Chapter 863: : See you again

Chapter VIII: See you again.
The sound waves reverberated, and within the mountains, in the crowds of people, many figures suddenly looked up and looked at the mountains in front.
On the nine peaks around, at this moment, under these sound waves, many eyes suddenly plunged to the tenth peak.
Around the Jiufeng, a stock of extremely strong concealed breath, and then sneaked into the tenth peak.
As the voice fell, under the mountain, a figure climbed up and down the summit.
When a young man, the long black hair is behind the head, a few hair fritters, behind a mysterious box, the body is wearing a purple soft armor, the purple mask under the eyes, with purple inflammation .
The eyes of the road were curious and disdainful, and their eyes fell on Du Shaozhen’s body. The few young people were also beating their eyes.
The orange-colored dress woman turned back. At this moment, the gaze in her eyes fell on the purple soft armor youth, and suddenly there was a tremor in her heart.
The figure made her feel a sense of familiarity, like a deja vu, but different.
"Whizzing……"
Dongli carving, Lin Weiqi, stone, Tao Yu, Sun Hao, Elder Star, Yunbao elders, etc., then fell behind Du Shaoqi.
Du Shaoyan's gaze swept through the crowd. When the last gaze touched the orange-red woman, the eyes trembled and the hearts were turbulent.
The tall and beautiful woman, the great princess of the Stone Dragon Empire, Cheng Shengnan, broke through the Wuhuangjing. I don’t know why. The unintentional center once spoke of her engagement, and the big round of teaching the Son, is a pair of golden boy and girl. .
"From now on, it’s a passerby..."
Du Shaozhen’s heart sinks and his eyes are smeared. His eyes are dark and he does not leave traces to recover, forcing the fluctuations of his heart.
At this moment, Du Shaozhen found his mind deep, but it appeared three figures. The first one emerged was the elf-like woman, then the night-time squatting, and finally the figure of the man’s wife also appeared. In the mind, the figure of the woman in front of her eyes has gradually faded.
The three shadows will fill the heart, so that the heart is no longer wavering.
"Do people in the Seven Star Temple want to come over and look for abuse?"
In the Guangming Temple, an old man came out and looked disdainful from the elders of the comet, the elders of the cloud leopard, and so on. Then he looked at Du Shaoqi with indifference and sneer: "I don't know the high-ranking juniors, or go back to the Seven Star Temple and practice for a few more years.

Du Shaozhen looked at the old man and suddenly smothered his eyes. How could the old Du Shaoyi forget?
After Du Shaozhen killed the ancient scorpion, it was the old man who wanted to start with Du Shaoqi. Finally, he was rushed by the ancient Tianzong ancient Qingyang, and he was shocked to move again.
Seeing this old man at the moment, looking at the breath of the old man, it is only the mysterious peak of the emperor's realm, so that Du Shaoyan has wiped the chill in his heart. It is definitely not difficult to kill this person now.
"Qi Xing Dian Qiao Feng, challenge the bright gods, the place where the bright gods dare to grab the seven-star temple, can only rely on many people, but in the face of the entire state, even the challenge is not dare, look good, bright The temple is just like this!"
Du Shaoxuan's indifferent voice is mixed with mysteriousness and resounds through the mountains. For the old man in front of him, Du Shaozhen wants to destroy it, to report the original revenge, but at the moment he also knows that it is not the time to send it.
Lin Weiqi, Dongli Carving, Sun Wei and other disciples of the Seven Star Temple stood behind Du Shaozhen, and looked at the little lord in front of him. The black hair behind the head boasted, the momentum was overbearing, and the face of the light was still fearless. Not afraid, one by one is fluctuating.
After the mountain peaks, there was no trace of light in the mountains, and they all gathered on the peaks.
That is the sound of the mysterious, enough to make the countless people in the mountains clear.
"Kid, you said that the challenge is a challenge, thinking that I am a bright god..."
The old man sneered, his voice was chilly...
Only the voice of the old man has not yet fallen. Du Shaozhen directly interrupted the old man’s words. He looked directly at a 70-year-old figure in his crowd. The old man in a purple robe was still mixed with Xuanqi. With the existence of Wu Zun, can't you dare not fight, the younger generation of Guangming Shenting no one dares to fight, willing to hide like a puppet of the mouse, then come out with a Wu Zun, can you just send me away? ?"
Under the keen and powerful spirit of the gods, Du Shaozhen can not easily feel that the purple robes of the old man at the moment are the only ones who are strong in the military.
Wu Zun, that is beyond the existence of the Wuhuangjing, and that the strong, the entire Zhongzhou will definitely not have much.
As Du Shaoqi’s voice fell, the mountains were in turmoil.
