Chapter 295: War Overture (1)

At the junction of the Qixing Ocean and the Tianlu, to the east, it is the endless 堕星洋, westward, and the boundless heaven.
The boundary between the earth and the ocean is on the line, and the distance from the ground is extremely high. The two figures stand quietly in the air.
The person standing in the east, long hair high crown, big sleeves flying, the body is full of excitement, quite a sense of freedom. Surrounded by a few agile auras, he is faintly visible as a bell, a tripod, a stove, and a mirror.
The four-sided void floats like a wave of light, and the heaven and earth spirits are like well-behaved pets. The figure revolves around this figure and continues to blend into the four auras around him, nourishing the four extraordinary treasures.
Standing in the West, the man is one foot and eight feet tall, and his body is purple. His breath is strong and fierce, powerful, and hegemonic. The void around him is shivering. Under the oppressive atmosphere of this man, the spirit of heaven and earth is like the most despicable slave, and respectfully huddles around him. I dare not have the slightest move.
The two stood in the air for a long time, and the old man in the robes at the height of seven feet in the east smiled slightly: "Zi Wan is so heavy, is it still the old rules?"
The height of the west is one foot and eight feet, and the mighty hegemony is like a man who is supremely king. He can scream: "Also, it doesn't matter. For those years, those who don't have to consume a lot of food, save more food."
The robes of the old man suddenly opened, and they saw a very fine stream of light in his eyes, which seemed to be able to see the entire Galaxy universe in his eyes. His breath of vast soup is like a river in the Yangtze River running in the void, surrounded by the spirit of the heavens and the earth, and suddenly fluctuating, it is necessary to shatter the pressure of the solidification of the purple.
Purple sneered a sneer, he raised his right hand, clenched his fist and waved downwards, and the more overbearing breath rushed out of the body, and the hard-boiled half of the void could not be moved.
The oriental sky where the old man in the robe is, the aura is changing like a myriad of aurora on the carrier.
On the west side of Zi Wanzhong, the sky is solidified and clear, like a pond of stagnant water, there is no variegated presence. Allowing the innumerable and fascinating singular madness of the East, this emptiness of the net solidification of the square does not move at all. Instead, there is a faint reversal of the signs that all the ecstasy will be completely frozen and frozen.
"Four spirits, your cultivation, growth, good, good, this age, did not live to the dog!" Zi Wanzhong sneered.
"Zhu Wanzhong, how do you become so ugly when you talk?" The four spirits frowned, coldly said: "You used to be like this, who is so slick and swearing!"
Zi Wan opened his mouth and stayed, and the handsome face flashed a flash of color: "Oh, these years, listening to habits, accidentally, learning some... these words, is it bad?"
The four spirits looked strangely at Ziwei, and he said slowly: "If I compare you to a dog, would you be happy?"
Zi Wanzhong nodded thoughtfully: "It turned out that these words are not heard... Where did you learn from the mess?"
The four spirits swept the purple and looked at them. Suddenly they smiled and said: "However, the law enforcement is very purple, and it will be stunned. You can see that these wooden mind bags have finally evolved. Hey, just now, you said, more Save some food... But how do I hear that, instead, you will lose a lot of damage, and now your slaves are not enough?"
The purple face was a stiff face. He looked at the four spirits and looked at it indifferently. "You don't have to worry about it! Oh, I have a mood to care about my genius's affairs. I might as well take care of your apprentices." !"
Open your mouth and reveal two rows of big, bright teeth. Purple is very cruel and laughs: "The old rules, the strength is better than the people who are in the natural world, let the following little scorpions go toss. Hey!"
"Well, the old rules, the strength is more than the people who are in the natural world, not allowed to shoot!" The four spirits smashed out an ingenious instrument, and threw their hands to Zi Wanzhong: "Signed this gauntlet, went to war Oh! Oh, it’s funny, who is so daring, and emptied you so many warehouses?

Zi Wan took over the gauntlet and randomly glanced at the various terms marked on the essay. He did not think that he had written his own name on it, and he took out a lot of shackles.
"Those those warehouses that have been hollowed out, what is that?" Zi Wanzhong said indifferently: "The little nephews below have been squatting for a long time, and they want to find an excuse to fight."
Shake his hand and throw the essay back to the four spirits. The figure of Zi Wanzhong gradually dissipated in the purple air: "Look at the future generations of your family, don't get into the battlefield, oh, if you kill a broken grandson, That is really pleasing to the eye!"
Zi Wanzhong went without a trace, and the four spirits stood in midair, and looked at the position where Ziwei was just half a day. He suddenly shook his head with force.
"I'm not right, it's not right! Zi Wanzhong used to be such a slick person. Hehe, actually learned to curse the old man's "broken grandson", but also to ridicule that this is a "pleasing thing", where did he learn these things?"
"However, no harm, perhaps, is it really just a head open?"
The four spirits shook their heads, slowly rolled up the gauntlet, turned and looked at the direction of the 堕星洋, the smile smiled lightly: "However, his words also have some truth. 堕星洋 too big But it can't tolerate too much waste, taking the opportunity to clean up a batch, leaving enough room for survival, also..."
The words could not be finished, and the purple figure suddenly appeared behind the four spirits. His right palm was like a knife, and the silent palm of his hand opened the void, and he took it to the heart of the four spirits. .
The four spirits had a long hair on the top of the head, and he screamed, and the four sacred lights in the side were suspended. The one that was made by the mysterious turtle as a mirror button, "嗡", acted from the bronze, The three-foot-6-diameter mirror was violently moved behind him, releasing a blue light on the purple palm.
'咔嚓' sounds incessantly, and Zi Wan’s heavy punch shattered the blue light from the mirror. The right palm was shot on the mirror, and the mirror was sunk three inches, hitting the four spirits. On the back of the person.
The four spirits were beaten by a punch for three thousand miles, all the way to the infinite haze of the haze, the blood of the mouth faintly visible.
"Zi Wan Wan!" The four spirits screamed.
"Scared, I couldn't kill it with a punch, but unfortunately!" Zi Wanzhong stood still in the same place, watching the four spirits indifferently said: "Sure enough, the sneak attack is much better than the frontal attack. Later, it is much more from the back. Correct!"
The four spirits of the sorrowful anger turned back and snarled toward the purple scream: "You actually learned even the sneak attack behind you? You, you... you are not afraid of my spirituality and your heavenly war?"
Zi Wan grinned and smiled. "Chat?"
The four spirits have a stiff face, and they bite their teeth and turn into an aura.
Full-scale war?
The fool will do this!
Zi Wan stood in midair, licking his head, and the purple light flashed in his throat, and he fell into meditation.