Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 931: Tang Xiong!
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"Fart! Are you fooling ghosts? Hurry up with your consciousness, otherwise don't blame Grandpa for leaving no one under the sword!" Tu Hu roared again and again, and Qi was not weaker than Bi Cheng.
"I think you toast and don't eat fine wine! Brothers, first make me a dog to be a funeral dog, and then we will get rich!"
With a grin on Bi Cheng's face, he swung the sword towards Tu Hu.
The three islands of the East China Sea and the Qingfeng Sect, dozens of people in two groups, immediately fought into a group, but left the four "meat tickets" of Wan Dong Xiao Lang aside.
Seeing the lively fight between the two groups, Xiao Langzhi didn't know if he should be angry or laughing.
"Brother, let them fight, we go up the mountain!" A group of clowns who jumped on the beam, Wan Dong was really too lazy to ignore it, turned his head to Xiao Lang Road.
Xiao Lang yelled, no matter what two people were playing, he went straight up the mountain.
"Want to run? Stop for me!" Tu Hu and Bi Cheng had a tacit understanding this time, and each gave a loud roar, and waved their hands at the Wan Dong four.
"Get out of here!" Wan Dong was really noisy by these clowns, burst into a slam, the right palm shot like lightning, rolling palms, like the Yangtze River rushing, Tu Tu, Bi Cheng where can they resist ? Qi Qi screamed and flew out like a meteor.
Feng Nan and Zhai Lan couldn't help but look at each other, they only noticed Xiao Lang, but they ignored Wan Dong. Only then did they realize that Wan Dong's cultivation behavior was so terrible. Although Tu Hu and Bi Cheng were not big figures, they were able to perform well in the mid-level cultivation, but they were defeated by Wan Dong. In the eyes of Feng Nan and the two, it was really shocking.
The screams of Tu Hu and Bi Cheng are like the trumpet of a truce. The two decent people in the fight suddenly stopped, one by one, they all looked to the Wan Dong with surprise.
"Take me away while I do n’t want to kill now!"
"Fuck! You kid dare to hurt our elders, I think you are looking for death! Brothers ... Ah!"
A disciple of the three islands in the East China Sea, tweeted, jumped out, pointing at Wan Dong ’s scolding, and a palm wind suddenly hit his chest, immediately letting him fly out like a broken kite.
"A group of clowns jumping beams, die to me!" With this shot, Wan Dong could not stop the car, the figure was soaring, the palms fluttered, and the shares of Dao Qi seemed to be endless like a machine gun.
How can these non-influential disciples of the three islands in the East China Sea and Qingfeng Sect resist it? At the beginning of time, the screams of pain and screams were heard through the sky. Without ten breaths, dozens of people from the two groups all lay on the ground, and no one could get up.
"Brother, we have limited time, we ca n’t waste these clowns, just kill them all the way!"
"It's exactly what I want! Feng Nan and Zhai Lan, you two just need to follow us, nothing else."
Feng Nan and Zhai Lan nodded dumbly, their expressions a little dazed.
On this Promise Mountain, thirteen ancestors are added together, and it is said that there are two or three thousand people. Wan Dong and Xiao Lang are going to rush up like this, which is really beyond their expectations. The two originally thought that Wan Dong and Xiao Lang took them to sneak out Leizi and Xiangzi, and it was already very good. I never expected that they were so wild.
Feng Nan and Zhai Lan did n’t give them the opportunity to think about it. Wan Dong and Xiao Lang are already like two 16-cylinder super sports cars, soaring on the mountain climbing road.
Feng Nan's heart was tight, and he didn't dare to delay it. He took Zhai Lan's hand and built it into the Twelve Cities. He ran full strength, which was far behind the Wan Dong Xiao Lang.
"Who is it !?" Suddenly screamed and suddenly exploded out of thin air.
Feng Nan looked up subconsciously after drinking, and saw more than a dozen figures rushing out of the forest beside the mountain road like a group of hungry wolves.
"Go away!" When Feng Nan's heart jumped violently, Wan Dong waved his palm without looking at it.
A series of gas explosions followed one after another. The dozen or so figures seemed to be covered by a burst of thunderstorms. The 708 roads that were blasted in an instant were actually barely exposed. Dew, all died.
Feng Nan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked at Wan Dong, there was a little more awe in his eyes.
From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, as Wan Dong said, it was really killed all the way.
A total of more than a dozen waves of interception occurred along the way, all of which were killed by Wan Dong. Feng Nan was shocked at the beginning, and in the end Zhizhi became numb.
There is a large square on the top of Wuji Mountain, which is full of people. The disciples of the Thirteen Sects gathered here to gather around one hundred Yuntianmen disciples in the center. On top of the high-level, there are thirteen figures, sitting side by side, both men and women, should be the head of the thirteen sect.
One of the middle-faced, middle-aged men with red face in the middle is the most eye-catching. With a broad-fronted silver knife in his hands, his momentum clearly surpassed the other twelve. Tang Xiong, the head of Tang Men, in Ascension Continent, is second only to Yun Tian Men ’s three giants, and Martial Honour, Wei Qianfu and other top figures.
At this time, a brave man holding a steel whip was constantly beating a Yuntianmen disciple who was tied to a stone pile. The steel whip is made of fine and tough steel wire, and it is very fierce. When the whip goes down, you can almost see Bai Sensen's bones.
