Vol 11 Chapter 22: Heaven's pulse (the first one, ask for a monthly pass!)

Chapter twenty-two of the heavens of the person (the first, ask for a monthly pass!)
"Under Sequoia, give up this battle!"
The red shirt suddenly confessed to defeat, so that the two parties were slightly different, and then set off awe-inspiring !
"Admit defeat? How can he admit defeat?" One disciple of the male loser yelled.
"Isn't the red shirt the ancestor? You lost before the fight? Are you scared?"
"How could this be? He confessed? Why did Master find such a crap!"
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A lot of unbelief, anger, ridicule and ridicule sounded immediately above the square! One by one accused the red shirts of courage.
This is not a joke, but this is a game between the loser and Ni Fanchen. How can you do this?
The children of Tianjia stand by and watch! Relatives and disciples of relatives lost their anger.
The loser himself looked indifferently, as if he already knew the result.
The other three invited ancestors did not publish anything, but at the moment I heard the ridicule and irony of the descendants of the public. Although they were facing the red shirts, they were still very harsh in their ears.
On the opposite side, Zhao Ming of the fifth war was also stunned by the red shirt's sudden admittance. A powerful war effort that had just climbed up seemed to be leaked in an instant.
The other party is the long-established ancestral red shirt. Zhao Ming knows his weight, but he doesn't think he can beat the red shirt, but this red shirt actually gave up?
Some subordinates of Nie Fanchen cheered naturally. Fifth battle, victory without battle!
Zhong Shan sat on the chair beside him, tapping his finger slightly, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Zhongshan, the man actually gave up!" Tian Linger said excitedly.
"Zhongshan, why haven't you met such an opponent!" Haolimei said with a smile.
"I think it was because of the first three games that they were scared of the opposite Zuxian!" Ni Qingqing said slightly.
"That's right, the warrior, the attack is the top, the attack is the middle, and the siege is the bottom. Wang Jingwen did a beautiful job this time!" Zhong Shan praised a fat Wang Jingwen.
"The Holy King is ridiculous, the micro-total is just a subtotal, far less than the holy king's serial plan!" Wang Jingwen said modestly.
In the distance, after admitting defeat, Red Shirt turned his head and saluted slightly for the direction of the male loser: "The male loser has a load, and the red shirt is ashamed, and he will make compensation in the future!"
As soon as the words of the red shirt fell, everyone was quiet and looked at the loser together.
The loser ’s plan was destroyed by the red shirt and should be angry, but the loser at the moment did n’t do much, just shook his head and said,
I did n’t do it well, I owe you all! You do n’t have to blame yourself!

"Red shirt please resign!" Red shirt said again.
"Huh!" The loser nodded.
Then, in the eyes that everyone didn't understand, Zuxian red shirt disappeared in front of everyone.
Then Zhao Ming, who was in a fight, was lost, and flew back to Xiangyun strangely. That's hard to say.
As soon as Nie Fanchen waved his hand, the sixth Battler flew out, and he was also a black robe man!
Opposite, no one flew out.
Among the three invited ancestors, another green robe ancestor said to the male loser: "Green Worry please lose to the male loser. ! "
As soon as the ancestral green was worried, the disciples of the male losers were noisy again.
What's wrong? Better than a fight? Admit one by one, isn't this the face of a male loser? Immediately cast a bad look around.
"Well, I see, you don't have to blame yourself," the official loser said lightly.
"Lanyou please resign!"
"Ok!"
The other two ancestors followed and said, "I will also resign!"
"Ok!"
In the nod of the male loser, the three ancestors shook their figures and all left the square.
The world around was suddenly quiet.
It can be said that apart from the results in Feng Shui array, this time, the battle between the loser and Ni Fanchen was completely defeated!
Seven matches, three defeats and two defeats, the results are self-evident.
Taking a deep breath, the male loser slowly stood up and looked at Nie Fanchen in the distance.
"I am inferior to you than you are. You are stronger than looking at people. The class is not wrong, but the class still wants to prove the strength of the Tao!" Said the official loser solemnly.
After hearing the words of the losers, the disciples in the square of the Holy Land of Duchess bowed their heads, their hearts filled with sorrow. The loser is the spiritual pillar of all people. Keeping the spiritual pillar, the disciples can meet all difficulties. However, this spiritual pillar has failed!
Opposite, Nie Fanchen stood up gently, looking at the loser with his negative hand.
"Strength of the Tao? Let me take a look at your avenue of loss. Let's see how far the Ji family's Tao has climbed in the hundreds of thousands of years I've been away!" Ni Fan said quietly, but his eyes However, from time to time, a fascinating light came out, and clearly Nirvana's warfare had begun.
The loser nodded and waved his sleeve! Above the square, everyone quickly retreated.
The loser's steps were slightly earlier. Suddenly, the merit of the sky roared, and countless merit and law suddenly broke apart. Then, the endless merit gathered the body of the male loser, and the body of the male loser increased three times.
In front of the main hall, the green light was shining, and the dazzling light pierced the sky.
In the middle of the haze, a vast sky leads to heaven and earth.
