Vol 6 Chapter 375: First, send the teacher's gift

Chapter 375, first sent to the teacher
Thanks to ‘Dragon’s tyrants’ and once again, I’m grateful for the support. I’m grateful to the old cows, and I’m grateful to ‘only eat Ganoderma lucidum in this life, no name.’
The fourth chapter is sent, a bit late.

The heavens and the earth moved, and the thunderous sounds of the thunderstorms over the Kunlun mainland were deafening, and they swept away millions of miles, making people feel scared.
The four hegemons of the Kunlun mainland stood proudly in the square, their faces frowned and locked tightly, staring at the sky above the Jiuhua River, motionless.
Not only are they, the strong people of Kunlun mainland are watching this peak war.
The first battle of the Dragon Elephant Temple after more than two million years.
A battle with the hidden emperor of the peak of the immortal war god.
Although they didn't come in person, they were all shocked. Although there was no impact of powerful exercises, the killing of the world and the tactics of killing the sea, the whole mind seemed to be shackled. I dare to breathe, staring over the Jiuhua River, looking forward to the results.
Time passes by one minute.
So people are waiting.
Wan Ying Fantasy is the strongest attack of the hidden emperor. It is a super-practice of the immortal war level. It does not know how many strong people are assassinated. The invisible is broken, and it is invisible to die. Resist the knowledge of the sea, the kind of practice that specifically targets the attack of the gods is like the existence of the sky.
The black robe monk's eyes are slightly closed, his brows are slightly wrinkled, his hands are close together, and his mouth is filled with words, just like an old monk chanting.
"Booming..."
"Booming..."
......
The sky continued to blast, and the Jiuhua River continued to stir up. The meandering rivers slammed into the shore, and the momentum of the battle was like a thousand battlefields.
Jiuhua River bottom.
The rapids detoured around Qin Tian, ​​and he bounced off his invisible breath, looking up at the sky and counting the numbers "691, 690, 689,,,"
Every time I counted a number, my eyes were full of excitement, the excitement could not be concealed, with endless expectations and intense incomparable killing. At this time, Qin Tian was full of blood, he was praying, praying that the hidden emperor could persist. a bit.
He is still a little bit worse.
It will be upgraded almost.
As long as the killing of the hidden emperor can be upgraded immediately, Qin Tian thought of upgrading the reward, and the heart could not help but be excited again.
When he thinks that the black robe monk will hit the bottom of the earth, he is extremely grateful. He feels that the black robe monk will see him through his heart. Otherwise, how can he know that he is upgrading by killing? Is it true that there is such a practice in the world?
Send me such a big meeting, is it right?
"Hey."
"I want to be a monk..."
"I really don't want to."
Qin Tian secretly annoyed, thought of waiting for the black robe monk to let him apprentice, think it would be annoying, but the black robe monk saved him after all, and also sent a gift, not to join the Longxiang Temple and can not say, but who knows the dragon What kind of situation like the temple seems to be very powerful, but it appears once every few million years, and every time there is a hurricane and rain, who knows whether it will become cannon fodder.
The heart has scruples, and the scruples stem from not understanding.
"435..."
"434..."
......
Qin Tian’s thoughts are like flying, and he still says that he does not forget to count the numbers.
Standing at the bottom of the river, waiting quietly.

The spirit of the black robe monk is in the sea.
There is only one left of the hidden emperor's illusion of illusion, and there is no point in it.
When he condensed the 'Wan Ying Fantasy' into the black robe and the sea of ​​knowledge, he found himself wrong, the wrong is very outrageous, the wrong is no margin, the spirit of the black robe monk is like the boundless hell. Broad and boundless, let alone killing, it is difficult to find the location of the central of the sea.
Heavenly sea!
Hidden Emperor has been practicing for nearly a million years. He has killed countless people with 'Million Movies and Kills'. He has seen countless kinds of spirits and seas, but he has never encountered such a broad understanding of the sea. He simply could not understand the sea level to such a degree. One second after the entry of his own phantom, he was immediately killed.
It is a killing!
There is no room for a little resistance.
The peak of the immortal war is a super strong in the sacred world. After the immortal supreme, it can be almost traversed in the holy world. When you see the black robe monk, the hidden emperor thinks that it is only the realm of the immortal war god, there is no need to fear him. .
Now the phantom of Wandao only leaves one, and it is completely restrained, unable to come out, and the heart is gray.
He now knows the difference between himself and the black robe monk.
So big that he can't imagine.
"Why?"

Why is this so?

