MTL - History’s Number 1 Founder-~ 1435. Heavenly Taoist

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This wave of 狻猊大圣 was severely damaged by Zhou Yun and Ying Luoza, and the demon and the original body were damaged.

The rolling purple smoke, Kun Lei, although Han Yang’s swordsmanship was also blown up, and Han Yang was also injured, but Dasheng was completely unhappy.

Just because if Han Yang cannot be completely solved, the injury will be aggravated, and the result will only make it more effective in a short period of time.

As a result of this round of confrontation, Han Yang suffered the injury, but he did not heavier.

At this moment, it was hit hard again, and the wounds and wounds were added, which further reduced the combat power of the Great St.

Now he wants to fight, he is even more powerless, and the situation is more and more dangerous. Rao is a savage and stubborn savage, and now there is a sense of despair.

Hanyang Yuanshen re-formed into a human form, his face was pale, his body shape even shook slightly, and the body of the gods was more scarred.

However, his squatting blood is more boiling, which makes his swordsmanship further high.

"Old lion, I am the most afraid of hurting people with injuries. Killing me will only make me stronger." Han Yang smiled and said: "At least, before you kill you, it is stronger."

Yan Dasheng's face is extremely gloomy, but how can Han Yang, Tang Jun and others give him a breather?

The offensives of the crowds are generally pushed up, so that the sacred sacred left is right-handed and exhausted.

During the battle, Tang Jun’s eyes suddenly flashed slightly, but his movements did not stop at all. If he had a double fist, he would deceive him and squat toward his heart.

The pale flame filled the empty space around Tang Jun's body, delaying the time, and letting the action of the sacred sacred involuntarily slow down.

Tang Jun has a double fist. One hand burns blue and purple raging and fascinating, and the golden sun that is crowded with needles and hands is burning. The purple unicorn on the left side of the figure is roaring wildly, and the right side of the figure is soaring.

Huo Lin Evil Boxing and Da Ri Jin Wu Shen Zhang together to fight the Great St.

Yan Dasheng was forced by Zhou Yun from the Hengyang Tianju and Hanyang’s Luo Yuan. There is no way to retreat, Ziyan Qiankun Lei has no time to protect itself, and can only avoid the key points.

The violent flame burst open, and it turned into a blue-violet and golden sea of ​​fire between the heavens and the earth. The lake where the people were located, the lake in the lower part of Daze was almost evaporated, and the sacred sacred.

Tang Jun's flesh and blood is strong, and Xuanmen Tianzong's second generation of true biography, only Huang Zhenxuan can be compared. Only when this fist is out, the devastating power of the two real fires is blessed, and the body of the Great St. is also not good, not to mention the injury.

"But something?" After Tang Jun hit it, Han Yang suddenly asked.

Tang Jun gave a positive answer: "I just received the voice of Xiao Shigu."

Han Yang didn't ask him anything. If he had nothing to say, he said, "Then you will return to the land of China. It will make you distracted. It is not unusual to think about it."

As he said, Han Yang suddenly took his sword in his hand. Lifting your hand up, Shen Sheng said: "Taiqing predecessors, there is work."

The ancient sword in the void was too clear and shook and then fell. Han Yang held the ancient sword too clear, the fierce black Jianguang and the ancient sword Taiqing's clear sword light, suddenly Jianqi sky. Split the void.

The ancient sword is too clear, like the clear sky, the high and the mighty sword light, this moment also turned black. But still clear, as if from the day. Suddenly went to the night.

Han Yang’s sword was degraded, and the sword light illumined some desperate faces.

Tang Jun has always been very acquainted, and immediately nodded: "If this is the case, I will hand it over to you."

After saying that, he left the group and nodded to Yingluoza and Zhou Yun, and then went to the distant viewing place. In front of other Xuanmen Tianzong disciples who had not become a realm of the Yuanshen, he said: "I have returned to Shenzhou Hao in advance. Tu, you are with Ying Luoza, Brother Zhou and Han."

The head of the talk cloud, and other people, did not ask where Tang Jun is going, simply nodded: "You can rest assured."

Tang Jun broke open the void and disappeared into the heavens and the earth. Behind him, Han Yang urged the ancient sword to be too clear, and the sword went out of the chain and attacked the great sacred priest.

"There is an unusual movement in the vast territory of China. It is likely to be Zun Zun, Tang Wenhua."

This is the message that Luo Qingwu passed to Tang Jun.

Although not like Reggie, but Tang Jun is somewhat concerned about the natural person, or Tang Wenhua.

Between himself and Tang Wenhua, there is nothing that needs to be broken. In Tang Jun, his perception of Tang Wenhua is complex and simple, familiar and unfamiliar.

There is no family relationship between the two sides. Although his own Cang Yan is from Tang Wenhua, in the eyes of Tang Wenhua, he is just a work, or an artifact.

His current achievements are undeniably related to Tang Wenhua, but all the hardships of his childhood have also come from this father who has never met before.

