Heavenly Star

Chu Cang's robe sounded violently. His body was like a rigid stone, motionless, his eyes fell on Tianwei's body. His eyes moved as he moved. There was no need to leave. He watched quietly and realized what he wanted to convey to him.

Chu Zhuangtian guarded himself in front of the cold cliff. He couldn't take a step back from the dead biting his teeth. “Turns out Grandpa Onion and Grandma Onion are so powerful... the old man is even more powerful than Grandpa... are they really Brother Ye's people... whoo..."

Four men were constantly entangled in the air, with no pattern of switching positions. Together, the two old and the young are at war with the flaming sky. But in this situation, they're using a little bit of force, and only they know it. The four divine classes, the one recognized at this moment in the Heavenly Chen mainland, also changed from the previous three (wind and sun death) overnight to seven, and the other was the original four gods of Heavenly Chen, reaching the peak of the divine class. Their presence today and this confrontation of an all-encompassing nature will, in the shortest possible time, shake the entire Heavenly Continent, causing an earthquake-like sensation in the Martial Arts realm of Heavenly Continent.

Wow!

Another loud cracking sound of glass, the sky darkened for a second, and even the sun was blocked by terrible density of energy. After a long time, some of the people who could have been painstakingly sustained also began to become unsustainable and could only escape at a rapid pace, moving as far as possible in a direction that was not affected. Many of these people are heavenly and powerful, and although there is only one level of disparity with God, they represent the difference between man and God.

The confrontation lasted less than a minute, but inflicted no trauma on the cliffs of the sunset. Large fractures were spread over them, and the flat ground became cramped and slumped, and some rocks protruding from the ground were smashed by impact.

The four men completed their final confrontation, and Tianwei's body passed through the three men and landed on the ground. The three men also landed not far from him. For those who reach the divine level, it is easy to manipulate airflow floats and flights with force. The extent of this confrontation, which they control perfectly, can only be blamed on the weakness of some of the relatively weak. Faced with four God-like people, who dare to look for them because they were injured in the aftermath of their warring energy.

After the four of them landed, their faces were filled with laughter. Yan Qinghong habitually caressed the white beard, gently smiled: “Tianwei, although it is only improvised to fight each other, but you and I know that if the three of us work together, this battle will be won and lost, even if it is difficult for three days and three nights. ”

Yan Tianwei replied with a smile: “Today's purpose has arrived. He waits for the master's affairs to settle. We will return to our homeland, and the last three days and three nights of the painful war will be. ”

Four people stood in the middle, surrounded by a pair of eyes, and the emotions contained therein were self-evident. At this point, their strongest thoughts coincide… who they are!

After shock, they now sword god Chu has gone nowhere. Maybe it's hidden in the dark again. Perhaps… what he sees requires quiet understanding in the shortest possible time.

“How many... tall people, may I inform you of the fame?” Wu Sanshi stepped out of a boulder shaken by power and asked the four of them questions that everyone wanted to know the answer to. The eyes swept through the four people, remembered their faces, and finally fell on Flame Tianwei. In this life, he finally met someone stronger than his father.

“Notoriety? Heh heh heh, don't mention it, for us, it's just a rarely used term. All we need to remember is that we are the most faithful servants of our master.” Tianwei's face is gentle and a stone's throw out, making everyone unbelievable.

This is the man of their cognition who has reached the height of divinity... and is a servant of a man!

These four amazing gods, who seem to have come down from the sky, are only servants of one man!

Actually who is their master exactly!

And the shock of the three elders of the North Emperor reached an unspeakable point. Four god masters, that's a horrible formation that their North Emperor Zong didn't dare provoke easily. Where exactly do they come from… why do they have so much power in the world that they do not even realize the appearance of this terrible force?

They, they began to feel a heavy pressure that they had never felt before, and things were completely out of their mind and out of the panic that they controlled.

“Well... I don't know who your master is or if he's present.” Wu San thought.

Flaming eyes turned away and said unemotionally: "The name of my Lord speaks for itself, if there is any reason, you will know, if there is no reason, you will not be entitled to know. ”

Wu Sanshi's eyes were still enthusiastic, but he remained silent and did not pursue them uninteresting. He had a godlike father, named and occasionally inhabited by a thousand phantom mountains, and the common man had no guts to step on, but to look far away. He grew up in his father's temper and incense, and faced with any other strong man, he was absolutely flat, because he had always believed that no one in the world could outgrow his father.

