A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li turned his head and looked at Master Wang. He only saw that Wang absolutely divine color was gloomy. He was discussing with the three eyebrows on his side. He seemed to have a thorny feeling about the golden light on the dwarf.

The man on the golden light laughed again, he leaned his head back in laughter, his nostrils swept into the sky, and then he roared: “The people on this table stood still, letting you attack randomly. If someone can break the Immortal's Immortal's Immortal Kung Fu, then the people on this table will not spare you a small life.” and laughed arrogantly.

Jin Guang's words completely provoked the disciples of Qixuan Gate, who had been somewhat fearful of the gold mask. Immediately, there were several strong martial arts men who wanted to run out of the crowd and rush towards the dwarf, but were stopped by Wang Gan master.

Wang absolutely waved his hand and brought back the guardian who was still there. Then he whispered a few words to the three main men beside him. The man nodded and walked up one step at a time and came to the dwarf.

The dwarf looked at the bearded man in front of him and his eyes flashed a vicious glance.

You know, he was humiliated since he was a child because of his natural disability, so he had a special hatred for the tall and long, powerful people, and the man in front of him was just within his envy. He's already thinking about what kind of brutal means to torture each other.

The man with open breasts is one of Wang's three master uncles. Don't look at him with a beard. He thinks he is a reckless man. In fact, his actual age has passed. As the famous general of the Qixuan Gate, who once killed countless enemies, naturally would not suddenly attack in the face of this strange golden veil.

Seeing this man carefully gauge the golden ray, he looked at the golden ray man in the golden ray again. He cracked his mouth and suddenly stretched out his two fingers and gently bounced on the golden cover, making a “when” sound clear.

The gentle gesture of this man made Golden Glow angry. He said in a shady way: “You reckless bastard, do you want Ben Fairy to send you an early birth! ”

The man heard the words, the color of God did not move. Instead, he stepped to the side of the dwarf, lifted his legs again, and the man reached the back of the dwarf.

As such, the man was centered on Golden Light and circled, and the bigger the steps, the faster the circle turned, his figure blurred in the blink of an eye, unable to see the shadow.

The person on the golden light was constantly turned by the other party, the dizziness around him rose, the anger in his heart grew, he did not think to touch in his arms, seemed to take something out.

With his beard wrapped around him, he naturally sees the other person's movements.

His mouth fluttered like a dragon and a tiger, strong and long-lasting, shocking all those on Sunset Peak with their ears buzzing and even the branches of nearby trees trembling slightly.

After hearing the whistle, Golden Light was shocked by the weakness of his hands and feet. He reached into his arms and could not retract for a moment.

All of a sudden, the sound of crackling joints burst from the man. The sound was crisp and loud, and it became more and more urgent. Finally, it rang like a *, and even covered the whistle in the instant room.

When the man turned to the dwarf again, his figure stopped, whistling and joints bursting at the same time.

At this time, those who had awakened from the sobriety discovered that the man's body had soared more than once, and the muscles on his chest arms, even higher and higher, looked as if raw iron had been cast into a black light. Now he's like a giant compared to a dwarf.

As a result of this breath, Golden Light finally took out a long, striped wooden box from his arms, which was all black, attached to a piece of paper, and seemed to seal the contents of the box.

Without waiting for the dwarf to rip the token paper, the giant spirited man has stretched out the big hand like a dandelion, ruthlessly smashed a punch on the gold cover, beat the golden ray shaking deformation, the dwarf shakes constantly, unable to tear off the token paper safely.

Golden light is a little horrible in the heart. He can understand the power of the gold cover. How much divine power does it take for this man to deform the cover? His despised heart had to be shrunk away, and the tearing of the toilet paper on his hand had moved a little faster.

“Pull” and he finally ripped the charm off.

The face of the man on the golden light has just revealed its joy. He heard the "bang” and "bang” impact sound, and repeatedly rang from the shield, and his body wobbled, and finally he couldn't stand, his butt made it to the ground.

Only then did he discover that the man across the street actually used his hands and feet together to launch a wild, windy boost attack against the golden shield. The mask on his body, like a pinched dough, was kicked and punched by each other's fists, constantly bumped and deformed, and that layer of golden light, under the other's assault, seemed likely to break at any moment.

Seeing all this, the face of Golden Light changed dramatically, he could no longer maintain the Immortal style, his hands and feet began to wriggle. Unfortunately, in the panic, he made a mistake that didn't work at all, and the black box thread didn't move.

Jia Tianlong was somewhat stunned to see all of this behind him.

He was stunned by the idiotic behavior of the man on the golden light, and shocked by the martial arts of the uncle Wang Zhengchu. He could have personally tested the power of the golden cover of the man on the golden light before, which is really called the inaccessibility of a knife gun, immersion of water fire, as tough as the protection of the King Kong. But now, under this man's punch, kick and kick, this mask is trembling, and it is crushed and deformed at will.

This is incredible. This man is too tall to be tested!

When you think of the other two or so masters across the street. For the first time, Jia Tianlong suddenly responded to the other party's death, and he felt a little remorse. It was only then that he realized why the other party had so confidently demanded death. With these three monstrous masters to rely on, I'm afraid if I change myself, I can't wait to ask for blood.

Thinking about it, Jia Tianlong looked at the dwarf in the downwind, and he was already thinking about whether to send someone to help this big brand of fairy. In case this person doesn't even use his own flying sword technique, his life is so confused.

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