Chapter 2177: Destiny is from

Out of the Xuanqing ancestors, Long Yuan looked at the vast lineup of the Eastern Alliance Thirteen League, seeing the formation more than doubled, and the momentum was more than tenfold.
In total, there were more than thirty strong robbers who arrived, and as many as five strong robbers.
Just looking at this lineup, the 13th League of the Eastern Alliance does have the confidence to win the Wufeng country. After all, the Wufeng country today is not what it used to be. The uppermost layer of the entire cultivation industry has been almost completely destroyed by Xu Yi.
With just a blink of an eye, Xu Yi spied out Zhou Binglin, the core figure, and rushed towards him.
It was also a dozen eyes, Zhou Binglin's heart exploded, and his heart sank to the endless abyss. Although he had not seen the old demon of Yiling, only one glance, he was convinced that this person must be the old devil of Yiling.
This is a feeling, a kind of feeling that you can see through the world and see through the imagination.
"Wow, you dare ..."
The golden crown youth shouted loudly before the cry came out. As soon as Zhou Binglin waved his hand, the golden crown youth's half of his body almost cracked. He stared at his father with eyes split.
The next moment, the anger in his eyes was nowhere to be seen, but he saw his father, the leader of the ASEAN Thirteen League, bowed to the fake goods in his eyes and bowed forever straight, respectfully hugging the fist, "In next week Binglin, I've seen the son of Yiling. "Respectfully put Zheng Zheng in the palm of his hand.
In this scene, a group of elders of the 13th Alliance of the Eastern Alliance are almost blinded.
Xu Yidao, "Brother Zhou knows why I still do n’t count on killing the Lord of the Wufeng Kingdom, but still want to slaughter the royal court?"
"That's because you are cruel and hot, but a rare demon."
If you think in your heart, Zhou Binglin dare not say so. His mind quickly turned, and Lingguang flashed, "Sir wants to be famous."
Xu Yi smiled slightly. "Yes, it's not right. Xu just wanted to tell the world that he should consider it before messing with me. Of course, what the world knows must be a celebrity, and you're famous."
Zhou Binglin was chilling in his heart, this demon was clearly threatening in blood.
"Sir, sir, I have had a big time, but my sin will not die ..."
Zhou Binglin finally couldn't help but tore off the last shroud and stepped into the mud with dignity.
"Haha, I can't think of Zhou Dinglin, the dignified little martial arts god, who is so greedy for life and fear of death. The 13th Alliance of the Eastern Alliance, I think it should be renamed the Eastern League of 13 Alliances ..."
A voice came from the west, and the voice did not fall. More than twenty people came together, all of whom were robbers. The leading white-haired youth was the one who laughed.
Zhou Binglin changed his face. "Wu Qijing, your Jiulongzong is going to fight. The last name is Zhou. Now it is not the time. Please leave quickly. Evil sir, you will never die."
"Sir? Where did you come from, sir?"
Wu Qijing pointed at Xu Yi and martyred.
This person is the emperor of the Kowloon Sect, the Jiulong Sect led by Zhou Binglin and the 13th Alliance of the Eastern Alliance led by Zhou Binglin are the two top powers that were co-existed after the destruction of Wufeng State.
At this moment, Wu Qijing came and received news that all the forces of the 13th Alliance of the East Union were transferred to this side.
Wu Qijing was wondering at that time, there was a Xuanqing sect near here, why it was worth Zhou Binglin's so much trouble, but when something went wrong, the more he didn't understand, the more he had to figure it out.
He just rushed over and saw this scene.
Out of habit, he ridiculed Zhou Binglin, and immediately felt that it was wrong, and Zhou Binglin could not be so uncomfortable.
But after a careful examination, Xu Yi only succumbed to the first floor of the practice, and then he raised his vigilance and immediately disappeared.
Zhou Binglin said angrily, "Which surname is Wu, how can you disrespect Zhou, Zhou has tolerated it, but if you dare to disrespect your husband, Zhou will fight for his life, and he will not work with you!"
"Hahaha ..."
Wu Qijing laughed and pointed at Zhou Binglin. "It was unexpected. After many years, you Lao Zhou found yourself a father, haha ​​..."
Zhou Binglin was very angry. "Mr. is the son of Yiling. He is a hero and surnamed Wu. I think you are impatient!"
Only four characters appeared, "Yiling Prince", Wu Qijing's laughter came to an abrupt end.
Wu Qijingyan stared at Xu Yi, "You said he was the son of Yiling, and slaughtered the old devil of Wangling in Yiting?"
Asked a sentence, and waited for Zhou Binglin to answer, Wu Qijing laughed abruptly. This time, not only he laughed alone, but all the Jiulongzong group he brought followed.
The laughter continued. When Qinghui started, Wu Qijing's head rolled down from his neck. Then, more than twenty people from the Jiulong Zong were spared and turned into corpses instantly.
The soul rushed out, and the black and white twirled like a dragon, and instantly rolled up all the floating baby babies.
Quiet, deadly.
On the contrary, the voice of nature was noisy. The breeze swept across Jiang Tao and the moaning across the forest. At this moment, it was extremely clear.
Since Zhou Binglin, more than a thousand people in the 13th League of the Eastern Union have turned into stone sculptures.
The deeper Xiu Wei is, the stronger the shock in his heart, especially Zhou Binglin.
He identified Xu Yi as the old devil of Yiling, and knew the fierceness of the old devil of Yiling. Rao is that he has done enough psychological construction. But at this moment, he could not adapt to seeing the killing of Xu Yi.
Not how cruel the scene is, but too helpless.
There is no doubt that Wu Qijing is his enemy in life and death, but such an enemy he has long been helpless for a long time, there is a pile of flesh and blood, which shows the last existence.
Changing places and changing to him must be the same situation, which is what makes him most indifferent.
Practiced for decades, in front of this old demon, he was like an ant, which made him extremely difficult to accept.
The next moment, Zhou Binglin's shock was gone, filled with fierce fear, because Xu Damon, who had packed up the resources, spoke again, "Brother Zhou, I advise you to put away your little cleverness, although I killed you Wu Qijing, but I'm afraid you're not qualified to use Xu as a sword. I'll give it to you, it's to give you the entire ASEAN Thirteen League 100 time to find a way to convince Xu. "
Having said that, Xu Yi retreated far away.
Without Zhou Binglin's greetings, a group of elders who have a right to speak automatically gathered in one place and Chuan Yin discussed them.
Life is at stake, no one is held hostage, and discussions are extremely lively and fruitful.
Among them, the night demon prince was the clearest, and he gave the general direction of effort in an instant. According to him, since the old devil of Yiling gave time, there was clearly a reason for not killing, just to see if everyone could think of it. .
On this basis, he also mentioned two aspects, one is how to make Xu Yi dissipate, and the other is to think about how the Eastern Union and the Thirteen League should bleed for their lives.
With less than a hundred breaths, Zhou Binglin respectfully fell to the ground and said, "East Thirteen Leagues offend Xuan Qingzong and offend Yiling son. The crime cannot be forgiven. No matter how punished by Mr. Yiling, the East Union Thirteen Leagues must be up and down Complaints. In addition, the 13th Alliance of the East Union is willing to be used by Mr. Xuan Qingzong. One can help Xuan Qingzong become the largest group of Wufeng. The two can also help the person designated by Mr. Wu to become Wufeng. The leader of the country and the country, in short, the 13th alliance of the East Union, but Mr. Wei's order is obedient. "
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