Chapter 312: Do you know who I am?

(.) After a while, in a purple bamboo forest swaying with the wind, elegant palaces are everywhere, dotted with ornaments. // (Search the nest.)
The breeze was blowing, the purple bamboo was swaying, and the fragrance was bursting. For a moment, Kebei had an illusion, as if he had suddenly arrived in a paradise. The air in Tianchi was extremely clean, and the fragrance of purple bamboo was also mixed in it. .
But a sudden loud noise broke the quietness of this purple bamboo forest.
"Get off, what do you think? A little thing in the chakra state is also eligible for Zilan's shot?"
A rough voice suddenly came to an elegant loft between the purple forest.
"The Lord of the Nine Mandala ... this woman is a friend of Luke, so please let me know ..."
An old man in a gray coat, holding a pale face of ice, stood outside the elegant pavilion and looked at the burly man. His old cheeks had a deep helplessness, and there was a very subtle terror in his eyes. .
It can scare the gray-clad old man who has a high-level cultivation practice, this burly man is obviously not an ordinary character.
"I don't know who is Luke. You should know the rules. This is Tianchi, not a place where kittens and puppies can come. Hurry up!"
The burly man is one and two feet tall, with loose hair, wearing an animal skin blouse, and the bronzed skin beneath the blouse has a faint purple mysterious pattern, bulging exaggerated, as if rock-like muscles are beating slightly, The muscles trembled slightly, and the space suddenly cracked several dark gaps!
A touch of muscle agitation. Is to tear the space!
Like a hilly burly man, Jiuman has a terrifying and powerful physique. Even in the vein of the powerful wild ancient gods and beasts, the muscles can shiver through space. There are also very few. Such a strong person, with a slight reliance on strength, can be comparable to the existence of the peak of virtual reality!
The sanctuary is indeed the center of power of the Blood Yuan Realm. There is such a strong man in an inconspicuous back mountain.
There are eighty-one elegant pavilions in Tianchi. And in front of each pavilion stood a burly guardian who was comparable to Jiuman's physique.
However, the big man guarding in front of other elegant pavilions is not as good as Jiuman in terms of physical strength or momentum. Moreover, the elegant palace behind Jiuman seems to be a bigger circle than the other eighty palaces.
The gray man's old cheeks were helpless, and his heart was bitter. His burly man couldn't afford it, and Luke couldn't help it anymore. He got a dilemma in a moment, and bit the bite in the gray person, ready to say When out of Kebei's other identity, Kebei's figure did not know when he appeared in front of the old man, and he calmly took Bingyou to the old man's hand.
"I watched a good show ..."
The moment the old man in gray saw the appearance of Ke Bei. The pressure at the bottom of my heart suddenly dissipated, and there was a touch of playfulness in the eyes of the burly man Jiuman.
"Huh, Jiuman, aren't you crazy? Aren't you proud? The title of the temple leader is disregarded, right? Hehe ... then the third master disciple of the temple master, this status can be Enough? "
The old man in gray clothing with a touch of regret, bowed slightly to Ke Bei for a long time, but his heart was blossoming, waiting to see the two duel.
One is the third protagonist of the temple master, and the other is always mysterious. Tianchi ancestors of Zichi who have never walked out of Zizhulin have been the guardians of his disciples.
"Step aside!"
Ke Bei frowned slightly, holding Qiruo's Bingyou, coldly looking at the burly big man Jiuman, Bingyou's nine life wheels were almost all broken, and if not treated in time, although there would be no danger to life, but But it can affect her potential. If the life wheel is repaired too late and leaves hidden dangers, Bingyou will be almost impossible to break through the virtual world.
Ke Bei originally thought that Bingyou should have been taken to the last place of the temple for treatment, but he did not expect that the best place for healing was coming, but he had not been treated yet!
"Who are you?"
The burly man Jiuman will not let go, the burly body is like a small hill, blocking Ke Bei's way.
"Ruck!"
Ke Bei was worried about Bingyou and his voice was extremely cold.
The burly man smiled sneer, and a taunt of iron appeared in the corners of his fortitude.
"You are the Lord of the Titled Hall? Hahaha, really you are a character? This is Tianchi!"
"You a titled hall master, what qualifications are there to break the rules? Get out!"
With a sneer of disdain, he drank in a low voice, and an invisible impact burst into a sudden burst. Ke Bei grunted, a drop of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his body moved backwards uncontrollably.
The power can be comparable to Jiuman, the peak of the virtual realm, which is not what Kebei can now fight.
Tick!
A crystal of blood dripped along the corner of Ke Bei's mouth, and landed on the pale pale cheeks of Bing.
Ke Bei gave a cold glance at the burly man, and slowly wiped off the blood dripping from Bingyou's cheek. He didn't speak any more. He flipped around, and a crystal token appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Do you know this thing?"
Ke Bei threw the Scarlet Token out, and the Scarlet Token was quietly suspended in front of the burly Han Jiuman.
Jiuman chuckled a little, he didn't take the identity of the owner of Kebei's title palace at all, and he didn't know how many of them have been there for thousands of years? But how many can finally reach the pinnacle of virtual reality?
"I said that the Lord of the Title Hall is not qualified to spread wild here, hurry up, or else I will blame me for the shot!"
The burly man did not look at the Scarlet Token at Jiuman. He thought that the token was the token representing the title of the titled temple owner. With a wave of his hand, a hurricane suddenly rose, and the whole blood circle was instantly There are only three pieces, which in a sense means that the blood from the temple passed down the scroll.
"you!"
Ke Bei didn't expect this reckless big man ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he even flew the blood Yuan Ling directly out, Bingyou's injury can no longer wait, and must be treated immediately, so even the burly big Han Jiuman wounded himself Ke Bei did not care, after all, the burly man is also responsible.
However, when Ke Bei took the bleeding Yuan order, the burly man Han Jiuman didn't even take a look at it. It was the move to make Blood Yuan make the fly fly, but Ke Bei was completely enraged!
Blood Yuanling is in hand. As the third disciple of the temple master, Kebei is equivalent to the Prince of the temple, the size of the sacred mountain. Anyone who sees himself must respect three points!
When Ke Bei was about to say his identity, in the void, a middle-aged man wearing a worn-out cotton jacket appeared silently and out of thin air. The place where he appeared was exactly where the blood was ordered to fly out, so he was middle-aged It was natural for the man to take the piece of blood deepening that belonged to Kebei in his hands.
"Brother, someone bullied me!"
Ke Bei looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, and the haze in his heart was swept away suddenly, and he shouted aloud, letting the middle-aged man feel a little dull for a moment. (Welcome your support, it is my greatest motivation.)