: 996. Damn, can't live!

In front of Tang Jun’s murder of Wan Zhengxuan, Shan Xiang’s face changed slightly, his fingers were light, and one black and white whirlpool appeared, blocking between Tang Jun and Wan Zhengxue.
"If you have something to say, don't be busy with your friends." Shan Xiang said quietly.
Tang Jun glanced at him and smiled coldly: "You didn't stop him before, but now I will quietly wait for you. You don't intervene. I will tell you later, you have to intervene, I will even You play together."
Shan Xiang took a deep breath: "Wan Shisi just wants to help you, who knows how to do bad things, everything is just an accident!"
"Oh." Tang Jun chuckled: "Do you believe this, you believe?"
The eyes of Shanxiang have become deep and deep: "The responsibility for the evil between the two factions is not something that you and I can afford, the master of the ancestral division of the nobles, and your masters and uncles, may not be willing to see that scene."

Tang Jun said coldly: "Then you have to ask the person behind you."
Shanxiang's brows are tightly locked, and his heart is also annoyed: "If you don't give you the steps, you still have to force yourself to take the view as a purple skull and a streamer sword?"
At this point, his eyes were smoldering, and he looked coldly at Tang Jun: "There is no good news for good intentions. If this is the case, then you should deal with the aura storm yourself." As he said, the emptiness of the yin and yang roads broke out. In the face of Tang Jun, Tang Jun will be hit back to the storm center where the light ball is located.
At the same time, he was arrogant and arrogant, and he extended his strength to seize the Wanzheng theory that had been caught by the Aura storm and tried to bring him out.
Yang Lan looked at Zhao Mingxiu and also helped him. Zhao Mingxiu was close to his lips. In the end, I sighed and came forward. However, instead of targeting Tang Jun, he and Shan Xiang tried to drag Wan Zheng from the Aura storm.
Tang Jun faces Shan Xiang. Sneer: "Yuan Ying mid-term, too imaginary Yuan Ying mid-term, ha, then how?"
"The magical power of my mysterious monk Tianzong monk, but can not be measured by the inherent standards of Shenzhou Haotu, is that you are too virtual to be an opponent!"
In the sound of the long whistle, Tang Jun’s pure Yang dao dynasty illuminates the milky white fire, and he protects himself, blocking Yang Lan’s display of the streamer of the sacred scorpion.
At the same time, the pure sun mirror is flying. Enemy of the Yuan Ying period of the short sword that Yang Yu sacrificed.
And Tang Jun's own violent fire wicking boxing, the positive and hard singular yin and yang mixed holes, will burst one after another black and white airflow vortex.
Wan Zhengxue reappeared in his sight. Tang Jun smiled and smiled. A golden crown with a ray of light appeared on the top of his head. The light was as dazzling as the sun, just like a small sun floating on the top of Tang Jun.
The sun with a needle-like appearance is really slamming toward Wan Zheng.
At the same time, Shan Xiang, Yang Lan and Wan Zhengxue took a breath of cold, and the pupil suddenly shrank: "A Golden Dan monk, who has three yuan infantry instruments?! His own chance. Or is it a Zongmen reward? It’s too extravagant!

