Chapter 471: Gong Yang's Wuhun

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The 471th chapter of Gong Yang’s Wuhun
At this moment, the sea of ​​death, the platform of death. (-79-
The dead 'servant' officer glanced at the distance and asked the ancestors and other people. The corner of his mouth raised a smile and shouted: "This is the platform of death. When you are at the death platform, you are divided into two levels, the first level. To walk through the 999th ladder! Only after walking the ladder, can you put your palm on the black 'color' stone pillar and start testing the martial arts level!"
His drink was loud, and on this sea of ​​death, it was like a thunder, even if it was a full-scale squad on the coast, it was clear.
"Start now!"
The death of the 'servant' officer ordered a command.
Xiao Zhonghuang took the lead and stood under the crowd of Yang Feng and others, like the emperor of the following domain, step by step, and walked up the ladder.
The heart of the whole field was scattered almost at the same time, hanging over the eyes of the blind.
A class of martial arts!
Plus the blessing of Bodhicitta and Daofa!
What kind of martial arts talent will Xiao Zhonghuang test out?
"Do you have a spiritual medicine that enhances the talent of martial arts?"
Gong Yang suddenly spoke and there was a sharp eye in his eyes.
"Ok?"
Miao Miao Princess and Dragon Tiger Yaozong are all slightly stunned.
What does Gong Yang say like this?
"Qinnan probably needs a little time to come back." Gong Yang said faintly: "Before this came back, I came to deal with Xiao Zhonghuang, maybe Xiao Zhonghuang's corner ‘color’, there is no need for Qin Nan to shoot!

As soon as this was said, the face of Miao Miao Princess and others appeared to be stunned.
This palace Yang, where is the confidence?
You must know that Xiao Zhonghuang is the existence of a martial artist at the prefecture level!
Standing on the death platform, the dead 'servant' officer, when he heard this sentence, immediately sneered: "On the platform of death, only the spirit 'medicine' from the sea of ​​death will have a role. [Think of the book almost There are ah, more stable than the general station, many updates are fast, there is no advertisement in the whole text.] From the outside, the spirit of medicine that enhances martial arts talent, even if it is taken more, has no effect."
Upon hearing this sentence, Gong Yang’s eyes slammed and he nodded halfway.
Since you can't help with the ‘medicine’, you can win with the soul of Wu!
In the eyes of the public, Gong Yang’s figure flashed and fell on the steps, stepping toward the top.
His actions have attracted Xiao Zhonghuang and others, as well as the eyes of the audience.
"Who is this guy?"
"How have I never seen him?"
"Is he the new Tianjiao of Qinglong Holy Land?"
"Weird, if it is a famous Tianjiao, we should know it!"
"..."
Asked the ancestors and the flying lord, seeing this scene, could not help but frown.
Finally, Qin Nan was removed. How come a genius now?
Die Shentai, Xiao Zhonghuang above the steps, seeing Gong Yang’s move, sneer at the moment:
I still want to confront me? I don’t know your Wuhun, is it a seven-level, or a mysterious eight?

In the eyes of Xiao Zhonghuang, Gong Yang and other characters, at most, are the existence of Xuan-class eight-piece Wuhun.
After all, the genius of the Xuan-class ten martial arts souls will never be unknown!
"Is it?"
Gong Yang’s eyes were cold, and the next step was a big step, a golden light shining from his back. In the golden light, nine ancient figures released a very terrifying atmosphere.
At this moment, the face 'color' of Xiao Zhonghuang and the dying servant official suddenly changed.
The ancestors and the flying lords on the shores of the death, as well as the face's smudged face, were also trembled.
A touch of golden light!
The martial arts of this son is actually a prefecture-level product?
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The Sea of ​​Death, the second pass, Meng Po River.
Qin Nan felt as if he had sunk into an abyss. I don't know how long it took, a glare of light, ‘shot’ into his mind, so that he woke up, a pair of eyes, slowly opened.
Just opened his eyes, Qin Nan saw the sky of the gray ‘Mongolian’ ‘Mongolian’, which made him sigh.
Where is this?
Is he dead?
Just as he was full of doubts and confuses, a faint voice rang in his ear: "You wake up."
Qin Nan suddenly shocked and quickly looked up and saw that in his three feet, a ‘female’ child sat on the stone bench and stalked the tea set in his hand.
This ‘female’ child, with his black hair hanging down and his facial features ‘fine’, has a calm temperament that makes people look bored no matter how many eyes they look at.
"you are……"
In the eyes of Qin Nan, ‘debut’ was a suspicion of ‘confusing’.
He immediately remembered something, examined himself, and found that his thirty-three gold ‘color’ dragon pattern baby was still running, and the heart was beating vigorously.
That is to say... he did not die reads;!
"Did she save me?"
There is a doubt in the mind of Qin Nan.
Before the Qinnan questioning, the ‘female’ was raised, and several tokens were added. It was faint:
What is your relationship with Tang Qingshan?

Those tokens were a token that was given to Qin Nan when he was the first to kill the emperor, Duanmu Feng and others.
Qin Nan slightly glimpsed, suddenly thought of something.
Tang Qingshan!
In this sea of ​​death, who else has a relationship with Tang Qingshan?
That is hundreds of years ago, Tang Qingshan, Duanmufeng, their sisters!
Qin Nan remembers that when Tang Qingshan’s predecessors said that his sister and sister had been counted, it became the death of the sea of ​​death!
However, judging from the situation of the ‘female’ son, what is it like a dead spirit?
"Predecessors, I am the person of the Qinglong Holy Land!" Qin Nan thought about it, and asked him: "Is the predecessor, the younger sister of Tang Qingshan?"
The ‘female’ was a slight glimpse, and there was a memory of the face of the singer’s ‘fine’.
It’s not just a few months of recollections, it’s still remembering something.
"How is the Qinglong Holy Land now?" After the ‘female’ was half-sounded, she did not answer the words of Qin Nan, but asked faintly.
Qin Nan saw her 'color', and now it is certain that this 'female' is the younger sister of Tang Qingshan and so on. As for why she is like this, she only has to wait for her own.
There is no concealment in Qinnan, and all the things that happened in the Qinglong Holy Land are now coming.
"Ask your ancestors, die ‘serving' officials, fly the Lord...

The 'female' eyes are cold, and from her body, there is an amazing momentum: "Hundred years have passed! Hundreds of years have passed! They are still calculating the dryness! Still counting the Qinglong Holy Land! It is Ok, it’s great!

The whole world was accompanied by the anger of the ‘female’ and trembled.
Qin Nan’s face ‘color’ is one of the changes.
He did not think that the momentum of this ‘female’ was so powerful.
This momentum is far more than the death of the 'servant' officer!
What exactly is going on?
After half a ring, the momentum of the 'female' was slowly recovered. She looked at Qin Nan with a beautiful look. This is a faint saying: "My name is Meng Jiang 'female', the righteous 'female' of the Qinglong Lord. It is also the sister of Tang Qingshan. Of course, this is the identity of the past. As for me, it is the spirit of Mengpo River!"
With the fall of the last few words, the whole world has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Qin Nan realized what it was, a face 'color' suddenly froze.
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