"If you want to kill, you will kill. Why do you want to leave a phantom to hold me?" The hidden emperor brows, how can he not understand why the black robe monk is doing this.
Keep him, don't kill him, as if waiting for something.
It’s almost three hours.
If the shadow is not dead, the hidden emperor will not come out, and the flesh can only stand there, not moving.
If all the phantoms are killed, the hidden emperor will not be moved. Now that he is completely restrained, it is not clear what the black robe is, but there is an ominous feeling in his heart. death.
"Wait for others." The black robe monk faint.
The hidden king asked: "Who are you waiting for?"
Black robe monk: "Wait to kill you."
Hidden Emperor, his face sank, said: "Why kill me, wait, you can do it directly."
Black robe and monk: "The person who kills you is not me."
The hidden emperor asked again: "Who is that?"
The black robe monk smiled faintly and said: "You will know right away."
"Since I am going to die, please tell me." The hidden emperor can't figure out, except who can kill him? Who is eligible to kill him?
The hidden emperor must not understand, Qin Tian was severely wounded by his finger, even if it is not dead, it is almost the same. How could he think that the black robe monk is waiting for Qin Tian? In his heart, Qin Tian did not count anything, and he was not qualified to kill him.
of course.
It is not his own decision to qualify for killing him now.
The fate of the hidden emperor is in the hands of the black robe monk. He wants to kill him. Whoever can kill him? The body of an immortal warrior is indeed very powerful. As long as the black robe monk is willing, he can instantly defeat him and become I am dying.
But in that case, everything he did for Qin Tian was completely lost.
Send a face-to-face ceremony.
It is more sincere to send a big one.
The demon of the demon is indeed a big gift, but it is a bit lacking compared to the imperial emperor of the immortal of war. He knows that Qin Tian is waiting, and the number of meditation in Qin Tian’s heart is very clear, no matter how he is, Qin Tian is not defeated. As a teacher, he still wants to help him once.
Because this is the first time he has seen such a person for so long.
"almost."
"If you count dozens, that person will appear." The black robe monk's mouth twitched, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He said to Qin Tiandao: "You will definitely worship me as a teacher. I will send you a teacher's gift first." Haha."
"10..."
"9……"
"8……"
......
At the same time of the Qin Tian number, the hidden emperor is also counting, he is very curious to know who can kill him.
"3..."
"2……"
"1……"
"Ding"
"Target lock."
Qin Tian instantly boils!
Waiting for nearly three hours, it is this sword, he resists loneliness, endures his heart anger, and for this sword, at the end of the 'stunning sword' cooling time, the hidden emperor will be locked in an instant. Live, then roared, angered: "I have received your life."
"Booming!"
Qin Tian Chongtian, the water drops on his body rolled down, and his eyes were sullen and cold, and the chest was one after another, and the anger was tumbling.
The killing of the heavens and the earth suddenly raised a strong killing.
"you?"
The hidden emperor was shocked and couldn't believe it. He couldn't help but ask: "When you are seriously injured, how can you recover in such a short time?"
Very silly question.
Silly, even he himself feels how to ask such a question.
"I just want to kill me?"
"The body of the immortal war god's peak is the one you can hurt?" Although the hidden emperor was tied, but the cold arrogance on his face did not decrease, especially in the face of Qin Tian, ​​the kind of disdain rising from the bones. It is even more obvious.
The physical body of the peak of the immortal war is indeed very powerful, almost in the realm of immortality, how strong the strength of the middle-aged saint is hard to shake, so the hidden emperor sneered, staring at the black robe and laughing, laughing Very arrogant, said: "Who are you waiting for him?"
"He is the one who killed me?"
"Jokes, my imperial concealed imperial war gods will be dead in his hands?"
The black robe monk did not speak.
Knowing the sea, the only remaining shadow of the road is killed.
The phantom killing was broken, the hidden emperor's body was restored to freedom, and the sneer of his face was more intense. He looked at the black robe and said: "You will regret it."
The black robe monk stood up and retreated to the side, saying: "The old man never regrets."
Qin Tian stood in the position of the black robe monk's original station, just parallel with the hidden emperor, converging the breath of his body, restraining the anger in his heart, watching the emperor faintly said: "In your eyes, I am as small as an ant. In my eyes, you are already a dead person."
"Ha ha ha..."
The hidden emperor laughed very wildly and madly reached the extreme.
No one ever dared to talk to him like this, even if his master, Monach, could not.
Just being shackled by the black robe monk, even if he had the power of the sky, he could not break out. Looking at Qin Tian, ​​the emperor shook his head and changed his look. He said: "I really don't know the height of the sky."
"How tall is the sky, how thick the land is, I really don't know, but I only know a little..."
"You are going to die!"
The word 'dead' comes out~EbookFREE.me~Qin Tian fiercely drinks, "Screaming a sword..."
"嗡隆隆!"
A loud noise, Qin Tian's whole person turned into a giant sword, the strength of the giant sword was traced to the naked eye, and the power of heaven was revealed. It must not be violated. The only one-meter sword in the square is thick and Extremely powerful.
Hidden Emperor, staring at the sword, cold and cold: "This is what you call me to kill me? Just by a small ants can also turn the sky?"
He does not believe it.
From the beginning to the end, he did not believe that the practice of one's cultivation was strong, and then against the sky, it could not be surpassed as a shackle of realm, like a shackle that could not be broken, could not be played at all, on the giant sword The power of heaven is very powerful.
But it is only powerful.
The hidden emperor smiled coldly, his hands were heavy and his hands were heavy, and the blood-shadowed sword flashed a dazzling cold light.
Killing the sky!
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