Single Xiang and his palms suddenly combined, a large number of yin and yang aura gathered, turned into a practice, blocking the sun really fire. Then it fell to Tang Jun like a dragon.
Wan Zhengxue, after the help of Shan Xiang and Yang Lan, finally eased a sigh of relief, although he was caught by the storm of aura. The mana did not work, but it still urged the black ink. The whole head toward Tang Jun!
Tang Jun is not afraid, the pale flame around the body is combined with the aura storm. Behind him is the mana assistance of Yang Tie and others, so that he is not afraid of the disturbance of the Aura storm for the time being, and can freely play his own magical power.
In the face of the single attack by Shan Xiang, Yang Lan and Wan Zheng, the fire in Tang Jun’s eyes became more and more vigorous, and the whole body was full of fire in the air, all turned into the pale flame of flashing blue light, turning the nearby world into a world. A pale, stagnation of pale color.
When the flames were, the time seemed to be in a stagnation, but the next moment it blew and flowed.
Single Xiang and others feel that an old and desolate atmosphere envelopes themselves, so that their bodies, spirits, and mana are aging rapidly, as if they have entered the mottled years.
The single-player and other people used the spells that were called back to the time to solve the strange influence of Tang Jun's scent.
However, under the control of Tang Jun, the time flow rate is fast and slow, unpredictable and elusive, and the single Xiang et al. are completely overwhelmed. The strong change of the speed and the intertwining makes the spirit of the illusory audience a while. Concussion, depressed and uncomfortable to vomit blood.
Tang Jun Xiu Tiantian morals, combined with the power of his own inflammatory power, the pale yellow overturned!
Under the action of the spell, the offensive of Shan Xiang and others suddenly collapsed and collapsed.
Tang Jun himself is not good. Under this spell, his own time and flow rate is also changing slowly, but after a long period of hard work, Cang Yan is his own strength. His adaptability is much better than that of a virtual audience. .
The footsteps, Tang Jun, the whole person, such as the same body, including the flaming unicorn, trampled on the void, killing Wan Zhengzheng.
In the eyes of Shan Xiang, there was a trace of shame, and he screamed with anger: "Dise!"
As he sang loudly, a scroll flew out of him, the scrolls unfolded, and a pair of black and white landscape paintings appeared in front of Tang Jun, giving a huge suction to the Tang Jun.
Tang Jun laughed happily, and his arms were staggered, just like the fire unicorn opened his mouth, then the upper and lower teeth were bitten together, and the picture was caught in the middle.
The violent genie of evil spirits poured down and was applied to the yin and yang landscape map of Yuanxiang’s Yuan Ying.
The black light and the white light flash on the scroll to resist the burning of the evil spirits. The transparent water flows from the picture, and the unprecedented transparency is as clear as the purest existence between heaven and earth.
This stream of water is faintly scented, revealing a mother of creation, a mysterious atmosphere of all things.
It is the Tianyi Zhenshui, one of the six real waters between heaven and earth. Tianyi Zhenshui is under the fusion of yin and yang, and together resists the tyrannical evils of tyranny.
When Tang Jun saw it, he nodded slightly.
Compared with the rumored saying that "the Shushan monk is one level higher", in Tang Jun's view, it is more appropriate to use the disciples of the virtuosos. Although it cannot be generalized, at least in the face of the majority. Next, "too high and one level" is not an exaggeration.
Not only the outside world, in the interior of Xuanten Tianzong, Tang Jun is also regarded as the leader of the second generation of the mythical disciples of the Tianzong Tianzong, and one of the next three strongest in the same world, because he successfully reproduced his master. The uncles are almost fabulous.
At present, the news has not been spread in the outside world, but the same door of Xuanten Tianzong has already been known. Just a while ago, when Tang Jun went out to practice, he used to repair Jindan in the late period. Without relying on external forces, he relied on his own magical powers. Mana, across a whole realm, singled out and killed a young ancestor of Yuan Ying who achieved the law of heaven and earth.
And Shan Xiang’s feeling for Tang Jun is stronger than that of the late Yuan Ying’s ancestors, and the yin and yang landscapes of the Taixu Taoist rituals are also stronger than the ordinary Yuan Ying rituals.
"But... how about that?" Tang Jun's two palms exerted strength, and the violent force seemed to be the bite of the fierce devil's teeth, which was imposed on the yin and yang landscape map together with the phantom evil.
"No!" Shan Xiang exclaimed, flying and coming, countless yin and yang mixed holes were stacked together, and Tang Jun was covered in it.
However, Tang Jun’s palms seem to be an understatement. The yin and yang landscapes are scattered on the sky, and the black light and white light are annihilated together. The tearing power of the scorpion is erupting in an instant, directly bringing this high-quality Yuan Ying. The periodical device is broken into two pieces of shredded paper!
In the single screaming roar, the black and white yin and yang mixed holes began to violently oscillate, simulating the power of the heavens and the earth, and the whole yin and yang mixed tunnels were broken together!
Tang Jun smiled coldly: "Give your face a shame, then I will clean your face today."
He doubled his palms and slammed down gently. There were countless turbulences in the air in the air. The next moment, four huge beams of light rose from the sky, and the archer was next to Tang Jun, directly piercing the yin and yang of the Xiangxiang. .
Under the unbelievable gaze of Shunxiang, the yin and yang mixed holes that were penetrated seemed to lose their vitality and began to disintegrate on their own, but they did not actively simulate the silence of the heavens and the earth, but passively dissipated, and looked down on the wind and waves.
The four beams of light gathered together, squeezing the single Xiang in the middle, but they could only resist it, but they could not break out.
Tang Jun said calmly: "Have you ever cultivated the yin and yang to grind the earth, or the yin and yang infinite voids? If not, I am not interested in continuing to waste time on you."
This makes Yan Xiang so depressed that he wants to vomit blood, yin and yang grinds the earth and the ground, and cultivates the monks of the gods below the realm of the gods. It is too imaginary to be a genius. At present, there are only four people. This even has to be beaten. It’s only necessary to take care of the whites.
However, Shan Xiang soon discovered that Tang Jun did not intend to humiliate him, but merely stated an objective fact in a calm state.
Under the squeeze of the light column, Shan Xiang only felt that his soul and body were suffering, and his mana was almost completely crushed.
What made his heart suffocate was that Tang Jun shook his head, and the next attention was no longer placed on him, but he once again looked at Wan Zhengxue.
In the flash, Tang Jun has come to Wan Zhengxuan: "Damn, can't live."
Zhao Mingxiu looked at Tang Jun and Wan Zhengxue, sighed, and squeezed a sword around his hands: "Dise!"
One red, one green and two swords light up through the sky, greet Tang Jun, Zhao Mingxiu looks firm: "I don't agree with the actions of Wan Shixiong, but I am equal to the same door, can't watch him kill for outsiders, this Tang Daoyou, I am offended!"
As I said, suddenly I saw the ball in the center of the storm. I rushed out a lot of swords and swords, and intercepted the two swords of Zhao Mingxiu. The laughter of Han Yang came out in the ball: "Tang Jun, right? Live, I will grab you one."
"As you like." Tang Jun said, his mouth faint smile: "Nine interest."
The time of the nine-interest has passed, and the storm that was originally contained by his smoldering force and the light ball defense has become more and more violent, completely out of control, and all the people present, along with Zhao Mingxiu, Shan Xiang, Yang Lan and others, have been rolled in.
Wan Zhengxue struggled and wanted to get out of the turbulent storm, but suddenly saw a burning volcanic fist full of his own vision!
"dead!"
In the screaming voice, the head of Wan Zhengxue was directly crushed by Tang Jun! (To be continued...)
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