"Is it necessary to challenge the Wu Zunqiang of the Guangming Temple?"
"The Emperor Qiaofeng is not bad, but I am afraid that it is impossible to challenge the Wu Zun strong."
"Wu Zun of the Guangming Temple is afraid that it will not be shot. Even if it is won, it is not glorious!"
"It seems that the beam of the bright gods and the seven-star temple has been settled."
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The whispers around the peaks, the Seven Star Temple and the Liangzi of the Guangming Temple are enough to arouse the interest of all.
However, some people understand that the Emperor Qiao Feng is a younger generation. The demeanor of the Guangming Temple is detached. Even if he beats the Emperor Qiao Feng, it is also disgraceful. On the contrary, it will make the face of the bright gods disappear.
"The peak of the seven-star temple, Qiao Feng, is smart, the Wu Zun of the bright gods, afraid that it is not dare to shoot, it seems that the rumors are good, this time in the Seven Star Temple, it is indeed a difficult Lord."
On the ninth peak of the mountain, hundreds of figures stared at the tenth peak, and a beautiful woman looked brightly at the front, revealing a faint smile.
"Zhu Xuejie, you said that the Qiaofeng of the Seven Star Temple is very powerful, or is Cheng Shengnan, who is a bright god?"
Beside the beautiful woman, there is a purple robe youth, and I am quite curious to ask.
The lineup on this mountain comes from Xuan Fumen, one of the three three gates.
The beautiful men and women are Zhu Xue. At this moment, she is already the righteous woman at the head of Xuan Fumen.
The head of Xuan Fumen’s life has not been smashed, and there is no child under the knee. Therefore, Zhu Xue’s position in Xuan Fumen is higher, and his spiritual roots of awakening have long been the arrogant Xuanfumen.
"Cheng Shengnan of Guangming Shenting received the inheritance of the bright ancestors. The strength is naturally strong, but that Qiao Feng rumors that the martial arts are double-educated, and the Seven Star Temple Conference has already killed the Wuhuangjing, and it is definitely not weak."
Zhu Xue said lightly, looking at the mountain in front of him, whispering and whispering: "This time the arrogance of the arrogance, there are many people, there are many emperors, there are countless strong, if he is, will be able to bloom Guanghua, and Zhongzhou peers Fight for a long time..."
"Zhu Xuejie, what are you talking about?"
Listening to Zhu Xue’s soft voice, the purple robe man asked.
The purple robe youth is Guo Ming, although the talent is not as good as Zhu Xue, but in the years of Xuan Fumen and Zhu Xue's care, the cultivation of strength has also made great progress. In the whole Xuan Fumen peers, it is definitely famous.
"I didn't say anything, the seal has not yet opened, and it's good to see the excitement first."
Zhu Xueying smiled and smiled, and Meilu continued to fall on the tenth peak.
"That Qiao Feng is a clever spirit, the thunder of the bright gods is afraid that it can not pull the old face shot." On the sixth peak, Elder Ming Mingze smiled slightly, looking at the tenth peak.
"The light temple is not a good bird."
Elder Gu Qingyang said that when he mentioned the bright court, his heart was a bit uncomfortable. At the beginning, his baby disciple was once killed by the people of the bright court, but he would not have a good feeling for the bright court.
"Kids, don't have to swear in front of the deity, I don't want to see you with your juniors. Even if you have to entangle yourself, then you will be perfect."
The purple robes old man is the true respected actor who escorted the disciples in this bright temple. He faintly stunned Du Shaoqi, and there was no volatility in the voice. There was a touch of coldness in the indifference, and then hope The unforgettable young men and the orange-red women in the back said: "Who are you going to solve the problem?"
"Elders, I am going to teach the lesson, I don’t know the tall and thick boy!"
As the voice of the old man fell, among the outstanding young people, just beside the woman in the orange-red dress, a young Chinese man walked out with a little pride.
The young man was covered with a light gray cloak, embroidered with lightning patterns, flashing brilliance, like a real thing.
This young man is good, his temperament is extraordinary, his body is full of breath.
"Shao Hui, then let's go, don't lose the face of my bright god, if you win, I will remember you."
The one in the Guangming Temple said to the young man named Shao Hui that he seemed to have confidence in his strength.
"Thank you for the elders."
Wen Yan, Shao Hui is happy, can get the favor of the elders of Lei Lei, that is a chance.
When the voice fell, Shao Hui walked out of the crowd, his breath slowly fluctuated, and his eyes looked straight at Du Shaoqi.
"It seems that the bright gods are finally someone who dares to come out to fight, but if you fight this, add a little bet. If I lose, the Seven Stars Hall will never step on this peak. From then on, the disciples of the Guangming Temple will avoid it.