Chapter 1897: Tianpeng 8 method

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The First Continent is the most mysterious place in the current war-torn continent. It has gathered many families that have been passed down for a long time, and the strong are like clouds.
Coupled with the encounter with the prosperous world, the monks who have been stuck in the bottleneck for many years have broken through, so that the pseudo-days and the natural world that are often difficult to see here can now be seen everywhere.
Stepping on this area, Zi Yan feels extremely relaxed and can be immersed in the heavens and the earth at any time, and realizes the origin of the world.
"Where are you going,"
When I came to the First Continent, everyone was safe, and the Suzaku Holy One asked. Along the way, the Suzaku saint has no shelf for the saints, but it is like a big sister.
"We will go to the Promise first, then return to Tianwu mainland." Ziyan answered truthfully, not concealing.
The Suzaku saint looked at everyone and said: "You really should go back, only where you can break through as fast as possible."
"The Holy One is going to leave," Zi Yan asked.
"My strength has not yet reached its peak, and the war has not yet begun, and we are striving to return to the peak state," said the Suzaku Saint.
The people were placed in the sky above a mountain range. The trees below covered the sky and the mountains were soaring. After the Suzaku Saints stunned Su Mengyao and others, they turned and left.
"Let's go, let's go to the Promise."
According to the guidelines of Lin Xue at the beginning, Zi Yan first sensed his position, and then took everyone in the mountains.
For three days, everyone did not walk out of this mountain range, and no other people were seen during this period.
This first continent is far less prosperous than everyone imagined.
"Go back, finally I have to go back,"
During the process of going forward, everyone seemed very happy. Even Zhang Haotian sighed from time to time. In Tianwu, they all have too much concern.
After coming out for so long, I can finally go back.
"boom,"
The energy suddenly surges, the forest bursts, and the energy smashes the mountains and spreads in all directions.
At the end of the line of sight, over the mountains, there are two light and shadows in the battle, a strong energy fluctuations scattered.
"It’s the first continent, the first person I saw, the first battle, it turned out to be a battle of pseudo-days,"
Looking at the two light and shadows in the distance, the monk could not help but sigh. He is only immortal now, and he is eager to enter the false world, and then enters the heavens.
In front, the light and shadow of the battle is very fast, and the direction is constantly changing.
"The speed is so fast that it doesn't seem to be slower than the Lei family." The konjac opened his mouth and his eyes flashed.
The two pseudo-days in front of the battle, the speed is indeed very fast, even with the speed of the purple 宸 see, there is a touch of surprise on the face.
"Let's go, less trouble."
The eyes were recovered, the purple eyes opened, and everyone walked around.
"They are coming here."
The monk shouted, and a wave of energy fluctuations swept over here, rolling the robes of everyone, and the trees below fell down, and the rocks above the mountains rolled down.
The two apparently played a resurgence, simply ignored the surrounding, and moved toward the side in the battle. The scene was called a flying sand and covered the sky.
The pressure of the pseudo-day falls on the body, making everyone face different colors, and Ziyan raises his hand to create a light of energy, and this kind of pressure is resisted.
The two moved toward this side, so Zi Yan chose to stop, in the principle of not causing trouble, let them go ahead.
Zi Yan thinks that she is very modest, but she does not know how conspicuous these people are in the energy mask in the violent energy.
And in the face of this violent energy, the reticle is not moving, and there is a faint meaning to compete with the two.
In the process of approaching, Zi Yan saw the faces of the two, both of them are very young, and each head is squatting. One person wearing a purple gold armor, shot like electricity, Zijin energy occupies half of the sky. Another figure is agile, with a light in his eyes. The action seems to have a long gong, and the dragon shadow flashes.
The two men who fought in the battle passed through the sky, and they all glanced at the mask underneath. The young man wearing the purple gold armor flashed his eyes and punched his hand to punch a punch.
Above the punch, carrying a strong breath, go straight to the mask below.
This blow is very powerful and makes the purple scorpion very unexpected.
But he is not prepared to fight back, but only increases the degree of defense of the energy mask.
"boom,"
The punches burst open, the energy riots, and the mask began to scream wildly. The purple scorpion touched the reticle, the golden energy and the violent energy constantly confronted, the mask was constantly twisted, and the power of this fist was resolved, and finally the violent energy dissipated in the confrontation.
"The two things that don't know how to live and die are purely looking for death."
For such a provocative provocation, the monk is very dissatisfied, and this dissatisfaction is actually dissatisfaction with his own realm.
Looking at everyone is a false world, and I am just not dead, this is a strong monk is very uncomfortable, especially standing next to Zi Yan.
You must know that no matter when, his realm is higher than the purple, when the two sides just met, he was able to burst the purple.
The energy of the punching light completely dissipated, the mask was still not broken, and the two men who went to war went away. After the purple scorpion removed the mask, he ordered: "Do not cause trouble, go to the Promise first,"
Here is the first continent, there are many strong people. If you are not doing well, there are also saints who have entered the WTO as early as the Suzaku Stones. It is not wrong to act in a low-key manner.
"Yes, first go back to Tianwu mainland, where it is our world," said the monk, agreeing that the realm is too low and he is not qualified.
Zi Yan heard and shook his head and said: "Tianwu mainland, perhaps not as simple as you think. When we return to this realm, we may not be able to cover the sky."
"What do you mean,"

I didn’t think so before, but since I entered the false world and began to perceive the origin of the world, I always felt that Tianwu’s mainland was not that simple.

