Chapter 1814: Tu Xing Sun

The first thousand eight hundred and fourteen chapters
However, the words of this native grandson made the sage of the four-winged tribe unable to laugh, and even the coffin was prepared. Is this preparing to die here?
This little old man didn't have the slightest breath of practitioners, but he seemed to be connected to the earth under his feet, as if the earth was originally a part of his body!
This feeling makes the four-winged saint quite uncomfortable.
I don’t know the depth, but I cannot retreat!
Even if there is an endless abyss in front of him, for the glory of the four-winged race, for the strategy they have arranged before, he must declare war on this little old man.
There was a "bang".
The leader of the four-winged clan who was still arrogant just now suddenly broke his body into a cloud of blood.
The little old man grinned: "Don't your Four Wings have rules? As long as you defeat this guy, you can be considered qualified to enter the land of hundreds of rivers through your test. Now I have this qualification!"
The little old man's voice is honest and simple, really like an old farmer in the field.
But raising his hands exploded a strong man in the leader realm of the four-winged tribe. Such a method is definitely not something an old farmer can do!
"you!"
The saint of the four-winged tribe didn't expect this little old man to play cards according to the routine. He still talked to him lightly just now, but in a blink of an eye he killed one of his master level subordinates!
The powerhouse of the leader of the four-winged race turned into a blood mist, and wanted to break and stand before being reborn again. In the blood mist, the chains of life were pulled out of the void, and they were slowly fluctuating!
The sound of crashing shook the four wilds.
The sage of the four-winged tribe showed a trace of fear.
Because he saw that the chains of order representing the laws of life were a little bit of nothingness and fade.
In the end, all the chains disappeared before his eyes, no longer exist!
This is a total suppression of Taoism, which is even more terrifying than Fang Yue's method of directly pulling out the chains of life.
This kind of comprehensive suppression means that this little old man has realized a certain law of his own beyond their imagination, and can use a law to suppress the existence of other laws around him!
Who is this little old man?
How could it have such terrible strength?
The sage of the Four Wings clan has endless suspicion in his heart.
Afterwards, after all the chains of life were faded, the powerhouse of the four-winged clan leader was born and wiped out, and there was no hope of rebirth!
The little old man's palm casually summoned, and the life essence of those four-winged clan master realm experts burst into pieces into the coffin beside him!
"I was in a hurry when I was casting this coffin coffin, it was just a semi-finished product! Do you mind if I inject some life essence into this coffin coffin, let this coffin coffin be more perfect!"
The little old man rubbed his hands, there was still a pleased smile on his face.
But the saint of the four-winged tribe opposite him is now 10,000 grass mud horses in his heart, walking repeatedly,
Haven't you already incorporated the life essence of the disciples in my clan into your coffin board?
Say a fart!
"Tuxing grandson, Tuxing grandson, this guy is terrible. He is very likely a man from the age of conferred gods on the earth. The ancient history of the earth is quite messy. It is possible that this person has lived for thousands of years!"
Someone screamed in horror.
They have also studied and studied the history of the earth.
The earth has experienced a very great civilization of gods and demons.
Nine-tailed demon fox, a family of girls, and all kinds of gods and powers who have been on the top of each of them are unfathomable and unpredictable. If he guesses well, this native grandson is very likely. It is the existence of that era.
If this conjecture is true, then this guy's strength is a bit terrifying!
And he is here to prepare the coffin again. If the Four Wings do not pay enough attention, it is very likely that many people, many, many people will die in his hands!
The sage of the Four Wings snorted coldly. Hearing these words, some guess in his heart seemed to be verified.
He is strong on the surface, confronting this native grandson, but in his heart he has already begun to call for the powerhouse of the Great Sacred Realm!
This old man definitely couldn't do it. He could survive and destroy the chains of life order in this world, and nothing else, he couldn't match it just by this method!
However, he still has to hold on to the scene, lest the newly-established human set collapses!
When the sage of the four-winged tribe faced the Tuxing grandson strongly.
The news he secretly spread was that a thousand paper cranes flew towards the finale saints of the Four Wings tribe in the Land of Hundred Rivers at the fastest speed!
But this Thousand Paper Crane was on the way and suddenly got lost!
It's not that he doesn't know the road anymore, but it feels that the world around him suddenly becomes so strange!
A figure appeared in front of Qian Zhihe, this figure was extremely beautiful.
Her face is an insult to shame.
This kind of beauty has surpassed the ethnic group, surpassed any standard in the world to be judged.
"Hehe, little Qianzhihe, would you like to go with your sister? Isn't it okay to run away with your sister? Don't wander in this sad world!"