No, this is not the Tao of Heaven, it is the avenue of the male loser, the diameter is ten thousand meters, the sky is up, the ground is inserted, the avenue is shaking, the space is shaking.
The roar of roar resounded from the avenue of the male loser. And in this avenue, from time to time, the heads of some beasts are stretched out.
"That's it?" Jin Peng was surprised.
Avenue? How are there other beasts in the avenue of the male loser?
Nien Qingqing explained: "The avenue of hearing the male losers is the avenue of crickets. Inside is the life-saving efforts of the male losers, the hundred beasts with the strength of the ancestors, and the battle together is equivalent to the help of the ancestors with the strength of the hundred ancestors. Powerful! "
"A hundred ancestors?" Hao Mei opened her mouth in surprise.
"After all, I'm just a puppet, it can't be compared to Zuxian!" Zhong Shan shook his head.
In the distance, the male losers fit into the avenue, their bodies stand upright, their arrogance and disobedience manifest themselves.
The loser is waiting for Nirvana.
Nie Fanchen stepped out, stepped out of the huge auspicious cloud, and looked at the huge avenue opposite, Nie Fanchen said, "Very thick, good!"
At this time, Ni Fanchen actually thought of evaluating the way of the loser?
Nirvana's evaluation was over, and the detective waved aside.
"Om ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The world shook.
This is the real world swaying, once the avenue of the male losers, only a small sway, but this is a big wave.
The avenue of the male loser only shakes the nearby small world, and a wave of Nie Fanchen's hand, the whole area of ​​Huangquan shakes, and shakes strongly.
The four seas surrounding Huangquan's territory immediately set off huge waves, and the huge tsunami soared to the sky while shaking the land.
The powerful shock instantly suppressed the momentum of the male loser.
Next to Nie Fanchen, a heavenly path, a magnificent diameter, and a domineering heavenly path also appeared.
As soon as the heavens came out, a hole was inserted into the earth, and the sky seemed to be smashed. This heaven is too aggressive. Green, most importantly, this heaven is solid!
Solid heaven!
Of the three thousand heavenly roads, only the nine heavenly roads in the heavens are solid, or they are called nine heavenly roads!
Pro, soldiers, fights, all, all, formation, rank, front, line!
Nine Heavenly Veins! Nirvana, actually has a vein of heaven?
On the side of Zhongshan, his face kept flashing, knowing that Nie Fanchen always had a hole card, but he never expected it. Sky vein?
In the rumors, it is a rare pulse for millions of years!
Hong Jun grasps the veins of Pro! Zhongshan can slightly call the heavens of soldiers. this is?
The great ministers were extremely excited. Obviously, the ministers also saw that this was the vein of heaven, and it was also the first time they knew that the holy king had mastered the vein of heaven.
Only Shizukuo and Jiang Shang, when excited, immediately converged. Apparently, the two already knew about Ni Fanchen's hole cards.
"Zhe, Zhe Zhimai? Originally, what Kong Xuan said was true!" Jin Peng's eyelids beating for a while.
"This is the vein of the person?" Zhong Shan asked.
"It should be that Kong Xuan told me that year, I still don't believe it. After all, I haven't seen the veins of heaven for millions of years. He said that Hong Jun grasps the veins of Lin Zhi, and Ji Gong Ni masters the veins of Jin! Explained immediately.
Zhong Shan nodded. Indeed, if Ji Gong Nie did not have such a strong hole card, would he be on an equal footing with Hong Jun?
"Jiang Shang!" Ni Fan said in a dusty voice.
"The minister is here!" Jiang Shang called immediately.
"Ready to spit fire!" Nie Fanchen said.
Jiang Shangmeng looked up and then said with joy: "Yes!"
Jiang Shang worshipped Nie Fanchen, and after the worship, he quickly flew away from Xiangyun with a group of subordinates and flew towards the Phoenix Territory.
"Father Shi Yan, optimistic about the people!" Ni Fanchen said again.
"Yes!" Father Yun Shi answered immediately.
At this time, Nie Fanchen looked back at the loser.
"It is not advisable to fight here, let's go!" Nie Fanchen said.
The loser nodded, and then the two looked like streamers, rushing straight up, and after just a moment of effort, they were like a distant starry sky.
The road of public transport standing in the territory of Huangquan, and the veins of the people suddenly disappeared.
In the distant starry sky, everyone can see that two green star points are colliding with a strong momentum.
The distant starry sky looks tiny, but you can see the rapid movement of the star point after so far, and you can see how shocking the two are.
Although the sound of a distant starry sky cannot be heard, it is not difficult to imagine the fierce battle as the big explosions one after another in the collision.
In the past, the battle between the emperor, the saint, and the two strong men could only be in the starry sky. Otherwise, the entire Huangquan territory may be fragmented and destroyed by the two.
Zhongshan looked at the star-point collision, and occasionally glanced at the opposite Tianshu.
At this moment, Tianshu's eyes were a little overcast, staring at Zhongshan and Tianlinger, sitting on a chair, and tapping his fingers gently, as if he was thinking of some poisonous thoughts.
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