The stars are moving, the smoke is like a tide, you can't see the wind and water, and you can't see through the sun, moon, rivers and mountains.

"Let's go!"

The heavens and the earth moved together, the pillar of starlight poured back, covering the heavens and the earth, Duan Tong and Dai Boss had a lot of scruples, and they didn't dare to approach for a while, but when the black hand grabbed the starlight in the sky, the star pillar collapsed, and if the two of them couldn't seize the opportunity, they were not worthy of being called half-step grandmasters.

But the two of them immediately let out a long roar of frustration, and with a strong momentum, they each turned into a rumbling sun, enveloping the others and impacting it.

"Not good!"

"Damn, didn't you make a wedding dress for someone else?"

The heroes all changed color, endured the severe pain brought to the meridians when the real force was running, and once again triggered the stars in the sky, and the stars in the sky were shining, and the stars were like a waterfall, submerging here again, but it was much thinner than just now.

The star power is in the sky, this is the home of the heroes, how can they not feel the power of the two?

It is said that if everyone is full of energy, as long as they set up a great array, unless the martial arts great sect comes to the family, the others, even if they are half-step great grandmasters, will be suppressed by a large array.

This is the confidence of a hero, who treats the giant heart as a thing in his bag, ignoring the confidence of the black hand lurking beside him.

But after the black hand tore the skin, the hero's confidence disappeared.

The power of the black hand when he suddenly broke through the star pillar, although it was not as good as the martial arts sect, but it was far beyond the ordinary half-step grand master, they were extremely reluctant to deal with the black hand, Duan Tong and Dai Boss were undoubtedly the last two straws that overwhelmed the camel.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......"

"Click!"

"Whew!"

What's more, there are also violent vibrations and the sound of sabotage from all directions, which makes the situation of the heroes more and more dangerous.

But they can't just give up.

"Roar!"

At this moment, I saw Song Gongming's lips move lightly, as if he had said something, the faces of the heroes changed several times, and finally made up their minds, and roared suddenly, the howling sound was like a dragon, full of wildness and rage, and the sound waves were high-pitched, shaking Lin Hai.

"Whew!"

The void was suddenly torn apart, and a black aura poured out of it, pouring out with a bang, and in the breath, it was full of cruelty and ferocity.

Or, it can be called ...... Ferocious!

The fierce aura was pervasive, and many cultivators and dragon beasts were rushing to stop in a hurry, their bodies were rambling, and they couldn't stop for a while, and they slammed into the ancient tree and giant tree fiercely, but the ancient tree and giant tree were broken and broken, and the broken wood flew all over the place.

But no matter how fierce they are, they can't compare to the monstrous ferocity that spreads with a ferocious aura, with the heart lake as the center, the reckless forests and seas withered together, and many beasts that had no time to escape suddenly dissipated their bones and souls, and all turned into wisps of ash, but the vitality disappeared in an instant, and they were actually plundered away by the ferocious spirit.

However, the people of Shuibo have attracted an incredible force, which should not have appeared in this world.

Even though he didn't know the nature of the power of the fierce qi, the chill from the bottom of his heart still made many living beings stop moving forward in unison.

The group of heroes had serious faces, staring at the surging star in the distance, their eyes showed unwillingness, and many brute beasts and dragon beasts roared one after another, or danced their giant tails, or rushed indiscriminately, venting their endless anger on Lin Mang.

How innocent was Lin Mang, but under the power of the beasts, he was suddenly crushed into white ground.

The ferocity can be said to be very dangerous to many creatures on the island, but for the good men of the water, it is a different look.

But I saw that the fierce energy poured back, merged with the starlight swaying down from the sky, and melted into it, that is, if the ice merged into the water, the essence was the same, and the fusion process was also very smooth.

A layer of black light suddenly shone outside the silver light, dyeing the silver light into dark gray, and the red light was also dyed with a layer of black light, turning into black and red, and the starlight divine armor on everyone's body changed its form, and the sky and earth shattered the star power, and suddenly, it was full of ominousness.

The name of the Divine Armor is no longer appropriate, perhaps, it is time to call it the Demon Armor.

"Drink!"

The hero roared violently, his black hair fluttered, his muscles and bones suddenly expanded, and his already proud figure became more and more burly, with an iron wall and a copper waist, and he was like a giant spirit god.

But anyway, I can still see the human shape.

Those figures who are not very tall are a little awkward, like Wang Ying, a bantam tiger on the ground microstar, whose tendons and flesh are suddenly long, and the three-inch body is almost human in shape.

Black and strange lines suddenly appeared, like living creatures, circulating on their bodies, setting them off more and more weirdly.

The aura of each person has suddenly become much stronger, at least they have all been pulled to the realm of deducting the soul and asking the heart, and a few outstanding people, such as Tiangang Star Lu Junyi, Tianxiong Star Lin Chong, etc., have skyrocketed to the realm of half-step great masters.

But this benefit is not so easy!

"Ahh

But seeing the heroes trembling all over their bodies, they suddenly raised their heads to the sky and roared, their eyes shot black light, and their mouths spit out dark gray and black and red pillars of light, venting out the huge power that their bodies could not contain.

The realm is the realm, without tempering, without real understanding, how can it be said that if you are elevated, what is elevated is only strength, not the realm.

