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Chapter 704(1/2)

The shadows drooped, darker than the night. When they hang down, the wind in the sky had already gushed.

A few thousand feet apart, the surging air flow had blown away the water dragon dancing wildly in the sky and blew out all the lights in the vast sea.

The endless majestic aura was pressing down, and everything that soared into the air was pressed to the ground three feet.

"Supreme?!"

Chu Yunyang and others were shocked at first, and then woke up, and it was impossible.

Feng Xingli is certainly the strongest among the people, and he is almost promoted to Tongtian, but he is separated from the Supreme Sea of ​​Heaven.

If there is really a supreme here, the moment when the wind-shaped and strong thoughts come up, the body and soul will disappear.

Where do you need to take action?

Not to mention, although this finger is extremely powerful, it is far from reaching the supreme level.

"It's Xiao Ming King!"

Chu Yunyang took a deep breath and suppressed his heart. Only he recognized who the person who took action was.

After Guanglong became enlightened, he went into seclusion for many years, at least a thousand years, and for thousands of years. He no longer went into seclusion in his later years, but he took Bai Fu, whom he raised, to Dongzhou.

In a sense, Xiao Ming King was the first ancestor of the domineering imperial court in recent years.

"Is this the little Ming king of the world?!"

Zhao Zhen also suddenly remembered the only disciple accepted by Guanglong Supreme, the true ancestor of the Bashihuang Court.

According to legend, it is not a human race, but a golden crow.

It is an ancient golden crow egg raised by the Supreme Emperor Guanglong after he attained enlightenment. After being warmed up for countless years, it was born with vitality.

It was the only person who could fully meet the "Ten Days of Sky" in recent times.

"Senior Brother!"

Qu Yun's face was slightly dark and he was worried.

Chu Yunyang's expression changed several times, but he still stopped Qu Yun: "Although he didn't know whether all this is true or false, the ancestor at this time should have not been promoted to the title of king..."

His words seemed to comfort Qu Yun, but his breath also locked him in the same time, indicating that he would not allow him to help.

Even if all this is an environment, it is a dream.

boom!

The clouds burst in the sky, and the sharp wind was paving.

"Bashi Xiao Ming King?"

Qi Suming looked coldly and saw that his huge fingers were hanging down, the sky lowered as it, whirring down like a dome suppression.

Without any words, just a single point of guidance, you can see his powerful aura and boundless will.

No words can compare to this silent guide!

His momentum and power are no different from the Xiao Ming King he knew.

Are you really going back to the ancient times?

How is this possible?

etc......

Qi Suming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he recalled the words of Yingsan, Pagoda: "This is a dream to return to the ancient times?! Then say so..."

Qi Suming is definitely not the one who thinks of this.

Chu Yunyang and Qu Yun who were confronting each other, and even the others who were watching silently, were also shocked.

Everyone looked at each other, but they could see the shock and solemnity in each other's eyes.

Huh ~

The wind was shining in a strong manner and the long hair danced wildly, feeling unprecedented pressure.

This kind of pressure cannot be given to Qi Cang, Chu Yunyang, and even Sun En, because the person in front of him has already taken the road to the point where he is invisible.

This is a quasi-glorious powerful man who is on the eve of his title to be the king!

"The Little Ming King of the World..."

The huge finger pressed down horizontally, and the Fengying Rising body was as motionless as a mountain, but there was a terrifying light flashing in his eyes:

"No matter whether you are true or not, I'll tell you if you kill me!"

boom!

As the sound waves exploded like thunder, the body of the wind-shaped body burst out with strong blood energy. The blood energy was too strong. From a distance, it can be seen that the pores were emitting blood energy.

The clouds are dyed red.

Then, Feng Xingliu stepped out of the air and showed his sword!

Sneak ~

The fierce and domineering sword light was like a river of heaven flowing back, spreading endless smoke and dust, cutting off all existence and none, driven by the extremely violent blood.

Cut the void, break through the heaven and earth, and slash it straight away!

A shocking sword!

The fierce and violent aura instantly scattered the domineering aura that hung from the sky and was like the sun in the sky.

"The wind is strong..."

Chu Yunyang touched the scar on his face. His physique could heal even if the whole head was cut in half. This scar was deliberately left by him.

It was this sword that shattered his carelessness, made him restrain everything and practiced his arduously.

At this time, seeing this sword again, his heart was throbbing, and flames also emerged.

A sword shocked the sky, shook the world, and also attracted a slight "Huh" from the Heavenly Palace.

"When did such a master come out again in this world?"

In the imperial court of the world, a slight whisper that would not be ignored by anyone came.

Then, a light suddenly appeared above the finger below that point.

At first, the light spot was just a little like a bean, and then expanded like a meteor until the thunder knife spread across the sky and burst into surging purple lightning.

It was already like a big sun that burst into the sky, bursting out endless dazzling divine light!

Boom!

A shocking collision is like a big sun shattering in the sky.

The waves of air swept across the boundless, and everything inside and outside the sky was squeezed out in an extremely arrogant manner.

The masters who had soared up above the vast sea were like pieces of paper sweeping by the wind, and were blown away without a trace.

Even Chu Yunyang and others burst out with divine light under the influence of this terrifying aftermath, dispelling the rolling ripples.

"good!"

A long roar stirred.

If you cut it out with one knife, you can't stop anymore!

Feng Xingliu stepped out of the sword, and the sword light swept across the sky again, and endless sword light filled the world in an instant, slashing towards the Nahashi Royal Court again like endlessly.

Then, light and heat erupt in the sky, and round after round of suns appeared in the sky, with light and shadow changing, and the fog was hazy.

The sea is becoming more and more misty, and the water vapor is like clouds, as if it is about to evaporate.

Everyone looked at it intently, and it was not a big sun, it was clearly a finger!

With one finger ineffective, the little Ming King had already come out of seclusion. His fingers were bounced, as if he had sprung across the sky for ten days, and his fists were pinched together to meet the wind shaping the long river of sword light!

The two figures collided at an extremely rapid pace in the world, and launched an extremely violent killing!

One person was covered in golden light, majestic as a god, pushing his fists, like a sky that lasted ten days, and the other person was surrounded by purple air, just like the ancient thunder god coming to the world, with endless domineering between his fists and palms.

The collision between the ancient Overlord's inheritance and the most powerful and domineering ancient times is earth-shaking once it unfolds.

The terrifying situation of the battle made everyone onlookers look solemn and their hearts are shocked. They still have such power when fighting at high altitudes. What if they take action against themselves?

"These two..."

Zhao Zhen's face was shaking, and a hint of frustration arose in his heart.

Hundreds of years ago, he and Chu Yunyang joined forces to escape under Feng Xinglie's men. Even so, Chu Yunyang was almost beheaded by a knife!

Unexpectedly, in a flash, the gap between them did not narrow at all, and seemed to be even bigger in a vague way.

Chu Yunyang's expression was extremely solemn. Seeing his peers competing with his ancestors when he was a teenager, his heart was naturally extremely complicated.

Even the others who had no interaction with Feng Xinglie were silent and shocked.

However, those who can change deep in the world and reach this point today are also highly qualified and proud.

Even if it is worse than it is, it will only arouse the fighting spirit in their hearts.
To be continued...
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