The energy fluctuations that have disappeared suddenly appeared again, and the two men who had fought in the battle returned, and this time they did not fight.
The two came to the sky where everyone was, and the young man with a double-eyed look looked at the group of people, and laughed: "Jin Peng, you see what I said is right, your punch is useless, people In ruin,"
The youth wearing the purple gold armor, the face is getting colder, and the whole body is rising.
The sable is not good, obviously it is not an enemy between the two, but two fighting madmen.
"I can block my punch, some means, I can see you can block me a few punches,"
The youth looked at the purple sable, looked proud and arrogant, and the purple gold rushed around, and it was a punch.
This is a purple gold fist, in the boxing mans, as if hiding a strange animal, the beast sounds.
The wind swelled, and the trees below screamed, and an old tree was broken. The mountains were also slightly trembled and seemed to collapse at any time.
The energy contained in this boxing is much stronger than before.
Looking at this punch, Zi Yan stepped forward, and the whole body was golden and punched, punching forward.
The golden light shines, this punch tears the space.
"boom,"
The two fists collided, and there was a shock. The heavens and the earth suddenly trembled, and the violent energy swept.
With the sable as the center, a mask appeared to block these violent energy, but the old trees and the mountains below, suffered from innocent disasters, and turned into a vacuum deep pit.
Zi Yan protects his companions and stands still in place.
The young man wearing the purple gold armor is two steps back.
The young man next to him, his eyes flashing, and once again laughed: "Jinpeng, you are too weak, people are not moving together. If you come,"
The young man wearing the purple gold armor named Jin Peng obviously could not stand such a radical, his face became gloomy and said: "No, let's come again,"
When the voice fell, I saw him in front of him, and there was a purple-golden Jinpeng bird. The Jinpeng bird looked cold and stared at the purple scorpion. After a scream, he rushed toward the purple sable.
The void suddenly burst, and the Jinpeng bird carries the power of destruction.
The purple scorpion stepped up, as in the order of the ranks, under the pressure of Jinpeng's big bird, Zi Yan easily went up the first five steps and confronted Jinpeng Bird.
His expression gradually became cold, his right hand clenched his fist, and he punched toward the big bird of Jinpeng.
The golden light shines, and the mapping of the purple enamel is like a golden armor.
This is a punch with anger, and the scorpion collapsed in the tremor, and the fist light went all the way, hitting Jin Peng’s head.
"boom,"
The light of the boxing blasted, Jinpeng exploded, and the energy of destruction was scattered.
The violent energy is very close to the purple, but he still does not move.
The faces of the two young people on the opposite side changed, became serious and became serious.
"This is a random encounter, I did not expect to really meet the opponent. Jinpeng, it seems that you have to be serious."
The young man named Jin Peng nodded and said very seriously: "Yes, it is a worthy person. Remember my name, my name is Jin Peng, the future Jinpeng saint,"
In Jinpeng's eyes, it seems that there is electric light to walk around, the whole body began to climb, and instantly reached the pseudo-Tianfeng peak, only one step away from the heavens.
With him as the center, the space in all directions began to distort. He is like a master of heaven and earth. The whole body shines with purple gold and stands in the twisted void.
"I don't know how the combat power is. This sells is quite good," the monk gave an evaluation. The heart is imaginary if he is himself, is it better to sell than him~EbookFREE.me~The purple scorpion is full of body, the pseudo-weather is surging It is also a pseudo-Tianfeng peak.
When he entered the pseudo-day, it was the peak of the peak.
The dazzling golden light occupies half of the sky, his breath is not weaker than Jinpeng, and between the faint, he can suppress Jin Peng.
"Hey,"
Jinpeng's whole body was uplifted, and his eyes seemed to have a flame burning. A screaming sound resounded through the heavens and the earth. His body flashed and disappeared into the original place, turning into a ray of light, and the speed was fast, like a teleport, and the line of sight could not be captured.
"Good speed,"
Originally, I thought that the speed of the two people was very fast. At this moment, I personally felt that the pupil could not help but shrink, directly showing the thunder and lightning.
The two people's body shape changes, like two streams of light, you chase me and play with each other.
The youth who looked at the gods looked at the two streams of light between the fields, and looked surprised: "What speed is this, even better than Tianpeng?"