Vol 14 Chapter 229: Restless


Magical Purgatory Valley, although it can also condense the same rules as itself, after all, it is a lot of condensation, and there is a big gap between the real Tianjiao and the real person.
Real people have ideas, can understand, penetrate weakness, and fight against each other, and the effect is naturally better.
The two stopped fighting, sat cross-legged, absorbed the rough stone to restore their true essence.
Soon after, the two opened their eyes and looked in one direction at the same time.
In that direction, a terrible tornado surrounded the destructive force and swept the mountain where they lived.
"Who?"
"Piece!"
At the same time, Long Chen, with wild power, his body shape rose to the sky, rushed to the tornado, his fists continued to explode, a terrible boxing, blasting the tornado, dozens of consecutive punches, and finally blocked the tornado.
The two faces were so gloomy, the other person's courage was too great. They work directly where they live. They want to destroy other houses where they live. This is the fruit of red fruit.
In the distance, a young green robe, with his hands in the air, is wind.
"Two powerful kings are really rare in the world!"
The wind is dusty, surprised, looking at the dragon and waste.
"The wind is clean!"
Long Chen opened his mouth, his face a bit solemn.
"This guy has no wind, looks like a piece of clothing, wait until he beats him to cry!" screamed reproach, and showed a fierce light.
At this time, on the top of the mountain, there were other people in the sky. After arriving in Wasteland and Long Chen, several people were the arrogance of Tianjiao. The others are the Phoenix Palace, the gods and the gods of the Thunder God Sect.
At the same time, other Tianjiao Wind, Molang, Prince Jinwuer and others also arrived, standing behind the wind.
Both sides are arrogant and powerful, they meet in the air.
The volatility here naturally caused the arrogance of other peaks. This figure stands in the void, watching from a distance.
"It has no wind, and a lot of dust!"
"I will know that if the wind is clean and dusty, it will definitely be completed. It will not let Long Chen and others pass easily. Faced with wind and dust, I don't know how they will respond!"
"It seems that there must be another fierce confrontation!"
Many people speak and look forward to it.
Last time, Su Yi destroyed Jin Wu's grandmother. How does Fengyun treat it like Su Yi?
The wind was very slight and said: "You two are rare geniuses. Trust me and help me do things. I will make you my right arm and will not be bad to you!"
He still wanted to convince the wild power and Long Chen. If there are two kings, he will be able to occupy a place in the Yuanshan Temple.
"Help you do things? You still sneak in the urine, what are you?"
The blame directly screamed.
"It will only put people under pressure in this area, hope we believe it is ridiculous!"
Long Chen also sneered.
The same is the king body, they will rely on wind and dust.
Feng Wuchen, is there such a qualification?
Wind and dust can only be repaired to a higher level now. They just need to make a breakthrough and they will be repaired to catch up without worrying about him.
"I don't want to be stubborn, and then I have to look at it. What capital do you have in front of you?"
The dust-free face was hazy step by step, between the sky and the earth, the wind whistled, the endless wind of destruction appeared out of thin air, raging the world.
Every gust of wind is like the terrible destruction of the gods. In the cutting space, there is a path.
The wind is clean, and it is also a king. The law governing the law of destruction is the most sacred.
Although his training is the same as that of the Golden Prince, his combat effectiveness is stronger than that of the Golden Prince.
Long Chen and the absurd eyes are dignified, the sacred power of the body is running wildly, and the full power of the law has been exhausted. Violent gas is exposed, like two wild beasts crouching, they can burst out shocking blows at any time.
"damage!"
At this time, the wind is dust-free, a hand and a pressure, the terrible wind of destruction swept towards the power of Long Chen and waste.
prosperity! prosperity! .
Long Chen and the power of despair, at the same time, hands-on, continuous punching, the sky vibrates, and the air is completely compressed together, forming a terrible force, rushing to the wind of destruction.
In the sky, the explosion continued, and dozens of voices roared continuously. Long Chen and the wild body vibrated and flinched.
"You can stop me, well, keep going!"
The windless body was wrapped in the wind and moved on. With each step, the wind is stronger, and the howling wind blows across the sky. The clouds in the sky have been blown away by the wind. Two terrible tornadoes swept the field and the dragon.
"The sons of Wuchen are all Su Yi, they are bold, or we have won the Phoenix, Long Chen and the others!"
Mo Lang said respectfully.
"Oh, I heard Su Yi, not long ago I felt restless in the ancient months of the Holy Land, but unfortunately I was not born at that time, otherwise I would suppress this person!"
The wind was silent and sneered, opening the door.
"There is no dust, we also reported your name, but Su Yi did not show his face, and said that you are not satisfied, you can find him directly!"
Prince Jinwuer also followed the opening.
"Hurricane is ignorant, really looking for death!"
On the edge of the wind, another young Qingpao remained indifferent. This person is also a wind genius, but there is no wind and dust.
"Tell me to find him? Oh, then I will find him. From then on, those people, don't stay in Yuanshan Saint Pavilion!"
The wind is dirty, indifferent, stepping on his hands, step by step out.
Other wind geniuses, as well as Molang, Prince Jinwuer and others also followed suit.
..
The mountain road where they live is an open space. In the fierce battle, these two numbers erupted terrible fluctuations.
These two people are Long and Ye.
After two months of cultivation, Long Chen's cultivation finally entered sacred perfection. As soon as he entered the divine perfection, he found him. The two had nothing to say, and directly launched a fierce confrontation.
The battle between the two is very similar, direct, arrogant, bossy, and cool-headed, such as two ancient giant wars.
Hey!
Like the squadron, Long Chen's arm swelled several times. The law of extreme force has been brought to the extreme. The fist rushed out, every punch exploded. There was a huge elephant flying into the sky and rolling towards the waste.
The wild muscles in the wilderness swelled, wild light appeared in the eyes, and the same burst appeared. With every punch, a huge elephant was defeated.
The two men fought hundreds of times, then retreated to the sides like two beasts, staring at each other. ..
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