What Tang Jun cares about is actually his mother. Before his death, he still mourned the man who suddenly disappeared and abandoned her.

This kind of grievances and grievances is what Tang Jun cares about. At least, he wants to figure out the ins and outs of things and give an explanation to the dead mother.

Tang Jun flew in the air and quickly returned to the vast land of China, and he soon discovered that Luo Qing dance was waiting for him.

"Little teacher." Tang Jun saw Luo light dance, immediately salute, Luo light dance nodded, did not say anything, the palm of the hand gently shot.

Between the emptiness of the void, the vast atmosphere of the vastness spreads, shaking the thousand, one side of the world of creation seems to come, appearing in front of them.

This mana atmosphere, Tang Jun is quite familiar, he has had personal contact.

A black and blue four-footed tripod is as heavy as the vast land of Shenzhou. It seems to be cast from bronze. The Ding body is engraved with fine patterns, depicting the mountains and rivers of the vast land of China, all the vegetation, all the features of the landforms. Everything is available.

It is the magic weapon of creation, Shenzhou Ding.

Tang Jun followed Xiao Yu and had contacted this treasure many times. Even after he achieved the realm of the Yuanshen, under the guidance of Xiao Yu, he used this treasure to practise the drug.

Luo lightly danced a finger, she and Tang Jun flew into the body, and then Shenzhou Ding in the void, a slight shock, it smashed the void, galloping toward the distance, the speed is faster than the Luo light dance and Tang Jun personal flying, natural It’s going to be a lot faster.

At this time, walking on the road, Luo light dance said: "The place we are going to rush now is Baiyun Mountain."

Tang Jun’s eyes are quiet: “Baiyun Mountain, is it too virtual? In this way, he is really a natural person who rebelled against the illusory view of the Middle Ages...”

Xiao Yu once played against him, judging that Tang Wenhua is just a pseudonym and a avatar.

When Lin Feng and Xiao Yu were apprentices, they were speculating that such a character would not be a nameless generation that suddenly popped up.

Tang Wenhua has been avoiding the search for some strong people. Such a strong person is naturally not the level of the Lei family.

It is difficult to find the ancient and modern whereabouts, the mysterious strong character, the era of the Middle Ages, the treacherous demise of the old and the Taoist, is the most likely candidate.

After all, the true body of the dream fairy song, Xuanmen Tianzong has been known.

It is related to Tang Jun itself, and some information about it, Xiao Yu also told Tang Jun, so now that Tang Wenhua is related to Baiyun Mountain, he is basically sure that he has taken the real identity of Tang Wenhua.

Listening to his tone of calm, emotions are not fluctuating, Luo light dances and daggers: "He has disappeared for so many years, has been hidden, and now suddenly appeared, when there are certain reasons."

"Too virtual view has been chasing him for years, but nowadays, Baiyun Mountain itself is very empty. Although I don't know if there is a strong person in the end of the law, the Linghai is of great importance. Too virtual view is bound to go all out. The strongest who stayed at the gates of the mountain, the strongest will not exceed the previous two wars."

Luo lightly said: "Most of the time, it may be more empty than the previous two wars."

Tang Jun nodded and replied: "The disciples are also the same. For the natural person, if there is anything to plot too imaginary, it is the best time."

His eyes moved slightly: "But I don't know what he wants to do."

Luo light dances sitting on the knees of Shenzhou Ding, as if the black sword is condensed by black ice crystals, lying across her knees, smiled and said: "This door and too virtual view is not awkward, Aunt Liu will also Preparing for the return of the demon, so most of the natural people think they can act without hesitation."

"We are not busy making decisions. After arriving at Baiyun Mountain, we will act on the plane."

Tang Jun nodded: "Yes, the disciples obey."

After Luo Xiaodun paused, he suddenly asked: "How is the cloud coming from? He achieved the Yuanshen soon. It is reasonable to say that after the Zhengdao God, it is no longer disturbed by the body of the sun, but if it is moving with people What is the situation?"

Tang Jun heard the words and said: "The teacher and the teacher are relieved. Master Zhou can now completely control his own yang, and not only control the freedom, but also the anti-epilation, the emotion will not be affected, but he is still cold-speaking. ""

Luo lightly nodded and smiled slightly: "That would be good."

Her body gradually emerged from the Shenzhou Dingzhong, looking at the distant sky, thinking in her heart: "I have acted according to Master's instructions, but I don't know how to do it."

In the process of Luo's light dance, Shenzhou Ding also quickly smashed the void and went all the way.

I don't know how long it took, and the prospect of Luo Guangying's eyes changed. She looked at it and saw that Shenzhou Ding had stopped, but she still concealed it in the void.

Through the emptiness of the void, the distant world of the vast world of Shenzhou is the scene of the Baiyun Mountain where the mountain is too virtual.

At this moment, the Baiyun Mountain is surrounded by smoke clouds, but in the void above the top of the mountain, a huge legal array is constantly running. It’s just a vain view of the mountains and the yin and yang.

The big battalion is fully open, and there are strong enemies. (To be continued...)