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Chapter 199: Leaving footprints

Xiling Tao Mountain

The temple located in Momoyama is known as the most devotional faith in the world. The entire Tao Mountain has been arranged densely by the experts of the Xiling Temple in the past.

The great practitioners of the realm will feel quite tricky when they come.

However, this most devout belief in Haotian Tao Mountain has now broke into a human who does not believe in Haotian. That time, Qingyi picks up the steps, and every step will leave a footprint behind him.

The steps of Taoshan to the temple are naturally not cast by ordinary mountains and stones. There is no trace of gap in the steps. There is a rune on it.

However, now the integrated steps are a row of footprints spreading from the foot of the mountain.

Li Ming stepped on the steps on the steps. In the face of the surging vitality of heaven and earth, it turned a blind eye,

The vitality of heaven and earth condensed in the formation method, the master's attack on the temple attack, etc., hit three feet in front of him and turned into a breeze. The three -foot distance seemed to be a black hole, devouring everything, and annihilating everything. <

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"It's another lunatic of an academy!"

Looking at Li Ming, who was picked up below, the face after Xiling's palms taught the bear's first ink gold mask was extremely ugly. Every time the adults who came out of the academy would come to Tomoshi.

Ke Haoran, Li Ming today, I do n’t know how this Taoshan attracted so many fierce people.

"Both back, you are not his opponent." Xiong Chumo waved his hand, helplessly ordered.

From his vision, he can naturally see that Li Ming is not as simple as the sixth realm.

Faced with such a master, although he had crossed the five realms to cultivate the Apocalypse, he was in Taoshan, but he was not sure to win Li Ming.

The temple who got the order couldn't help but relieved, and let a way to open a road. Some believers who believed in pious can only stare at Li Ming who went up the mountain with anger.

Looking at the footprints that came from the foot of the foot of the mountain, the anger flashed in the eyes of Xiong Chuku, so contempt for the Temple of Xiling, not only the dignity of the Xiling Temple, but also trampled the majesty of Haotian.

"Li Ming, what do you come to Xiling to do, you are not afraid of Haotian's sin, do you want to be the second Ke Madman?"

The sound of gritting teeth seemed to be timid than warning, just like a dog who rely on people, but he was fighting the potential of Haotian. In this world of faith in Haotian

The existence of fear.

After hearing the words, Li Ming was still indifferent. At the foot of his feet, he settled to the last step, leaving a deep footprint on the hard square.

The temples with a tight look, eyes stayed on Xiong Chumo for a while, and then smiled disdain, saying: "You madman can also call it?"

The words did not fall into the Xiling Temple, everyone only felt a flower in front of the eyes, and a man's shadow flew out suddenly

"Palm!"

The gods of the Great God of Tianda came to Xiong Chuko, who flew out of the horizon, and reached out to pick it up. As soon as the palm was touched, a huge force suddenly found that a huge force came from both hands.

"Click!" With a bang of the gods of the gods, the emperor's officials twisted strangely, and the body flew out with Xiong Chumo, hitting into the towering temple.

"Boom!"

I saw the runes on the temple flickered and then collapsed. After a loud noise, after a loud noise, the hall of the temple that did not know years of wind and rain collapsed, and the smoke was raised.

Everyone saw the heart suddenly trembled, the weapons in their hands suddenly pulled out, and Li Ming surrounded the calm face, but no one dared to rush to kill.

"Boom!"

A light -column suddenly landed in the collapsed ruins, and a short figure was shrouded in Haotian Shenhui slowly.

"Pay attention to the next time the little dwarf."

Li Ming's eyes were shrouded in Xiong Chumo, who was shrouded in Haotian Shenhui, and his eyes were contempt.

Wen Yan Xiong Mo's body was ashamed as an eight -nine -year -old child, and his thin and thin hands held, and his eyes were staring at Li Ming with a lustrous anger.
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"Palm!"

The temple around Li Ming gathered behind Xiong Chu ink, and carefully glanced at the Tianzhang Great God Officer who had lost his life in his eyes. Everyone trembled to Li Ming's eyes.

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A shock of the lightly written causing the palmist in the realm of the Apocalypse to be injured.

Xiong Chu's ink noodles wiped the blood on the corner of the mouth without expression, and seemed to be exposed to the highly swollen palm print on the face.

In addition to being abolished by the fog of the Magic Sect, the root of life, when he was taught by the Temple of Xiling, he was so insulted,

As the saying goes, he does not face his face. Now Li Ming not only beats his face in front of the temple, but also insults him in words,

For a while, the hate in the heart of Xiong Chumo seemed to turn into a substance, and the Haotian Shenhui on her body suddenly rose, and the light in the sky was bright.

The endless light and tropical bear's hatred in the heart of the bear hit Li Ming, and saw that the entire Momashan lake of light landed from the sky dome.

"Dare to fight with Haoyue for fireflies."

Looking at Haotian Shenhui, Li Ming, who was coming, smiled lightly, and his figure was not moved, and his fingers were light.

"Click!"

I saw that the space suddenly broke and turned into a dark hole. The dazzling and sacred Haotian Shenhui suddenly distorted and then swallowed up by the dark space.

"How is it!"

Xiong Chumo looked at the dark hole on the sky in a horror, and the breath that exuded made him creepy.

The corner of Li Ming's mouth was ticking, and he looked at Xiong Chumo's short figure, and said:

"Little dwarf, I don’t know if you have heard a sentence"

"What?" Xiong Chumo looked at the holes on the sky and heard Li Ming's question instinct.

"Short to admit it, beating stable."

When the words fell into the bear, the early ink felt that the face hurt, and then the scenery around him continued to retreat, but this time he did not smash into the temple, but turned into a meteor to cut the sky and flew towards the distance.

Li Ming waved his hand suspiciously, and seemed to have encountered garbage. The temple was tight, and he looked at Li Ming nervously. Some legs even trembled.
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