Little Paper Crane glanced at the beautiful woman in confusion, and then left with her.
If Tu Xingsun was present, he would definitely recognize that this woman who was too beautiful to extricate herself from disaster was Daji!
The sage of the Four Wings tribe and the Tuxing grandson are still fighting with each other.
He is delaying time, waiting for reinforcements.
And Tu Xingsun was also delaying time, waiting for the old immortal guys of the Conferred God era to wake up.
Those old immortal guys, as long as they can wake up one, these four-winged tribe guys can't eat and walk around.
Therefore, this kind of procrastination is still welcome in the news.
"Fuck, why isn't the great saint of the clan coming yet!"
The sages of the four-winged tribe became more anxious as they waited. This is the gate of the land of hundreds of rivers, and those great sages should be drinking and bragging in the land of hundreds of rivers!
Thousand paper cranes, thousands of miles away, if the news arrives, it should have come long ago!
I won't be a anymore!
The saints of the four-winged race are full of wild thoughts.
And Tu Xingsun seemed to see the anxious look on the face of the four-winged saint.
He couldn't help but comforted and said: "You may not believe it, the paper crane you just released for help has eloped with the woman!"
The saint of the four-winged tribe was stunned.
The onlookers eating melons were also shocked.
The gods eloped, are even the paper cranes so lustful and unreliable these years?
This native-born grandson gave an unbelievable answer. Although this answer sounds extremely unreliable, sometimes, the most unreliable answer is the truth!
After waiting for such a long time, the strong aid from this group has not yet arrived. It seems that what the native grandson said is the truth.
The saint of the Four Wings is desperate.
He can't even send a message, which is a drag.
Now there is only one way out for the powerful of the Great Sacred Realm of the ethnic group to come, and that is to fight with Tuxing Sun, and finally die here!
As long as he dies, a corresponding soul lamp will naturally go out in the ancestral hall in this land of rivers.
This soul lamp is connected to his life, he is dead, naturally there will be more powerful four-winged experts coming!
The strong man of the four-winged tribe gritted his teeth: "Despicable earthlings, come and die!"
The strong men of the Four Wings suddenly exploded, and all the blood in the body burned, like a raging fire burning in the body, reflecting the sky!
However, these four-winged clan powerhouses are not Barbarians after all.
Even if he was full of anger, he couldn't handle the Tuxing-sun in front of him, although Tuxing-sun was not a big man in the Conferred Gods.
But the starting point of the powerful in the Age of Conferred Gods is so high that people cannot imagine.
The starting point of a small soldier who came out to receive a box lunch was the existence of the leader of the leader. The Sun Xing Sun was a serious supporting role at any rate, and the strength and means were definitely not imaginable by the saints of this four-winged race!
He punched it out.
The wind howled.
The sage of the Four Wings tribe was swept away by the fist wind without even the body of Tuxing Sun!
The saint of the four-winged tribe flew up to the sky with a face full of consternation.
What level of player is this special?
One punch can blow him so far!
The saints of the four-winged tribe felt lost in their lives.
Originally, he thought that although he might not be able to defeat the native grandson, he could do it even after two tricks, even losing streak.
But now he found that he had completely miscalculated.
It's just like playing jokes when people hit him. It doesn't take any effort at all.
The sage of the four-winged tribe has fallen into the dust, so what a fuck!
He turned around in midair and flew directly to the direction of the land of hundreds of rivers.
The thousand paper cranes were abducted, and he didn't even have a tool to spread the letter.
I knew that when I came to the earth, everyone should buy a Honor. The signals of China Unicom, China Mobile and China Telecom were all good.
In that case, there is no need for a thousand paper cranes, a phone call can shake all the big buddies!
The saint of the four-winged tribe turned around to run.
This shame is always better than losing your life.
However, this native grandson had already been eyeing him.
How could it be possible to let this cooked duck fly?
Tuxing Sun stomped the ground, and a huge suction came from the ground.
Magnetic gravitation, which is part of the law of earth.
The sage of the four-winged tribe who originally thought that he could escape from the tiger's mouth was tragically attracted back by the magnetic gravitation of the native grandson.
After playing like this, the saints of the four-winged tribe are about to cry.
Boss, what do you want from me?
It was you who carried me away, and you who drove me back!
Do you think my dignified four-winged saint has no temper?
The saint of the four-winged tribe gave Tuxingsun a vicious look.
Tu Xingsun slapped him loudly.
The saint of the four-winged tribe suddenly discovered a cruel truth, so he has no temper against the guy!