And in the face of the flames, he felt an irresistible subtle pressure. He sighed and dressed.

Father, grandfather, two grandfathers and grandfather * * * show is over, the purpose of this appearance at the Heavenly Star Martial Arts Congress has been achieved, if the flaming bow no longer has any worries, jump out a step, and shout with joy: “Grandfather, Father, help me dig out that stinking monk's eyes... he just dared to look at me like that! I am the woman of the master's brother. ”

Women's revenge, which is almost innate in nature, is more embodied in women with flaming bows. All he knows is that it was the flowerless monk who had previously revealed an evil vision of her.

They have long been familiar with the fuss of a flaming bow, but this time, because of her last words, they did not ignore it. Together, several gazes shot at a flowerless monk with an indefinite face. To them, the Holy Lord does not allow anyone to blaspheme.

The flowerless monk is notorious in the country of Aoi, but he is the only one who messes with others, and nobody dares to mess with him. He is short and fat, but he has a very strong hard qi. The ordinary sword will not leave a scar on him. In his hand, there are several organs hidden inside the broken puffin, and the poisonous arrow can be fired in the hand, making it unprotected.

But let him be ten times stronger, which is also not enough in the eyes of Yantianwei. Just now, in the turbulence of the air waves caused by the four divine powerful men, the air and blood he flipped has not completely subsided. At this time, the chest is empty and very painful, suddenly locked by the breath of the four gods at the same time, that terrible heavy pressure is known. It's a horrible feeling that your fingers can't move and your breathing is dead oppressed. Tarzan, that's all.

………

Over the sky, suddenly there was a slight to difficult to detect light noise, but the people present were like mortals, and they perceived this abnormal noise, and looked up to the sky. But... the sky is clear and empty. There is nothing half-special about it. Even the clouds dissipate in the divine energy collision just now.

The sound was definitely not the wind.

The four people of Tianwei felt at the same time and retrieved the momentum without a date. The smell of those four locked flowerless monks disappeared, causing the original body to tighten, and he leaned back a few steps, almost lying on the ground.

“Who!! ”

The Second Elder of the North Emperor looked like an eagle, staring dead at the top. As a reminder of his heavy drinking, the crowd turned their eyes and looked at the higher altitude. Indeed... at a height they could not imagine, they saw a slight shadow, a heart, and jumped again.

After reaching the divine level of strength, it can be done easily. Some practitioners of special methods may also do it. The practitioners of wind magic have the power of the spiritual level of high class and can barely do it. But... no one has ever heard or dared to think that man can float to such an appalling height.

The higher the height of the float, the greater the difficulty, the harder the increase is not one plus one, but a geometric multiplier. That shadow floats at a height they simply can't believe. This height also prevents the mighty men of these heavenly continents from ever having his presence.

They would rather believe that it wasn't a person... but if it was a person, who would it be... is it that another terrible godly powerful man appears here? That height, I'm afraid, can only be achieved by a true God.

In a pair of doubtful eyes, the Second Elder's big drink finally received an answer, and a scarlet gleam lashed down from that almost invisible figure. The target, of course, is the flowerless monk who just raised his head.

A sharp airflow hit him head to head, giving him a sense of horror when his body was pierced before he could get close. The flowerless monk had no time to think about why he had been attacked unnamed, turned around suddenly, swinging with his right hand, facing the red light with a dandelion in his hand...

The red light collided with the seemingly fragile broken fan. After a stinging sound, the flowerless monk took two steps backwards and took the fan's hand uncontrolled and trembled sharply. He couldn't help thinking, hurriedly half raised the puffer fan in his hand, angry the present one cast in brown iron, the puffer that had not been broken for decades actually had a large finger gap.

And that red light, under his resistance, disappeared there completely.

Gas for arrows!! Everyone shouted in their hearts. Apart from this reason, there is nothing to explain the strange scene of the disappearance of the red light. And the man who called himself Evil Bow Lo had just performed the miracle of gas as an arrow in front of them. But... if this is really an air arrow, why is it incredibly red?