The pillar of light spit out by the hero is proof of this!

"Roar!"

After venting his strength, the hero's body and mind suddenly felt comfortable, and they roared together, Huo Ran turned his head and nailed his eyes to the black hand that grabbed the giant heart, Duan Tong and Dai Bosses who had flown in.

Their eyes have become vertical pupils, like wild beasts, as vicious as wild beasts, and there is no longer humanity and reason.

Boom!

The heroes stepped on the ground together, the earth burst into flames, and everyone suddenly rose from the ground, turning into a fierce light, wrapped in starlight and fierce energy, divided into three targets, and fiercely collided with the past.

Flying light, the streamer was like a rainbow, but at this moment, Duan Tong and Dai Boss trembled with fear.

The form is in danger!

In the blue and purple day, the little hand in Shan Wanjing's sleeve moved slightly, holding an embroidery needle tightly, and her face was serious; in the fiery red day, Yelu Feiyan pursed her lips, her eyes were resolute, her right hand raised her jade fingers, and her left hand slowly pressed to the jade flute pinned to her waist; the martial arts brothers looked nervous, and each took out a Buddha bead that flowed compassion and wisdom, and the knuckles protruded, almost crushing; but Lu Yuhua smiled without a trace, and did not make any other movements, but leaned his body towards the middle of everyone.

......

"What a wonderful show!"

The ferocious aura was pervasive, but it seemed to be only momentarily powerful, but after the diffuse, it immediately stopped, and drew a well-defined circle in the forest, inside the circle, there was a long gray color, and outside the circle, there was still a vast primitive jungle.

Just beside the boundary, Wang Pingzhi gently leaned against the ash with his toes, but when he saw a sneer, the shoes and socks on the toes suddenly turned into a wisp of gray smoke, and suddenly, it was shorter.

Although the ferocious aura is not spreading, it still guards the inside and prevents others from entering, which is also the reason why everyone and the beasts can only stop although they are unwilling.

Wang Pingzhi unhurriedly put away the soles of his feet, crushed them on the ground, and laughed indifferently, his expression was gentle, just like a peerless beauty, but there was an indescribable bewitching posture.

"The little doll isn't in a hurry?"

A ridicule suddenly sounded beside Wang Pingzhi, Wang Pingzhi raised his head, his pupils shrank slightly, his thin sword trembled slightly, and then he relaxed again, and said with a smile: "The seniors are not in a hurry, what is there to worry about the juniors?"

It is easy for someone to come within three steps of him without alarming him, and it is easy to kill him, how can he resist?

This person is a little old man, his breath is still ordinary, and he can't see the slightest difference, just like an ordinary old man.

In the palm of the little old man's right hand, he held a ball of light that flickered frequently.

"Okay, good, I didn't expect that the old man had not been born for a long time, and there were many heroes in the rivers and lakes. Now that I think about it, I regard it as a rare apprentice in a hundred years, it is really not worth mentioning, it is good to die, it is really good to die. The little old man stroked his palms and smiled, admiring Wang Pingzhi as if he was looking at a peerless treasure, his eyes were sharp, and it was also very terrifying.

At this time of the turmoil, the rivers and lakes are full of heroes, such as the carp crossing the river, the people are bright, if the stars are bright, this is the general trend of the world, the little old man is not unaware of this, but he is still shocked and delighted by the emerging heroes.

The more heroes there are, the more inspiration the little old man can get from them, which he can use to perfect his way of all things.

For the little old man, the rivers and lakes are his orchards, and Yingjie is his fruit, which he can pick and taste.

Under this attitude, the little old man can not care about Gong Jiu's death, and he doesn't care if Lu Xiaofeng and Su Yu have offended him.

Although Gong Jiu is a fruit cultivated by his own hands, he personally shapes it to reflect on himself, but it is also a horse bone that he throws out, attracting more excellent heroes to it.

This hero is Lu Xiaofeng.

Now that a better Lu Xiaofeng has appeared, the value of Gong Jiu's existence has disappeared, and he no longer cares whether he is alive or destroyed.

More likely, for the little old man, it doesn't make a difference whether Lu Xiaofeng or Lu Xiaoworm has taken Gong Jiu's place, or whether he is in the martial world or a foreigner.

His mind has long transcended the worldly concepts of the world, and in his heart, there is only the Tao.

With a thought in his mind, there is no other vulture, such a character, I have to say that he is worthy of respect, and it is of course that he has achieved extraordinary achievements, but at the same time, it is also extremely terrifying, especially for his enemies.

The little old man's words were ordinary, but what he said was extremely terrifying, how could anyone still applaud after the death of an apprentice?

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely have a terrifying feeling because of the little old man's words, but on the contrary, the one standing opposite the little old man was not a normal person.

A nervous patient man!

"Okay, good, the old man is more and more optimistic about you, if you don't die, there will definitely be a place for you in the rivers and lakes in the future!" The little old man praised again and again, laughed and rolled back and forth, and appreciated Wang Pingzhi more and more.

But his words are very terrifying, how can there be a reason to curse people to die?

"Don't I have a place now?" Wang Pingzhi gently stroked his thin sword, his tone was gentle, but there was indescribable confidence.

The little old man laughed but didn't say a word!