powerful than that of ordinary monks. Coupled with the practice of ninth transfer to golden body, even if it is against the general monks in the early days of foundation building, it is one or two.
"Brother Heita, cheer for Brother Blackstone, and break all the bones of this boy!"
"Cut, you still use this to say, boy, you are new to it, Brother Black Tower is Brother Blackstone's brother. Now Brother Blackstone is seriously injured by this boy, and he will definitely work hard with this boy!"
"Boy of the Flame Sect, don't be arrogant, wait and see how Brother Heta packs you up!"
The battle in the night of tomorrow night, while listening to the screams of the party in Luoyun Valley, his face remained unchanged, but his eyes were even worse.
"Oh, the waste was your brother just now, and you ran up again after hitting the younger, let's just grab and crush all the bones on your body and let you go with your brother?"
Heita heard that the anger was even worse in his eyes, and he roared loudly. Under his body, a layer of golden light suddenly appeared. Under this golden light, his internal bones crackled, his height increased, and his whole muscles skyrocketed. His shirt was torn instantly, revealing a flickering skin. At this moment, the Black Tower looked like the gold armored of war in the realm of the heavens, staring at it with anger and self-possession.
"Boy, today I'm going to beat you into a ball of minced meat!" Hei Tian growled, his voice rolled, striding away, and each step of the fall would make this welcome flash of restraint on the Sendai platform, accompanied by the roaring sound At first glance, people are afraid.
However, the battle of tomorrow night was without fear, and the corners of his mouth were slightly icy, and he still did not see any action, and he single-handedly held down the black tower.
Huh!
The big hands condensed and fell on the black tower. The contact between the two sides actually produced a sound of golden iron and iron symphony, which shows how amazing the former's physical strength has reached.
"Hey! Drink!" Hea roared in the mouth of Heita, and he was surrounded by thick layers of golden mangs, protecting him in groups, a black face turned red, but he stiffly resisted the big hand, and Still kept walking towards that tomorrow night battle.
A surprise flashed in the eyes of tomorrow night's battle, and then sneered again and again, chanting: "It's really a little trick, no wonder so confident. But if you only have this little skill, you want to deal with me, but it's just a dream!
While talking, the other hand held a full hand at the Black Tower at the same time, and instantly a huge palm emerged out of nowhere and fell down fiercely.
"puff!"
The two big hands fell on the black tower, and its power suddenly skyrocketed, and the layers of golden light surrounding the black tower burst out of bitter crooked sounds, which were actually squeezed by the two big hands. In this golden light, the mouth and nose of the black tower continuously sprayed large mouthfuls of blood, and it was obvious that they had suffered extremely serious internal injuries under the squeeze of this large hand.
"Give up, as long as you open your mouth and ask me for mercy, how about I let you go?" Ming Xiaochen had a bit of coldness in his mouth and looked at the black tower held by the big hand, sneer.
ps: Third, please collect red fruits!