Chapter 798: : Tianjiao is arrogant!

The vain holy martial arts is not able to go on, but there is no absolute strength, and it is impossible to set foot.
But this is an opportunity, no want to give up, at least try!
"Whizzing……"
"Hey..."
The beasts were thundering, and the wind broke, and the figures continued to rush out and headed for the thirty-two vain holy martial arts.
"puff……"
There are people who vomit blood and fall, and the scene is awkward.
However, some people really set foot on the empty sacred martial arts, showing the ecstasy of color, all of them are superior in talent, and they have been recognized by the emptiness of the holy martial arts. They have passed a test of the sacred martial arts and are qualified to set foot.
"boom!"
"Give me down!"
But at this time, there are stronger people to board and shoot directly.
A emptiness of the holy Wutai can only be one person to set foot, can not accommodate the second person.
The struggle, the duel, and the eruption occurred in an instant, accompanied by the terrible momentum of the collapse of the holy sect. The whole mountain is surrounded by thousands of peaks, the atmosphere is vast and the sky is everywhere, the mountains are shaken everywhere, and the mountains and beasts are low.
The Sanwumu world was in a collapse, and thirty-two vain holy martial arts were not in one place. They were scattered everywhere and were separated by the holy sect.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
A particularly strong atmosphere of the stock has also risen to the sky, and the most dazzling figures have also moved. The gods and fascinating figures have used various means to sneak up and go straight to the vacant site of the holy martial arts.
Gong Qianxing, Lin Fan, Shao Sijun, Feng Qing, Chi Tianxuan, Chen Yanhuan, Li Qingwei, these most dazzling existences, went straight to the emptiness of the holy Wutai, between the hands and feet, swept the opponent.
Nalan Ruyu has been waiting for Su Yi, his eyes are like the next day, dazzling, but unfortunately there is space ripples in front of the space to isolate the space, he can not cross, watching the former in front of the eyes, but can not shoot.
Su Yi Shen Shen, also staring at Nalan Ruyu, killing unrelenting, is trying to kill this holy son Nalan Ruyu together, but the Saint Wu Mi community seems to have some kind of change, can not do so.
According to Su Yi’s thoughts, killing Mo Baiming and Chu Changhuan seems to have made some people in the holy mountain crazy. If you kill this Nalan Ruyu again, let this time come from the holy mountain. If the younger generation has come back, it will make the holy mountain really long-term.
Unfortunately, it is difficult to do so, Su Yi has a little regret.
Shengshan Nalan Ruyu, Su Yi knows that this person is very strong, from the momentum is enough to know that this person is much stronger than Chu Changhuan.
However, Su Yi also has a certain grasp of his current cultivation strength. Although he is afraid of having an endless stream of cards in the identity of Nalan as a jade, Su Yi is really not afraid, even though he is really a killer. Too virtual and the sea is still two times before the real cultivation is successful, but the combat power is increasing in multiples!
"There seems to be some problems in this holy sect of the sacred world. The emptiness of the holy martial arts has appeared. Anyway, first board a emptiness of the holy martial arts and say it!"
The dust came to the side of Su Yi, and his head was wide open, and he looked at the golden veil of Shengwutai.
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Su Yi nodded to the virtual dust, his eyes swept through the surrounding, the layers of space ripples, saw a lot of familiar figures, Muyao of Shenjianmen, Situ Muyang, Ou Luo, Sakura shallow, There is no shortage of swords, and they are all competing for the void of the holy Wutai.
There are also five top disciples among the three three-door, those familiar figures, dazzling, sweeping in all directions!
"Get started, take the first step!"
The dust smiles, the white clothes move, and a beautiful and beautiful face, the clear scorpion sparkles with a faint glow, and the foot flies at the same time. From the slender figure, a white light will shine the whole When people shrugged in, a majestic power oppressed, and then swept out, directly leaping, the feet in the void, a few pulsations, swaying, erupting, in an incredible way, in an incredible way, Directly set foot on a emptiness of the holy Wutai.
There was already someone on the Vulcan sacred platform, a disciple of Qingyunzong, temperament was extraordinary, and it was a good practice. His eyes sank and suddenly slammed into the dust, and it came instantly.
The dust is slightly smiling, never cares, and the side is retreating. The slight side is to avoid the punch directly. The fingerprint has been condensed at the same time. A paw print is directly buckled to the former fist, and the white energy is fluctuating. The clouds and fog, the claws and the clouds, like the dragon claws, directly detained in the persuasion of the fist, revealing a great pressure, the breath made the youth tremble, and the whole body was blocked and the face changed greatly.
"Go on!"
The soft dust sighs and sighs directly, and the young man's body is involuntarily, flying directly down from the emptiness of the holy martial arts, and is completely unbearable.
Yan scale looked at the empty sky of the golden veil of the sacred martial arts, the face of the man who did not dare to see under the robes, and also had a yearning and enthusiasm in his eyes. This kind of yearning is no longer rich in the holy mountain. Originally he I hope to enter the holy mountain, but at this moment, Yan scale feels that the holy mountain is just like this. His enthusiasm and yearning are also the peak of the entire Zhongzhou state, the youngest generation of the most peak in the middle of the million, this atmosphere, in the atmosphere Among them, as a young person, who can not be excited, who can not worry about it, to compete with one!
"boom!"
The scales of the fire were also moving, and the breath was rushing. The black scales on the body were arrogant, and a powerful momentum rushed out.
This is a grand event for young people, and young people throughout Zhongzhou are competing with them.
All eyes, this is still shocked by the Nabo Wang Zongyi, and I am looking forward to the battle between the tyrants of the tyrants and the sacred son of the sacred mountain, Nalan, such as Yufeng, but at this moment, the outside world has once again focused on the Shengwu Conference. In particular, the major forces, although the Sanmumu community seems to have problems, the Void Saint Wutai appeared at the same time, but in any case, it is of vital importance that the disciples in the door first board the Vulva.
In particular, five sects and three other major forces, the disciples of the Holy Mountain, were almost killed by the tyrant Wang Zongyi, and all the damages were made. This made the disciples of other forces have more opportunities, otherwise In the words of the Shengwu Conference in previous years, there are thirty-two vain holy martial arts, and the least sacred mountains occupy more than ten or even more.
Surrounded by the mighty, the heroes of the race, Su Yi's gaze also moved away from Nalan Ruyu's body. Under such an atmosphere, I couldn't help but boil.
This is the real verification, the younger generation of the entire state is vying for the hero!
Su Yi carried the shackles and looked at a vacant space in the low-altitude floating sacred martial arts. The sacred breath was fluctuating, golden light, light and shadow, and some people have already set foot and are facing each other.