Chapter 1009: The Storm is Coming II
The hand was very thin, and it didn't use any magical powers, as if the breeze blew and would float away.
That hand is also very dry, and the dry ones can be burned to ashes by the flame point at any time.
But that hand is so strong, even if it turns to ashes, it is still unstoppable!
Immediately afterwards, the coldness in Xiao Feng's eyes turned into indifference, because he couldn't be angry at all, for him, his hand could easily smash two ants, and he could also easily smash Wuheng and Xuanyuan Huo like two ants.
"Boom"
Just when Wu Heng and Xuanyuan Huo were waiting for each other, a holy force came from afar, and the traces of the avenue were thick, and Xiao Feng's hand shook and flew out.
"Don't break your oath, or you'll be killed. ”
The Great Sage of the Qilin stood on a white cloud at a height of thousands of meters, his expression calm, and a pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky of the ages were locked on Xiao Feng's body.
At that moment, Xiao Feng felt a chill welling up in his heart.
This old Taoist is very strong, ridiculously strong!!
He didn't make a move until now because it was only now that a monk from the Legendary Realm appeared.
A tiger-headed Qilin Holy Beast was lying at the feet of the Qilin Great Sage, and its big black eyes revealed a fierce light, which was a lovely fierce light, but also a terrifying fierce light.
The Qilin Holy Beast tilted its head and stared at Wu Heng all the time, and two angry breaths erupted from its nostrils.
Feeling the hostility of the little unicorn towards him, Wu Heng could only smile bitterly, what kind of sin did he do, he always had to be stared at by this little guy with angry eyes!
"Haha, haha!"
Xiao Feng, who was blocked by the Qilin Dao Chief, laughed angrily, his face was full of disdain, and said, "Old Dao, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs. ”
"I'm not nosy, but the rules can't be broken. The old Taoist chief held the blue sky and green dust, and his tone remained unchanged.
The black-clothed old man standing on top of Jin Peng suddenly opened his murderous eyes and said angrily: "Bullshit rules, now there is no hope of breaking the ban in Zhongzhou, and the original agreement is also empty talk!"
In the mist, a red-golden giant's eyes opened and closed, and a breathtaking light fell on the bodies of many monks on the scene, and he said, "I only need one place." ”
Qilin Dao's face did not change, but his tone became stronger, and he said: "The quota is determined by heaven, I think it is better for everyone not to interfere." ”
At this time, the servant beside the purple-clothed scholar asked tentatively, "Master, should we make a move?"
"Wait and see, after all, I also participated in the original agreement, and it is not easy to break it at will. The purple-clothed scholar replied, not saying that he wanted to make a move, but he also did not say not to make a move.
The quota of the Starry Sky Ancient Road is too tempting for anyone to resist.
The monks at the scene looked at each other, and now they didn't dare to move.
"I said, I have to have a spot. The voice of the crimson golden giant was like rolling thunder, turning into a violent wind whistling across the earth, blowing a thousand pounds of boulders into powder!
"Don't you still understand?" The Qilin Great Sage looked at the legendary realm powerhouse who was about to move on the scene, shook his head in disappointment, and said: "Why are the masters of the Ten Divine Soldiers all young people? Because they are hopeful, only if they go to the ancient road, it is possible to break the prohibition of Zhongzhou, you are too short-sighted to do so!"
The crimson golden giant did not fluctuate with a look, and said: "I only know that there must be one of them, and no one can stop me, otherwise I will fight!"
"The quota of the ancient clan accounts for half!" The four ancient kings of the ancient clan flew in one after another, and their eyes were all locked on the Xuanyuan family.
The Xuanyuan family occupies six places, namely Wuheng, Xuehua, Xuanyuan Yanran, and Big Yellow Dog, and Cold Frost is two places.
And Xuanyuan Lin has already rushed into the forbidden area of life, he has practiced the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and he is like a fish in water in the forbidden area, and the legendary powerhouse may not be able to catch it.
The Son of Heaven of the Ancient Relic is the Son of Heaven of the Ancient Clan, and his quota has been ironclad, protected by countless strong people of the Ancient Clan.
Xiao Yueming had already disappeared from the scene inexplicably. He was incarnated by the Eastern Emperor Bell, and now the Eastern Emperor Bell is still hovering in the void.
The most pressure is the Xuanyuan family, and the second is the Sun Moon Palace.
However, just when the Sun Moon Palace could no longer stop the offensive, the holy monks of the Dharma Academy actually came to help!
Few people know why.
They only knew that there were actually two holy monks of the legendary realm in this group of monks in the Dharma Academy.
As a result, the Xuanyuan family showed the greatest pressure, and the goal was also the greatest.
Wu Heng's brows were furrowed, and every Xuanyuan family monk frowned, and the heavy pressure made people breathless.
The Four Ancient Kings, the Immortal God of War, the Great Sage of Jinpeng, and Xiao Feng of the Legendary Realm, such an enemy is too terrifying.
If it weren't for the Qilin Dao Leader holding the blue sky and green dust to maintain the scene, the Xuanyuan family would already be in a sea of blood!
"Old Dao, don't be too stubborn, otherwise thousands of years of cultivation will turn into dust!" The red golden giant looked at the Qilin Great Sage strongly, surrounded by mist, and his figure was majestic, standing in the high sky like a god incomparable.
Among the four ancient kings, the Nightmare King is also a legendary realm, he is as tall as a zhang, his body is fiery red, he is a soul body, and he also set his eyes on the Qilin Great Sage, and said: "For the sake of a Wuheng, do you want to go against all of us?"
"Old Dao, I don't think you should be stubborn!" the Hundred-legged Lizard King laughed coldly.
The old Taoist looked indifferent, a white Taoist robe was very loose, hunting and fluttering in the void, he said: "The old man maintains the original agreement, the hope of Zhongzhou, and the young winner of the Ten Divine Soldiers is the last hope for Zhongzhou to lift the ban, even if you go together, the old man will not take a step back." ”
The bat monk said uninhibitedly: "If you fart, just these little dolls have become the hope of Zhongzhou, it's really funny!"
"Providence is so, and it is absolutely incumbent upon the old decay. The old Taoist elder dusted off the blue sky and green dust in his hand, and he was fearless, and the unicorn beast that had been lying at his feet obediently finally shifted his hated gaze from Wu Heng, looking at the immortal god of war, at the king of nightmares, and at all the enemies standing on the opposite side.
At that moment, Wu Heng suddenly felt very relaxed, the unicorn beast tiger head and tiger brain were very cute, but its gaze was very uncomfortable.
The purple-clothed scholar looked disillusioned, if it was really as the Qilin Great Sage said, how should he choose?
Will he fight for a spot, or will he give up his pursuit for the sake of Zhongzhou's hopes?
The Great Sage of Jinpeng is cultivating in the Eight Realms of the Gods, and he is already a legend, but he is a great sage, he comprehends the Holy Dao, and his combat power is definitely far superior to Xiao Feng, he looked at the four ancient kings of the ancient clan with an unhappy expression, and said angrily: "Compete for the quota, you don't have your share, get out of Lao Tzu!"
The sloppy old man who was lying on a smooth big stone watching the play also turned into a rainbow and rushed to the sky, standing beside the Qilin Great Sage and said: "You ancient clan want to bully the boss of our human race, and the old man is the first to disagree!"
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