"Say! How to open the treasure house !?" The man shouted the steel whip and shouted at the dying Yuntianmen disciple.
The Yuntianmen disciple raised his head very hard, shook his head in an extremely weak voice, and whimpered, "The treasure house's ... opening method, only three masters know, I ... I really ... … "
"Don't dare to speak hard !?" The man didn't wait for him to finish his speech, then roared loudly, and a shadow was dancing on the steel whip in his hand, which was pumped **** the disciple of Yuntianmen.
The Yuntianmen disciples have reached the limit, how can they still live? There was a scream in his mouth, and his neck crooked, and he died.
The man in jail turned to Tang Xiong and said, "Master, another one!"
"Change again!" Tang Xiong raised his eyebrows, his expression was cold.
"Slow!" A woman in her forties, beside Tang Xiong, stood up and said, "Master Tang, these people are just ordinary disciples of Yuntianmen. How could they not know The way the treasure trove opened, or not? "
"Hehe ... what happened to Master Chu Men, my heart softened!" Tang Xiong glanced at her and sneered.
The woman ’s eyebrows tightened even more, and she said, “It ’s not soft-hearted, it ’s meaningless to do so! If Tang Tang master wants to kill, why do n’t you give them pleasure!”
"Hum! Sure enough, she is a family of women and men, she has superficial knowledge and can't make a big deal!" Tang Xiong snorted, but he didn't stay half-hearted.
The woman ’s face suddenly changed, and she wanted to be angry, but when she thought of Tang Men ’s power, she had to endure it again. With a fist, she said, “Yun Tian Men is gone, and I ’m Qi Feng Men against Yun Tian Men. Baby does n’t have any interest. Since that ’s the case, then Chu Hong will leave! ”
"Stop!" When Tang Hong was about to go, Tang Xiong suddenly screamed and stood up with a somber face.
"What else can Tang Men tell us?" Chu Hong said coldly.
"The eleven heads of the audience have all agreed to be merged into my Tang Men. I do n’t know how the Qifeng Men?"
"What?" Chu Hong was obviously stunned. He turned to look at the other eleven heads in amazement, and saw them either calm, frowning, or sullen. Although the expressions were different, there was no one. Making sound is obviously the default.
Chu Hong ’s Emei raised her eyes and said in a deep voice, "My Qifengmen ’s strength is weak, and I ’m on the other side. Where did I climb the Tangmen high, the Tangmen master really loves too much!"
"That is to say, Lord Chumen is not willing to do it?" Tang Xiong's eyes were slanted, and his eyes were obviously a little colder.
Chu Hong gritted his teeth and said, "Please don't ask the Tangmen master to be tough!"
"Hahaha ... I do n’t know how to lift!" Tang Xiong laughed loudly, his face changed suddenly, as if a layer of frost had formed, saying, "Yuntianmen, Jiuxiao Pavilion, Juejian Sect has been eradicated, Yuanyang Gate The vitality is badly hurt, not to worry about. Dan Xiazong, Jade Girl Sect and Dong Xuzong also suffered heavy damage, and it is difficult to make a difference in a short time. The Seven Great Sect Gates are now in the west, and it ’s time for me to be proud of Tang Men! Hong, I ’m not afraid to tell you the truth, if you do n’t nod today, I ’m afraid that Qifengmen will not be able to get down the Wuji Mountain! ”
"What are you talking about !?" Tang Men's words made Chu Hong's heart jump wildly, holding the sword handle involuntarily.
A dry Qifengmen disciple also hurriedly gathered together, his sword out of his sheath, and his face was alert.
Tang Men did not speak. He waved his hand. Tang Men and the other eleven disciples all drew their swords and pointed at Qi Fengmen's disciples. Qifengmen's strength was not strong. When he came to Wuji Mountain this time, Chu Hong only brought more than one hundred disciples. At this time, he immediately fell into the encirclement.
Chu Hong's complexion went white for a while, and he felt regretful. He shouldn't be eager for revenge, so he got into the thief ship of Tangmen.
Looking at Chu Hong's pale face, Tang Xiong sneered, saying, "It's still too early, Master Chu Men can think about it again!"
Finally, Tang Men no longer ignored the ugly-looking Chu Hong, waved his hand to the man in prison, and said, "Change another one! I do n’t believe that no one knows how to open the treasure house!"
Looking at Tang Xiong's cold face, Chu Hong felt bitter in his heart. It is of course not the desire of Chu Hong to join in the confluence with the Tang Men, but if it is not the case, Qi Fengmen will be destroyed today. Such a sin, Chu Hong cannot afford it.
Thinking about it, Chu Hong finally bit her silver teeth and sat down next to Tang Xiong.
Tang Xiong glanced at her with a smug smile on his face, shouting at the prisoner, shouting, "Slap me hard!"
Tang Xiong's voice just fell, screaming, and it suddenly resounded through the sky.
"Master, the disciples of Yuntianmen are so useless, they can't bear to die after just two or three clicks!"
"Then change another one!" Tang Xiong didn't hesitate and showed no mercy.
"Tang Xiong! Did you forget how the three masters treated you? Your ungrateful dog!" At this moment, one of Yun Tianmen's disciples suddenly stood up, pointing at Tang Xiong , Screamed and scolded.
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