Chapter 70 Everyone, may you bow your head for me (5)
Chapter 70, I am willing to bow to the seat (5)
Author: Zeng Xumi Mountain Hidden
Chapter 70, I am willing to bow to the seat (5)
Luzhou.
In front of Jiaolan Hall.
The scenery in front of the Jiaolan Hall can be described as magnificent.
In front of the hall, there is a vast open space, a beautiful pattern engraved on the flat bluestone floor, the sun shines, and the stone surface is flashing with a weak light. And on the left and right sides of the square, there are many antique buildings.
High or low, or exquisite or majestic.
Especially in front of the hall, there is also a dragon -shaped stone carving, which is extremely mighty and realistic.
The figure is short like a dwarf, a purple skin, and Zhu Youzheng on the top of his head, and slowly walked out of the Jiaolan Temple.
The breeze was brushed, and a bloody smell passed into Zhang Zifan's nose.
"Li Xingyun, you dare to take someone into the palace to stab my father, me, no, 朕, today you want to break your corpses."
Zhang Zifan in front of him, as well as Ji Ruxue, Xuan Jingtian, Miao Chengtian.
"Huh, I think, you Zhu Youzheng wants to take this opportunity to win the position, and then plant things on our body." Zhang Zifan looked at Zhu Youzheng in front of him, humming coldly.
"Lady, you make the tricks, the five Lei Tianxin of Tianshi Mansion. Why, do you want to be crusade by my Xuanming religion again?" Zhu Youzheng looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and laughed.
Behind his body, Meng Po and a group of Xuanming crowd around, stopping the palace gate of Jiaolan Temple.
"Huh, uncle Jun, do you really think that everyone in the world is a fool? Can you keep this Luzhou City that is not chaotic, even if you have accumulated great virtues." Zhang Zifan looked at Zhu Youzheng in front of him, somehow
I hate him very much.
"Hum, I just need to tell the people of the world, you are you, you kill my dear father, kill my beloved wife, will the people in the world doubt?
Moreover, as long as you died here, what the world hears it, it depends on what I want to say.
Those ignorant balds will not care about this. "Zhu Youzheng opened his arms, looked around for four weeks, looked at the neat array, and at a glance, he couldn't see the sides of the Xuanming.
"Back thief, lead the death." Speaking, Zhu Youzheng's palm of his palm was full of black gas, and he jumped up and took Zhang Zifan.
However, for a moment, he had already killed Zhang Zifan's eyes. In the palm of his palm, the yin of Jiuyou Xuan Tian Shen Gong was rolling. In the meantime, if there was a ghost and sorrow, the evil words were low, and people were afraid.
At this moment, Li Xingyun and his group of frames were together.
One of the figures of Tsing Yi Xuanjia appeared in front of Zhang Zifan like a ghostly charm.
He was a golden thunder in his palm, and he paid the dangerous trick of Zhu Youzheng with the palm of his palm.
Just for a moment, Zhu Youzheng felt wrong.
That person is Li Xingyun.
With Li Xingyun's meritorious merit, the golden thunder in his palm was flourishing, and the thunder and thunder were true in the blessing of the internal force from the seven stars to the yang to the pure internal force.
The rolling golden thunder hit Zhu Youzheng's body, and almost no waste penetrated the body of the body on Zhu Youzheng's body, and hit his body.
Zhu Youzheng couldn't connect with this palm, and his body retreated from three feet, and returned to the Xuanming teachings of Meng Po and a crowd.
Zhu Youzheng wiped off the blood left in the corner of his mouth, looking at the figure of the Tsing Yi Xuanjia, his face was unbelievable: "How can you?"
The appearance of the person in front of him is exactly the same as the appearance on that image, that is, Li Xingyun, but he is only 17 years old, how could he have such a deep internal force!
In addition, although his internal force is far less than the person in front of him, if it is only a gap between the internal force, the internal force of his Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Gong will not be defeated in front of the person in front of him.
Zhu Youzheng and Zhang Xuanling have made a hand. From Li Xingyun's internal skills, he felt the feeling of Wu Lei Tianxinjue. It was only the key to restraining his Jiuyou Xuan Tian Divine Gong!
"You, you will have the five stars and the long -lost seven -star tactics! Also combine them into one." Zhu Youzheng looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, and said unbelievable.
"It's far away from that step. After all, I have a short period of time, but it is enough to deal with the flow of you." Li Xingyun looked at Zhu Youzheng in front of him, calmly.
"Seven Stars have been lost for a long time, how can you learn!?
Since the establishment of the establishment of the Tiangshi Mansion, Wu Leitian Xinjue was passed on between the heavenly masters of the past.
If he had this opportunity, why did he make himself like this!
The more Zhu Youzheng watched the boy in front of him, the more angry, the more disgusting.
Li Xingyun did not answer. His arms were lucky and luck, and there was a faint blue muscles on his hands. During this period, there was blue internal force and circulating in it. His hands were blue, gold, and purple thunder surrounded.
How much is a bit unscrupulous, but there is no way.
Li Xingyun took his strength and raised his hand to improve Zhu Youzheng with progress.
The golden thunder is rolling around. Although Zhu Youzheng escaped this trick with his height advantages, Li Xingyun's thunderbolt blessing in the inner force of the internal force of the last body still made Zhu Youzheng feel very uncomfortable.
At the same time, Zhang Zifan held a folding fan, staring at Meng Po, who was in front of Xuanming, and his hands.
He found that at this moment, Meng Po was also closely watching the situation of Li Xingyun and Zhu Youzheng.
"If Master Meng Po is itchy in hand, it is not as good as it, so how many tricks are you enlisted?" Zhang Zifan stepped forward and faced Meng Po and a group of Xuanming.
Shi Yao's speechless.
"Young people, arrogant cost of arrogance.
Sometimes, it is not a good thing. "Shi Yao looked at Zhang Zifan with a folding fan, a white shirt, reminded.
"Then I do n’t know what Meng Po’ s confidence is?
Is it the qualifications of the rivers and lakes? "Zhang Zifan was not accustomed to Xuan Ming religion, and sneered back.
In the same place, even if his Zhang Zifan's skill is not as good as Meng Po, he will not defeat quickly. When Brother Li defeated Zhu Youzheng, everything is good.
What's more, there is his father Zhang Xuanling in the carriage behind him? Who is behind you?
"Well, it's not as good as we wait for them to win the victory now. How about?" Meng Po looked at Zhang Zifan, holding the folding fan, and said helplessly.
Today, she couldn't get her shot. Some people cleaned up Zhu Youzheng.
What wrong with this kid.
"Master Meng Po is so elegant, it is best to be the best." Zhang Zifan looked at Meng Po, who was holding his hand, and said.
Seeking to read, find tickets.
Today, my sister's cat was lost. I helped find it.