Chapter 3949: Chen Xianlin shot

Chapter 3949 Chen Xianlin shot
Inside the hall of the Purple Temple, it is a joy.
Everyone has a smile on his face.
Especially the first Zheng Junzhi.
He is very clear that Chen Batian only needs to destroy the green hills.
At that time, he will successfully become the owner of the Purple Pavilion.
This is his wish for so many years.
"Congratulations to the owner, He Xige!"
As Xin Tianyin stood up, he came to the center of the main hall and began to bow to Zheng Junzhi.
The rest of the people of the Purple House also followed Xin Tianyin, standing in the center of the main hall, and chanting.
In the eyes of Zheng Junzhi, he looked at Xin Tianyin with appreciation. I have to say that although Xin Tianyin’s strength is not too strong, he knows very well what Zheng Junzhi thinks.
Zheng Junzhi relied on his seat behind him, and his face was full of coziness.
However, I felt some hard seats behind me and my face became a little unsightly.
If you can become a cabinet owner, you can sit on the throne of the Purple Pavilion.
It came out of my mind, and there was some quaint and desolate throne.
It is rumored that sitting on the purple dragon throne in Zige, the body and the meridians can get great benefits.
Thinking of this, Zheng Junzhi’s killing in his eyes has become more stern:
I would also like to thank Xu Feng’s kid. If it weren’t for him, Chen Batian could not come to Zige.

"Now, Chen Batian took the army to surround Qingshan, which means that Qingshan must be killed to be able to shock the entire Northern Territory."
"The cloud has been arrogant for so many years, I am afraid that this time it is impossible to escape from the wings, and it will definitely die."
Zheng Junzhi’s words are accompanied by triumphant colors.
"Yes! Clouds have offended Chen Xianlong in the past, and I am lucky to survive. I dare to be so arrogant. I really want to die."
Xin Tianyin couldn’t help but say.
When the cloud and Chen Xianlong things.
The entire Northern Territory, almost the majority of the six-level top forces are known.
"Poorly our soft-hearted cabinet owner, it is said that in the end, the owner of the cabinet will only save the cloud."
Zheng Junzhi could not help but shake his head.
"President, it is rumored that the owner has disappeared for many years. Was it killed by Chen Xianlong?"
Zhao Li’s eyes are a little jealous.
You must know that the owner of the Purple Pavilion was at the time, claiming that the entire Northern Territory was the strongest.
Today, Qingshan is destroyed, Zheng Junzhi wants to become the new Zigege owner. If the owner has not died, these people can not afford the anger of the other party.
I heard Zhao Li’s words, even if it was Zheng Junzhi, there was a touch of movement between the eyebrows.
However, the cold and cold road: "Hey! All these years have passed, he has never appeared, and he must not know where he died."
"Besides, as long as I become the owner of the Purple Pavilion, even if he is back when he comes back, there is no way for us to take it."
Zheng Junzhi’s tone is firm.
Bang!
A loud noise is very shocking.
Zheng Junzhi was full of emotion and said: "The battle has begun!"
Everyone immediately walked outside the hall.
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"Clouds, you humiliated me that day, I said, he must razed Qingshan to the ground."
Chen Batian looked at the clouds that appeared not far away, and the twins shone in the mountains.
The waves around him, the eyes, are also with jealous colors.
The reputation of this cloud is really not small.
At that time, the Purple Pavilion was a male.
Apart from the owner of the Purple Pavilion, this is the cloud.
Both of them are the strongest in the Northern Territory.
"How? Chen Xianlong couldn't sit still so quickly, would you like to kill Qingshan Liwei?"
In the depths of the clouds, there was a chill in the eyes.
In those days, if not Chen Xianlong.
Purple Pavilion will not be like this.
Qingshanyuan will not leave the Purple Pavilion.
"Hey! The Northern Territory is the site of my Chen family. I am so arrogant, isn't it looking for death?"
Chen Batian’s words are arrogant and arrogant. Now he is following the army, he is naturally fearless.
The strength of the human army is extremely powerful. It is said that the cloud is only a medium-level powerhouse in the legal world. Even if it is a high-order law, it will surely die.
"When is the big boy, when is the Northern Territory, become the site of your Chen family?"
"So surrounded by my purple pavilion, I really thought that I was afraid of you?"
An old voice sounded through the purple pavilion.
I saw that an old man suddenly appeared outside the Purple Pavilion.
This person is not someone else, it is the old man who guards the death purgatory.
As the old man appeared, even the cloud is a god.
No one expected that the old man actually came out personally.
You must know that the old man is the oldest of the Purple Pavilion.
It is also the strongman of the older generation.
"Hey! Since you are so old, don't come out and die. Stay alive for a few more years, isn't it?"
Chen Batian swept the opposite old man, the other party's breath is not weak, but also the middle of the law.
"If Chen Xianlong is here, maybe the old man still has some taboos. Is your yellow mouth child qualified to play in front of the old man?"
The old man screamed and the spiritual power of his body flowed.
Going out to Chen Batian.
Wherever you go, only the afterimage is left.
It is magnificent and terrifying.
"The old strength of the Purple Pavilion is really strong, but it is not appropriate to deal with the later generations!"
A violent bang sounded.
I saw a middle-aged man appear.
Both hands bombarded and attacked the old man.
The palm of the hand brings violent waves and waves.
The eyes of the old man suddenly contracted, and the whole person was directly shaken back and forth, and the blood tumbling.
Above the old face, it is filled with the color of anger, said: "Chen Xianlin?"
"Wang Shu!"
Chen Batian looked at the middle-aged man who appeared and was full of excitement.
"Ok!"
Chen Xianlin turned his head and nodded against Chen Batian.
"I will deal with this old thing, take the army, kill the cloud, and grab all the disciples of Castle Peak."
Chen Xianlin is very clear that the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows again.
What's more, there are few people in Qingshan.
Strength and talent are extremely horrible.
Once these people are left alive.
The future must be endless.
"Ok!"
Chen Batian became extremely excited. Facing the 72 people behind him, he directly ordered: "Give me a green hill, everyone will kill nothing!"
Under the command of Chen Batian, the 72 people of the army were top-notch strongmen and rushed out instantly.
Among the eyes of the cloud, filled with the color of madness, said: "Want to kill the green hills, to see if I agree to disagree?"
Wow!
However, on the other side, Chen Xianlin's cultivation is the sixth peak of the law, and the old man is only the five heavens.
In addition, the existence of the old, the old and the weak, how can combat strength comparable to Chen Xianlin.
Just a few times of confrontation, the old man spit blood, heavy squatting on the ground.
"Uncle Shi!"
The cloud looked at the old man who fell to the ground, his face stunned.
Rush out toward the old man.
Lift the old man up.
The heart is unwilling, said: "Uncle Shi, what are you doing?"
(End of this chapter)