Chapter 123: Dragon Devil's Power (fourteenth!)

Although Luo Yang was despised in my heart, this Hu Shi brother was able to cultivate to the seven layers of Lingtai, and it was not a stupid person. In his heart, he understood that he was already forced into this predicament, and he was only able to defeat Luoyang in an upright manner and set foot on this stone platform in order to resolve the anger of his head. Therefore, when one shot, there is no slightest hand to stay, and the repair of the late stage of Lingtai is completely released.
"Purple bird is coming!"
After a low-pitched voice, Hu’s brother’s hands continued to groan, the purple peacock’s radiance became more dazzling, and a sharp, long sound was heard in the mouth, accompanied by a strong pressure, which was more rapid against Luoyang. The ground swooped away!
The violent spiritual power swept over the platform, attracting many disciples to open their eyes and watch the bright purple peacock in the sky.
"Even the Zizi West has been used, it seems that Hu Shixiong is really moving!"
"With the repair of the seven layers of the other side of the forest, under this trick, Luo Yang is afraid that at least it must be seriously injured?"
"Oh, that's what he found!"
Just as many of the inner disciples below talked about it, in the sky, many of the disciples on the hundreds of stone platforms were discolored, looking at the purple peacock.
"Sexual thief..."
Zhao Muxue's face showed a worried look. When his eyes swept over Luo Yang, a pair of jade hands clenched together.
"Oh, actually, when the shot is the purple bird, he is defeated by the man, and there is a magic barrier in his heart."
After Fang Longfei’s heart screamed in disdain, his eyes looked toward a stone platform in the distance, and his eyes showed a deep taboo.
On the stone platform, a gentle young man was sitting on the plate. This young man looks like a normal, just a long sword behind him. His temperament has improved a lot. Even if the whole person sits there, he still has a sharp edge.
He is the first person in the disciple of Tian Jianzong, the pro-disciple of Tian Jianzong, Chen Jian!
Chen Jian’s gaze swept away from the battle below, and his sight fell on the high platform, the purple-haired youth of Wanfa Zong.
The purple hair youth is aware of it. It is also looking up at Chen Jian. After the short-sighted contact of the two people in the air, they all saw the war in the other's eyes.
At the side of the purple-haired youth, the unscrupulous Yunhaidao, the eyes at the moment are closely staring at Luoyang below. With his status in Wanfa Zong, the news about Luo Yang is much more detailed than that of ordinary disciples, and he is even more curious about Luo Yang.
"The ancestors of Tianjian, who can lead the retreat for a long time, have passed down orders to accept the apprentices. It is definitely not only a simple talent, but the body of this kid, I am afraid there is a big secret..."
All of this seems to be slow, but it happens between the moments, and when everyone looks different, the Luoyang in the field suddenly moves.
A strong murderous scent suddenly emerged from his body, and the icy atmosphere instantly enveloped the surrounding, making many inner disciples all fall like ice, with pale colors on his face.
"If you want to win, there is no suspense to win! Only in this way can you completely shut up those disciples!"
After the eyes flashed, Luo Yang’s heart had a decision. A horrible killing is like a tidal wave. When the murder is in the air, his long hair is instantly turned into a white color, dancing with the wind, looks very demon!
"No matter what means you want to play, this stone platform is none other than me. This battle... I will win!"
After forcing the panic in his heart, Hu’s brother screamed in his mouth. When his hands smashed, he squirted a blood from his tongue and turned it into a strong spiritual force, causing the head to swoop down. The purple peacock, the tail fins are full, and the red blood of the bloodthirsty is exposed in the eyes, which accelerates toward Luoyang.
"Dragon!"
Luo Yang’s mouth slowly spit out a word, and the surging sentiment between the heavens and the earth suddenly became more intense, attracting Chen Jian’s look on the stone platform, and his eyes looked down.
"magic!"
A madness of madness rang from Royan's mouth. When the sound fell, the endless killing turned into a black dragon, and he continued to dance around his teeth. And Luo Yang's momentum, at this moment, even changed suddenly, exuding a hegemony, fierce meaning, so that many elders on the high platform are discolored.
"fist!"
When the last word fell, the sky suddenly had a thunderous explosion, and a horrible black dragon turned into an endless, killing endless killing. As Luoyang hit his right hand, he rushed to the sky. The purple peacock goes away.
The purple peacock had already trembled at the moment, and the eyes were full of horror. When the black dragon flew out, it turned and fled directly, and a scream of screams in the mouth!
Hu’s face changed dramatically and looked at the purple peacock who fled. The whole person instantly fell in place. The next moment, the black dragon was directly slammed into the purple peacock under his gaze.
An earth-shattering roar suddenly emerged from the sky, and the violent remnant of the spiritual force continued to ravage the surrounding area. Many of the inner disciples below were spurting a blood in the mouth, revealing the faint color.
Hey!
The light of the road was instantly illuminated, and under the impact of the aftermath, many disciples were guarded. Even so, the earth still trembles constantly, the cracks continue to spread, and the entire platform is in ruins.
Compared with many inner disciples, Hu’s brother’s end is a lot of miserable. The almost devastating spiritual power is directly on his body. Rao is a seven-layer repair of his spiritual platform. Seven or eight blood, when the body receded, fell directly, fell from the cloud, and fell heavily on the ground.
Looking at the mess of the land and the unconscious Hu brother, not only who took the lead to take a breath, for a time, the whole bottom, are the sound of cold air.
"He...is my prey!"
By the side of the sea, the purple-haired youth’s eyes suddenly lit up, and when the eyes were staring at Luo Yang, they gave off a strong sense of war, which was even more intense than when they looked at Chen Jian!
"The third floor of Lingtai defeated the seven floors of Lingtai. It seems that Yixian he lost." Xiao Yichen’s eyes flashed and his face showed a dignified look.
At this moment, not only the disciples of these days, but even those who came to observe the ceremony, all of them showed a shocking look on their faces, and their eyes fixed on the delicate figure in the sky.
"It’s a disciple who is a real disciple of Tianjian. It really makes the old man open his eyes."
The old man from the Korean family nodded and said that by her side, Han Shiqi’s eyes were also different, and he continued to look at Luo Yang’s body.
An Zhen smiled slightly, and the long sleeves swept over the platform underneath. The time was like the time back. The cracks on the whole platform disappeared and returned to the original level, leaving no trace.
"Reversing the Qiankun... It is the head of the Tianjianzong. It seems that the rumors are true..." Yan Xingsheng’s eyes shrank, and his heart silently thought.
It is not only him who is shocked, but the rest of the people who came to observe the ceremony are also shocked, and the heart secretly shocked the strength of the ampoule.
"Luo Yang, still not in place."
After hearing the words of An Zhen, Luo Yang’s figure suddenly appeared on the stone platform. Although many of the disciples below looked up, no one even opened his mouth. Instead, they all showed their thickness. Awe, this is the fear of the strong!